310: Chapter 310 The real intention is not in the wine

Warship!?

Upon hearing this word, the Ambassador of the USA quickly understood.

Good heavens!

So Lin Heng had his sights set on this thing from the very beginning!

No wonder they kept raising the price; it wasn't because the Zuiweng’s intent was not on the wine, after all!

Heh.

"Mr. Lin Heng, there are some things you could have just said directly. There was no need to beat around the bush with us..."

"You just want a warship. Why make it sound so high and mighty!"

The two envoys from the Pretty Country sneered. The way they looked at Lin Heng now was different from before.

Since they had already dropped all pretense, there was no need to care about saving face anymore.

At this moment, all that mattered was letting the other side know how much muscle they had.

And when Chieftain Sam and the others heard what the envoys from the Pretty Country said, they quickly understood as well.

Each of them showed a different expression.

However, Chieftain Sam pretended to be completely unaware, while secretly he was already overjoyed.

As expected, it still had to be the Strategist!

His ambition is certainly on another level!

He probably realized long ago that our military capabilities in Africa were lacking, which is why he planned to have people from the Pretty Country bring a warship over.

Brilliant!

Truly brilliant!

The audience in the live stream room was even more ecstatic.

"Holy crap! This is the first time I've seen such an exaggerated open scheme. As expected, reading books pays off!"

"Awesome! Lin Heng is my big brother today, no one can argue!"

"Actually, I just want to know if the envoy from the Pretty Country will actually agree to it?"

"Heh, the person upstairs is still dreaming. Anything is possible in a dream. Do you really think the people from the Pretty Country are fools?"

"They'll just give you a warship just like that?"

"..."

The live stream room buzzed with discussion.

Although Lin Heng's move was ruthless, the effect had been achieved.

After both sides laid bare their true intentions, the air quickly calmed down.

Perhaps... the people from the Pretty Country wouldn't be able to leave!

Chieftain Sam casually gave his subordinates a look.

Although they all came from primitive tribes and hadn't read many books, their hunting skills were excellent.

With just a look from Chieftain Sam, they quickly understood what he meant.

And so...

Swish, swish, swish!

A group of people instantly appeared in front of the people from the Pretty Country.

They completely surrounded them.

"You... Chieftain Sam, what is the meaning of this?"

"Are you planning to forcibly detain us? Is this the style of the Lord of Africa?"

"You must know that we have the entire Pretty Country behind us!"

He gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Now that they had completely dropped all pretense, they knew they were in grave danger, so they could only use their backing country as a shield.

If the other side knew how powerful the Pretty Country was, perhaps they would back down.

However...

These people had clearly guessed wrong!

In the eyes of Chieftain Sam and the others, the power of the Pretty Country was limited to the thousand-man mechanized unit from the Embassy of the USA led by General Max previously...

These uneducated brutes truly had no concept of how powerful the Pretty Country was.

They didn't even have a proper understanding of what an atomic bomb was.

It was clearly impossible for these people, who were born into a primitive tribe, to understand the current geopolitical landscape involving the Pretty Country.

"Heh heh... Saying that makes us sound like strangers."

"We are merely seeking some compensation for our tribesmen. Look at how many people from our Sam Tribe you people from the Pretty Country massacred?"

"If we swallow this insult today, how can we face our own people!?"

Chieftain Sam's voice was resounding and powerful.

The others were deeply moved and were actually preparing to denounce the Pretty Country.

The situation was exaggeratedly one-sided.

The people from the Pretty Country looked at the tall, burly Black Brothers surrounding them, many of whom had exceptionally strong physiques. In comparison, their own proud physiques suddenly seemed rather small next to these Black Brothers.

The few of them were like small boats tossed about in a storm...

They dared not say much more.

Their initial arrogance had subsided significantly.

Because they knew these people genuinely dared to lay hands on them!

"Kill them!"

No one knew who suddenly shouted this.

And then...

The subsequent shouts became like ocean waves.

Coming one after another.

Almost drowning them...

"Exactly! They killed so many of our brothers, and now they don't even want to give any compensation. Are they even human anymore!"

"Listen to the Strategist! We absolutely cannot let these guys off easily, otherwise, we'll be letting down our fallen brothers!"

"Damn people from the Pretty Country! If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have lost so many brothers!"

"Avenge our fallen brothers!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The voices grew louder and louder, eventually almost drowning out the people from the Pretty Country!

Looking at the increasingly agitated crowd, they feared these people might suddenly stab them in the chest.

Staying here any longer, their fate would likely not be good!

"Fine! I agree to your terms!"

Soon, the people from the Pretty Country conceded defeat.

They licked their dry lips and finally said through gritted teeth.

At that moment...

Lin Heng waved his hand dismissively.

The rest of the people quickly quieted down under the sound of Lin Heng's voice.

Here, he held absolute authority.

"Thirty billion, or one warship. Choose one for yourselves."

"Otherwise, you will never see General Max and the others again."

Lin Heng's voice was indifferent.

His words admitted no argument.

The envoy from the Pretty Country pursed his lips.

He looked at Lin Heng with unfriendly eyes, his expression ugly.

Why did the price increase again?

Wasn't it just twenty billion before?

If this continued, who knew if Lin Heng would raise the price again next time.

To put it bluntly, this guy just wanted a warship!

The matter of billions was purely an excuse!

"Fine..."

After a long while, he said through gritted teeth.

After they returned this time, he would definitely make Lin Heng suffer!

"When we return, we will naturally report what happened here to our Navy Commander. If we make an internal decision, we will send the money or the warship you desire over next."

After speaking, the envoy from the Pretty Country snorted coldly.

"Let's go!"