The first thousand and seventy-eighth chapter is the news that fits perfectly?
"Help me check, who among these eight people went to the United States from Malaysia a month ago?"
It would be impossible for a low-level citizen to start with this matter, but asking the Prime Minister's son to investigate was just a matter of making two phone calls.
"Okay, it's a small matter." Shah nodded without hesitation.
Xiang Que patted his shoulder and said, "Apart from your tendency to show off, you are actually a pretty good person and worth getting to know."
"Fuck..." Shah rolled his eyes and said, "That's how you make friends, then it's an eye-opener for me."
Shah walked outside with his cell phone and started asking. Xiang Que held his shoulders and looked at the eight head-down masters on the stage. At this time, the gathering of the head-down masters had officially begun. They just talked about some high-sounding polite words, which had no nutrition.
The real big deal had been discussed in the room on the third floor of the cruise ship an hour ago, but the result of the discussion was only known to those eight people, and no outsiders knew it.
You can't tell the status of the negotiation from their expressions. They are all a bunch of old men. Throw them all into a Chinese drama. No training is required, and all of them can become acting teachers. And
I don’t know how many characters are still played in their true colors.
Xiang Que glanced back and forth at the eight kings on the stage with hazy eyes in the corner. He was in a very peaceful mood now. He was about to pull the person out, but his anger was suppressed and he was not in a hurry for this moment.
Those who do big things must hold their ground at critical moments. If they are really impulsive, what is the difference between them and Shah, the most famous prodigal son in the world?
On the stage, each of the eight head-lowering masters seemed to have said something. After speaking, people began to come down and walk into the crowd. People in the banquet hall rushed towards them in twos and threes, as if they had made an appointment.
Well, almost every Jiangtou master is surrounded by many people.
Xiang Que walked directly behind Razaka and asked softly: "Master, how are you arranging things?"
"Did you secretly contact Hazak again? You have asked me about him once before, right?"
"You're not afraid of the crowd, are you? I'm afraid that you and I can't do anything alone. It's just right to have a strong ally. Is there anything inappropriate?"
"Young man, you are quite capable. I didn't expect you to impress that old guy with what you did. It's not simple."
Xiang Que sighed, lowered his voice again and said: "Don't say any polite compliments here, just talk about the key points, Master."
Razaka said softly: "Go and wait for me outside. Let's meet and talk later."
Xiang Dian nodded and left behind him. At this time, Shah, who had gone out to make a phone call to find out the news, also came back.
"I asked, a month ago..."
Xiang Que was immediately startled. He took a few glances at the surrender masters in the crowd and was a little stunned. From Xiang Que's point of view, the information that Shah had found out was not really good news.
"How could it be him?" Xiang Que muttered, frowning.
"What did you say?" Shah asked.
Xiang Que shook his head and then asked: "When will this boat stop?"
"Logically speaking, it should be fast. We have already entered the sea off the coast of Malacca, but judging from the speed, it seems that we will have to drive for a while." Shah looked outside the cabin and said in surprise: "We are already very far away from the coastline.
Why does this direction seem to be heading towards the high seas?”
Over there, after a few polite words with the people around him, Razaka walked out of the cabin, and Xiang Que followed him. They walked back from the cabin and stopped at the stern of the boat.
"Pa" Xiangzhi took out a cigarette and leaned against the railing. The hot and humid sea breeze made him feel very comfortable. He exhaled softly and asked, "Master, how are you?"
Razaka hunched his shoulders and hunched up, standing next to Xiang Que like a hozen. He said in a hoarse voice in a dry tone: "In addition to the eight of us, there are forty-two subdued divisions on this ship.
A Malaysian general, nearly a hundred wealthy Malaysian businessmen, officials, and members of the royal family, and about a hundred crew members. With so many people on this ship, let me tell you what happened, do you dare to take action?"
"Each of the eight of us has brought a lot of followers or disciples. Do you dare to attack just you?"
"If you take action, have you ever thought about how you can escape after the ship docks? Behind every Jiangtou division there are many powerful people, will they let you walk away?"
Xiang Que frowned and said, "I still have to thank you for worrying about me?"
Razaka smiled dryly and said: "Since I agreed to cooperate with you, I must give you a lot of consideration. There is an old saying in China that kills the donkey by killing it, right? Hehe, I still disdain to do it, young man,
Don't be too impatient. Wait a moment. The ship hasn't arrived yet.
Yes, it has stopped. It is still in Malaysian waters. It will enter the high seas in more than half an hour. The registration place of this cruise ship is in Panama. If you wait until the ship reaches the high seas, you can take action. At least on the surface, the Malaysian government cannot do anything about it.
What to do with you?"
"You are still... your heart is really broken for **"
Razaka said softly: "I must be careful about the win-win situation. After all, I am also involved. Afterwards, you can pat your butt and leave, can I?"
Xiang Que bombed the cigarette butt in his hand and brought the topic to the key point: "Who in the end ordered the Hundred Ghosts to Summon Souls, Master?"
Xiang Que's eyes fell on Razaka's face, wanting to see even the slightest change in his expression.
Already having an almost qualitative answer beforehand, Xiang Que wanted to confirm it in Razaka's mouth.
"In half an hour, the ship will enter the high seas area and dock for the night. By then, most people will go back to their rooms to rest. You can find a way to sneak into his room secretly and attack him, so as to avoid causing trouble.
In the biggest conflict, his entourage and disciples will be controlled by me and Hazak. You can take action with confidence. As long as one of his people dies, the rest of the people will not be afraid."
Xiang Que said: "It seems like a pretty perfect plan?"
"There is no better opportunity than this." Razaka's tone was slightly trembling at this time, mixed with a touch of uncontrollable excitement: "The person who summoned the souls of hundreds of ghosts is Charha."
Charha, Shah also found out that he had left Malaysia for the United States a month ago, and the conditions matched perfectly!
Xiang Que was silent for a while. The sea breeze blew Xiang Que's face and reflected it in the faint light outside the cabin. Razaka could easily see that there was a ferocious look on this young face.
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