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Chapter 1390: Plan ahead

Chapter 1,390 Prepare for the rainy day



"boss……!"

After waving his hand to interrupt him, Liu Dong looked at the policeman who was following him and said calmly: "Mr. Police Officer, I don't know what crime I have committed, but I let you bring so many people to my room?"

"Haha, Mr. Liu Dong, I am also following orders... Someone reported that you had a fight at the Mosangandhi Entertainment Center last night, and two people were killed! Therefore, we would like to ask you to return to the police station with us to cooperate with the investigation!

If this is a misunderstanding, we will send you back soon!" the leading Indian policeman said with a respectful smile on his face.

When he came here, he had already done some research in advance.

After all, murder is not a trivial matter, and it is an order from above. More importantly, there is no simple person who can stay in the "hot spring" presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

But what shocked him was that the person they were ordered to arrest was actually Liu Dong, the new richest man in the world who was famous all over the world.

This result shocked the middle-aged police officer who took the lead for more than five minutes.

Moreover, the first thing that came to mind after reacting was not to lead the team to carry out the arrest mission, but to think about how to get rid of the matter immediately.

As the captain of the New Delhi Criminal Police Brigade, he was able to climb to his current position, and he was certainly not stupid. After understanding Liu Dong's identity, he knew that he was involved in the game between the two giants.

Based on his experience in handling cases over the past many years, generally for people involved in such giant battles, no matter what the final outcome of the fight between the two sides is, most of the people caught in it will not end well.

For the sake of his own future, or even his own life, the middle-aged police officer did not intend to wade into this muddy water.

But I don’t know if he had offended his superiors in some way, but the New Delhi Police Chief actually asked him to go there by name. After trying all his contacts to smooth things over to no avail, the middle-aged police officer had to reluctantly take his subordinates with him.

Came over.

However, before coming back, he had repeatedly told his subordinates that they must be respectful to anyone they see when they arrive, no matter what the other party does, no violence is allowed, and no one is allowed to carry a gun.

In this way, the middle-aged police officer was fully prepared and thought that there would definitely be no accidents, so he rushed over with a dozen of his subordinates.

Although they had been waiting outside the presidential suite where Liu Dong was staying for more than an hour before Liu Dong came back. But at this moment, facing the real owner, the middle-aged police officer who was leading the team still did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.

"I can cooperate with you to go back and investigate...!"

"boss……!"

After waving his hand to interrupt Rody, Liu Dong continued: "But before I go with you, can you let me make a phone call first?"

"Of course, of course, please!"

After nodding indifferently, Liu Dong strode into his presidential suite. As soon as he reached the living room, he saw Neha Dalvi standing up to greet her.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Liu Dong said with a slight smile.

"It's much better! They...!"

"It's okay! They will leave on their own after a while!"

Seeing the confident smile on Liu Dong's face, Niha Dalvi breathed a sigh of relief, and her original panic gradually disappeared.

"Take a rest! Think about what to have for dinner. I will take you there then!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Dong kissed Neha Dalvi's smooth forehead gently and walked into the study room next to her with a confident smile.

Looking at his confident and calm back, Neha Dalvi's originally nervous mood became inexplicably calmer.

"Sir, we...?"

"Stop talking and just keep waiting!"

After the middle-aged police officer interrupted his subordinates with a wave of his hand, he glanced at the closed study, then stood aside obediently, and waited with peace of mind.

Several younger police officers around him looked at each other in confusion after seeing their superiors behaving like this. But they also saw from the surrounding environment that the people living here had an extraordinary status. So in

After exchanging a few glances, they didn't say anything more and just followed their commander beside him as a spectator.

No matter what the people outside were like, after coming to the study and closing the door, he walked to the window and looked at the neat and clean New Delhi outside, as well as the dirty and dilapidated Old Delhi beyond, Liu Dong's brows furrowed.

Two different considerations now echoed in his mind.

One consideration is that Liu Dong will follow the police back, and then activate the energy of the Hanhua Group to ensure that the attention of the world's media can be focused on Delhi and on him.

Moreover, Liu Dong believed that those who wanted to deal with him did not have any fatal evidence in their hands that could hit him. Because Liu Dong, who had already considered this, had already used

The relic Yuanguang was cleaned once.

In this way, his winning rate in this game must be higher than that of his opponent, and after the incident broke out, facing the world's attention and pressure from public opinion, the Indian government would give him some comfort in order to calm the situation.

