Chapter 274 Wang Yan's Choice

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On the pier of a small island in the South Seas.

A series of clear waves beat against the shore, setting off waves of snow-white spray.

A group of seabirds are flying back and forth in the shallow sea not far away, hunting for their delicious food.

A medium-sized cargo ship came with the wind and waves, and slowly docked at the pier.

But what is strange is that no one got off the cargo ship.

"Boss, what should we do?" Shentu Tianlu, who was ambushing on the side, asked in a low voice through the communicator, "Should we kill it?"

Wang Yan's voice was a little ponderous: "Wait a minute, let's see who can hold their breath." In his opinion, since the other party knew that this small Nanyang island had been captured by the Huaxia National African Bureau, they dared to fight openly. First, there must be something to rely on, and second, there must be a purpose that must come.

Sure enough, just one minute later, the medium-sized cargo ship moved.

A group of heavily armed soldiers escorted dozens of captives to the ship's side, and shouted at them to line up beside the ship's railing. Judging from the facial features and skin color, the dozens of men and women in this group were mostly faces of East Asians. I believe there must be Chinese among them, and there are quite a few of them.

Among the soldiers, two photographers were filming this scene. Obviously, the opponent's layout is aimed at the Huaxia National African Bureau.

At the same time, a Chinese voice came out from the loudspeaker on the ship: "Comrades from the Huaxia National African Bureau, I am a guest of FBG. I have no intention of interfering in the dispute between you and FBG. As long as you promise me a small request, all the 100 living bodies on this ship will be transferred to the Huaxia State authorities unconditionally."

Wang Yan's face turned slightly cold. He didn't ambush the transport ship on the sea before because the battle between B-level power users was too powerful, and it was easy to blow up and sink the ship.

What they worry about are these poor living bodies.

Didn't expect to underestimate the shamelessness of the other party, and even directly use these living bodies to threaten himself to achieve the other party's goal?

"Wow!"

Bat King's wings were raised high, Wang Yan's arms were covered with fire unicorn armguards, and he flew to the obliquely above the cargo ship, hovering in the air. With piercing eyes, he said in a majestic voice: "A distinguished guest of FBG, right? Do you think that I, Huaxia Guofei Bureau, is a soft persimmon you can pinch at will? I'll give you a chance to surrender immediately, otherwise this small Nanyang island will be your burial place."

The last sentence was uttered with a powerful force.

The sound waves are like huge waves, sweeping towards the transport ship. The living civilians and soldiers seemed to be shocked and fell back to the ground. They all looked at the sky with disbelieving eyes.

Is this guy still human? Not only can it fly in mid-air, but its aura is so amazing.

At this time, Wang Yan didn't have the slightest fear of this transport ship. Because he was almost certain that the opponent did not have a Grade A Grandmaster. The reason is not difficult to guess, if the other party has an A-level grandmaster, they can directly use the prestige of the grandmaster to sweep the coercion, so why put up such a shameless human shield?

As far as Wang Yan's personal strength is concerned, he dares to fight the domain-level powerhouse without comprehending the domain. Now he has really stepped into the field level, whether it is physical fitness or strength, he has crossed that gap and stepped up to a higher level.

Now I dare not say that there is no opponent in the B-level, but waiting for the B-level powerhouse, I am afraid that I can only give him food.

In fact, even if there is an A-level powerhouse, the current Wang Yan is not afraid. I dare not say that I can win the opponent, but as long as I want to hold him back, there is no big problem. The position guarded by one of the two S-level gods in the headquarters is only a thousand kilometers away from here. If you use the shuttle-type spirit treasure to kill here, it only takes a quarter of an hour.

After the other party was silent for a few seconds, the person with the Huaxia accent continued to recite the tone of others: "Young man, I admit that you are strong, and I also admit that the Huaxia Guofei Bureau is very powerful. I am just a poor old man who is dying and wants to survive, and I don't want to be an enemy of the Huaxia Guofei Bureau. Why don't you listen to my suggestion and then decide what to do next."

Then, the voice spoke the request.

He asked for the heart in a nutritional life support container numbered HT48 in the underground laboratory, and released several researchers who are proficient in heart transplantation to help him complete a heart transplantation.

"Young man, this small request of mine does not harm the interests of China." The other party continued to communicate through a loudspeaker through a puppet who is proficient in Chinese, "On the contrary, I will bring benefits to China, a lot of benefits. The political and economic power under my command can bring a boost to the prosperity and development of the Chinese nation."

After Wang Yan finished speaking, Ling Kongxu laughed: "I can tell that you are a very powerful person. Ants are greedy for life, let alone a powerful and rich man like you. You want to survive, I understand."

"Thank you..."

