Chapter 275 Postwar compensation, nuclear bomb aircraft carrier
Chapter 275 Postwar compensation, nuclear bomb aircraft carrier
Steve sat in front of the large negotiation table, sweat dripping from his forehead.
The staff beside him all looked solemn, and the folders in their hands seemed to carry a huge weight.
Opposite him, Wu Bing wore a mysterious mask, making it difficult to understand his true expression.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he put on a little makeup and used a mask to hide his face.
The atmosphere on the negotiating table was tense and depressing. Steve knew who the other party was, but he couldn't expose it, let alone himself.
He has to act!
He cleared his throat, trying to break the silence.
He spoke cautiously, his voice slightly trembling: "Sir, we cherish this opportunity to negotiate very much, and we will let you see our greatest sincerity!"
"If you have any requests, please feel free to ask, and I will do my best to ensure that they are met!"
Wu Bing nodded slightly, with a hint of smile in his eyes behind the mask.
He made the right move to conquer Steve, and it is starting to work now.
"Mr. Shi, your sincerity is not just words. I need to see actual actions."
Steve nodded hastily, with a flattering smile on his face: "Sir, please tell me your conditions!"
The staff sitting on both sides of him were all pale and anxious. They wondered what this masked man would do?
Wu Bing was silent, tapping one finger on the table, then it became two, and then three.
The beating sound suddenly stopped, and the voice said lightly:
"This time, your country has caused a lot of psychological trauma to me. If you need to compensate me for my mental losses, just take 1 trillion yuan!"
"Secondly, I am very interested in your country's biochemical experimental base. Do you mind if I go and visit it?"
"In addition, your country is relatively wealthy, especially in terms of military."
"Get me 100 nuclear bombs and two aircraft carriers!"
"That's it for the first time!" Wu Bing stated his conditions in an understatement with a smile on his face.
Steve couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart. Isn't this too loud for a lion?
Such conditions. How dare you say it?
But his life and death were already in Wu Bing's hands and he did not dare to resist.
This damned person has already spoken out these conditions, and he must still meet them.
Otherwise, his value will not be reflected, and he will probably fail the test and be abandoned by the other party. He will die next month.
Two of the staff sitting next to Steve suddenly had their hearts beating wildly, rolled their eyes, and passed out.
These conditions are so frightening that their hearts cannot bear the load.
The other few people's faces were so pale that no trace of blood could be seen. Their eyes were widened, their mouths were open, their heads were buzzing, and they had no ability to think.
If the president agrees to such a condition, then be damned!
Steve kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, looking at Wu Bing with pitiful eyes and said: "Um, can you lower some of the requirements? The possibility of this president agreeing is very small."
Wu Bing glanced at Steve coldly, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
Steve trembled all over and said quickly: "I will consult with the president immediately."
After saying that, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed President Bet's phone number.
After a while, the call was connected, and Steve said cautiously: "Your Excellency, um, the other party has put forward some conditions."
On the other end of the phone, Bete frowned when she heard this: "What are the conditions? Tell me!"
Steve swallowed a few times, holding the phone nervously, sweat dripping from his forehead.
He could predict that President Bet would be furious and furious on the other end of the phone.
Steve carefully repeated the conditions proposed by Wu Bing. Every word was like a bombshell, causing violent vibrations on the other end of the phone.
On the other end of the phone, President Bate's roar came like a violent storm, making Steve's ears buzz.
He seemed to see Bet's angry face, and his eyes were burning with fire, as if they were going to devour him.
Steve's heart tightened and he quickly advised: "Your Excellency, President, please think twice! This Wu Bing is a murderer. Not even a hundred thousand elite soldiers can withstand his edge."
"If you make him unhappy, if he goes to the Presidential Palace..."
Steve's voice stopped suddenly, leaving a long silence, allowing Bette to taste the stakes.
Bette was sitting in a luxurious office, her originally majestic and solemn face now distorted to the point of being ferocious.
He held the phone tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to crush it, and his eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness.
"Asshole! He dares to be so arrogant and open his mouth. This is contempt for him, complete disregard for him, the president of a big country, and even a naked provocation to the entire country M!"
"Shu Zi, you are so humiliating to me!" Bete roared, his voice echoing in the empty office.
However, after the anger passed, he gradually calmed down.
Reason told him that the situation at hand did not allow him to act on impulse. He must weigh the pros and cons and make the wisest choice.
Bette took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anger in her heart.
Closing his eyes, Wu Bing's ruthless figure appeared in his mind, that mountain of corpses and sea of blood, that hell-like scene.
He knew that he simply couldn't compete with such an existence.
Bette doesn't want to die!
There are still a lot of good days waiting for him to enjoy, a lot of wonderful time waiting for him to squander, a lot of beauties...
Isn't it just money?
Isn't it just a matter of visiting the biochemical base and taking a look?
Don't you just want him some balls and two broken ships?
These things are nothing compared to his extremely noble life.
But you can't put yourself in danger for these external things.
Since he wants it, give it to him!
Bette picked up the phone again, her fingers trembling slightly on the dialing keys, as if she wanted to smash the phone to pieces.
However, reason finally defeated his anger. He took a deep breath and dialed Steve's phone number.
When the call was connected, Steve immediately heard Bette's gritted teeth, as if squeezed out from between her teeth: "Agree to his conditions and send him away as soon as possible!"
Steve was overjoyed and quickly replied: "Yes, Your Excellency, I will do it right away."
He hung up the phone, turned to look at Wu Bing, and put on a smile that was uglier than crying: "Sir, the president has agreed to your conditions."
Bang, the sound of chairs turning over echoed in the negotiation room, and several more staff members fell to the ground.
Too scary!
Wu Bing nodded slightly, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
He stood up and stretched, as if he had everything under control.
"I'll give you half an hour to transfer the money to my account."
Then he said: "Let's go to your port first and see my aircraft carrier!"
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