Olivia's eyes lit up and she looked surprised. White had been in South Africa for quite some time before, and in that slightly chaotic place, his own force was naturally very important. The old friend he said was naturally not a simple person, maybe he was a retired special forces soldier from a certain country.

"That's great. So how can we have the power to protect ourselves? I just don't know when they will take action... We also need to find a place to resist, and we also need some weapons..." Olivia nodded and said.

"There are some weapons, but they are not very powerful. Please barely defend yourself. See if my friends can give me some surprises..." White gritted his teeth, calmed down, smiled at Olivia, and regained his gentlemanly demeanor. The conversation between the two did not attract much attention.

White thought for a while and said softly: "This is just our guess. The specific situation needs to be investigated. Let's make some preparations in advance so that we can't be prepared at all." After that, White nodded to Olivia again and turned to leave. At this time, there were only five or six hours left before the jewelry exhibition officially began. Although there was still some time, it was not enough...

Olivia was upright and had a serious expression on her face. She began to direct the arrangement of her own booth. After the arrangement was almost the same, she left her assistant and left and returned to her room... The venue was filled with people and it was not easy to say too much. After that, White would take action or have other appearances and would never say it out again in the venue.

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At the same time, Lei Yun, who was on the ninth floor, also woke up from his sleep. After a simple washing, Lei Yun began to do some physical preparation exercises in the room. He will experience a battle next. When the body is inactive, it will reduce his attack power.

Last night, the camera in his room had been quietly turned by him. According to Lei Yun's guess, the layouter who planned the overall situation would definitely not care about this small corner, so Lei Yun pretended to be careless and turned the camera. Although he could still see the situation inside the house, there were more blank spaces in blind spots...

At this moment, Lei Yun was wearing a vest and moving his joints in the dead corner. There was a box next to him that Zheng Yi asked someone to send in in the middle of the night, but it was fighting equipment and some weapons... Zheng Yi was still worried. He spent a lot of more expensive money to raise these equipment overnight, but only one person's equipment can't cost much... He doesn't have the power to fight, so just work hard on his financial resources...

After a lightweight exercise, Lei Yun began to wear combat equipment, but Lei Yun is strong, so this equipment is naturally loose and can show its own strength. Except for wearing slightly tight finger-hiding gloves on his hands and tightly tied at his ankles, the rest are slightly loose, just close to his body.

Wear light protective gear on the knees and elbows, but if we encounter an opponent with strong fighting strength, the protective gear will probably be taken down... However, there is no need to wear all the equipment immediately at this time. After all, these things are new to Lei Yun. Wear them only for running-in. After trying these equipment, Lei Yun took off the equipment temporarily and began to check the gun...

Zheng Yi is very familiar with Lei Yun and knows the guns that Lei Yun is good at. In order to cooperate with Lei Yun to operate in a small place in the hotel, there is a light short sniper in the box, a 97 rifle that Lei Yun is very familiar with, and two black pistols...

Lei Yun smiled slightly and began to verify the gun... The gun is not the newer the better, but the best for him. Any extremely powerful special forces or mercenaries will have their own habit of using guns. Zheng Yi naturally knew Lei Yun's habits, and put some tools to allocate guns in the corner of the box...

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At the same time, Talar also stood up leisurely, took a shower slowly, and ate breakfast slowly... Talar knew that it was still early and had no intention of meeting Apudura again, so everything was slowed down, as if everything was under control.

After taking a sip of milk, Talar gently wiped his mouth and asked Puerlu, who was standing next to him, and said, "How is the venue layout?"

"I started to be arranged in the morning. Now it has been almost done. The booths of the jewelers have been basically arranged. Now it is not enough to place the jewelry contributed by the prince and some others." Pullu said with a bow.

"There is no hurry to do this. Let's talk about it after lunch. How is the Apudula going on?" Taral continued to eat breakfast.

"It seems that there are some different actions. Apudula seems not satisfied with just banning this group of people. Moreover, his subordinates have already sneaked into the hotel and are now gathered in the basement of the hotel. There are a total of 113 people carrying heavy weapons and are very powerful." Pullu said.

"Hmph... This Apudulla is really restless. He thought that with his little man, he could make some waves... Has the Venerable's man come?" Taral asked.

"I have been ambushed outside the hotel, just waiting for the Vienna practitioners to come. At that time, I will catch them all in one go. After that, Apudula will not be able to escape, and most of the guests in the hotel will be protected." Pullu said.

Taral nodded gently. After all, he was not a terrorist. It would be fine if he planned to plot against the practitioners of Vienna. If most of the people in this place were killed, he would not have to mess around in this world. If someone hadn't supported him, he would not have dealt with this terrorist...

"By the way, have the plan changed over there? Do you guys realize that? Is there anyone else coming from China?" Talar suddenly asked.

"The plan is underway, and the two of them seem to have seen something. They rarely came out during this period, but no one has come from China. It seems that they have not yet realized it thoroughly." Puerlu said.

"Hmph, what descendants of the ninth group, what genius, just relying on the reputation of his father to enter that place to have such cultivation. I think it's just like that..." Talar said with a sneer, completely unaware that if he had not been given the title of a prince, even if he had accomplished something, he would never be like today... Looking at his words, he seemed to be jealous of his father being even better than his father...

Puerru lowered his head and stopped talking. Prince Taral is also very capable. There are many Saudi princes, but not many people who can be worth billions like him. Although there are the influence of the royal family, his own abilities are also very important. But since he learned about the world of cultivators, Taral has felt his own insignificance. So what if he is worth billions? It’s no wonder Taral is unbalanced in his heart with just one look.
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