I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Seeing a wary look on Chen Ling's face, Saidu explained: "When I got out of the hotel, Morris called me, so I know you are here."

Chen Ling thought it was a good time to come. Morris was still in the operating room and didn't know when he would wake up from the anesthesia. Suddenly a Saidu who claimed to be an elder appeared, who knew whether it was true or not.

"Mr. Saidu, I don't know you." Chen Ling said neither overbearing nor overbearing.

"Of course, this is the first time we met. But I've heard your name a long time ago. Morris reported to the family after meeting you for the first time, and we welcome you to Mali very much. "

Chen Ling snorted and said, "Very welcome? Is it a baptism with blood?"

Saidu waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it was an accident. We didn't expect the leader to penetrate so deeply. We have his eyeliner in our core staff, and we know your news for him, so... On behalf of the Morris family, I apologize to you!"

Saidu said an apology, but he was motionless. He did not put his hands together like some blacks, and he did not apologize in accordance with local etiquette.

Chen Ling took a look at Saidu's casual dress, and understood that in the eyes of this so-called elder, he was just an outsider who had sent family tokens back. He doesn't value his identity like Mohand.

It seems that this time I shaved my head and got hot.

That being the case, there is no need to make false claims here.

"Mr. Saidou, I came to Mali this time to help you, but unfortunately, you don't need my help..."

"Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. We need your help. You brought back our token..."

Chen Ling raised his hand, glanced at the ring in his hand, and said, "This is my ring. When did it become your family's token?"

Saidu's face sank: "Just show me a look, and I know if it's a token of our family chief."

"I want to see my ring, no problem. Mr. Saidou, since you represent the Morris family, please hand over the leader of your family. His people killed my compatriots. As the mastermind, he must die; you reveal me His whereabouts indirectly caused my compatriots to be killed. You must accept punishment! Then, I will show you my ring!"

Saidu's face is gloomy, his hands are held together, and he keeps rubbing.

The bald man behind him seemed to have received some signal, and took a step forward: "Russian foreigner!"

He stretched out his big hand and clasped the ring on Chen Ling's right wrist.

From the moment the bald man took one step forward, Chen Ling's Dao return system was activated.

Early warning of personal and property injury!

Chen Ling secretly laughed at himself, that he was just an international human flesh courier delivering to the door.

It's just that Chinese express delivery is not so easy to pick up.

Chen Ling shrank his arms, avoiding the big hands of the brawny bald man. The brawny man can follow Saidu with him, naturally he is not an ordinary person. He slipped a step and walked around Chen Ling's side, opened his arms and threw forward, embracing Chen Ling around his waist.

Ding...Daohuan system prompts immediately: wrestling technique can be absorbed, but it can be counterattacked.

Chen Ling let the bald man pick him up. With the blessing of the system, he understands that the big man will give himself a back throw next.

Sure enough, the bald man lifted Chen Ling up.

"Be lighter!" Saidu did not stop the bald man, but just reminded him to be lighter.

Chen Ling sneered, exerting force at the waist of his upper body, twisting to the right, and hitting the bald man's right skull with his elbow.

As an ordinary person, he couldn't make this kind of movement when his waist was under control. Then Chen Ling's physique was absolutely comparable. This elbow caused the bald man to shake twice and involuntarily loosened his arm, causing Chen Ling to fall back down. On the ground.

Chen Ling hugged the bald man's right arm.

"Mr. Saidou, we Chinese people pay attention to coming and going without being indecent!"

Chen Ling staggered his legs back and forth and exhaled.

"Cough—" A sturdy man fell over his shoulders and fell heavily on the ground, his legs smashed through the glass door of the waiting room, and a loud noise alarmed the people outside.

The people who controlled the clinic outside obviously did not expect this to happen. They were taken aback, and subconsciously took out the hidden pistol and aimed it at the waiting room.

Saidu didn't expect that his number one thug could not fight back in Chen Ling's hands. He was a little surprised and walked out of the waiting room a few steps.

"Mr. Chen is merciful!" Although he said pleadingly, Saidu was not in a panic.

Chen Ling looked at the row of muzzles pointed at him, his palm turned, and a tennis-sized, high-speed spinning ball appeared in Chen Ling's hand.

"Mr. Saidou, you have a lot of people! Since you represent the Morris family and do not hand over the leader, then I will charge a little interest first!"

As Chen Ling said, one arm pulled the bald brawny man who had fainted on the ground, and the other hand snapped his mouth, telling that the spinning ball was stuffed into the brawny man's mouth.

