Volume 10: The Finale of the Chief of Dragons Volume 132 The Small Mouth Is Poisonous
Volume 10: The Head of the Dragons (Final Volume) 132: The Small Mouth is Poisonous
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Xiao Guo led the four heroes of Jiesihan, Dao Po and others to rush in quickly.
Although the other side said they would surrender, they still rushed in as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Brothers from the Yanhuang Group controlled the enemy's forces, took advantage of the battle position, and left a way out.
"Brother!"
Seeing Hanzi safe and sound, sitting next to Louis Stone with a smile on his face, Xiao Guo and others truly felt relieved.
Hanzi asked: "How are you, brothers? How many casualties are there?"
Xiao Guo said: "The clues left by eldest brother are very obvious, and their security system here was destroyed by eldest brother, and there was no large-scale gun battle, so there are not many brothers who were injured or killed. Don't worry, eldest brother. But the specific number has not been released yet."
, it is initially estimated that the number of brothers who died will not exceed thirty."
Hanzi nodded and pointed to Louis IV: "Xiao Guo, let me introduce to you. This Mr. Louis IV is the Pope of the West, the thirty-fifth emperor of the Louis family. The specific compensation matters, as well as the future in the West
It’s up to you to discuss cooperation matters with him.”
"Yes, brother, I will definitely handle this matter properly." Xiao Guo said respectfully.
Hanzi pointed at Xiao Guo again and said: "Mr. Louis, you must be very familiar with this Mr. Guo Feimang. I have already let him take care of the affairs of the Jinghan Yanhuang Group."
Louis Stone said feebly: "I have known Mr. Guo's name and appearance for a long time."
Hanzi nodded, glanced at everyone, and said: "Mr. Louis Stone, I hope that the upcoming negotiations will be friendly. Our Yanhuang Group will never be greedy. But there are three points that I must emphasize."
Louis IV: "Mr. Lu, please speak."
Hanzi said: "First, in the past few years, the brothers who have died in the struggle between our Yanhuang Group and your sect, the pensions of these people should be paid by your sect;
"Second, I hope that your religion can hand over all the Chinese cultural relics in your hands to our Yanhuang Group, and then we will hand them back to the Chinese authorities. This is called returning the finished artifacts to Zhao;
"As for the third point, I heard that your teaching secretly controls most of the football clubs in Western countries. I hope your teaching can transfer half of its shares to Jinghan Group under my name.
"I have these four requirements. For the rest, Mr. Louis can just talk to Mr. Guo and the others."
Louis Stone said with a bitter face: "Dear Mr. Lu, the first two points you mentioned are generally fine. As for the third point, is it a bit too... too big? Moreover, Jinghan Group seems to be incompatible with you Yanhuang
It has nothing to do with the group. Can you, can you reduce it a little? Half the shares are really... too much."
Hanzi smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Louis, you have to understand that I am asking you to transfer it, not to give it away. We Chinese are very kind in doing things and will not take advantage of you. We will use the average value of the period.
Buy your shares.
"Also, I'm not afraid to tell Mr. Louis that Jinghan Group is actually the financial source of Yanhuang Group. Yanhuang Group is just an executive agency, and Jinghan Group is the parent company."
Seeing his resolute attitude, Louis Stone knew that it was useless to say more. The so-called general of the defeated army was not brave enough, so he had no choice but to agree.
After the two parties agreed on a time for negotiation, Xiao Guo and others strode out, surrounded by Han Zi.
On the way, Dao Po asked in confusion: "Brother, the football clubs controlled by the Western Black Cult are used for gambling. We want their shares. This peripheral share is not easy to calculate."
Hanzi smiled and said: "I'm not interested in those. I just want to have a certain share in these football clubs. In the future, I will arrange for our country's football players to go there to exchange and train, etc., so I don't have to look at other people's faces.
"
Xiao Guo laughed and said: "Brother is thinking about the future of Chinese football. Once this move comes out, I'm afraid the entire football world will be shocked."
Hanzi smiled and said: "Compatriots are compatriots. We can lament their misfortunes and be angry about them, but we cannot ignore them. Alas, who calls us Chinese?"
Everyone burst out laughing.
Last night, the London Earthquake Administration suddenly detected a strong seismic wave hundreds of meters below the Ain River. The Mayor of London, who was staying overnight on the banks of the Ain River, jumped up from Siaya's warm and soft chest.
, shouting "There's an earthquake, there's an earthquake——"
Although it was only a slight earthquake, it still shocked him. He immediately turned on his turned off mobile phone and quickly put on his clothes. A moment later, he received a call from the female secretary in his office, saying that the Earthquake Administration had detected
A large seismic wave came from the bottom of the Ain River.
Since his official position was important, he did not dare to delay and hurried to his office building.
"It seems that there was an earthquake in London last night. It is said that the center of the earthquake was under the Ein River. Many of the windows of the buildings along the Ein River were shattered. Hanzi, did you feel it?" Zixia returned to her residence.
When she came, she saw that Hanzi was still sleeping, but woke up when she came back, so she lay beside him and asked softly.
Hanzi suddenly got up, put his ear close to her heart, pressed it tightly, and said with a smile: "I can only hear the heartbeat of my Zixia."
Zixia only felt that half of his head and face were pressed tightly against her chest. She couldn't help but her heart was beating fast. She pushed him away and said angrily: "He is always talkative and takes advantage of others. What I said is...
real."
Hanzi ignored her, hugged her quickly, put her to sleep next to him, and said with a smile: "It was a shock, but it was not an earthquake. It was the collapse of the temple in the underground palace of the Louis royal family, so it caused the shock.
"
Zixia climbed up slightly, put her chin on his chest, and said with a smile: "What kind of royal family, what kind of underground palace, what kind of temple, you are telling fairy tales."
"Mom, I can't help it anymore." Hanzi looked at her pretty little mouth and whispered, "Your little mouth is so charming. Let's make love first."
He held her head and kissed her.
"Hmm...rascal boy..."
The next moment, Zixia's confused groans and gentle gasps were heard.
The two of them chatted with each other for more than ten minutes, and when she saw that she was almost out of breath, Hanzi let her go, turned over and pressed her down, looking at her red little face and slightly springy eyes,
Smiling: "Zixia, why do I feel like your little mouth is poisonous?"
"Nonsense!" Zixia scolded: "Your mouth is poisonous. I don't know how fragrant and sweet my mouth is..."
Hanzi tapped her thin lips again: "What I said is true. As soon as I saw your little mouth, I wanted to eat it. It was like taking drugs and seeing drugs. I couldn't help but
You will want to suck it. Tell me, is your little mouth poisonous?"
"You deserve to be poisoned to death!" Upon hearing this, Zixia burst into laughter.