There was tension in the room, but Sabadis smiled: "We are not welcome?"

Fernandez's gaze fell on Ye Fan, and he frowned, this strange Oriental gave him a very uneasy feeling, what was wrong, and he couldn't say.

Before going to Brazil, Ye Fan had already changed his appearance, except for the few people around him, no one could recognize who he was, and the whole person's temperament became more evil, more gloomy, and more like a gangster.

Standing with Sabadis, he has more boss momentum.

"Who is he?" the big drug lord Webber narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Fan.

"My brother!" Sabadis twisted his neck: "Mexico has today's situation, it all depends on my brother, say hello, Hua!"

Ye Fan grinned, directly pulled open the sofa chair next to Paris, and sat down.

"Huaxia?" the poppy queen looked at his evil face with great interest, and her phoenix eyes flashed brightly.

Many bigwigs secretly speculated in their hearts, it turned out that this was the person behind the change of the situation in Mexico, and it was right to think about it, with Sabadis's ability, at best, he was offside to the boss of Zetas through dishonorable means, and he wanted to unify the Mexican gangsters in a day or two, and it was absolutely impossible to achieve it without extraordinary ability.

"Hybrid beauty, which national blood is mixed?" Ye Fan glanced at Paris, his malicious gaze slid from her face all the way to her deep chest, from top to bottom, unscrupulously examining every inch of this Latin beauty's skin.

As far as the eye of the sky passes, no scenery can be hidden, and Paris is seen through by him from the inside out.

"Look for death!" A tall and strong tribal woman behind Paris raised Sen Han's scimitar and slashed at Ye Fan with a savage face!

This dark-skinned, oil-covered tribal woman wore only a grass skirt woven with a few leaves to cover her shame, and the blade of the scimitar reflected a faint green poisonous color in the light, and her attack was extremely ferocious, wanting to kill Ye Fan!

The corners of his mouth smiled evilly, Ye Fan didn't do any parry at all, and with a ding, he let the scimitar slash at his shoulder, and it actually made a trilling sound like hitting metal, and sparks splashed everywhere! The tribal woman only felt that her wrist was numb, and the scimitar flew out of her hand in an instant, and it swirled around and slashed into the wall, and half of the blade was not in the wall!

The eyes of the big guys around him were shocked, and they were invulnerable?!

"Bang bang!" Fernandez stood up and applauded, laughing: "Awesome! Mr. Hua's kung fu must be from the ancient oriental martial arts, and even the most powerful Inca female warrior is not an opponent, I'm afraid that in this room, Mr. Hua is the strongest!"

is worthy of the most insidious Italian, Fernandis blew Ye Fan into the sky with his words, seemingly flattering him, but in fact arousing the resentment of others, this is a killing!

"Ola, stand down. The poppy queen put away her feet and sat in a graceful posture, but her eyes were always staring at Ye Fan, and her charming eyes were almost dripping!

Swept by the eye of heaven, Paris was like a demon, her whole body was hot, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help but be deeply attracted to this man.

No woman can resist this feeling, the so-called love at first sight only takes 30 seconds, and it is obvious that Paris has fallen into the trap deliberately designed by Ye Fan.

"Oriental martial arts is not only a monopoly, the ancient yoga is also world-famous!" Although Antonio was shocked, he also expressed his disbelief, this kind of pediatrics is also very common in India!

"Haha, then since Master Kaye is here today, why don't you two have a discussion?" Fernandis finally couldn't help but show his feet.

The yoga master, who looked like an ascetic monk, heard the sound and his eyes bloomed with two rays of light, and he looked at Ye Fan without saying a word.

From the other party, Ka Ye felt a deep and mysterious aura, déjà vu, but not thorough, which made him very strange.

Ye Fan crooked his mouth and sneered, took out half a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, and said lazily: "You are Fernandis, right?

As soon as Fernandez heard this, he immediately smiled and waved his hand, "I don't know anything about Oriental Kung Fu, let's talk about business, Paris, what do you say?"

The poppy queen completely ignored everyone around her, with a expression on her face, her eyes staring at Ye Fan, as if she could see the flowers on his face.

"Ahem, then, Webb, come on!" didn't get a response, Fernandes smiled to hide his embarrassment, but there was a secret jealousy in his heart, the Chinese people are really not easy to fool.

Antonio also put away his arrogant attitude, and compared with this Chinese man of unknown origin and profound means, even if he wins, the gain outweighs the loss.

The Colombian drug lord cleared his throat and glanced at Sabadis, who was standing behind Ye Fan, and was reluctant to speak, acting as a commentator: "As you all know, the current global market has different types of goods, and the prices are also very different, sometimes a batch of goods sold to Africa can only earn back the capital, and when sold to Las Vegas and New York, it can earn more than ten times the profit! The most fundamental reason for this is that everyone's pricing is not uniform, the supply of goods is chaotic, coupled with other factors such as the difference between the rich and the poor, regional preferences, etc., it is difficult to regulate this market. ”

"However, now this problem can be solved! Because we already have the most secure solution, that is, to replace the current mess of goods in the global market with the most innovative and epoch-making goods!" Webb said this, his expression became very excited, sniffed, and snapped his fingers at the bodyguard behind him!

The brawny man immediately took out a small cigar box-like object from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Webb.

The big drug lord took out a cigarette that looked like a Cuban cigar, bit it on his mouth, and nodded at Ye Fan, asking him to taste this too.

"Saba, you're good at this, you try. "Drugs, Ye Fan is not interested in touching them, maybe because of the experience of Area 51, from the bottom of his heart, he is very disgusted with being a guinea pig.

Sabadis took a cigarette, first put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it vigorously, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he couldn't wait to light the flame, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, smothered it into his lungs, and then slowly spit it out.

"Ahh

It can be seen that this cigarette is very much to his appetite, and there is absolutely nothing to say about the strength.

"What is this? it tastes better than coca leaves! Wonderful!" said Sabadis, who praised him repeatedly, and took a few more puffs, and a flush of excitement appeared on his face, as if the great smoker had smoked opium.

The origin of coca leaf is the South American continent, which is the raw material for making ***, and most of the business of American drug trafficking organizations is based on coca leaf. After purification, it occupies a large share in the global market.

"Fairy grass!" Webber said, "thanks to our Queen, without whom there would be no such artwork." You just sucked only the lowest quality fairy grass, do you feel as if your soul is about to fly out?"

"Lowest quality...... Oh my God!" Sabadis' eyes widened, shocked.

Just after he took the first puff, he felt fluttering, and when he took the second and third sipes, his body and nerves were already out of control, as if he was about to go high. Unexpectedly, this thing is only the lowest quality, so what will the highest quality look like?

"Do you want to taste the highest quality fairy grass, but I want to warn you, that will make you ****, and you can't escape its control in this life. Webber had a wicked smile on his face.

"Awesome, awesome! This thing is really like a fairy, worthy of its name. Sabadis shook his head, and his whole body was a little floating.

At this moment, Ye Fan pinched his chin, squinted his eyes, and asked a very professional question: "Where is the fairy grass planted?"