Zhao Ritian looked at Hebrew's cunning look with a flash of anger on his face, but from the bottom of his heart, he secretly praised the police chief in front of him. A high-ranking and well-dressed senior official was threatened with death and Under the squeeze of the momentum, it is rare to have such a witty and keen response.
An old fox like this is either a madman who is not afraid of death, or he regards rights as a neuropathy that is more serious than his own life, and Zhao Ritian's judgment of Hebrew tends to be the latter, which is what he needs now. People who desire power.
Because this kind of desire is far easier to control than someone who is born with a strategy, because this kind of person, all starting points, all revolve around their own desires, so in Zhao Ritian's heart, he has unconsciously selected the existing people for Instead, he suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his chin, looked at Hebrew with interest, and said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth:
"Mr. Hebrew." This time, Zhao Ritian did not call him Hebrew, nor did he take his post of director. Instead, he honored him as Mr., as if to praise Hebrew for his cunningness. He only listened to Zhao Ritian. Continue to say:
"If you think you are a cunning fox, then I am sorry, I am sitting in front of you now, but a cunning lion. No matter how cunning the fox is, it will eventually be eaten by the lion."
Zhao Ritian paused, and simply poured out all the hope in Hebrew's heart:
"You should guess that I can enter your office as if into no one's land, but the police officers under you don't know the situation here. Of course, you just saw how terrifying my people are, even if you The police officers under him came and died."
"You threaten me?" Eber added a bit of courage since he was sure that the other party was here to buy him. He stared at Zhao Ritian's eyes without fear and said: "Don't forget, lions are afraid of tigers. And behind my fox, there is a tiger supporting it!"
Zhao Ritian stared at Hebrew's eyes and narrowed it unconsciously, because the police chief in front of him once again made him look at him with admiration. He didn't expect the other party to strike back because the tiger in Hebrew's mouth naturally pointed at him. It's the Goose State government, and his meaning is obviously "fox fake tiger prestige"!
If Zhao Ritian only had the idea of accepting Hebrew as a replacement for his heart, now Zhao Ritian has made up his mind to subdue the Hebrew in front of him and replace the one he has in his heart.
Zhao Ritian opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes suddenly reflected a ray of desire. At this moment, he no longer wanted to play threatening games with the old fox in front of him, because a man regarded his desire for power as more important than his own life. People are not afraid of death at all. Instead of threatening and coercing death with death, it is better to be tempted directly, and take him as a subordinate. Zhao Ritian did not hesitate to throw out the olive branch and said:
"Then Mr. Hebrew, do you want to become the tiger that you now rely on in the future?"
When Hebrew heard Zhao Ritian’s words, there seemed to be a thunderstorm in his heart on a sunny day, fueling the fire of desire in his heart. Hebrew’s eyes were unconsciously stagnated, and the pupils of his eyes contracted sharply, revealing. There was a desire for rights, but this change flashed by, and his face immediately showed a trace of caution:
"You? Just rely on you?"
"Haha!" Zhao Ritian still touched his chin, and smiled disdainfully, as if he was ridiculous about the suspicion of the man of desire in front of him, he looked at Hebrew with a wicked look:
"Do you think those poor Chinese Chamber of Commerce members who can't even pay their wages can help you realize the rights you want?"
"Hey..."
This time, Hebrew's heart sank to the bottom. Until this moment, he found that he had no bargaining chips at all. He seemed to be a chicken in front of the goshawk, letting the other side hold it, even looking for Chinese. The secret supported by the Chamber of Commerce has also been revealed. What qualifications does he have to negotiate
But the Hebrew still unwillingly asked:
"Mr. Zhao, what is your relationship with the Chinese Chamber of Commerce?"
"It doesn't matter!" Zhao Ritian's voice was cold, as cold as the ice and snow in Moss City, without a trace of emotion. He only heard him say with contempt: "Such a kindergarten-like organization has no future at all! It's just a group of people. The children of the house are no more!"
After Zhao Ritian finished speaking, he stood up slowly. It seemed that he was a little tired after sitting for a long time. He stretched slightly and turned his head to make a look at the young man in black leather clothes behind him, as if it were a silent command, that young man The man nodded slightly and walked towards Hebrew.
"Hey, what do you want to do..."
