Retrograde for thousands of years

Chapter 489 Negotiations
"Damn it!"

A Marine Corps member cursed loudly, and Zhou Huan, who was sitting next to him, said nothing.

If in the country, after the gangsters shoot and kill people, the government's surprise operation will start immediately-it is the norm among major countries not to negotiate with terrorists at any time, especially if terrorists dare to shoot and kill hostages, then the action will be It can start, even if there are heavy casualties, it can still be explained.

However, this is the Gaishan country in the southern continent. The empire can garrison troops here, but if large-scale military operations are to be carried out, the country concerned must agree.

The problem now is that this group of rebels has a large number of soldiers, and there are many martial arts masters among them. The government troops in Sancia City are at a disadvantage. If they really fight, they still don’t know who will win and who will lose - many, many Although it is a small country with a population of several million or more, local forces can separat one side as long as they have a loyal group.

In this case, the empire's special forces should take action. However, something unexpected happened and it took time to mobilize manpower. More importantly, Gaishan Kingdom was going through cumbersome bureaucratic procedures, and the empire's regular army was unable to take action.

"It's okay. Our boys will be here in six hours at most. They will solve all this. Those people can't escape."

Zhou Huan patted his companion on the shoulder, glanced at the accompanying officials from Gaishan Kingdom, and smiled.

"Colonel Zhou, your phone number!"

Someone suddenly ran over and handed the communicator into Zhou Huan's hand.

"Uncle Zhou, don't go, this is probably a trap!"

Bai Feifei's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone, "They chose you when others didn't. This is not normal in itself. Don't go. I don't care about those false reputations. Why should you care?"

Bai Fei on the other side of the phone was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She actually saw on TV that Uncle Zhou was going to negotiate with those people. This was simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Uncle Zhou's martial arts is very high, but what's the use of it?The terror of martial arts masters lies in roaming and fighting in complex environments, rather than going alone to the lair of hundreds of terrorists. Moreover, news reports also mentioned Uncle Zhou's martial arts skills. How could those people not be prepared at all?
What, those more than 1000 hostages?Bai Feifei told them to go to hell, Uncle Zhou lost a hair, and they all combined could not compare.

"Well, thank you Feifei for your concern. If I am no longer here, my will will automatically take effect."

"You bastard!"

Bai Feifei cursed loudly on the phone. There was a section in Zhou Huan's will that if he died, the Litcat Fund would be inherited and managed by Bai Feifei.

Doing charity, especially true charity, involves risking your family and your family. If someone lends money to others at low interest rates during times of disaster, that person will not borrow money at usury or sell their houses and land. By providing food for disaster relief, farmers will not abandon their fields or sell themselves into slavery.

The same principle happens to a litter of cats, not to mention that the fund of a litter of cats breaks the rules. If you really do good deeds, what will other people do?
There is no harm without comparison. I don’t know how many people want Zhou Huan and Bai Feifei to die!

This will seems ordinary, but it saves Bai Feifei from risking her life. She is only the executor, and the decision-maker is Zhou Huan. And if Zhou Huan dies, she can embezzle the fund, live in peace, and make a fortune with everyone.

"Uncle, listen to me..."

"It's okay, uncle will be very careful, so you don't have to worry, just wait for my good news."

Zhou Huan shook his head and hung up the phone.

I was still a little touched. As for why it was a little bit... You are going to kill a pig. Your daughter said worriedly, Dad, be careful not to be killed by a pig, be careful not to be eaten by a pig. Don't leave me, woo woo. Woo, dad...

Bah, you told her that your father is invincible, but she doesn't believe it.

Half an hour later, Zhou Huan arrived at the DC area controlled by the rebels.

"Mr. Zhou?" The man took the phone, checked Zhou Huan's fingerprints and nodded.

"Mr. Zhou, we need to seal your Qi."

"No."

Zhou Huan shook his head.

"If you are like this, I will turn around and leave."

"Mr. Zhou, you are here for peace, and we will keep our promise. Everyone knows that your fighting ability is amazing. This is a last resort."

"Then I'll go."

He turned around without hesitation, even though there were reporters behind him who kept taking pictures, and even though the man's smiling face quickly assured him that this was just a precautionary measure.

In the era of warriors, there were always various negotiations. The police sometimes sent out masters to attack. Of course, there were also terrorists who took precautions in advance and demanded that the martial arts masters' true energy be blocked.

Many masters will never let anyone seal their acupuncture points, even if the police come. This kind of example has happened before. In order to save their loved ones, famous masters in the world fell into the opponent's trap, and then captured the opponent. Just cut off his head or destroy his martial arts.

Zhou Huan didn't think that the character he played would be willing to make such a sacrifice. If the acupoints were sealed obediently, the other party would become suspicious.

Sigh... The damn tax bureau actually released the news about his fifty combat strength. It's so hateful.

"Mr. Zhou, why don't you wait and I can negotiate with the people above?"

The young man with a smile on his face and a very kind demeanor said so.

Zhou Huan didn't speak, just sat there.

It's very interesting... A group of rebels moved over, a group of people who knew his roots, such a powerful sabotage operation, and in public, gave Zhou Huan such a test...

Interesting, really interesting.

Ten minutes later, the gentle young man came over.

"That's it... Mr. Zhou, then you should take this with you."

The man clapped his hands, and someone gave him a special shackle. This was a shackle developed for bone-shrinking and internal strength masters. It starts from the forearm. According to human body mechanics, it is impossible to break free, and It is made of a special alloy made in the laboratory and cannot be broken at all.

"Mr. Zhou, I swear on my character that we just want to resolve the problem peacefully and release our leader. We can't get your property even if we want it. If this matter can be solved perfectly, it will not only be good for us, but also for the people." You are also of great help, and our leader has promised that regardless of whether the incident is resolved or not, we will let you leave within six hours after you come forward to negotiate."

This statement was also made to reporters, looking very, very sincere.

But underneath his gentle and gentle performance, Zhou Huan saw murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)