Chapter 365： :spy

"We are always welcome to friends. If we use shotguns, it will not be on our own land."

Jack Kennedy has the blood of a politician flowing in his blood. This is very official, but it has to be convincing, Jeremy. Beverly looked at Grace. Although the old guy had a fiery personality, he still had basic IQ and judgment. He frowned and nodded slightly.

He also doesn't quite believe that they will use this method to solve the key point of the negotiation.

It's simply not doing any good.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Boston consortium is stronger than Miami, so they can calm down and think. When the weak explain to the strong, the strong are more concerned about how to annex the other party at this time.

With a big fist, you can speak the truth!

In the slightly depressing atmosphere of the ward, Tang Dao opened the door and came in. Seeing that there were many people standing inside, he waved to a few bodyguards, signaling them to wait outside, and walked in with the little angel and brother Ma. .

Jack Kennedy gave him a very helpless look, Jeremy. Beverly used a complex, scrutinizing, and even serious expression in the end, while Grace was much simpler. When the old man opened his mouth, it made people feel uncomfortable, as ugly as a carpenter sawing wood with a saw.

"Mr. Nicholas? Are you sorry?"

Tang Dao raised his brows, raised the corners of his mouth, and kept his hands in his pockets. He didn't seem to care about the sarcastic remarks from the other party, and even ironically said, "Mr. Jeremy Beverly, what kind of hatred makes people want to chase you?" Sending you bullets for hundreds of kilometers? But don’t worry, with us here, not many people who don’t have eyes will dare to touch you again in Boston.”

Who cares who sent him.

Anyway, Tang Dao can't lose in the field he wants now!

Do you think that negotiating is just to end up drinking coffee with each other? John's death has always been a knot for Tang Dao, Jeremy. Beverly was just frightened, that's all.

Grace also didn't expect that this Asian didn't look gentle at all, and his aggressive appearance was not gentlemanly.

Don't you know how to take care of the old man?

It's also because Tang Dao doesn't know how to read minds. If he could, he would definitely say, "Take care of NMB!"

Jack Kennedy noticed that the atmosphere between the two sides had become stiff, so he quickly stood in the middle and acted as a peacemaker. He gently pushed Tang Dao down, signaling him to say less, while he looked at Jeremy. Beverly, and then looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Grace, don't worry. This incident happened in Boston. We will definitely give you an answer. You can take care of your injuries. If you need anything, you can tell Bates, and he will contact me."

Bates is the head of the hospital.

They are just working for the wealthy class.

Jack Kennedy also felt that if Tang Dao was placed here, the atmosphere between the two parties would become more and more awkward. After chatting for a few words, he pulled him away. When the door behind him was closed, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. Hold back, lower your voice, "Hey man, what are you trying to do to them?"

"It's good that I didn't laugh out loud." Tang Dao shrugged, "You don't know how he looks like lying on the hospital bed, just like lying open to make money!"

Jack Kennedy put his hands in his pockets, his brows clustered together.

He could hear the dissatisfaction and resentment in Tang Dao's tone, but he really couldn't figure it out, if it was just a business matter, why did it happen like this? Competition doesn't get in the way of cooperation, does it?

"They killed my best brother." Tang Dao said suddenly, making Jack Kennedy stunned, and just about to speak, he heard him say, "Don't talk, wait until I finish, maybe before you think everything People are valuable, and capital thinks so, but only I know, when I hold instant noodles for the first pot of gold, who is by my side, not women, nor money, It's my buddy. I trust you and respect you so I wouldn't kill him or someone would have dropped a bomb on Jeremy Beverly's plane when the dog just walked out of Miami .”

Tang Dao admits that he is a businessman, but he doesn't want to admit that he is a man dominated by dollars!

Jack Kennedy stared at him, opened his mouth halfway, and sighed.

"The Boston consortium will not intervene too much in your affairs. We are just a chaebol who only want to make money. We are friends. I also advise you that the FBI's eyes will always be on this sky."

"But there will always be a day when you will be blind, won't you?"

Tang Dao was as stubborn as a cow, and patted the non-existent dust on Jack's shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't make you feel bad."

In the ward, Grace's right eyebrow kept twitching, "Tomorrow, you will go back to Miami."

Jeremy. Beverly looked at him in surprise, "Go back? Do you think Nicholas will do anything to us?"

"I can't guarantee it, but this is not Miami after all, this is his territory, do you want to put your life here? I am here, they dare not do anything to me, but you are different, understand? "

What Grace saw from Tang Dao's eyes was aggression and strong disdain!

The arrogance and self-confidence engraved in the bones will not be hidden.

Jeremy. Beverly doesn't want to leave, he still has a trump card, as long as he gets that thing, Tang Dao will definitely go to jail, the kind that will be imprisoned for life, but he doesn't plan to tell Grace the news, he will inevitably be a little conservative when he gets older idea.

But he doesn't want to be trapped in Miami anymore, too many people want the business in the hands of this Asian!

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Somalia, Mogadishu, headquarters building.

Africa at night is always accompanied by the roar of wild beasts. The unknown fear in the Sahara Desert and the almost realistic myths and legends can always bring a sense of mysterious fear to people.

So that African nightlife may just produce more labor.

And through the dark night, several shadows followed the wall, and then avoided the monitoring and got into the office building very familiarly, but within a few minutes, the siren sounded suddenly, and those figures ran out in a panic , and there was also an off-road vehicle outside to meet them at this time, jumped into the car, kicked the accelerator, and slammed into the iron gate!

"What's going on! What's going on!"

Mist and the others came out wrapped in coats and asked loudly, "Turn on the light."

And as an emergency team, they also arrived at their posts very quickly, thinking that someone had gotten in, but who would have thought that they would be knocked out from the inside?

"Judge, someone broke into the office but triggered the alarm, and ran away!" An employee ran over to report.

Here, he prefers to be called by his nickname.

Mister was furious and broke into the office? What is this for? What dark secret? And he ran away, he suddenly remembered that he often received some very strange passwords recently This is definitely someone who is a traitor.

"Squad 1, Squad 2! Come with me," he yelled.

"Judge, the goat is gone!" the Frenchman Harding, nicknamed "Umbrella", said in a deep voice, the deputy captain of the first team.

The captain of the first team is Barney Dixon, the Colombian of the French Foreign Legion.

Logically speaking, as soon as the alarm sounded, he, as the team leader, had to arrive as soon as possible.

But now that he didn't come, Mist immediately understood.

What the hell!

There are spies in the arctic fox.

"Catch him, no matter what, you must catch him." Mister gritted his teeth and said.

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