Who sets the rules

Ori Luo Yuanxiang didn't bother to talk to this Southeast Asian person anymore, the other party had already said it so clearly, there was no need to bother with that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The position arranged for Zhao Xie and the people she brought was in the seat closest to the owner, which was probably the only bit of respect that the seller showed to the wealthy and powerful patron of "Apocalypse".

The two sat down next to a small coffee table made of rattan wood, and the tea was served by two light-hearted little Venan girls with the musty smell peculiar to the rainforest. These children did not dare to peek at any of the "big guys" at the scene, for fear of causing death.

Madame Xiang glanced at the tea in disgust, and did not take a sip of it. Zhao Xie also glanced at the buyers sitting in other positions one by one with sharp eyes, and did not touch anything presented here.

The Southeast Asian was not surprised, nor did he care, he walked back to his main seat and sat down, and he was not in a hurry to speak.

"I'm going to take a look at things first. Orira Haraka said bluntly.

"Several people here have seen it, and it's fine, it's in my hands. The Southeast Asian smirked slyly, obviously unwilling to suffer from this trouble easily, and wanted to take advantage of it.

Mrs. Xiang sneered, her eyes scraped over him like a knife, and said, "You know very well how this thing came from and where it came from. I don't care if anyone else here has seen it. They don't have that ability. ā€

One sentence made this Southeast Asian who wanted to "eat black eat black" scold his mother in his heart, he thought about a woman before, but he didn't expect it to be the temperament of a big drug lord, and he wouldn't let people ask for a little cheapness.

He waved his hand to his men at the door, and in a moment's time, a small and delicate metal box was brought in, careful not to shake it too much.

When opened, a layer of cold smoke spread out from the special frozen layer, and two small reagents in the middle.

Zhao Xie only needed to glance at Ori Luo Yuanxiang's expression to know that these were indeed the two stolen from the Sumos Research Center!

"Where's the recipe?" said Orihara coldly.

Another encrypted storage drive in a lockbox is presented.

Zhiluo Yuanxiang turned her face slightly sideways, Tian Huanhuan didn't need her to say more, she stepped forward expressionlessly, and loaded the small card as thin as paper into a special, mobile phone-like reader, and the screen immediately lit up, and a large string of formulas and charts began to appear.

Orihara Kao's gaze locked on the faces of Southeast Asians, not knowing what to think.

The man laughed extremely hatefully, and said unhurriedly: "There is a security lock set on this device, and if I don't release a code to it every five minutes that only I know about, it will automatically delete all the data stored, completely deleted, and irretrievable." ā€

Mrs. Xiang's gaze suddenly sharpened, as if she wanted to kill this profiteer on the spot, but only a moment of killing intent flashed, and then she turned into an unfathomable expressionless face, and she didn't say much.

Tian Huanhuan quickly finished reading those complicated data charts and formulas, turned around, and nodded to Orira Haraka.

There was a look in her eyes, and she immediately stood up, looked around at all the representatives participating in the bidding, and said slowly, "I suggest that all of you get out of here now." Because we're going to settle these things, and I don't want anyone to compete with me. ā€

The audience was in an uproar for a moment, and soon someone calmed down and let out a mocking laugh. That is the senior personnel of a large "group" in eastern Europe, and their pharmaceutical companies and hospitals are very marketable in Europe, and the big boss of the "business" this time attaches great importance to it -- this life-saving elixir will be bought at a high price in those private hospitals in Europe that specialize in serving the rich!

"I know you're very powerful," the man said, "but it's too unruly, are you here to do business, or are you here to rob?"

Some of the others agreed, and some held the mentality of watching the excitement, and few left the scene at all.

Orira Haraka sneered.

In the blink of an eye, there was a "boom" around the entire house, and the wooden walls and the roof were uprooted by an unknown force and thrown out! These "representatives" were sitting in the house one second, and in the open air the next!

At the same time, more than a dozen elite "shadow warriors" appeared behind these "big guys" like real shadows, with miniature submachine guns pointed at their heads, controlling the whole scene in an instant.

Zhao Xie easily grabbed a belt, and he didn't even need a weapon, and the Southeast Asian "seller" closest to him fell into his grasp, and a delicate pistol that he didn't know how to bring in was pointed at his head.

But everyone can see that with his skills just now, this tall Longguo man doesn't need a gun if he wants to kill people!

Orira Haraka stood in place without surprise, and said with a faint smile: "I, it's the rules, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to me." After speaking, he turned to the Southeast Asian man: "Are you going to die, or are you going to finish the deal obediently?"

Southeast Asians gritted their teeth, but did not dare to resist, and squeezed out a few words from between their teeth: "How to trade?"

"I know I can't force you. Moreover, we have always been fair and fair in doing business, and we also cherish our reputation. Mrs. Xiang said unhurriedly: "After all, in your words, we will have to mix in the Tao in the future." ā€

Southeast Asians gritted their teeth: "Talk about the point." Zhao Xie's hand strangled his whole face red, and he was about to suffocate!

"Undo the password control on this. Mrs. Xiang said, "I will give you the same money, but I have the final say on the price." She shrugged at the "representatives" around her, "After all, you don't have anyone to bid now." ā€

Southeast Asians stared at this femme fatale with resentment, and there was nothing they could do.

"How about it, do you want to die and break the net, or keep your little life and make a small amount of money by the way?" Mrs. Xiang said lightly: "Although I don't make too much, I won't let you suffer much loss." ā€

The Southeast Asians were in a stalemate for a long time, still without any way, and finally let out a heavy nasal voice.

Zhao Xie knew it in his heart and let him go.

He walked to the side of the card reader, waved Tian Huanhuan away angrily, took out another mobile phone with a full keyboard, and carried out a series of operations by ticking.

Orira Haraka watched him do all the movements, and ordered one of his experts in electronic information to go over and check it.

After confirming that it was correct, she nodded to the senior financial officer who was accompanying her, and the rather elite-looking, always horse-faced Odyssian stepped forward with a hand-held lockbox and opened it, revealing a special, style-looking computer.

Connect with the Southeast Asian phone, activate the special global encryption jamming function, and then, the digital operation interface pops up on the screen, and the transfer begins.