Zhu Jun narrowed his eyes. He was, after all, one of the top young leaders in Yan Country, so how could he be intimidated in such a setting.

"In your place, Mr. Ares probably hasn't woken up yet. Do you really think it's still over a hundred years ago?"

"You think this is your backyard, but I insist on mining here." With these words, Zhu Jun's statement was a direct confrontation.

Ares Blair narrowed his eyes at the sharp-edged Zhu Jun, a bit surprised. In his impression, people from Yan Country were always "timid," always inferior in front of those from the Federation.

"Heh."

Ares chuckled lightly, looking at Zhu Jun.

"Just wagging your tongue won't change any reality. Not to mention if you have a chance to win the bid, even if you do, we won't let you mine, and even if you start mining, don't think you can transport a single ore back to Yan Country from this land."

Ares smiled faintly, but his tone carried an undeniable certainty.

"Oh, is that so?"

Zhu Jun sneered with disdain.

Ares shrugged his shoulders: "Zhu, this is my friendly warning. Go back to where you came from; it's your best choice."

"Heh, then I must thank you for your kind words, but I am determined to get the Number Seven mine."

Ares looked at Zhu Jun, who didn't intend to back down, and curled his lips: "Zhu, there's a saying in your Yan Country, 'Retreat and the sea and sky will broaden.'

"How about this, let's make a bet. The wager is whoever loses will withdraw from this bidding war. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jun looked at Ares and laughed coldly: "As far as I know, your Blair Family is not a company representative for the bidding. To put it bluntly, you are just brokers, mere intermediaries."

"Don't underestimate the power of my Blair Family here."

Hearing Zhu Jun's sneer, Ares's expression became a bit more serious, then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A secretary of Ares walked forward and handed over a document. Ares picked up the document, saying, "This is the full authorization from the Southern Federation Mining Community. According to the content of the authorization, I will act as the full representative of the Southern Federation Mining Community and have the qualification to decide whether to continue bidding."

Zhu Jun looked at Ares with suspicion, reaching out to take the authorization document from him.

"So, are you willing to bet with me?"

Ares squinted at Zhu Jun. A mining area was nothing much to them. Even if the Mining Community gave up, there was still the Northern Federation Mining Alliance as a backup.

And no matter who wins the bid, it wouldn't hurt the Blair Family. At worst, AusStar Group or even Tri-State Daewoo Joint Steel could take over.

In short, as long as it's not Yan Country, he could accept it.

Ares thought it through, so how could Zhu Jun not understand? On some fundamental interests, the Federation's benefits are unified.

As long as they could prevent people from Yan Country from entering the game, that would be a victory.

"Bet with him."

Li Feng, standing next to Zhu Jun, suddenly spoke up.

Zhu Jun turned back to glance at Li Feng, taking a deep breath: "How do you want to bet?"

Even though he was one of the shareholders of New Century Mining, the major player was Li Feng, and coming for the Number Seven mine was also orchestrated by Li Feng.

Since Li Feng had spoken, he naturally couldn't retreat, not to mention in such a setting, he couldn't back down.

Ares looked at Li Feng, who stood beside Zhu Jun.

"Could it be that you are the legendary mercenary, Dragon King?"

Li Feng stepped forward, smiling at Ares: "That's right, I am the Dragon King, and it was I who bombed your family's Blair Hotel."

Ares Blair looked at Li Feng's provocation, his eyelid twitching, but as the heir of the Blair Family and the fox of the Blair Family, Ares showed no sign of indignation, only an appraising gaze sweeping over Li Feng.

"It's quite disappointing. I thought the Dragon King would be someone extraordinary, but seeing him is a letdown."

"Standing next to Zhu, you're just like those bodyguards, a commodity that can be hired with money."

Ares said purposely.

Li Feng looked at Ares with an indifferent face, stepping forward, directly pressing towards Ares, who subconsciously wanted to retreat, but seeing the smile on Li Feng's face, he stood firm, facing Li Feng.

Li Feng suddenly chuckled, shifted his shoulder forcefully, and with a tiny gap, directly knocked Ares, who was trying to stand firm, stumbling backward and then falling flat on his back.

The hall, gathered with many mining giant executives, had everyone's attention turned.

"Ares."

Several people from Ares's team quickly helped Ares Blair up, his face darkened, clearly embarrassed being knocked down in public.

"You skinny monkey."

Li Feng swiftly turned his head, his cold eyes glaring at the sneering young man. Li Feng suddenly sprang forward, spinning into a flying kick, sending the person flying like a projectile, crashing into a buffet table several meters away, leaving him dizzy.

The attendees were all accompanied by personal bodyguards, who quickly stood up.

Ares looked at the impulsive Li Feng with a face as dark as water, snorting, "You truly live up to the name Dragon King."

"Achilles."

Ares shouted, and at that moment, a well-proportioned, blue-eyed, blonde man in a suit pushed through the crowd and stepped out.

Ares looked at Li Feng and Zhu Jun: "Many people say you're a War God, Dragon King. I want to see if that's true."

"So let my bodyguard learn from you. If you can defeat him, I'll have the European Mining Community withdraw from the bidding.

"Of course, if you lose, heh…!"

Ares didn't continue, but clearly didn't intend to let Li Feng leave the Caesar Hotel.

Li Feng's peripheral vision swept over Achilles, emerging from the crowd. In Greek mythology, Achilles was the War God, bathed in dragon's blood, invulnerable, but he had a single weak point in his heel, ultimately shot and killed.

The opponent was about 1.9 meters, with blonde hair and blue eyes, typical features of the Federation.

"It's actually War God Achilles."

"I really didn't notice. I didn't expect Ares to bring the War God."

Several Federation playboys looked at Achilles, a hint of fanaticism in their eyes. War God Achilles was not the one from mythology, but the real-life War God.

A three-year myth in the Southern Federation underground boxing king competition, undefeated in hundreds of matches.

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