"Don't thank me in a hurry." Wang Yan sternly interrupted him, and said in a deep voice, "I understand that you want to live. But in order to survive, you disregarded the lives of others, and even prolonged your own life by depriving others of their lives. Just for this, I will not let you succeed. I will give you a chance, you and your people can leave in a yacht, and don't interfere in the war between our China African Bureau and the FBG."

After a few seconds of silence, the other party responded with a much stronger attitude: "Young man, I would like to advise you. Don't think that you are a righteous warrior because of your strength. That man is already dead, leaving only a heart. Do you want to fight against me for a dead man? Think about it, there are still a hundred living bodies on this ship. Aren't you going to care about their lives?"

Wang Yan looked indifferent and did not speak.

The old man Edward thought that Wang Yan was weighing the pros and cons, so he couldn't wait to seduce him and said: "I was once young, and I was once passionate. But I advise you, you should weigh the gains and losses carefully. The man is dead, and your actions are meaningless. Give me that heart, and these 100 living bodies will belong to you. In addition, I can promise to donate five billion euros to the Huaxia government and one billion euros to you and your team. Don't rush to refuse, I will use my friendship I have contacted the leader of your State African Bureau, and listen to what he has to say to you?"

A total of six billion euros, this guy is really rich. Rao Wang Yan was quite emotional in his heart. It seems that the other side seems to have a lot of background. During this kind of national war, can he still contact the leader of the State African Bureau?

Within a few seconds, Wang Yan's super phone vibrated slightly. This phone is the most advanced satellite phone of the State Africa Bureau, and satellite signals can be received all over the world.

Picking it up, it turned out to be a call from Chief Han. I couldn't help frowning, it seems that the whole world is the same. When I used to read some urban novels, I always wrote that some policemen met people with great backgrounds when they were performing official duties, and then received a call from the leader to withdraw the team after a while.

Could it be that there is such a tradition in the State African Bureau?

If this is the case, the impassioned words that Director General Han said during the meeting are just farting, and it doesn't matter if the country's affairs are not waiting for it.

"Director Han." When Wang Yan answered the phone, his voice was a little cold.

"Comrade Xiao Wang, you sound a little emotional?" Chief Han seemed to be in a good mood for some reason.

"Director Han, do you have any orders?" Wang Yan said lightly.

"Xiaoyan, have you messed with the Edward family?" Chief Director Han asked in a deep voice, "Can you tell me about the general situation?"

Wang Yan also knew that now was not the time to act emotionally, so he quickly told the story on the phone.

Director General Han was silent for a few seconds and then said: "The Edward family is an old family in Europe that has existed for nearly a thousand years, and its influence is deeply rooted in Europe. He passed the O-League Superman Federation and begged our China African Bureau. He said that as long as you turn a blind eye to let him go, he is willing to give us the most sincere friendship in China."

Wang Yan sighed a long time in his heart and said in a cold voice: "Director General Han, I will follow your instructions."

"Instructions? Why should I give you instructions?" Director General Han said with a chuckle, "Brother Jinglue and I founded the China African Bureau. Do you know why?"

"It is to protect the personal and property safety of the country and the people." Wang Yan said slightly hesitantly.

"That's right, that's one point." Director General Han didn't make a fool of himself, but said in a serious voice, "but the more important point is—dignity."

"Dignity?" Wang Yan was a little surprised. What does the National African Bureau have to do with dignity?

"Xiaoyan, you haven't experienced the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, and you haven't experienced all kinds of national disasters. You don't understand the value of dignity." Director General Han said on the phone, "Just imagine, if our National African Bureau is a soft persimmon and not strong enough. Would old Edward talk so nicely to you, a young man with good strength? Without the National African Bureau, there is no strong army. Facing the big powers, we have no right to speak, let alone the right to choose."

"So, Chief Director Han, what should I do?" Wang Yan understood the foundation of the establishment of the State African Affairs Bureau. That is to support the backbone of the country and the nation.

"Xiao Yan, it's not me telling you what to do." Chief Director Han's voice was a bit harsh, "It's you who should decide what to do. Just remember that no matter what decision you make, you represent the State African Bureau, and you must think clearly about the consequences. You are the pillar of our State African Bureau, and the future belongs to you."

"Yes, Director Han, I understand." Wang Yan was filled with an urge to release, and hung up the phone. His eyes were full of sharpness, "Edward, right? I have listened to the leader's words. Now, I will give you two choices."

"Young man, tell me. I don't mind leaving with my heart." Old Edward said with some certainty.

"Or, get out immediately." Wang Yan's voice exploded in the sea like thunder.

"Or, this island is your burial place. Team Ninth, do it!!!"

Wow~ A huge wave hit the coast, stirring up high waves.

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(During the annual meeting, O(∩_∩)O haha~, I will leave home tomorrow morning, and I will definitely update a lot of code words when I get home. During the double period, please continue to vote if you have a monthly pass.)