Chapter 770: The Game Was Delayed for Half an Hour Just to Wait for Them.

"Mr. Pan and I are partners. As long as we have a happy cooperation, we will always be friends. If Mr. Pan needs help in any way, just say it and I will definitely help. As for your mediation, there is no need. Mr. Pan knows what the situation between Mills Lawrence and I is. Do you think I can mediate if I come forward? It will make things worse. Haha..." Yang Chen said with a smile.

Pan Qingguo and his son looked at each other quickly.

Yang Chen's words were so precise that it was impossible to tell whether he sent someone to kill the mercenaries of Hunshui Company.

Pan Changhe pretended to be reckless and asked: "Then the person who killed 150 mercenaries simultaneously around the world was Mr. Yang?"

Pan Qingguo quickly reprimanded hypocritically: "How do you speak? Can you speak? I have taught you for so long, how did you learn it? Don't you understand the most basic manners?"

Pan Changhe quickly cooperated with his father and apologized to Yang Chen, saying: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't speak, please don't be surprised. I am just a little kid who just came out of the world, and I don't think about many things. Zhou, what you said is not pleasant. Mr. Yang, you are a veteran, please bear with me, please bear with me."

Pan Qingguo also said quickly: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to make you laugh. I'm really ashamed that I raised such a useless thing."

The father and son sang in harmony and sang the play very well.

In the final analysis, their purpose is to get Yang Chen to tell him personally whether he sent people to kill the 150 mercenaries of Mushui Company simultaneously around the world.

Of course Yang Chen could see the little Jiujiu between the father and son, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's okay, it's okay. Mainly, I have too many subordinates. I don't know yet whether one of them did it secretly. In this way, look back I’ll ask after I return to China, and I’ll talk to Mr. Pan after I’ve confirmed the situation. Okay?”

Pan Changhe: "No, no, no, no, don't get me wrong, Mr. Yang. I don't want to inquire about anything. You don't need to care so much."

Pan Qingguo: "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Yang, don't take it seriously. Children are ignorant, so don't worry about them. Come on, let's continue drinking. We've opened up and drank it all. We can't waste it. Right?"

Yang Chen picked up the wine glass with a smile, clinked glasses with the Pan family and his son and drank.

"Thank you very much for the dinner, Mr. Pan. We had a great time. It's getting late, let's go watch the game. It's not good to delay for too long. Domestic fans are also waiting to watch the live broadcast." Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Okay! Then let's go change clothes.

Coming soon. Please give Mr. Yang and Chairman Li Shao Dengfeng a moment. Pan Qingguo stood up and said.

Yang Chen and President Li both smiled and nodded.

Pan Qingguo and Pan Changhe hurriedly went to change clothes.

After walking far away, Pan Changhe couldn't help but ask: "Dad, did he mean to admit what he said just now?"

Pan Qingguo: "I didn't deny it, but I didn't admit it either. He's young and the city is quite deep. He just makes us confused about the situation. We think he did it, but there is no conclusive evidence. To put it bluntly, he still doesn't believe us. , so I have some reservations."

"If he hadn't done such a big thing, he would have immediately denied it. He said he wanted to go back and ask, but it was just a perfunctory excuse. I really can't see how powerful he is. He can synchronize attacks around the world. To kill 150 mercenaries, how many people does he have to have? They can compete with our Huaqing Group." Pan Changhe said in shock.

Pan Qingguo let out a long breath and said: "I'm not afraid of the large number of people. What I'm afraid of is the terrifying combat power of his people. You also know the backgrounds of the people in Hunshui Company. 150 people were killed at the same time, and not one of them was Didn't escape. How powerful are the people he sent so that they can make no mistakes? If his enemy were us, neither of us might be able to escape."

Pan Changhe couldn't help but feel a cold sweat coming out from behind him, and his body couldn't help but shiver.

Even the 150 mercenaries from Mushui Company couldn't resist, and it was even less likely that the people from Huaqing Group could resist.

Pan Qingguo continued: "Fortunately, we are descendants of Daxia and have some connection with him. As long as we don't take the initiative to go against him, he shouldn't do anything to us. Damn, since I became the president of Huaqing, I never thought that one day I would be so afraid of someone."

Pan Changhe: "We don't need to be afraid of him. If he really turns against him, our Huaqing Group is not a vegetarian."

"Sigh... This is true when it comes to other people, but Yang Chen's decapitation ability is too strong. I'm afraid that as soon as the two sides fall out, his people will target us. Do you dare to imagine killing 150 people all over the world simultaneously? Is it something that a professional mercenary can do? Even the FBI does not have this ability, but he, Yang Chen, has this ability." Pan Qingguo sighed.

Pan Changhe had nothing to say.

Originally, he wanted to comfort his father not to be afraid, but when his father said this, he became afraid instead.

However, thankfully now Yang Chen is a business partner with them, at least they don't have to worry about being killed.

Soon, the Pan father and son changed their clothes, took the purchased tickets, and took Yang Chen and Li Zhien to the Staples Center.

At this time, it was already 11:50 noon in Daxia.

Originally, the sports channel was going to broadcast the game between the Lakers and the Nets.

According to the broadcast schedule, the footage was sent to the studio at half past eleven.

The host and guest commentators repeated the opening script they had prepared five times, but the game still didn't start.

Many fans left messages online, asking why the game scheduled to start at 11:30 didn't start twenty minutes later.

The host had no choice but to explain: "The reply from the front is that there is something wrong on site. It seems that there is a problem with the equipment and it needs to wait for a while. Everyone, please be patient and wait. It should be fine soon."

The guest commentator said: "It's rare to encounter a game that is delayed for such a long time. Something big must have happened at the scene. If the delay continues like this, we won't be able to eat until three in the afternoon."

Host: "Haha... I have been doing this for so long, and this is the first time I have encountered an unexplained delay. Let's just wait patiently, and there may be definite news later on why it has been delayed for so long."

About ten minutes later, the scene showed Yang Chen and others who had just entered the venue.

Yang Chen and others walked up to Nicholson, stepped forward to shake hands and said hello, and then sat in the few empty seats next to him.

Immediately afterwards, a notice came from the scene that the game was about to start.

This was a big blow, and the audiences in Daxia and the United States were shocked.

The co-writing competition was delayed for half an hour just to wait for these few viewers?

So, who are they?

They can actually delay NBA games for half an hour just to wait for their arrival!

At this time, Daxia Sports Channel studio.

Host: "Oh, the game was delayed for half an hour. Isn't it just to wait for a few of them?"

Commentator: "Why does that young man in the black windbreaker look familiar to me? I seem to have seen him somewhere."