This comfort itself is a blow to the other party.

But this method is good, but it creates too much of a stir.

With his current international popularity as the new world's richest man, he is guaranteed to attract all the global media. And with his background and the energy of Hanhua Group, even politicians from major countries will pay attention to the progress of this matter.

.

Once such an event with global influence occurs, he will certainly be able to get out of trouble if he is fully exposed, but he will not be able to continue to achieve his goal of breaking through the realm of Baodan in India.

This is obviously completely opposite to his goal of coming to India this time.

Moreover, if he cannot break through the realm of Bao Dan, Liu Dong will never be able to have offspring. He really doesn't want to endure the nagging of his family, especially his mother, anymore.

If Liu Dong doesn't have a child next year, it is estimated that his mother will be nagging this year and wiping away tears next year. Based on Liu Dong's own understanding of his mother's character, she will definitely be able to do such a thing.

In order to avoid more headaches in the future, Liu Dong still wants to achieve his goal of breaking through the Baodan realm as soon as possible.

In addition, if he can break through the Baodan realm as soon as possible, his lifespan will be longer in the future. There are many benefits that Liu Dong cannot give up.

"In this case, we can only take the second method!"

Thinking of this, Liu Dong picked up the phone on the desk in the study room, dialed a completely unfamiliar number, and then called.

It didn't take long before the call was connected. Then a middle-aged male voice came over with a calm tone and a slightly hoarse tone.

"Hello, who's there?"

"Mr. Mehta, you have sent the police here to arrest me, but you still don't know who I am?" Liu Dong said calmly.

"Liu Dong?" The voice on the phone suddenly became a little more solemn.

"That's right!"

"How do you know my personal cell phone number?"

Salman Mehta, like Liu Dong, also has different mobile phones. Some are used to contact friends in business and political circles, and there is also a private mobile phone known to relatives and close friends. The last one is used exclusively for contacting Mohang Gandhi.

The phone number Liu Dong was calling at this moment was the mobile phone number that Salman Mehta usually used to communicate with the people in charge of Mozang Gandhi.

It is conceivable that no one outside the world knows this kind of mobile phone number unless it is a high-level internal official.

And Liu Dong is even more impossible.

It is precisely because of this that Salman Mehta was particularly surprised.

"There's nothing surprising about this. I picked up something last time when I was in Mosangandhi, and it happened to have your mobile phone number on it, so I just wrote it down! I just didn't expect it to be used so quickly!"

"What else is up there?" Salman Mehta immediately became nervous.

Something that can record such confidential information as his mobile phone number must also record some important secrets within Mozambique. Salman Mehta is very clear about the impact such an important thing can have if it falls into the hands of the enemy.

.

He has defeated many enemies with this move before.

"There are a lot of things recorded on it! For example, on March 18, 2003, US$2 million was transferred to the HSBC bank account number *************. Oh, in the brackets at the end is 'Mohandas·

Tax Commissioner Masinde. Also, on April 29, 2003, US$5 million was transferred to ******** bank account **********, this time in brackets

It's 'Tassim Kamal MP'. How about it, Mr. Salman Mehta? Do you need me to read anything else to you? There are many more here!" Liu Dong said slightly.

Said with a trace of sarcasm.

"No!"

The voice on the phone was like the sky before a storm, containing thick thunder clouds and lightning that seemed ready to burst out at any time.

But this is exactly the effect Liu Dong wants!

"Tell me, how can you be willing to give it back to me?"

"Haha, I don't need to tell you! Mr. Meta should also know how to do it, right?" Liu Dong said with a winner's smile.

"We'll be at the hot spring hotel tonight. I'd like to treat Mr. Liu to dinner!" After a long silence on the phone, Salman Mehta's voice came over again.

Compared with before, there was no longer the suppressed anger in his tone. It was obvious that Salman Mehta, who was in a deep state, had quickly adjusted his emotions.

The performance of the other party also impressed Liu Dong on the other side of the phone. However, it is not surprising to think that the other party can control the huge Moissan Gandhi and has such power and ambition.

"Well, let's meet in the luxury private room on the third floor of the hot spring hotel at seven o'clock tonight!"

"See you at seven o'clock in the evening!...Dudu!"

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, Liu Dong slowly put down the phone with a smile on his face.

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………………………………………………………………(To be continued.)

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