This is a hotel with a royal background, and the charity dance held here also has more or less a shadow of royalty, and not everyone is qualified to participate. If it weren't for Long Xiaoqi holding an invitation, the security staff wouldn't have paid any attention to him at all.

One asked him to hand over the Triangle Army Baton, the other was impossible.

Just when Long Xiaoqi was about to get angry, a strong man in a suit and tie came over.

"Mr. Lie, we are sincere in our invitation to come, and I hope you will come with sincerity." The strong man said to Long Xiaoqi: "This is a negotiation, or rather, it should be an invitation to sit and discuss some issues together. Prince Abdul goes out, and if you insist on entering with weapons, it may not be appropriate."

"That's why this negotiation doesn't need to be carried out?" Long Xiaoqi took a sip of cigarettes and slowly spitted the smoke on the other party's face and smiled: "Since it's not necessary, I'll leave."

This was an insulting action, and a look of anger appeared in the strong man's eyes, but he did not do it.

His task was to let Long Xiaoqi off his armed forces, and then the rest had nothing to do with him. But he didn't expect that this hunter would be so tough. This was to negotiate with him to resolve some contradictions and conflicts.

Why choose here? It is to show an attitude.

Maybe he will be killed if the talk breaks down, but everything has to be based on what the talk is.

"Mr. Hunting, you will make me very embarrassed." The strong man tried hard to reimburse, "I promise you, we..."

"Hahaha..." Long Xiaoqi laughed, took out the triangular thorn and threw it to the security guard, and smiled at the strong man: "Understand, understand, then now we can go in? Hahaha..."

Long Xiaoqi suddenly cooperated and handed over the only weapon openly.

The strong man let out a long breath and happily took Long Xiaoqi to the charity dance scene.

Luxury, extreme luxury.

This is a whole floor of open space, with many local wealthy and famous scholars and so on. Beautiful girls in exposed clothes are shuttled through, constantly showing their figure to these rich people.

It was even said that some tycoons couldn't hold it anymore and just pulled a girl to fumble up and down in public, or opened a room to push it in.

This is a charity dance, which is not bad at all. Everyone who comes will make charitable donations, but this is also a different kind of wine pool and meat forest. In their eyes, charity is a social event, and it is just a game that belongs to them.

By the next day, there will be news reports on their contributions to charity and become the typical example of being righteous for the sake of wealth.

Perhaps this is the charity method of the rich, which is more open and direct compared to other places.

Soon, the strong man brought Long Xiaoqi to Abude.

This is a gentle Arab with a handsome appearance, but his eyes are filled with the smell of war.

He has an identity and status here, and he has an identity and status here.

"It's better to meet than to be famous. Mr. Hunting is indeed full of charm." Abude stretched out his hand and smiled enthusiastically: "I am Abude, here is a Middle Eastern tyrant, and there is a strategic commander. I'm very happy that you can come and talk to me."

Abude was also very calm when he reported his identity straight to the point.

"I like negotiation the most." Long Xiaoqi did not hold the other party's hand.

This was very impolite, but Abude was not angry and still had a smile on his face.

"I know your relationship with Prince Abdul and your relationship with Princess Maya, but this is not enough to make you a rampant existence in the Middle East." Abude smiled and said, "But I think you have this qualification, if we can agree."

"What if the agreement is inappropriate?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"It's very simple, you'll die today." Abud smiled and said, "Of course, my intention was not to kill you, because there are not many talents like you. Taka hit your gun, and it's his bad luck, no wonder others. As the only hunter in the Hunter School, your tactics are legendary and rich. I believe you have unique insights on the Syrian battlefield, so I want you to be our consultant."

The conditions are very simple, and it is clear that Abud is interested in Long Xiaoqi's tactics. He wants Long Xiaoqi to help them continue the Syrian war, or even national wars.

Because Long Xiaoqi is a talent, this cannot be denied.

"That's it, I want to tell you a story, my story." Long Xiaoqi held a cigarette and looked at Abude in front of him and said, "After I entered the army, I was a standard thorn, causing trouble all day long. No matter which army I went to, it would cause headaches. They didn't welcome me because I was just a thorn."

"Oh? I don't know yet, haha." Abud smiled.

"Now you know, what I want to say is... I have never been afraid of causing trouble, and I like to cause trouble the most." Long Xiaoqi continued with a smile: "Kill a few of you, killing you, what's the point of killing the northern Taka? This is just a warm-up. In fact, after the warm-up, I should leave, but why are you still coming to me for? Isn't this giving me a chance to cause trouble?

By the way, I am afraid that the world will not recognize me, and you still have to provoke me... What is your name? It doesn't matter, what does your name mean, because no one will know who you are in the future. Remember, don't think about killing me in the next life, my target is not you, so..."

Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi rushed past, holding the head of the strategic commander Abude in both hands, and turned it hard like lightning.

"Click!"

Abude's neck was twisted 18o degrees. He saw his back for the first time strangely, and then his brain turned blank. Everything in front of him disappeared and was replaced by darkness...

"I can kill people without triangular thorns." Long Xiaoqi said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen people around Abud suddenly rose up and rushed towards him.

Long Xiaoqi smiled again, flipped his tongue, and two sharp blades appeared in his mouth, which were clamped into his left and right fingers.

"Click!Click!Click!..."

The sound of being cut out sounded one after another, and more than a dozen people were lying on the ground, each of whom had their necks cut off, twitching and letting blood spurt.

"ah!!!"

The screams rang out and the charity dance fell into chaos.

Long Xiaoqi walked out openly and took back his triangular thorn from the security guard, as if nothing had been born.

He called Lina.

"Linna, I'll kill Abud. Go to your place later. Let's shoot a farewell cannon."

After receiving this call, Lina was stunned: Kill? Kill Abud?!

Long Xiaoqi really likes negotiations. For him, negotiations are to create a chance for him to kill.

His target is really not I, but I have always blocked his way, so if he should be killed, he will kill him.

For him, whether it was the northern legitimate Taka or the senior strategic commander Abude, in his eyes, he was no different from an ordinary warrior.

No, there should be a little difference: if you kill an ordinary warrior, no one will fight with him to the death to kill Taka, and there is room for maneuver to kill Abud, which is really unlimited.
Chapter completed!