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Chapter 2561

Seeing that Osama finally made Zhang Tiegen, the king of international killers, compromise, he felt very proud in his heart.

"It's like this. Our jihadist group is now under fierce attack by the IS army. Our territory has been severely reduced, so we like to be able to establish a transit station in China, which is the base for our organization to transfer seats when necessary.

I like that you can help us organize it." Osama said with a smile.

"This is absolutely impossible. We, the Great China, will never allow your jihadist group to encroach on even an inch of the disciples' land! We in China do not have the soil for your jihadist group to survive!" Zhang Tiegen flatly refused.

"You...are you really not afraid of death?" Osama frowned and asked with some annoyance.

Zhang Tiegen shrugged and said: "You have to know that the so-called heroes in our Chinese culture are actually from the so-called grassroots. Nowadays, the so-called rich second generation and official second generation are basically just

Just a coward among a group of cowards

. And grassroots people like me are the ones who truly have a heroic complex. So, as long as there is a chance, I don’t object to becoming a hero. So, don’t threaten me. If you threaten me, we will really

There is no room for any cooperation.”

"You have really strange ideas." Osama said angrily.

"Don't be angry!" Zhang Tiegen said calmly, "You are a group of extreme people, but we Chinese people have always been about two words: 'middle way', inclusiveness, and peaceful coexistence. In a country like ours, it is really

It’s not you who are members of the Jihad Group who should come. Your culture is not suitable for us.” This can be regarded as being very seductive.

"So, what you are saying is that we have no room for cooperation at all?" Osama said coldly.

"It's not that there's no space. But if you want to blow up the plane, I'm not sure I will fight with you." Zhang Tiegen said. "Of course, the final result may be that we are both killed by explosives and die together.

"

"Hmph! Die together? I have other ways to deal with you. For example, I can continue to cooperate with the hijackers and let them kill you and your friends. I don't have to blow up the plane at all."

"You're really good!" Zhang Tiegen curled his lips and said, "Stop messing around. In fact, let's not talk to each other to death. Let's seek common ground while reserving differences and each get what we need."

"What do you mean?" Osama asked.

"I have a proposal. I will help your jihadist group choose an airport to set up a transit point in China. However, this transit point is only used to allow your people to evade tracking by Western countries, not for you to use it to land in our great China.

To take root, establish a stronghold, and expand power. After your people land in China, they must leave within twelve hours. Next, what you want to do in any corner of the world is not my concern. How about it?

"Zhang Tiegen said.

"Can I ask for some conditions to be changed?" Osama asked.

"No. This is what I can do for you." Zhang Tiegen said decisively. "You have to know that the negotiation art of us Chinese people is that except for issues of principle, we can talk about anything else. You also have to know

, I have now shown my final trump card, because I no longer want to talk nonsense to you. I just chose to compromise with you, and now it is your turn to compromise with me."

Facing Zhang Tiegen's domineering declaration, Osama couldn't help but feel a little depressed. His momentum was actually suppressed by this guy.

"Okay, that's it. Before this flight lands, I hope you can choose a better airport for me," Osama said.

Zhang Tiegen nodded, then finally smiled and said: "You seem to be relatively reliable, and your actions are not so extreme. Now that the matter has been decided, let's go back."

Osama then returned to the business class with Zhang Tiegen. Dima walked over quickly and said, "Boss, you are back. Nothing happened, right?" He stared at Zhang Tiegen warily.

"I'm fine. You go and defuse the bomb now." Osama said to Dima.

Dima said without hesitation: "Yes, boss. By the way, the captain and co-pilot of this flight have been rescued by us."

"Very good, go ahead." Osama smiled.

After Zhang Tiegen heard what Dima said, a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Now at least there is someone to fly this plane...

At this time, someone entered the business class cabin. It turned out to be the co-pilot of the plane.

"Is this Mr. Zhang?" the first officer walked quickly to Zhang Tiegen and asked gratefully.

Zhang Tiegen shook hands with the first officer and said, "Yes, I am Zhang Tiegen. Are all your flight attendants okay?"

The deputy director said happily: "We are all fine. Mr. Zhang, thank you for saving this plane."

"It's okay, it should be." Zhang Tiegen smiled slightly and said, "Is Xue Man okay?"

The first officer was stunned when he heard this and asked curiously: "Does Mr. Zhang know Xue Man?"

"Yes, I am Xue Man's good friend." Zhang Tiegen said with a smile.

Well, this Zhang Tiegen is really not an honest person. Are you and Xue Man good friends? Good friends can really go to bed and hang out together!

"Oh, that's it." The first officer smiled and said, "Xue Man is very good. She is resting with the flight attendants. They are girls and they must be frightened. But please don't worry, Mr. Zhang, we

The flight attendants are strictly trained and they will get well soon and continue to serve passengers."

"It doesn't matter, let everyone rest as much as possible." Zhang Tiegen said very considerately.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for understanding." The co-pilot smiled. "Mr. Zhang, please take a rest. I'm going back to the cab first."

"Okay, goodbye." Zhang Tiegen said, shaking hands with the first officer and saying goodbye.

Zhang Tiegen and Osama walked to their seats together, but then they discovered that the robbers who had been knocked unconscious by the evil killings had now all been killed and had no breath at all.

Zhang Tiegen looked at Xisha and asked in a low voice: "Did you kill him?"

Xie Sha nodded and asked: "It is useless to keep them. It will only increase the risk factors. It is better to kill them all. But what should we do with their corpses? Throw them directly from the sky?"

This evil killer really deserves to be a killer, and his work is indeed quite spicy.

Zhang Tiegen smiled bitterly and said: "Is it necessary to go to such extreme? The body will be handed over to the police after landing."

Xie Sha nodded.

At this time, Dima came back to Osama with a bag and whispered: "Boss, the bomb has been defused."

Osama ordered: "Leave it to Zhang Tiegen."

"Yes." Dima handed the bag to Zhang Tiegen and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have put away your things."

Zhang Tiegen took the bag, reached out and touched it, and clearly knew that it contained a defused bomb.

He said: "I will hand over the contents of this bag to the police after the plane lands, saying they belong to the robbers."

"Very good!" Osama nodded and smiled, quite appreciating Zhang Tiegen's adaptability.


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