Shen Li is an understanding person and a good hand at talking about business.

Shen Huoyun's life, compared to the secret of the Death Star, is more than 108,000 miles away.

The yellow-toothed officer understands these truths, but the problem is that he really doesn't have more chips in his hands, and Jiang Meng repeatedly told him that this deal must be negotiated.

When Shen Li received the task, he didn't say anything in his mouth, and scolded his mother directly in his heart.

If you want to talk about buying and selling, you don't have any chips, how to talk about it! Is it a forced buy and a strong sell?

If he can really buy and sell, Shen Li is willing to do it, and behind him is the omnipotent silver-clothed man, and he is absolutely unambiguous when he moves.

Even if the silver-clothed boy is unwilling to do it, let Jiang Feng, who passed by the Jin family's courtyard, come over, and he can easily complete the task.

No matter how strong Boss Bian is, can he still be stronger than Shen Huoyun? You must know that the Shen Lian clan was carrying a machine genus at that time, and there was also a machine genus stationed in the other courtyard!

However, Jiang Meng repeatedly told him that this deal should be discussed sincerely.

When Shen Li heard this, he didn't know how many times he scolded Hua Lang.

The sincerity of bullshit! If you can negotiate a business with sincerity alone, the bottom of the sea is full of businessmen, and they are businessmen who are so rich that they are oily.

But in fact, there are few successful businessmen in the Lehai clan.

Shen Li knows that business is far more difficult than imagined! Especially this business.

So he said very consciously: "Boss Bian, if you have any requirements, just ask, if I can't do it, I will find you someone who can do things." ”

The staff officer nodded with satisfaction and began to make requests: "Let's talk about why the Death Star is first." ”

The yellow-toothed officer took out his hand, clicked on one of the messages, and put it on the table: "Boss Bian, this is Jiang Meng's order to get the Death Star in front of Mephisto." ”

Bian Liang glanced at it casually, Jiang Zheng's order was very long, and it said: The battle of Tiancheng, you are responsible for controlling the surroundings of the Golden Mansion, especially the Golden Mansion Courtyard, the Death Star is very likely to be over there, Jiang Feng will help you once, when you meet the Mephisto Legion, you are welcome, be sure to get it before Mephisto.

"Jiang Feng?" Bian Liang looked up at Shen Li, his expression was playful, and the yellow-toothed officer who looked at it felt weak for a while, and his mouth was snuggling towards the silver-clothed man, indicating that Jiang Feng was the same as Le Liang.

The staff officer quickly moved his hand to the side and asked, "Who do you help in the battle of Tiancheng?" ”

The yellow-toothed officer withdrew his hand swiftly, his face grimacing.

At this time, the silver-clothed boy who had been sitting at the door spoke: "Shen Li doesn't know, I heard Jiang Zheng say that he originally talked to Luo Qinghan, Tiancheng is half of one person, and then Mephisto came to the door and said that he was willing to help take down the other half, provided that he could not attack the city until the Star of Death had eyebrows, Jiang Zheng later told me that he wanted Tiancheng and the Star of Death." ”

Bian Liang sneered: "His appetite is not small. ”

The silver-clothed boy also sneered: "Jiang Zheng is very clear in his heart, but I'm afraid that he doesn't tell the truth, just like Luo Qinghan, it seems that he is not in harmony with anyone, whether it is the co-master faction, the Doomsday Machine, the Tiancheng Jin family, or Lehai City, Fetal Sea Reef, but in fact, he has many allies." ”

When Bian Liang heard the name Luo Qinghan, he immediately became interested, he picked up the water cup and took a small sip, "Let's talk about it." ”

The silver-clothed boy ignored the yellow-toothed officer who was frowning behind his back, he put down his hands behind his head, stood up and looked out of the room, and began to say: "According to reliable sources, Fu Nanxing, the director of the machine data room, used to be a woman, and Luo Qinghan was very close, and later had a sex reassignment operation, and sat in that position unconsciously. ”

Only then did the staff understand why Luo Qinghan would find a sissy to be the deputy leader, it turned out that there was such a relationship, which was really disgusting.

The silver-clothed man was a little excited, and he reached out and knocked on the door frame, as if he was beating the beat: "Mephisto said that the Doomsday Machine Affiliated Organization was secretly founded by Fu Nanxing, will there be no shadow of Lao Luo behind it?" Jiang Zheng and I don't believe it. ”

Bian Liang frowned: "Lao Luo has always been rigorous in his work, he shouldn't leave such a big tail, and the co-owner faction is not stupid, he will definitely find out." ”

The silver-clothed boy echoed: "I think so too, and later I asked Jiang Zheng, and he said that it was Mephisto who had a big mouth, and he went around talking about the relationship between the Doomsday Plane and Fu Nanxing, but I am afraid that the world will not know, the purpose is to make the Communists and Luo Qinghan quarrel, and the Doomsday Plane will make profits from it." ”

Bian Liang still frowned: "Mephisto does this, it's reasonable, Lao Luo is such a shrewd person, didn't he think about it in advance?" ”

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The silver-clothed boy smiled: "Sometimes, I still admire Jiang Zheng, he said that Luo Qinghan would do this, it must be deliberate, it is to muddy the river, and throw the praying mantis, cicadas, and yellow finches into the river, and no one wants to make a profit." ”

Bian Liang thought about it carefully, and it was really the truth.

Through the war in the other dimensional space, Lao Luo tried his best to involve all the three clans under the sea, and now none of them can stay out of the matter.

The worst thing is naturally the Zheng Tian clan, which is of average strength, and has become a cake divided by everyone.

Divide the spoils, then it's not that simple.

If everyone sits down and divides slowly, even if someone is not satisfied, it will not cause anything too excessive.

Lao Luo directly threw the cake in the river, hid himself in the shadows, and watched the forces of all parties fighting for each other in the river, this trick was really high.

But this time, his opponents were all smart and tight, and with such a big piece of cake in Tiancheng, except for Jiang Zheng, no one else jumped in to get it.

The Doomsday Plane stared at the Death Star, and the co-master faction seemed to have disappeared, which was really a little strange.

Thinking of this, Bian Liang asked, "Doesn't Jiang Zheng want to be a fisherman?" ”

The silver-clothed man laughed, and there was some sarcasm in his laughter: "That guy is a madman, he has too big an appetite, he wants everything, and he doesn't want to think about what strength he has, and he can't withstand the bombing of the submarine ship." ”

The corner of the staff officer's eyes moved slightly, looked at the yellow-toothed officer who was jumping and stomping his feet on the side, and said with a smile: "Jiang Zheng is not stupid, he just doesn't want to be someone else's pawn." ”

The silver-clothed boy suddenly understood something, applauded, and sat down quietly.

Only then did the yellow-toothed officer put away his impatient appearance, and stood meekly at the table, waiting for Bianliang to say the next condition.

The chief staff officer was not interested in talking about the conditions, he knocked on the table with a water cup, and said a very strange thing: "Boss, lead the way." ”

The boss was stunned, she was very close to the man, listening to the story was fascinating, during which the two also made eye contact, they both thought it was very interesting and gained a lot, but she didn't expect the guest to suddenly go straight to the topic, so she was unprepared.

It's like a girl who is talking about the past and the present with a scholar, and the scholar suddenly takes off her pants.

Unreasonable and uninteresting.

But the boss didn't dare to disobey, because the people around this distinguished guest were like wolves and tigers.

If you don't comply, the wounded man on the plank is an example.

Take off your pants, just take them off.