At this time, on the sofa on the right side of the coffee table, Cook and Old John looked solemn, and the negotiation had entered the most critical link.

"Fifty percent."

Lawrence exhaled a cloud of cyan smoke, slowly rested his fat right hand holding a cigar on the arm of the sofa, stared at Cook and said softly.

"What?"

"Ahh

As soon as Lawrence finished speaking, Cook and Old John's bodies shook violently, and they exclaimed in surprise. And the thick anger quickly swept over Cook's face.

"Humph!"

A cold snort shook the two of them from their rage like ice water, and Cook turned his head to see a huge sand eagle in Grean's hand, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at his head, and the cold, lifeless eyes on Grean's face were staring at him like a dead man.

"Boss Lawrence, what do you mean by that?" Although Cook was down, he also had his own pride, ignored Grean, turned his head and asked Lawrence in a cold voice.

"Presumptuous, Mr. Cook is my brother, put the gun away. Dear brother, it is my majesty who is not strict, brother, I confess to you, don't let this affect our friendship. ”

Lawrence first yelled at Grean, then smiled at Cook with eyes that were almost sunk into the meat pile.

"Boss Lawrence, do you know how much profit this tin mine in Toronto will bring us? That's a billion dollars! Thirty percent is already my limit, your family has a big business, and I still have a group of brothers to eat, fifty percent, I really can't afford it! For the sake of many years of friendship, brother, I owe you a favor, how about it? ”

Ignoring Lawrence's hypocrisy, and in the face of Lawrence's asking price to push people to a dead end, Cook greeted Lawrence's ancestors for the eighteenth generation almost instantly.

The shape is stronger than people, and Cook has a request for people, and he is helpless. I had to commit myself to playing the emotional card with Lawrence, although I knew that it was useless.

"Alas, dear brother, I have my own difficulties. We have also investigated this Mo Feng, he is not easy to mess with, not to mention those MPs and the British royal family who have received his favors, but even the chief in the Middle East is probably not something you and I can deal with, a competition of force. There are special forces. Compared with money, we are like a beggar in front of him, how to fight? ”

Lawrence smiled bitterly and glanced at Cook, who had a stiff expression, and then said: "So, this person is definitely not simple, if it is not a last resort, I don't want to have any head-on conflict with him, I don't like this, yes, I don't like the feeling that this situation is out of control." My instincts tell me. This is a terrible enemy

In the end, Lawrence's face unexpectedly rose with a rare solemn color.

Lawrence was very superstitious about his instincts, and this mysterious sixth sense once allowed Lawrence to escape mortality, including being tracked by the CIA in Country M several times.

Now, Lawrence had this feeling again, as if a voice was telling Lawrence in the dark that if he was hostile to Mo Feng, Lawrence would suffer a huge loss.

"Boss Lawrence, I'm really having trouble right now. I hope you can help me this time for the sake of our many years of friendship. Cook had never felt so aggrieved, but in order to take revenge, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and continue to beg Lawrence.

Lawrence looked at the two Cooks, who looked extremely ugly, and squeezed the cigar into the ashtray. Then he leaned back on the sofa and let out a long sigh: "Alas! It's hard! ”

"Forty percent, Boss Lawrence, if you promise to help deal with that damn doctor, forty percent of Toronto's tin mine is yours."

Cook said through gritted teeth as he cursed Lawrence in the most vicious language in his heart.

Facing today's situation. Cook had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and now there are rumors in the mercenary world that the Cobra mercenary group was actually disabled by a Chinese doctor, if Cook doesn't kill Mo Feng, he will pull up a new team in the future, and I am afraid that no one will hire them.

Therefore, killing Mo Feng to give himself a prestige is the most important thing for Cook.

In order to kill Mo Feng, Cook at this time was quite ruined, forty percent was definitely his final bottom line, if Lawrence was insatiable, this single deal would have to fall through.

"Alas, well, my brother is in trouble, how can I not help my brother, but I have one more condition."

Lawrence slapped his hands and pulled himself out of the couch with a disproportionate agility to his figure, and said to Cook with an embarrassed face.

"Boss Lawrence, please." Cook resisted the urge to punch Lawrence's old face, and the muscles on his face twitched with difficulty, barely piling up a stiff smile.

"That Liu Huanxue will be sent to me then." Lawrence stared at Cook and smiled, his eyes flashing with a glint that couldn't be hidden.

"Deal."

In the face of this old pervert, Cook was also immediately angry, but after thinking about it, it was just a woman, so he made a favor and agreed to Lawrence.

"Hahaha It's always a pleasure to work with Cook, I'll help you get that damn yellow-skinned monkey, and you dare to touch my brother, even an old man like me can't see it. Hahaha, now let's put aside those bad things, from now on, beauty and wine are our only topics, hahaha"

Lawrence laughed and got up and hugged Cook with open arms, then pulled Cook with a forced smile and walked towards the party scene outside the mansion.

The day after Cook and Lawrence reached an agreement to deal with the Reaper mercenary group together, Mo Feng in disguise arrived at Liu Huanxue's manor accompanied by Jon and Marshall.

"I've heard the name of death for a long time, and I just saw my true face today, and Phantom Snow is deeply honored."

On the lawn in front of the mansion, Liu Huanxue lightly shook Mo Feng's hand and said with a smile, at the same time, a subtle look of disappointment swept through Liu Huanxue's eyes.

The change in Liu Huanxue's expression did not escape Mo Feng's eyes, she smiled bitterly secretly, and said politely to Liu Huanxue: "Hehe, I have often heard that Miss Liu is like a flower and talented. ”

Half a year ago, when the Reaper Mercenary Group accepted Liu Huanxue's mission, he said that his boss was codenamed Death, and his real name was inconvenient to disclose, so this time he came under the guise of Death, which was also exactly what Mo Feng meant, he didn't want people to know that he still had a title in the mercenary world.

After the greetings, Liu Huanxue took Mo Feng and walked towards the conference room the day before, Jon and Marshall followed, what made Jon a little puzzled was that this time Liu Huanxue's security director and a group of high-level executives did not follow up.

When walking through the corridor full of famous paintings, Mo Feng was glad that he didn't bring Neeson, otherwise Neeson would definitely dance and shout, and then in the middle of the night when the wind was high and the moon was dark, all the famous paintings would fly away. Mo Feng firmly believes that Neeson can definitely do this kind of thing, otherwise he will be sorry for his nickname of stealing the egg dragon.

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