The Supreme Spy

Meng Qiu leaned back heavily and leaned on the sofa, staring at Anders with a bit of anger.

Anders wanted to tie up with his own interests and raise the price, but in any case, his purpose for doing this has not changed.

He wants to sell the hurricane, he wants to flee here, bring a large sum of money to start a new life, completely forget this life that has been struggling for 20 years together, and is buried in the sea breeze blowing from the coast of Larnaca in.

Do you want to stick to it?

Of course Meng Qiu didn't want to just give up, but he also knew that the current situation was beyond his control. What he was most worried about was whether he would fail to follow in Sun Jianhong's footsteps if he did not agree.

Of the five founders of the Hurricane Institute, there are three Chinese, so they naturally want to get closer. After Han Yunhai’s death, Meng Qiu and Sun Jianhong got close. Before Sun Jianhong’s accident, the two of them exchanged attitudes. They wanted to raise funds. Hurricane firm supported it, but in a flash, Sun Jianhong sold his equity at a low price of 5 million, and died in an accident. This made Meng Qiu have to think more...

Anders looked at Meng Qiu who was silent and smiled and persuaded: "This matter can no longer be delayed. I have checked. Both Born and Heiyue are not good things. If we continue to drag on, maybe Sun Jianhong This is our end. This is our last chance. Since we can no longer keep it, why not fight for more money?"

Meng Qiu stared at Anders: "How do you know that they will not tell lies, and then kill us like Sun Jianhong?"

Anders smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as you agree, we will leave Cyprus and sign a contract in another country. After receiving the money, we can go to other places. They have already given the money and got the equity. Need to kill us again, don't you think?"

Meng Qiu was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly changed the subject: "Han Yunhai's daughter is here today, and her friend seems to be with her. According to Zuo Haojing's tone, he seems to be here to help her solve the problem... "

Anders said dismissively: "I've heard Emre report this matter, but it's just a young man in his early twenties. Apart from Han Yunhai's daughter, there is another beauty. A rich family with a little background, come here to pick up girls and travel on the excuse of helping. We can’t help but what can they do as an outsider..."

Meng Qiu’s expression was a bit complicated: "After all, we are sorry for Lao Han. In this situation, if possible, we should stop hurting his wife and daughter. We have already sorry for Lao Han once. Should we also be sorry for him the second time? We all know that he cares most about his wife and daughter..."

Anders frowned, thought for a while and said: "Then I will talk to Zuo Haojing tomorrow. If she wants to, she and her daughter's 20% equity can be entrusted to me to negotiate, 60% Equity, whoever holds it, can directly control it. I think whether it is Boen or Black Moon, they are definitely willing to pay a good price to completely solve this matter."

Meng Qiu nodded, thought about it, and added: "Forget it, let me go about this matter. After all, we are all Chinese, and it might be easier to talk about it after all."

Anders shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay. They actually don't have any right to resist. It was because she had never let her daughter come over, which dragged this thing out. Now since her daughter has come, The inherited equity can be traded. I am afraid that Born and Black Moon will not turn a blind eye. You should go faster, otherwise, if they are allowed to succeed first, it will eventually weaken our value."

Meng Qiu stretched out his hand and rubbed his face fiercely: "Okay, I will talk to her tomorrow."

Anders stood up: "Okay, in that case, I won't bother and wait for your news."

"it is good!"

After Anders left with the two of his men, Meng Qiu sat on the sofa with his elbows on his knees, and his hands were fiercely inserted into his hair, with a complex expression on his face.

Pain, confusion, regret, guilt.

...

Qin Yang woke up from the big hotel bed, picked up the phone to check the time, and sent a message to Situ Xiang.

"Reached?"

"I arrived last night. I stayed at the Castle Hotel, about two hundred meters from your location."

"Well, I have worked hard for you these days. When things are done, I will treat you to a big meal."

"it is good."

Qin Yang looked at the neat and neat word, shook his head with a wry smile, deleted the message, dropped the phone, and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Qin Yang went to the next door and knocked on Liu Fuyu's door.

Liu Fuyu opened the door, looked at Qin Yang, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Aren't you going to have breakfast?"

"Oh!"

Liu Fuyu turned around and drew the room card, and walked out cleanly.

Qin Yang glanced over Liu Fuyu who was in shorts, T-shirt, and sneakers, and smiled: "You dress up, but you do like the locals."

Liu Fuyu faintly replied: "If I really do like the locals, I will not wear sports shoes, but sandals or slippers."

Qin Yang asked curiously: "Then why don't you dress like this?"

Liu Fuyu looked at Qin Yang like an idiot: "Because sneakers run fast, they are suitable for dealing with emergencies."

Suddenly, Qin Yang touched his nose with a slight embarrassment. He did not expect Liu Fuyu to enter the situation so quickly, and he had already made plans to deal with any unexpected problems. After all, she was not Qin Yang's bodyguard or The subordinate came here, but an opponent who didn't listen very much...

Qin Yang called Han Qingqing again, and the three of them went to the hotel to have breakfast. Then, at Qin Yang’s suggestion, the three of them walked out of the hotel and began to slip towards the Hurricane Office. It was considered a trip. After all, Qin Yang is now in Waiting for Zuo Haojing's notification, other than that, he has nothing to do.

The Hurricane Institute is only a ten-minute walk from the hotel, and the three of them quickly saw the three-story building that did not seem to be tall.

Qin Yang's eyes were somewhat curious: "This is the Hurricane Research Institute~www.wuxiaspot.com~ how is it so different from what I thought?"

The area of ​​the three small buildings is not small, but this building does not seem to be very high-tech. There is a large area surrounded by a wall that is more than one person high, planted with lawns, flowers, and some palms. tree.

Liu Fuyu also frowned: "It doesn't look good."

Han Qingqing pursed his lips and smiled: "Although I have never been here, I heard my mother say that the Hurricane Research Institute is underground. On the ground, only some unimportant research is done. The really important research is all underneath. ongoing……"

PS:

Recommend a good friend and the old author Shi Zhixuan Wu's book "Wolf Warriors"

After being accepted as a closed disciple by the King of War at the age of 16, Lang Xiao's life has undergone tremendous changes. Eight years later, he retired and returned to join the mercenary union in order to make a living and began another legend.

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