"Hmm—" The bald-headed man woke up from the pain, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only make a whine in his throat.

Chen Ling moved his wrist lightly, manipulating the sand ball to protrude from left to right in the bald man's mouth, smashed the man's mouth, and his teeth fell to the ground.

Saidu's men were well-informed and were not frightened, but the bald man blocked Chen Ling, and everyone couldn't target Chen Ling with guns.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Saidu knew that this could not go on. This Chinese man could not be intimidated by force.

"Stop everyone! Mr. Chen, please stop!"

"You are the one who wants to do it, and you are the one who wants to stop. There is no such good thing in the world!" Chen Ling controlled the sand ball to fly out of the brawny man's mouth, bursting open with a crisp sound.

The fine sand accurately hit every hand holding the gun, and all the pistols fell to the ground. The gunmen grabbed the injured hand and howled.

The "sunshine" of Chen Ling's sand ball will naturally not let go of the self-righteous Saidu. A piece of sand accurately hit Saidu's left auricle, which was no longer formed.

At the moment of being hit, Saidu yelled, then tightly covered his left ear with his hand, gritted his teeth and stopped making a sound.

Chen Ling let go, and the bald man collapsed to the ground, covering his mouth with his hands, blood dripping from his fingers.

Chen Ling glanced at everyone present and said with a smile: "The clinic's business is good."

He walked back to the waiting room and sat in the wheelchair again.

"Mr. Saidou, can we have a good conversation?"

Saidu put down his hands covering his ears and let the blood fall drop by drop. He lowered his head and arched his waist: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

"Let them be quiet, with a slight injury, and they can't die. Compared to Morris, they are far behind."

Morris was shot in the leg and injured more severely. From the hotel to the clinic, he barely groaned.

"Mr. Saidou, am I the faded tribe you call?"

"Mr. Chen, it is basically certain that you are the patriarch mentioned in the prophecy, but a ceremony still needs to be held to confirm."

"In that case, how dare you do something to me?"

"This... desire has blinded my conscience. When I knew that you only came by one person, I thought it was a good opportunity for me to seize the position of patriarch, so... it was me who violated our family rules that have been passed down from generation to generation, it was me. Acting contrary to the prophecies of the ancestors..."

Saidu deserves to be an elder, and speaks endlessly.

"Well, Mr. Saidou, tell me everything!"

Saidu hesitated for a while, and seemed to be organizing words to satisfy "everything" that Chen Ling asked.

"Mr. Chen, our family is the golden guard family of the Mali Emperor..."

Saidu began to tell the history of the family, basically consistent with what Morris said.

It's just that the situation the family is in now is much more serious than what Morris said.

The Golden Guard family has two leaders. One is the patriarch, who is selected by the entire family; since the patriarch’s token disappeared, the selected patriarch could not inherit the position of the patriarch, and could not use the patriarch’s name and was renamed as the chief. His prestige in the family was not as good as that of the real patriarch. .

The other leader is from the series of elders. The elders are evaluated, and every elder is the most learned person in the family.

Originally, the chieftain and the elders belonged to a complementary relationship, leading the entire family together.

In the current generation, there has been a big disagreement between the chief and the elders.

The chief has always advocated selling land to improve the lives of family members; the elders uphold the tradition and continue to stay on the land handed down by their ancestors and continue to look for the patriarch’s token.

The two factions have been fighting for decades, and the leader has slowly succeeded in selling some unimportant land, using the income from the sale of land to win the support of more and more tribesmen.

There are fewer and fewer people in the elders group, but they are left with determined supporters, united around Saidu. In the face of the leaders who collude with their interests, the elders have fewer people, but they don’t fall behind.

Until the last two years, things have changed a lot. The chieftain did not know where to find a big local buyer, and wanted to buy all the land of the Golden Guard Family in one go. This was met with the most tenacious resistance from the elders. Every time the family council voted, the chiefs could not pass the resolution to sell the land.

In order to support the leader faction, the big local tyrant buyers do not know where to source weapons and professional military personnel, secretly train the armed personnel of the leader faction, whether it is a sneak attack on the diehard elements of the elders.

The elders fought back, acquired some weapons, and trained a group of fighters.

The original family split into two factions that almost never died.

"Mr. Chen, we hope that your arrival can change this situation and unify the family. However, the chiefs do not think so. They don't know how they got your news. Today they sent people to attack the Radisson Hotel..."

Chen Ling sneered: "You hope you can unify the family, right?"

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