C323 A Man Who Is Called a God
C323 A Man Who Is Called a God
It was only when Ye Ling waved his hand and signaled them to get on one of the helicopters did they realize that it was real. Sitting on the plane, the white fatty looked at Ye Ling and trembled:
"Sir, you …" Are you the son of a general? "
"Do I look like one?" Ye Ling stared at him and said with a smile.
Ye Ling's inexplicable smile made the white fatty's heart skip a beat. Could this troop be his? The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. With such a well-equipped army at such a young age, he knew how strong they were behind him. Thinking about how he was still a mini gold miner even though he was over 30 years old, this was a huge blow.
"Pah!"
Ye Ling directly slapped his head and cursed:
"What are you blanking out for? Lead the way!"
"Oh, oh!" The white fatty woke up and immediately nodded respectfully. He did not want to offend Ye Ling.
When Ye Ling heard that this mine was worth so much, he was surprised for a moment. If he knew that the minerals here were so valuable, he should have come over early to snatch them, otherwise, Zhonghai would have been fulfilled long ago.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling couldn't help but increase his speed. How could he possibly let the other party off? His eyes shone brightly, several times brighter than before.
Under the guidance of the fat Caucasian man, they quickly arrived at a large mining site.
If there weren't a lot of Armed Forces, there was a high chance that the mine would be swallowed up. Therefore, it was basic equipment, and the more people there were, the more people there were, and furthermore, the more armed people there were all equipped with AK-47 and rocket launchers, and even if there were two general purpose machine guns in front of the gate, it wouldn't be weird for them to have such a large number of weapons and armed personnel, with a value of 800 million US dollars. In fact, as long as there were people, they would want to attack it.
The rumbling sound of the propellers constantly approached the door, and the armed personnel of the Kraft mine quickly organized themselves, wanting to stop Ye Ling's snatching. Thus, they hurriedly rushed towards the door, but when they saw five armed helicopters appear in the sky, they were so scared that they felt as if they were hiding behind a bunker.
Ye Ling stood at the door and shouted into the loudspeaker:
"I have taken over this mine. After five minutes, evacuate the armed men inside. Otherwise, don't blame me for blasting you until your mother doesn't recognize you."
In the air, Ye Ling threatened the blacks with his rude English. The fat white man watched Ye Ling threaten the blacks with his rude English, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up. What a big shot!
However, the fat Caucasian man was still envious! With five armed helicopters equipped with Jia Te Lin and a small self-propelled missile, no one dared to move. Even if they scolded the eight hundred ancestors of the black man, no one would dare to refute them.
Just when the white fatty thought that the black armored men would surrender, a 1.9 meter tall black man suddenly stood up with a rocket launcher on his shoulder and aimed it at Ye Ling and the helicopter. Without saying anything, he fired the rocket launcher, causing the white fatty's face to turn pale and his mind to go blank.
"Stubborn fool!" Ye Ling saw the rocket launcher flying towards him and snorted. He picked up the megaphone and smashed it towards the rocket launcher.
Boom!
An explosion sounded in the air as the red firelight shone onto the African man's face. At the same time, it woke the white fatty up and he looked at the fire not far from him in a daze. He was glad that he had escaped death.
"However, I seem to have seen something throw out and it smashed into the rocket launcher! What exactly is it? " The white fatty stared at the flames and muttered to himself. Suddenly, he noticed that the loudspeaker in Ye Ling's hand had disappeared. His heart skipped a beat and then he started laughing again. What was he thinking about? A loudspeaker could block a rocket launcher, unless he was a god!
"Oh god!" "God of Heaven!"
Suddenly, all the black armed men kneeled down and threw their guns to the side. They all raised their hands and kowtowed in the direction of Ye Ling. Yet, Ye Ling actually accepted it calmly.
The white fatty had just denied that Ye Ling was not a god. Now that there were two hundred and fifty meters of black people kneeling and worshipping Ye Ling, calling Ye Ling a god, this slap was really loud. The white fatty's face trembled and he couldn't help but look at Ye Ling again. Earlier, the black guy had fired a rocket launcher at him, but now he was kneeling down and worshipping him as a god. Did he really think that it was a movie?
