Chapter 212 No Matter How Loud You Shout, He Won't Come Out
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Updated : Oct 3rd, 2025
"If Mr. Zhang didn't have a girlfriend, we'd really be willing to go up to your room to see your sheets!" Emma laughed.
In just those few minutes, his understanding of Zhang Menglong had almost leapt substantially!
Even though Emma had rejected Harrison, after all, he was a prince. Although his pride prevented him from being too obvious, his social status ensured that she could never react too violently.
If she really tore off the mask, it might be tough for Emma to establish a footing in her own country, or she might even encounter some sinister dealings, given that England still was a monarchy with the Royal Family controlling vast resources!
So, even if Emma had rejected Harrison, as long as he did not wish to give up, he could still stick to Emma like glue because he knew very well that Emma dared not react too drastically.
In his plans, as long as he slowly boiled the frog, eventually, Emma would become his woman. Unfortunately for him, today he had bumped into Zhang Menglong.
In Emma's eyes, Zhang Menglong, with just a few words, had resolved an issue she found insurmountable. Such power and connections were probably unmatched by anyone else in the world.
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Besides, Zhang Menglong's appearance was quite handsome. At least to Western aesthetics, he was the charming sort, and with his unfathomable power, Emma secretly hoped for a chance to have something develop between them.
However, from her recent observations, Zhang Menglong's gaze had almost never left Lu Yiyao. Even since arriving at this event, he had merely glanced around and had not given any other woman a second look!
This was a clear indication of the feelings Zhang Menglong had for his girlfriend.
She never doubted her own charm, but relationships were about precedence. Emma believed that Zhang Menglong would not do such a thing.
"Hahahaha," Zhang Menglong also laughed. Emma was truly a scholar even in reality, her meticulous observation and strong analytical ability had already discerned what actions were meaningful and which were pointless; she truly was a smart person.
"I was just getting back at Harrison," Zhang Menglong straightforwardly said, "Miss Emma, if one day you come to Huaxia, I would definitely welcome you warmly. Our 'Three-Body' crew would also be delighted to have you join."
"Kristen, is Mr. Zhang issuing an eviction notice?" Emma smiled slightly, yet she was confidently composed, "Mr. Zhang, you'll probably stay in Europe for a while longer, right?"
"Probably, it's rare to come here."
"Someone like you?" Zhang Menglong immediately asked, "Or is it a mutant?"
"Neither," said Ye Yin. "Our kind are all under the control of the Zhang Family. Mutants are just beings with activated special powers. In their Kaibong nation, there's also an ancient power inheritance. You could think of it as ninjutsu."
"Damn, I, Uchiha Madara, consider you the best at bluffing!" Zhang Menglong rolled his eyes. "The ninjas have come out now?"
Ye Yin was silent. "Mr. Zhang, there are some things you will understand once you have seen them."
"Okay, can you deal with that guy?"
"A Chunin, roughly equivalent to a Level Four or Five mutant, a bit tougher than the guy who cosplayed as Thor last time."
"That powerful?" Zhang Menglong's understanding of mutants had remained stuck on the X-Men type of mutants. Level Five mutants were potential world-destructors, but it seemed that these Level Four or Five mutants were still vastly inferior. Perhaps it was just their way in this reality to categorize such individuals."
"No wonder," Zhang Menglong finally understood why despite acting tough for so long here, everyone kept their distance from him except for this idiot who dared to confront him. Turns out, there was a formidable bodyguard by his side.
"I wonder what his real background is," Zhang Menglong speculated. Such individuals with special powers should be extremely rare worldwide. The last time a Level Three mutant came to kill Zhang Menglong, the reward started at several hundred billion US dollars.
Even a world-class tycoon probably couldn't afford such a bodyguard, right? Therefore, this person's identity is certainly worth pondering. Zhang Menglong concluded that he was not just any ordinary tycoon; coming here likely had another purpose.
But what exactly was the purpose? Zhang Menglong suspected it might have something to do with the auction items at this auction.
"Mr. Zhang truly has a keen sense," Ye Yin said. "Actually, apart from me, there are twelve such individuals present at this venue!"
"Damn, are the immortals fighting?" Zhang Menglong shrank his neck.
"Huaxian, I have given you time. Don't blame me now!" The Kaibong man revealed a ferocious look. "Shinjiro-kun, break one of his hands, and don't let anyone notice!"
But there was no response, only a few people suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing through the air, followed by a faint smell of blood.
"Shinjiro-kun? Shinjiro-kun?" The expression on the Kaibong man's face suddenly panicked.
"Stop shouting!" Zhang Menglong lazily said, "Even if you shout your throat hoarse, he won't be coming out today!"
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