My Master Is a God

Walking into the Cambodian bar, there are all kinds of people gathered here, basically all tourists, and it is obvious at a glance that there are mostly Chinese people.

Yang Yiyun is not surprised by this. The Chinese nation has gone through hardships in recent years and has regained its international attention. The common people's travel abroad is no longer the kind of talk about traveling abroad in the 1980s.

Nowadays, ordinary people can go abroad at any time during the holidays. Small countries like Nanguo are very close to Huaxia, which is very convenient. It is not surprising that there are a large number of Huaxia people.

There was no goal either. After the three sat down, they asked Hua for white cocktails, and they were just waiting anyway.

According to what Wang Musheng said, the other party will take the initiative to contact.

After drinking a glass of wine, there was no movement, and Yang Yiyun didn't find anyone who looked like someone who came to meet, let alone an ancient warrior.

This made him wonder whether Wang Musheng was wrong.

Then he asked Xiang Hua, "Xiao Xiang, did we find the wrong place? Why is there no movement!"

"The chief can't be wrong. There's only one bar in the whole town. It shouldn't be wrong. We'll wait and see."

"That's the only way to go. If it doesn't work, we'll go by ourselves."

"Okay, anyway, I know about the stone gambling market in the southern country."

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Dugu Wuqing didn't talk much, and sat quietly at the side, while Yang Yiyun and Xiang Hua sat and chatted together, asking about some local folk customs.

After the three of them drank three glasses of wine, a young woman in her thirties came towards them with a bar in her hand. She was wearing a Nanming national costume and twisted around, full of style.

"Does the handsome guy need service? How boring is it to sit around?" His lips were extremely red, and he asked softly and sexyly.

"No need~" Xiang Hua replied stiffly.

When Yang Yiyun saw the woman coming, he grinned instead, because the woman spoke standard Mandarin, and more importantly, he found that the woman was an ancient warrior, although she was only at the dark level.

But he is the only ancient warrior in the entire bar.

He gestured to Xiang Hua, looked at the woman and said with a smile, "I don't know if there is any service?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yiyun felt a chill coming from Dugu Wuqing beside him, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, Dugu Wuqing snorted coldly, got up and said, "I'll go outside to get some air."

"Eh~" Yang Yiyun was surprised, the reaction must have been too big, he quickly said to Xiang Hua: "Xiao Xiang, go and have a look."

"Sir... your side." Xiang Hua was about to call the chief, but there was an outsider, so he stopped quickly.

"Don't worry about me, go and have a look." Yang Yiyun was still worried about Dugu Ruqing, after all, he was in a foreign country.

"Yes~"

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After Xiang Hua and Dugu left ruthlessly, the woman giggled and said, "Your girlfriend is jealous~"

Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "It's a trivial matter to be jealous, but I'm very interested in the service you mentioned. Tell me why you serve it?"

"Hehe, then it depends on the starting price that you can't afford, sir. If you have money, you can do things easily. You can just go to the southern country to kill people and set fires."

"I'm in business and need a professional business team. Do you have this kind of service? As for money, it's not a problem."

"Coincidentally, my sister still has it, but I don't know if your price is real?"

"Look at the whole thing, is it true? Hehe~" Yang Yiyun smiled and took out a small red book the size of a palm with his backhand, put it in the woman's career line, and... pinched it.

"Ah~" The woman snorted softly, and Yang Yiyun felt a wave of evil spirit coming from her for a moment.

It was the evil spirit with blood on his hands.

Yang Yiyun didn't care about this at all, and stared at the woman with a smile, to see if she would turn her face.

At this time, he had already guessed that the woman was arranged by Wang Musheng.

It's just that she didn't expect to meet in this way.

After Qing Que was hit by Yang Yiyun's chest, she instinctively exuded killing intent for a moment, but found that there was no panic in his eyes at all.

This caused her flame to be extinguished instantly, and she reached out to hold the little red book he had put in her chest to watch.

The next moment she was shocked.

Because the title of major general is written on the little red book.

Originally, she received the order from above to cooperate with a certain young man in the country to go to the Gambling Stone Market to contact people from the Duanmu family. In her mind, she was a dandy of a certain family in the country, but he came here with a military mission.