In fact, the white fatty didn't see Ye Ling's move clearly enough to use a loudspeaker to smash the rocket launcher and ask who could do it. In fact, the white fatty didn't see Ye Ling's move clearly enough to hit the rocket launcher and ask who could do it, but the black guy clearly saw this incredible scene and couldn't calm down.
So in the white fatty's eyes of disbelief, Ye Ling effortlessly took down this huge mining field and these black armed men successfully became Ye Ling's subordinates. If the white fatty didn't see it with his own eyes, the white fatty would think he was dreaming. Until now, the white fatty still had not come back to his senses.
After Ye Ling took over this large mine, he had the system exchange it for some high-tech mining equipment. To be able to empty out a large mine like this within ten days, it would take at least ten years for Ye Ling to use the fastest mining equipment in the world, and it would only take ten days for him to use high-tech mining equipment, which was a huge difference in efficiency. If things went on like this, Ye Ling might really be able to empty out a mine within a few thousand miles in a short period of time.
Ye Ling left fifty black men to protect the mine while the other two hundred continued to fight over the ore with them.
"There are three large mines closest to this place. Two of them are from the corporate families of the United States and the other one is from the Heavenly Court. Sir, which one would you like to choose?" The white fatty looked at Ye Ling and asked carefully.
Hearing the fat Caucasian man's words, Ye Ling was slightly surprised. He didn't expect there to be a family in the Sky Dynasty here, but which family did it belong to?
"Which family does he come from?"
Who would have thought that the white fatty would say a name that Ye Ling did not expect!
"Ximen Family." The fat Caucasian man replied.
"Pfft …"
"Which family do you mean?" Ye Ling confirmed again.
"It seems to be the Xi Men family." The white fatty did not expect Ye Ling to have such a huge reaction, he scratched his head and said.
"Alright, let's go snatch this house." Just as the white fatty finished his confirmation, Ye Ling's eyes lit up. He made a prompt decision and decided to snatch the Ximen Family's mineral resources.
"That?" Amongst the three families, whether it was personnel or weapons, the Sky Dynasty had the most Ximen Family, and they were also the most powerful. Are you sure you want to steal this house? Or should I choose another two families? " Hearing Ye Ling's words, the white fatty was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Ling to choose the strongest one, so he couldn't help but to explain awkwardly.
The moment he said that, Ye Ling's sharp gaze shot over. It made the white fatty's hair stand on end. He immediately covered his mouth with his hands and did not dare to make a sound.
He could only say that the damn fatty was unlucky, and thus did not know the grudge between Ye Ling and Ximen Family.
With Ye Ling's vengeful and vengeful personality, as long as there was a conflict with him, he would take the opportunity to mess with them.
Thus, Ye Ling led his troops to attack the next mine. It was just that this time, there were two hundred black men inside, adding up to a total of three hundred people, they aggressively rushed towards the Ximen Family's mining site.
Just now, they had dug out the largest diamond in the world, which was as big as a fist. If it was to be announced, the reputation of their Ximen Family's jewellery industry would open up and the prospects would be limitless.
"Very good, everyone in the mine will be rewarded with 100,000 gold." The young master of Ximen Family, Ximen Wuque, said excitedly while holding the big diamond.
Ximen Wuque, twenty years old, was the eleventh youngest young master in the Ximen Family, and one of the grandsons of the Old Master of the Xi Men family he was most fond of. Also, he had the best relationship with the successor of the Ximen Family, Ximen Wudao.
When the miners heard Ximen Wuque's words, they all cheered. Ximen Wuque also smiled and thought that if he gave this diamond to Big Brother Pathless, he would definitely be happy.
Just as everyone in the Ximen Mining Area was cheering, a missile, known as an uninvited guest, flew in.
Boom!
The missile struck the mine and the entire mine shook. Ximen Wuque was so scared that he almost peed on himself. He quickly threw away the diamond and lay on the ground.