811 Self-casting
The already-destroying God's armed forces were completely disrupted by Long Qianxia, and one after another, the death of the big bosses put the entire war economy into chaos.
When things were not born to them, they all looked condescending and unrelated. When things came to their heads, they began to get anxious. Their impatience was not about fighting, but about negotiations, and demanding to negotiate peacefully with Long Xiaoqi immediately. Because the war not only touched their interests, but also threatened their lives.
The murderer has not been caught now, and if it continues, no one can guarantee whether he can live until tomorrow. Therefore, the negotiations are inevitable, and at least they can exchange space for time.
"The power of God's armed forces has been lost a lot, and our lives are threatened, so we need negotiations." A big boss stared at the gentleman and said, "Maybe others will say that we are timid, but no matter who comes to this position, they will be timid. There are many ways to deal with flag guards. When a tough collision cannot be achieved, why not use a gentle method?"
"Yes, negotiations are just temporary compromises, and that's nothing. When he knows that he can't control the African landscape, he will beg us." Another big shot said: "Is it very difficult to maintain a good relationship? We always like to do things that sell, and we are all betrayal experts."
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In negotiation, all the big guys asked for negotiations as if they had negotiated in advance. And their reasons for negotiation were also very sufficient, and they only adopted another gentle method. This is indeed the most appropriate reason.
Faced with the unanimous opinions of all the big guys, the gentleman had no idea of refuting. He knew that more than half of the proposals would become facts, let alone the proposals made by all the people?
"Yes, we have to negotiate, and we have the best negotiators, which is one of the reasons why I want Hemingwayus to replace Winster." The gentleman smiled and said, "But we must find Long Qianxia now, she will be one of the important bargaining chips for our negotiations. Or after we catch Long Qianxia, we may not even need to negotiate to kill the flag guards."
"No matter what I do, in short, we must ensure our safety and our interests." A big boss whispered: "If this cannot be guaranteed, then we can change another person to serve our common interests. Mr. Gentleman, you must think clearly for yourself."
The big guys don’t care about that. If you gentleman can’t handle these things well, then they will change to a so-called spokesperson. To put it bluntly, the gentleman handles all matters for them to ensure the interests of the big guys and ensure the normal operation of the entire war economic system.
Hearing this, the gentleman nodded with a smile and accepted humbly. But an indescribable anger arose in his heart. He wanted to kill all these guys. A group of pigs who only know how to enjoy, but control the most talked about benefits. He has been busy with the war economy, but he has got so little.
Of course, this is relative. A gentleman belongs to one of the management team and enjoys many dividends that ordinary people dream of, no less than any big boss. But he is not satisfied. He does more things and thinks he deserves more.
The big guys left, and the gentleman's face became extremely gloomy. He took out the phone and called a string of numbers to Hemingway.
"How was the assassin hunting?" asked the gentleman.
"Searching is underway," Hemingway replied.
"Don't find the assassin, this is the key to dealing with the flag guards!"
"clear!"
In the abandoned factory on the edge of the city, Hemingway hung up the satellite phone and stared at Long Qianxia standing in front of him, frowning tightly. He was puzzled that with the other party's strength, he could easily escape, but he was caught by his own people.
This is a self-investigation, and Hemingway is puzzled.
Facing the muzzle, Long Qianxia opened her simple eyes and stared at Hemingway without blinking, pointing at her without caring about the muzzle around her. She was like a little lamb who knew nothing, full of curiosity about the whole world, and had no idea that she had entered the countdown to death.<>
"What did you use to kill them?" Hemingway asked.
"This." Long Qianxia took out a thin fishing line from her pocket and said to Hemingway: "I am a good person, a good person assassin. If they didn't bully me, I wouldn't kill them!"
Good man?
Hemingway felt like he wanted to laugh when he heard this. He thought so when he was young, thinking that he was a good person, but when he grew up, his concept of good people was blurred. The girl in front of him looked extremely simple and harmless, but it made him feel frightened.
How powerful a killer can kill people with fishing lines? It can be said that a real killer, even the top one, does not kill people with fishing lines. Even with similar tools, it is a sharp steel wire cast in alloy.
"Are you Long Xiaoqi's sister?" Hemingway asked again.
Long Qianxia nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, you can also call me Long Xiaomei."
"Are you sure?" Hemingway signaled his subordinates to put the gun down, and carefully looked at Long Qianxia and shook his head and said, "No, you are not, you are not Chinese, but you are more inclined to Japanese. I know Long Xiaoqi, and his hatred for Japanese people is more common. You are Japanese and have a Japanese-style accent."
"It used to be, but it's not now." Long Qianxia said seriously: "Once upon a time, my name was Hattori Chia, but my father drove me out of the family, so he came to Chia. By the way, I have a secret to tell you."
"What's the secret?" Hemingway asked.
"Sister Three tells me that I will give birth to a little monkey for Long Xiaoqi in the future." Long Qianxia showed a hint of loss on her face and said aggrievedly: "But Long Xiaoqi said that I can only give birth to a Japanese devil, but I can't give birth to a little monkey... But why?"
What do you mean by this? Hemingway is really a little confused about Long Qianxia standing in front of him. He thinks that the Long family is a little weird.
"Can you contact Long Xiaoqi?" Hemingway asked.<>
"Yes!" Long Qianxia took out a mobile phone and said proudly: "I have run Global Connect by myself and chose a good mobile phone number. The minimum monthly consumption is only 299. This time I drove by myself and didn't get lost on the overpass."
After saying that, Long Qianxia dialed a string of numbers and handed the phone to Hemingway.
"I am Hemingway." After taking the phone, Hemingway said his name and tried to make himself laugh happily: "Boss, we are going to crash, hahaha..."
It is always necessary to meet and have a conversation. It is always good to talk and say hello in advance.
Chapter completed!