Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now! Chapter 1491 - 446: [Slaughterhouse]_2

The middle-aged white man smiled: "Let’s go, it seems this hotel is no longer safe to stay in."

The two of them went downstairs, surprisingly walking side by side, with the bodyguard in front of them and Haid following behind.

"Did you feel the explosion just now?" the white man asked.

Chen Yan nodded, "At least the power of over two hundred kilograms of TNT."

"More than that, I bet it reached five hundred kilograms."

Chen Yan glanced at this guy; what he said was a bit exaggerated.

"I ran to the room opposite, facing north, and took a look. The explosion was over five kilometers away, and there was still such a powerful shock wave. So I guess it was more than five hundred kilograms of TNT."

"This city doesn’t have any tall buildings, just a lack of shock wave barriers," Chen Yan replied indifferently.

While they were talking, they arrived downstairs.

The hotel lobby was already crowded with many guests.

Some were anxiously surrounding the hotel staff, loudly inquiring, while the smarter ones had already gone outside to stay in the open-air yard.

As for some who were even smarter, they were dragging their luggage towards the parking lot, getting in their cars, and preparing to escape.

Chen Yan and the white man’s choices were remarkably consistent. They did not run to ask the hotel staff like the other guests—seeing the hotel manager surrounded by everyone, shouting hoarsely, obviously powerless.

Moreover, how would he know anything? He was just as confused as everyone else, and if he hadn’t been surrounded, he would have run off himself by now.

Chen Yan and the white man unhesitatingly passed through the hotel lobby; if there were people blocking the way, the white man’s bodyguards pushed them aside hard, clearing the path.

Both sides exited the hotel building and simultaneously headed for the parking lot.

The white man’s car was an off-road vehicle that Chen Yan couldn’t name, but it was obviously high-end and not cheap, with very visible modifications.

Although Chen Yan wasn’t an expert on cars, he noticed that this vehicle had an additional fuel tank installed.

The white man got in and started the car, slowly pulling it out of the parking space while another bodyguard stood by alertly watching the surroundings.

The white man’s attention was caught by Chen Yan—Little Haid, Chen Yan’s servant, had already jumped into the camper, started the engine, and was slowly driving it out from the innermost parts of the parking lot.

The white man glanced at Chen Yan waiting by the roadside and couldn’t resist whistling.

"You’re actually driving that thing around North Africa? It’s too much of a gas guzzler, and refueling here is a huge hassle."

Chen Yan looked at him and smiled, "It makes my journey a bit more comfortable."

The white man’s eyes showed a hint of shock and incredulity.

He thought for a moment, pulled out a business card, and handed it to Chen Yan: "My name is Oliver Cooper. I think we might become friends, maybe even make some money together if we get the chance."

Chen Yan took the card and glanced at it. The title was a special envoy from a company.

Chen Yan didn’t know the name of the company, but it had something about precious metal resources in its name.

Chen Yan smiled and accepted the card.

"Where do you plan to go next?"

Chen Yan smiled without saying anything.

Cooper sighed, "I heard you’re also in the mining business. Maybe we can cooperate. In a place like North Africa, some businesses require cooperation. I’ll be going to this country’s capital next week. If you’re interested, come find me then, and I’ll treat you to the best wine there."

Chen Yan thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Alright, good luck."

He looked at this guy, Oliver Cooper. This guy’s luck seemed quite prosperous in terms of making a fortune.

It looked like he was going to make a fortune on this trip, definitely a lucrative deal.

Moreover, this guy seemed to have a long lifespan, with at least another twenty years to live.

As the off-road vehicle pulled out and stopped beside Oliver Cooper, the guy hesitated for a moment before getting in, then whispered to Chen Yan: "Take my advice, don’t stay in Gusanka! The Mayor is done for! That explosion was definitely an ambush targeting the Mayor’s army! Those maniacs from the South District are scarier than expected!

Such a scale of explosion, this level of explosives, is something those yokels from the South District can’t own by themselves. The situation in Gusanka is more complicated than I previously thought! The Mayor is likely in big trouble this time; this is no longer the time to do business with him."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan finally looked at him seriously, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

This guy was being kind.

"When you leave Gusanka, don’t go south," Chen Yan said.

Oliver froze for a moment, staring at Chen Yan, seemingly misunderstanding something: "Do you...know something? Or is the matter in Gusanka related to you?"

Chen Yan smiled and said nothing, as he couldn’t tell the other that his fate showed misfortune heading south, he’d be unlucky and run into trouble.

Oliver quickly hesitated for a moment, then nodded at Chen Yan: "I’ll seriously consider your advice! Thank you! Hope to see you again."

With that, the guy got into the car and quickly drove away.

By then, the parking lot was getting more crowded, with many smart guests abandoning the hotel and heading to the parking lot, preparing to leave by car.