262: Chapter 262 Murder!

At this moment, under the gaze of General Sam and the others, General Max calmly handed his gun to Colonel James beside him.

He first glanced at the situation inside, and without even raising his head, he revealed a look of contempt and spoke dismissively:

"You are the decision-makers here, right?"

"Just now, you had a good dog; we wanted to come in, but you tried to stop us, your honored guests."

"For a dog that has contracted rabies like this, I think it’s best to deal with it for you first."

"General Sam, I shouldn't have done anything wrong, right?"

Soon, General Max grinned, revealing a smile exclusively belonging to a rogue.

He let out a cold laugh and inquired of General Sam beside him.

"No... No objections."

General Sam was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned unpleasant. He licked his dry lips and quickly said through gritted teeth.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding people looked at General Sam in shock.

They never expected their general to back down at a time like this?

Was this still their chief!?

However... they all knew in their hearts the influence General Max held in Africa.

Even if the other party only occupied a very small area in Africa, their strength was enough to conquer the entirety of Africa!

This was no exaggeration!

If the other party wished, the people here could see the territory they had painstakingly conquered destroyed within the next few days...

"Hmm? Why are you stammering, General Sam?"

"Do you have some unspeakable difficulty?"

"Or do you feel there is something inappropriate about my actions?"

At this time, General Max continued to press.

Upon hearing this, General Sam immediately fell silent.

If he continued to nod, how would his subordinates view him?

He was the King of South Africa, an absolute king!

How could he keep bowing to the other party?

But if he didn't agree...

For a moment, General Sam was caught in a dilemma.

Meanwhile, Su Xueer and the others who were watching the show also felt a tense atmosphere.

The plump cameraman was so scared his whole body stiffened.

This was even more nerve-wracking than being on the battlefield.

The scene here was being transmitted via cameras to many viewers in the Dragon Country.

"This damned guy, even I, a middle school student, can tell this is a trap, deliberately trying to intimidate General Sam and Lin Heng."

"And he actually has a grip on them! That's the key point!"

"Hiss...! I wonder what leverage this guy has over Lin Heng and General Sam. Otherwise, how could they be so arrogant on their own turf?"

"Heh heh... Leverage?"

"In the face of absolute strength, what leverage is needed?"

"Who asked him to be a general from Pretty Country? He probably has at least one reinforced regiment under his command."

"If our Dragon Country also had a general in Africa, who knows who would win or lose."

"That's hard to say, but it's estimated this guy wouldn't be speaking so loudly and aggressively if he didn't have backup."

"..."

The livestream chat was buzzing with discussion.

However, at this moment, everyone was tense.

This was Pretty Country's highest military representative in Africa.

His single word might influence the future structure of Africa...

It was that simple.

"Hmm!? General Sam, why aren't you speaking?"

"Did I travel all the way from North Africa just to see your ugly face?"

"Or do you, the chief of South Africa, not take me, a General, seriously?"

Soon, General Max pressed further.

Colonel James beside him also sneered.

"Hahaha... General Sam, our General already told you before to hand over South Africa, and our General Max would grant you wealth and glory... you could live a life of pleasure forever..."

"But you insisted on not listening and sticking to your own business. What is there to insist on?"

"If you ask me, even if you eventually unify Africa, you won't enjoy it for many years. Why bother?"

General Sam's expression was grim.

This was clearly forcing him into humiliation?

But if he truly yielded, how would he face his subordinates next?

And how would he govern South Africa?

He licked his dry lips, General Sam turned his head, intending to ask Lin Heng for his opinion.

But suddenly!

He heard a 'bang'!

It was Lin Heng who had fired his gun.

When the gunshot rang out, the Black chiefs following behind General Max were all startled and crouched down, covering their heads.

They looked around, trying to figure out where the shot came from.

General Max, whose face had been filled with contempt moments before, now had his smile frozen.

It was as if he had been suddenly awakened from a dream.

He even looked a bit bewildered.

Behind them, a Black chief lay in a pool of blood, his face ashen white. He clutched his chest, from which blood was continuously pouring out, unable to stop...

His body convulsed intermittently, and in a short while, his eyes snapped wide open.

Everyone who witnessed this entire scene suddenly turned pale.

They looked as if they had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world, almost screaming out loud.

Colonel James, who had been acting as an accomplice, also turned bloodless, quickly covering his mouth, not daring to breathe.

And at this moment...

They all looked uniformly in one direction.

Lin Heng!

A young man with a calm expression, holding a Desert Eagle.

The person who had just fired was Lin Heng!

Lin Heng had already silently holstered his Desert Eagle, his expression placid.

The livestream chat had exploded.

"Good heavens! Lin Heng is truly awesome!"

"Wait... Is this still something we are allowed to watch?"

"I don't know... But since it hasn't been taken down, it should be viewable, right?"

"You guys don't know General Max's ugly face; I almost burst out laughing!"

"..."

The livestream chat was buzzing with discussion.

But after such a long time, the livestream hadn't been shut down, which indicated the attitude from above.

However, everyone was now even more curious about the pressure Lin Heng was facing.

And what General Max would do next.

Simultaneously.

After Lin Heng fired, the atmosphere in the room became even more oppressive.

Lin Heng quickly put away his gun.

With a calm gaze, he made a gesture inviting General Max.

"A guest has arrived. This must be General Max, right? I've long heard of your reputation. Please, have a seat, have a seat."

When Lin Heng spoke, the atmosphere didn't really ease.

General Max looked at Lin Heng with a stern expression.

But soon, he slightly relaxed his brow, sat down without saying a word...