Chapter 682： Pier secret meeting

"Oh~"

For a long time, Yang Cheng sighed deeply, the donkey party couldn't help him, but how could he dare to be openly hostile to the forces of a dang?

After all, Yang Cheng is also a layman. There is nothing more important than keeping everything in front of him. He said, "Richard, I won't do anything yet. I hope you and the Donkey Party can give me a perfect explanation."

Richard Debin is like a year in the past few minutes. Fortunately, Yang Cheng’s sanity has the upper hand and he is relieved, "Jason, I can’t talk about it. You always start the whole thing. Mrs. Zipper is waiting for you. The lesson is reasonable, but she sent someone to seek your core industry, which is indeed a bit too much. I will try to triumph for you and try to find a solution that satisfies both of you. Give me 3 days!"

After finishing speaking, she didn't give Yang Cheng time to say no, so she deducted the call, leaving only a busy tone.

Eliminating the antique mobile phone by half by two, Yang Cheng leaned on the boss chair and closed his eyes and pondered. Since ancient times, the end of the game is not good, but in the current situation, he dare not put all the eggs in the donkey party. In the basket, especially if he already knows the final outcome, if he still stands in the donkey party's ranks, it will waste everything he has done so far.

Yang Cheng, who had made up his mind, opened her eyes again, her eyes glowing sharply again, her wise expression seemed to be able to hold the world in her hands.

Felix Morgenthau, the first political figure Yang Cheng knew, was that he wanted to link the elephant party.

Quickly connected to Morgenthau’s phone, whispered a few words, hung up his cell phone and left the office. This time he didn’t take anyone with him. He just found the security room and asked for a black car with no clues, and drove there in person. The meeting place agreed with Morgenthau-New York Harbor.

The Port of New York is the largest seaport in the United States and one of the largest in the world. It is located at the mouth of the Hudson River and faces the Atlantic Ocean to the east. As early as the 1980s, its annual throughput reached 1.6 billion tons, and it has been above 100 million tons for many years. , An average of more than 4000 ships enter and exit each year.

The New York Harbor has a vast hinterland. The highway network, rail network, inland waterway network, and air transportation network extend in all directions. It accepts goods from all over the world every day and transports them to various places by river, rail, road and air. It has also become New York’s largest stolen goods hiding place. In order to hide evidence or illegal property, many criminals rent containers here, get a fake ID card, and hide things in the container. As long as the annual renewal is guaranteed, no one can search without authorization, even F~B~ It is useless if I comes, unless you are unluckily caught and become a suspect, and people have the power to search.

The meeting place arranged by Felix Morgenthau was in the depths of a container terminal in New York Harbor, not to mention people, not even birds.

Yang Cheng parked the car and looked around for a while. It was indeed a good place for a "private meeting". The surrounding area was filled with red, red and blue containers. The smell was very heavy. Normal people would not come here if they were idle. The location now is exactly in the blind spot of the video surveillance, even if it is photographed, the management staff of the terminal may not save the video.

There is also a simple small wharf not far away, just made of wood and part of the concrete. It seems that this is still a hidden place for smuggling. You must know that New York has always been the preferred landing place for smugglers.

Yang Cheng deliberately changed into a sweater and trousers. He pulled up his hat and covered most of his face with a wide brim. With his hands in his pockets, he lowered his head and walked towards Container 267 not far away.

"Jason, here~"

Yang Cheng was unfamiliar with this. He lowered his head and walked almost over. Fortunately, Morgenthau, who had arrived first, noticed Yang Cheng's arrival and reminded him with that old hoarse voice.

He stopped abruptly, looked around subconsciously, and confirmed that there was no one, then followed Morgenthaw into the narrow passage between the containers.

Morgenthau's dress is the same as Yang Cheng, a low-key black sportswear, wearing a peaked cap, changing the original dressing habits as much as possible, but the real power watch looming on his wrist reveals his luxurious identity.

"Mr. Morgenthau, I have to say, you found a great place." Yang Cheng pulled down his hood and smiled in praise.

Perhaps because of being in a small space, Yang Cheng's originally weak voice sounded particularly harsh.

"This is the place where a certain crime happened. It has been banned by the bureau for a few years and has just been lifted. No one will come here specifically. Let's say business. Are you serious about what you said on the phone?" Morgenthau explained. Let Yang Cheng speak at ease, and then pulled back to the topic, looking at Yang Cheng with a powerful look.

Yang Cheng looked serious and nodded solemnly, "Of course, Mr. Morgenthau, I won't make fun of this kind of thing. The party's control over public opinion is not as good as before. You need a strong ally. "

He told Morgenthau on the phone New Times Media is willing to cooperate with the Elephant Party to a certain extent, but he did not say anything to death. To a certain extent, this degree of manipulation is not in his own hands. In hand?

Felix Morganthor thought for a moment, and groaned, "If you really have the intention, I am willing to contact you, but I want to know why, as far as I know, you are currently very close to the donkey party."

Yang Cheng smiled helplessly, spreading her hands, "It's nothing, we had a conflict with a big figure in the donkey party. We don't trust each other, and you know that trust is the prerequisite for cooperation."

Morgenthau’s frowned brows flashed. Obviously he believed Yang Cheng’s statement, because Yang Cheng had just troubled the Donkey Party not long ago. Although he didn’t know which of Yang Cheng was wrong, the facts proved it. The relationship between Yang Cheng and the Donkey Party is not monolithic.

The reason why Yang Cheng tells the truth is the same. Some lies are useless in front of people like Morgenthau. They are better than 7 points true and 3 points false, which can easily confuse the opponent's sight.

"Specifically? I have to know what you can give, or to what extent, so that I can talk to the people in dang. I believe that the purpose of your cooperation with us is also for profit." Morgenthau said very frankly, and From the beginning to the end, he maintained a kind attitude. There was no feeling of indignation and dissatisfaction that Yang Cheng had previously pitted. This is what a big man should have.

However, Yang Cheng also has some difficulties with this question. To what extent can he do it? He never thought that he just wanted to sell well with the elephant party, which would be considered a retreat for himself, just like the Jews wandering among the whites. It seems powerful, but in fact it is rootless duckweed. He must do everything well. Prepare, neither completely offend one party to death, let alone give all of it to help the other party, the moderation is king. (https://)

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