King of Mercenaries
8 The awkward position of the Chinese!

Little Mon

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"Do you have any good suggestions?"

Yang Shan turned around and asked.

"If an ordinary person comes here and offends a faction, then naturally joining another faction is the best.”

At this point, Sokka looked at Yang Shan and said softly," But Boss, you definitely don't want to become someone else's underling. So, you can only build your own force and then this road.”

Yang Shan smiled and shook his head. If he didn't build his own force, then what was the point of playing?

When the three of them arrived at Tahm Town, Yang Shan realized that Tahm Town wasn't as dilapidated or backward as he had imagined. At the very least, it was similar to the towns that were normally developed in China.

It was just that there were many more militants on the streets. Basically, all adult men had guns in their hands.

"The Viper Gang can't find us for the time being. Let's find a place to rest in the town.”

After sitting on the ship for three days and three nights, and killing so many people, Yang Shan felt a little tired. As for his body, it was not that tired after being strengthened by the system.

"There's a hotel not far away that belongs to the armed forces of the town government. It's absolutely safe there.”

Sokka scratched his head and said," It's just a little expensive.”

"It should be expensive. After all, it's a very good temporary shelter. After all, life is more important. Lead the way!”

Hearing his boss's words, Sokka felt at ease and led the two of them away.

They got two room cards. Yang Shan stayed in one room, and Lan Bo and Soka stayed in the other room. Yang Shan wanted to stay in three rooms, but Lan Bo rejected him. He said that as long as he could sleep, he didn't mind.

Naturally, Sokka had no objections. He had never dared to come to this place before. After all, he was not doing very well in the Viper Gang. Even the boat fare was paid by the Viper Gang.

After entering his room, Yang Shan first took a bath. Soaking in the cabin had bored him to death.

After taking a shower, Yang Shan squinted for a while before getting dressed and going downstairs.

At this time, Lan Bo and Sokka were already waiting downstairs.

When Yang Shan went downstairs, he realized that many people were standing in the hall and shouting.

"Sh * t! This guy won again. He had won ten rounds in a row.”

"Oh! I'm in trouble now. I'm about to lose all my money. It looks like I have to go out with the armed forces again.”

"I really don't know how this guy grew up. He's so strong and has such good endurance. An ordinary person would probably be exhausted after winning so many times in a row!”

“……”

In the middle of the crowd, Lan Bo was sitting at a stone table while Soka was happily counting money.

"Who else? My brother has already won ten matches in a row and is running out of strength. Now take the opportunity to take him down and the money will be yours.”

Sokka shouted excitedly.

Hearing Sokka's voice, Yang Shan walked up curiously to take a look.

He found that Lan Bo was actually competing with others in arm wrestling, and it was the kind of gambling. However, based on Lan Bo's physical fitness and Soka's performance, the two of them had probably won a lot.

"Sh * t! Sokka, you liar, you said that just now, but didn't that guy still lose?”

"I really don't know where you found such a pervert. He's simply not human.”

A few men who knew Sokka cursed in dissatisfaction. It was obvious that he had lost money.

"You can't blame me for this. If you guys were on Lamborghini consecutively, you definitely wouldn't be able to beat them.”

Sokka put the green dollars into his pocket and laughed.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, get lost. Do you want to compete in arm wrestling? I advise you to leave quickly. You Asian people are all weak chickens.”

Yang Shan had originally thought that it was interesting to watch from the side, but who knew that a tall man beside him would suddenly curse with a displeased expression.

Yang Shan turned his head and saw that it was the person who had shouted about losing money.

"If you don't want to die, shut your stinky mouth! Bastard!"

Sokka squeezed out from the crowd and cursed loudly.

Sokka had already guessed that Yang Shan was here when he heard the word 'Asians,' so he rushed over.

In Sokka's mind, he had a certain understanding of the boss. He was the kind of person who would kill anyone who dared to provoke him.

They had already offended the Viper Gang, and they didn't want to offend the government armed forces because of some small fries.

However, although Soka thought so, Lan Bo did not think so. In Lan Bo's heart, Yang Shan was his faith. How could he allow others to insult him?

"Bang!"

The crowd suddenly fell into chaos. The guy who insulted Yang Shan suddenly flew out, and Lan Bo stood where the previous guy stood.

"Lan Bo, don't kill him. Take him out and teach him a lesson. Let him know that the Asian race is not to be trifled with.”

Yang Shan also knew the severity of the situation, so he didn't let Lan Bo kill him. However, if he fell into Lan Bo's hands, the outcome would be worse than death.

"Yes, Guild Leader!"

Lan Bo stepped forward and lifted the burly man who was vomiting blood with one hand. Then, he walked out of the hotel.

In an instant, the remaining people did not dare to touch this Asian in front of them. To be able to subdue such a fierce person, the other party was definitely not weak.

Soon, a scream came from outside the door. It took a full five minutes before it gradually stopped.

The hotel didn't care about this. As long as no one died, they wouldn't care. After all, fighting was as common as eating and drinking in this chaotic place.

…………

After that, Yang Shan ordered some food and sat in the dining room.

"Sokka, the people of Tam Town don't seem to be friendly to the Asians.”

Yang Shan asked casually as he ate.

Sokka swallowed the food in his mouth and said," The Middle East is generally a gathering place for black and white people. Asians are relatively rare compared to them, and they are considered a vulnerable group. In addition, Asians are not as good as black and white people in terms of physique, so Asians do very poorly in the Middle East.”

At this point, Sokka chuckled." Of course, Boss, you're not one of them.”

Yang Shan ignored Soka's flattery. He was mainly thinking about the issue of power. Lan Bo and him alone were definitely not enough. He needed people under him, and his identity made it difficult for him to recruit people.

"Forget it, let's not think too much about it. It's good that there aren't any Asians. It's best if there aren't even any Chinese. There's no need for a race war when dealing with these barbarians.”

Initially, Yang Shan wanted to quietly develop himself first, but now it seemed that he couldn't. He had to take a shortcut.

Also, there's a problem with the comments section, so I can't reply to it. However, I'll keep an eye on it.

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