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As a grown man, is there any need to be afraid?

What I’m afraid of is that you come with bad intentions!

Chapter 135: Read too many fairy tales?

In the conference room.

Marilyn Hewson sat upright in her chair, staring at the steaming cup of coffee in front of her.

Behind him stood two tall and strong white bodyguards, like two Dharma protectors, giving off a strong sense of oppression.

Fox, who was sitting next to him, was on pins and needles, with half of his buttocks sitting on the chair and his thighs numb.

At the same time, there were two tall and strong white bodyguards standing in the corner of the conference room.

However, there was a square black suitcase placed under the feet of the two men.

The box shook from time to time, and even a humming sound came from inside.

I don't know what living thing is inside.

Just when the atmosphere in the conference room became eerily quiet.

Click!

The door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside, and Xing Tian and Gao Yang walked in first, then stood on both sides.

The two men were quite tall, at least about 1.9 meters, about the same height as the white bodyguards inside.

Since he is of good height, he will naturally have good aura too.

Followed by.

Chu Zihang, dressed in casual clothes, appeared at the door of the conference room, hugging Natasha, who was dressed sexy in a red slit skirt.

Following behind him were Victor and Li Jinfang, and the aura of a big boss was overwhelming.

All that’s missing is Xu Wenqiang’s Langben, Langben BGM!

Marilyn Hewson turned her head for a moment, then looked away.

But in my heart I felt contempt and disdain!

Chinese people will always be clowns who cannot be on stage.

Seeing Marilyn Hewson, he just glanced at her and had no intention of coming forward.

A sneer flashed in Chu Zihang's eyes. A show of force?

Haha, white barbarian.

I'll ask you to kneel down and call me daddy later!

Seeing that his boss didn't move, Fox didn't dare to move either.

Throughout the conference room.

He is just an insignificant little shrimp with no sense of existence.

Chu Zihang put his arm around Natasha and sat opposite Marilyn Hewson without saying a word.

Let’s wait and see who can’t bear it anymore first.

Then Chu Zihang leaned back in his chair with a gangster look, looking at Marilyn Hewson who was watching him intently with an evil look on his face.

this moment.

Chu Zihang seemed to be possessed by the character Liang Kun from Young and Dangerous, with a bit of evil charm in his ruffian style.

A pair of eyes, even more aggressive!

After a while.

Marilyn Hewson's energy-cultivation skills weren't very good, and her expression became a little unnatural.

See this.

Chu Zihang sneered in his heart, you little bitch, can't I deal with you?

If our ages are added together, I could be your uncle.

What kind of scene have you not seen?

That's it? Nothing!

Marilyn Hewson raised her head and looked at the ruffian Chu Zihang across from her. Holding back her displeasure, she said, "Mr. Nicholas, wasting time like this isn't the right approach. Why don't we get straight to the point?"

"Okay, I won't waste time either."

Chu Zihang still leaned back in his chair, and said in a rather shrewd tone, "The CIA should have conveyed my words, so I still say the same thing."

"If Lockheed is willing to give up the two major arms markets in the Black State and the Middle East, and pay an additional 100 million in compensation, I'm willing to let this matter go."

"Otherwise, there's no point in talking!"

"Mr. Nicholas, we at Lockheed can agree to the conditions you proposed, but the compensation cannot be 100 million. The maximum is 50 million." Marilyn Hewson also went straight to the point.

"..."

Chu Zihang looked at Marilyn Hewson in surprise, somewhat unexpected.

Lockheed actually agreed to give up market share in the Black States and the Middle East?

Being willing to give up such a big piece of cake doesn't seem like Lockheed's style of being stingy!

Is there something fishy?

No, this is just a way of getting something for nothing!

They sell arms in Black states and the Middle East, and they haven't encountered any countermeasures.

To be honest, this thing all depends on your own ability. You can't just give up your market share just because you ask for it.

If people don’t want to buy your goods, are you forcing them to buy?

This is really possible!

Sam capitalists are a bunch of shameless robbers.

Who is it that starts wars everywhere in the name of world police and ends up becoming filthy rich?

It’s still the arms dealers in Uncle Sam’s family. Anyway, they are selling to both sides.

No matter who wins or loses, the ultimate winner is Uncle Sam.

Therefore, Lockheed's loss of market share in the Black States and the Middle East has no impact on their continued profitability.

Fuck, we are all thousand-year-old vixens.

Damn, what's the point of playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio right in front of me?!

As for one hundred million.

On this point, we will never compromise.

After all the busy work, I still didn't get any benefits.

Fifty million, are you giving to a beggar?!

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Chu Zihang waved his hand and said bluntly, "No room for negotiation. One hundred million, not a cent less, otherwise, no discussion."

"If I bring someone from the Sheen family, can that offset it?" Marilyn Hewson was not angry, but pointed to the suitcase in the corner.

"..."

Chu Zihang frowned and looked at the suitcase in the corner in the direction he pointed.

The two bodyguards standing there immediately came over carrying suitcases.

With a bang, it was thrown onto the conference table.

This action almost made Xing Tian, Gao Yang and others draw their Glock pistols from their waists.

Wow!

The suitcase zipper was unzipped, and then a naked, hunched white old man appeared in front of everyone.

The old white man had bloody wounds all over his body and looked like he had been subjected to inhuman torture.

With a golf ball stuffed in his mouth, his hands and feet tied, he huddled in a small suitcase, shivering.

The scene was horrible to watch.

Seeing the suitcase open, the old white man whimpered, his eyes full of despair!

However, when he saw Marilyn Hewson, his eyes were filled with wolf-like ferocity, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

It was obvious that Marilyn Hewson was responsible for all this.

"What do you mean? Killing one person will offset 50 million?"

"Ma'am, have you read too many fairy tales? Is there something wrong with your brain?!"

Chu Zihang withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but chuckle, and the words he said sounded unpleasant.

One person is worth 50 million?

Little Golden Man?!

"Mr. Nicholas, aren't you going a bit too far?" Marilyn Hewson frowned and her expression darkened.

"Have you ever? Have you ever said that?"

Chu Zihang smiled and then asked Natasha, Victor and others around him.

"Boss, it's not too much. I think it's a little too light." Xing Tian grinned and said.

Victor, Gao Yang, Li Jinfang and others also grinned and shook their heads.

"See, that's too much."

Chu Zihang looked back at the gloomy-faced Marilyn Hewson and said with a playful smile.

"..."

Marilyn Hewson's eyes twitched slightly as she tried her best to control the overwhelming power in her heart.

Damn this Chinese!

I'm going to kick his ass hard and crush his head with the heels of my high heels.

Ahhhhh!

After yelling angrily in her heart for a while, Marilyn Hewson actually smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Nicholas, it's not excessive."

"It's really not worth 50 million."

After saying that, she gave a look to the bodyguard next to the suitcase.

The bodyguard understood what he meant and took out a dog-tooth knife and stabbed it into the white old man's heart.

puff!

Blood splattered and the old man was killed instantly.

See this scene.

Chu Zihang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed!

Killing chickens to warn monkeys?

Interesting, but has this woman figured out one thing?

She only has five or six people.

And there are twelve of them, and there is also the Alpha Team hiding in the dark.

Coming to my door, seeking death?!

……

PS: Without further ado, thanks to Leke Abra for the two great certifications~

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