C17 Conflict

Wu Tian climbed onto the beach. Ignoring the strange stares from the South American locals, he ran into the woods behind the beach.

He had to think of a way to survive, but Wu Tian suddenly stopped worrying. He had gotten thirty million dollars from that drug lord, and that was more than enough for him to survive in South America.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Tian's mouth curled up as he strode towards the streets of Buenos Aires. Although Argentina was a developing country, the capital was still a big city. Even while walking on the streets, Wu Tian couldn't tell whether it was Latin or English.

Wu Tian had no other choice but to use his phone to navigate to a self-service ATM. Wu Tian inserted his silver card, then took out ten thousand dollars and put it in his pocket.

He took Qian Wutian to a supermarket. After entering, Wu Tian bought a pair of black pants and a black windbreaker. At the same time, he also chose a pair of black gloves. The gloves his little sister made for him had already been worn out.

After changing into a new set of clothes, Wu Tian fished out some money to pay for the clothes. At this time, a blonde, brown, Latin American girl told Wu Tian a bunch of foreign languages.

Wu Tian frowned, indicating that he didn't understand. The girl took out her credit card and pointed at it as she looked at Wu Tian.

Wu Tian finally understood what was going on. He took out his Silver Union Card and placed it on the card.

After turning over the account, Wu Tian turned around and left the supermarket. However, at this time, in a black castle on the outskirts of Buenos Aires, an old man with a skinny body and black tight clothes and sharp eyes narrowed his eyes as he looked at the transfer of money on his phone.

Thinking about this, the old man walked out of the castle. Obviously, the old man was the boss behind this supermarket and this old man probably knew something.

Wu Tian changed into some clothes and found a restaurant that he didn't know was located somewhere else. He went in and had some steak and hamburger and a large Coke.

As Wu Tian walked out of the restaurant, he felt a wave of confusion. Even though he was barely surviving, it was as if he was in the dark here. Going back was incredibly difficult. Was he going to die of old age in this South American city?

Thinking of this, Wu Tian couldn't help but feel helpless. Wu Tian sighed as he aimlessly walked forward. Unknowingly, Wu Tian had arrived at a place with a large waterfall at the north side of the city.

Just as Wu Tian was lost in thought as he gazed at the surging stream of water, a cold voice rang out, "You must be Wu Tian."

Wu Tian's entire body trembled when he heard that. He turned around and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? How do you know about me? "

The one standing behind Wu Tian was the old man from before. He was dressed in a gray Chinese tunic and did not look imposing at all. However, his words caused Wu Tian to be extremely wary. Someone was actually able to recognize him at such a place that was a hundred thousand miles away from the Malay Kingdom.

The old man said indifferently, "You killed the drug lord of Malay Country, Luo Long. This is equivalent to you having a huge grudge with Moore. Your courage is truly not small."

Wu Tian laughed self-deprecatingly, "So what? I will do anything to survive. I don't care about anything anymore."

"Oh, really. So you're not afraid of Moore?" The old man looked at Wu Tian without denying it.

Wu Tian suddenly grinned and said, "I still can't get in touch with Moore, but you actually knew about me. This makes me feel that I'm in danger, so I decided."

Wu Tian stomped on the ground as he spoke, his body rushing towards the old man as he punched the old man in the face with his left fist.

The air was pressured by Wu Tian's punch to the point that it created a series of explosive sounds. This punch of Wu Tian's had gone all out.

The old man smiled and raised his hand to block Wu Tian's fist that had suddenly erupted.

Bang! The sound of air exploding could be heard. Wu Tian could feel a terrifying power surging towards him and his body was sent flying.

Wu Tian did his best to reduce the force in the air, but he was still unable to do so. His body heavily crashed on the ground and with a "pfft" sound, Wu Tian couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Wu Tian's eyes were filled with seriousness as he looked at this old man. After he killed Luo Long and his underlings, he even felt that he was invincible and wanted to slaughter his way back to China to take revenge on Zhang Feiyu. But now, Wu Tian realized that this old man in front of him was a hundred times more terrifying than Luo Long!

The old man looked at Wu Tian indifferently: "What, you want to kill me with these two moves?" If there are only these two skills, then they won't be able to kill me. "

Wu Tian slowly stood up and charged at the old man while holding back the intense pain in his chest. At the same time, he stomped on the ground and swung his legs with all his might towards the old man.

When Wu Tian exerted his full strength and speed to the max, both his legs actually produced traces of explosive sounds and afterimages.

The old man's eyes lit up, but it only lasted for a moment before he stretched out his left hand.