Hebrew looked at the young man in horror. The murderous look on his face seemed to be born without a trace of humanity. The reason why Hebrew was terrified was that he still did not answer Zhao Ritian’s proposal so far. Hebrew was very scared. The guy in front of him had run out of patience and was about to kill himself. After all, the final outcome of a useless abandoned son was death, so he closed his eyes and shouted:
"I promise you, I promise you, don't kill me!"
But the young man who walked towards him still walked towards him blankly, and Zhao Ritian still turned his back to him without saying a word, as if he was doomed to the end of his final death, Hebrew could only helplessly close his own. His eyes felt that the murderous aura that was approaching was about to swallow him.
"Papa..."
Several consecutive percussive sounds immediately interrupted the Hebrew fear. He only felt a soreness in his right hand, as if he had been hit by a hammer several times, and his entire arm felt 10,000 ants crawling. The itch was unbearable, and it was accompanied by fever, but the next moment, Hebrew felt the presence of his right arm.
"This·······"
Hebrew widened his eyes and stared at his right hand, which was slowly regaining consciousness. He even could move freely with his right hand. He no longer picked up the pistol in the drawer of the coffee table, because at this moment, Hebrew had fully understood Zhao Ritian. The meaning of the look in the opponent's eyes just now.
If he refuses, then death is greeted by himself, and if he agrees, then he will be greeted by the release of his right hand. Although Hebrew still has the luck of struggling from the edge of death in his heart, he still cannot help but ask. Road:
"How is this possible? This is amazing? Is this a supernatural power?"
"No," Zhao Ritian said without looking back at the black-clothed young man who walked back behind him: "This is not just a supernatural power, but also the mysterious acupuncture and acupuncture techniques of the Dragon Kingdom. The Dragon Kingdom is a A magical country."
As Zhao Ritian said, there was a desire for control in his eyes, but this desire flashed in his eyes and was immediately replaced by his deep and conspiracy. He slowly turned around and said to Eber. :
"Mr. Hebrew, no, future Mr. President, I hope we can cooperate happily!"
When Hebrew heard the word'President', the pores all over his body could not help being erected, but as soon as he was replaced by the boiling blood all over his body, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "I hope so! "
Hebrew is not a fool. He will never come in with a few threats and intimidation from a stranger, and add a blank check, and he will be willing to cooperate with the other party, even if the other party is in control of the ghost who is the number one in the world mercenary rankings. Chi special team.
However, Zhao Ritian saw Hebrew doubts from his flickering eyes, and he simply asked for the other party:
"Mr. President, I know that you are still doubting my ability, or you will think that I am talking about it, but you should know that there was a fierce chase in the Gobi Desert leading to the border of Gobi State. Fight?"
"hiss······"
When Hebrew heard about the battle in Zhao Ritian's mouth, he couldn't help but breathe in his heart again, because this was an undisclosed secret of every country. Since it was in the territory of Goose Kingdom, Long Kingdom did not send troops to stop it. Of course, the two sides who were hesitating in the fierce battle were Dragon Kingdom people, so the Goose Kingdom government did not come forward to stop it.
However, every battle in the unmanned Gobi Desert is monitored by various countries using communication satellites in space. Even he, the chief of the Moss City Bureau, has no authority to read it, but he But it is clear that the war was cruel and terrible.
Just listen to Zhao Ritian saying indifferently: "The young man being chased is Jiang Minghao, who you have seen before. The mercenaries who chased him are my Spirit Wolf team!"
Zhao Ritian’s voice was very calm, as quiet as salt water in the Dead Sea, without a trace, but Hebrew clearly felt anger in Zhao Ritian’s eyes, and the invisible aura of killing, as if at this moment. , His aura can strangle all creatures in this time and space.
"Do you want to avenge your Spirit Wolf squad?"
Hebrew asked tentatively, but he would never really think that he would bravely break into the police station with only two mercenaries with supernatural powers in front of him, threatening and tempting his narrow-minded man, he must have hidden a huge Otherwise, with the ability of the Guichi special mercenary squad, want to kill a small area of the active military in the Long Kingdom on the border of the Goose Country, it is as simple as trying to get something from the bag.
"Well, count it!"
Zhao Ritian’s dead sea-like voice suddenly trembled. He did not deny it, nor was he completely sure. However, when he turned his head, Hebrew looked at Zhao Ritian’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but sweat on his back, as if this The guy is the spokesperson of the god of death, so he can't help being frightened.