I didn't know much about Yang Yiyun's information, so I received a photo of Qing Que, who was looking down on by this stubborn master, and planned to deliberately cool him down, and then come over to deal with him.

I didn't expect this guy to be so courageous that he dared to tease her?

At the same time, the five colleagues scattered in the bar all stood up.

Yang Yiyun also noticed it in an instant, but he was an ordinary person in his perception and didn't care.

As for Qingque, she originally wanted to teach Yang Yiyun a lesson, but after seeing Yang Yiyun's ID, she quickly raised her hand and stopped the five colleagues who came over.

The rank of major general in a special department is not something that ordinary stubborn masters can get. She is very clear about this, and she knows that this time the joke is a bit big.

The arrogance on his body also subsided in an instant, and he whispered respectfully: "I'm sorry, sir, my name is Qing Que, I am the captain of the special operations team in the southern country, and I am also in charge of the military caravan. Just now... I misunderstood Please forgive me sir."

Yang Yiyun chuckled, knowing that Qingque was just her code name, but he didn't care at all.

Facing Qing Que's apology, Yang Yiyun's mouth cracked and said, "Aren't you sincere in your apology? Didn't you just say that you have service? Can you find me some southern girls to apologize, hehe~"

"Eh~" For a moment, Qing Que had no respect for Yang Yiyun's just reaching out, and she scorned in her heart, but she still said: "Since the chief has requested that Qing Que can arrange for you, are ten southern girls enough?"

After finishing speaking, he waved to a waiter in the distance.

Yang Yiyun sweated profusely, this woman can really joke, she is really looking for it.

Hastily said: "Just kidding, just kidding, it's important to do business, let's find a place to talk."

"Hehe, Chief Qing Que is someone who has been here before. Shall I solve the problems in your life first and talk?" Qing Que's awe of Yang Yiyun disappeared in her heart. The person in charge of the Southland caravan has met all kinds of people, and he is completely slick, and he is also trying to communicate with Yang Yiyun's temper.

Since you like to joke, I'll show you the real thing. Isn't it just to find a girl? The southern country lacks everything, and the only thing that is not lacking is a woman.

The whole world knows that the southern country is a country with an unbalanced ratio of men to women. Of course, there are more women than men, and the number is not even one star.

Fortunately, the southern country is a socialist system. If it were a monarchy, it might be normal for a man to have several wives.

"Ahem~ Then I'm not kidding, it's important, it's important." Yang Yiyun's brow was sweating when he faced this woman.

Not only is she charming, she is also a person who speaks without scruples.

Yang Yiyun originally wanted to tease her, but now it seems that he really can't.

He really couldn't bear to find ten southern girls for him.

"No more?" Qingque smiled playfully.

"No... no need, cough cough." Yang Yiyun began to blush, he found that this woman is really hardworking.

A smile and a whine reveal her charm, but the key is her big watery eyes, which emit electricity when she speaks, making Yang Yiyun dare not look at her.

"Then please come with me, chief, this bar is mine, so don't be too nervous, heck!"

After Qingque finished speaking, she asked Yang Yiyun to go with her.

Yang Yiyun almost wiped the sweat off his brow, followed her into an office in the bar.

After I went there, I saw five people waiting in the office.

Qing Que briefly introduced Yang Yiyun to several people, and only told them that Yang Yiyun is the palm who came to carry out the mission this time, and he is also the person everyone will serve this time.

Then he pointed to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl to Yang Yiyun and said, "She's codenamed Yu'er, she's good at hacking, and she's in charge of communications."

"He is the sniper of the White Wolf team and is in charge of logistics." Pointing to a 30-year-old man, the man looked very silent, just nodded and did not speak.

"The third is Gang Zi, steel pipe steel, the driver in the team, responsible for the line.

The fourth is Smoking, we all call him Lao Yan, who is in charge of this social interaction, and the last code-named leader is the deputy team, in charge of this gambling stone appraisal. "

After Qing Que finished his introduction, Yang Yiyun also greeted them one by one, feeling strange in his heart, the six people including Qing Que were the caravan elites arranged for him by Wang Musheng this time, these people were not only soldiers, but also He is an elite in the business world, who is responsible for making money for the military.