Eyes only from the other side's face across, he kept walking forward, looking at the man sitting in the chair.

"Sit down, Mr. Joe." After all, a man has been through a lot of storms. Even if he is shocked at the bottom of his heart, his expression is still calm. His deep eyes slip from each other and he says in a deep voice.

Qiao zhe calmly sat on the chair in front of him with no change in his face: "Mr. Zheng."

His eyes fell on the man with a dignified face and cold eyes. He was the buyer this time, but he didn't feel like him.

But it's nothing to do with him. He's here just to get those people's attention and give them a last blow.

"I want to see something, Mr. Joe." The man slowly turns the things in his hand, but his eyes always fall on him, with deep exploration.

"Mr. Zheng, your sincerity." Joe zhe didn't give him anything, he said faintly.

"Of course." The man took a look at the waiter standing in the corner of the room. The man immediately turned and entered the suite of the room. After a while, he put forward two big boxes.

Under the man's sign, the waiter opened the box in front of him. There were piles of banknotes in it.

"There's no problem with the amount. Would you like some, Mr. Joe?" The man said slowly: "this is a deposit, if there is no problem with the things, we will give the cooperation to your company."

"No There was no problem with the quantity. He took out a capsule and put it on the table.

The eyes of the people in the room were instantly gathered on the capsule, and even the man in the chair couldn't help but look slightly changed. A deep flash of his eyes made him reach out to touch it.

This is it!

"Don't..." Fu Sheng's face changed behind him, and the waiter on one side also made a sound in time. The man recovered. He looked at the waiter quietly, and then took back his hand.

"Mr. Joe, don't you mind if we check the goods?" He asked.

"At will." Said Jorge.

The man winked, and the waiter picked up the capsule and turned back into the room.

For a period of time, the man sitting in the chair cast his eyes on Qiao Zhe, especially his face. The more he looked at his face, the deeper his eyes became. But similarly, Fu Sheng's face behind him became more and more ugly, and his eyes became more and more cold.

And sitting on the other side of the qiaozhe look light, directly ignored the two fall on his body line of sight.

The microchip in his ear kept sending back information, and he listened calmly to the report.

There is no accident. Things are going according to his plan. Those people's attention is really on him. They are not prepared for the rebellion from inside. Now half of the whole organization is under his control.

"Mr. Joe, you Where are they from? "

Finally, the man in the chair couldn't help it. He watched Qiao zhe speak slowly, with a trace of inquiry in his voice.

He said this sentence in Chinese, and he could not say why. Even his heart, which was very hard and hard, trembled, as if the answer was so important that he had to know it.

When the announcement was interrupted, Jorge heard the man's voice and understood him, but he didn't want to answer.

Even if he comes back here again, Qiao zhe doesn't want to find his relatives. He doesn't resent the people who abandoned him, because the meager blood relationship is nothing to him.

Now, his only relative is her.

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