Chapter Eighty-Six: Preparing to Meet (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
"Mr. Anderson," Zhou Yi answered, "I think you must have brought me good news." ā
The phone call was naturally left by Zhou Yi to Anderson, and since the cooperation is about to be confirmed, it can't always be a one-sided contact.
As for whether to find out whose it is...... The impact is not great, and it will be exposed afterwards anyway.
However, having said that, until now, Zhou Yi has always appeared in front of Anderson in the face of Ethan Hunter......
"For me, yes, but for you, whether it's or not, that's up for debate."
"I've reached out to Secretary of Defense Camilles, and three days later, the Pentagon, if you come alone, he's willing to talk to you," Anderson said. ā
"It sounds a lot like a tiger's den in Longtan," Zhou Yi was not surprised, he had expected this situation a long time ago, if someone with such an important identity didn't take care of it, it would be a strange thing.
"However, I agreed, and in three days, at ten o'clock in the morning, I would arrive on time."
After all, it's about cooperation, how can you do it without taking risks?
What's more, for Zhou Yi, this is not an adventure.
At best, it's a slightly exciting action.
"I thought you'd give a different opinion." Anderson was surprised.
"How confident are you? The Pentagon is no better than my private villa, not just as you want to come and go. ā
"Do right, sit up straight, what I have to do is beneficial to you, and you also have a need for what I want to do, so naturally there is nothing to worry about."
Zhou Yi smiled, "By the way, there is one more thing, you should also know, right?" ā
"You mean...... "As the governor of New York, there was such a big battle in New York, and it didn't take long for Anderson to get a report from his subordinates
"What about the Continental? So many killers died...... Did you do that? ā
"The Knights Templar, for the first time, of course, must come up with some bright enough records, otherwise, I don't have the confidence to negotiate."
Zhou Yi said, "As for the results...... I think you already know. ā
"Yes, through internal information channels, the high table has paid attention to this and sent personnel to deal with it...... Wait, you won't? ā
As Anderson was talking, he suddenly realized something, "You bumped into someone at the high table?" ā
"There's a man called the judge." Zhou Yi pretended to think for a while
"I didn't have a mobile phone, I was wearing Gauguin shoes, and I didn't have any money on me, which was pitiful, so I took all the things on her and let them go."
"......" the corners of Anderson's eyes twitched, "how far is it from the city?" ā
"What does it look like for more than a dozen kilometers?" Zhou Yi said affirmatively in a puzzled tone.
"Anyone who dares to do this to a high table...... But yes, you can be who you are," Anderson sighed, "I have to say, you did what I always wanted to do but never did." ā
"Don't be embarrassed, of course it's more enjoyable," Zhou Yi laughed at himself, "So, that's it?" ā
"Wait a minute," Anderson cried and laughed, "although the way we met was weird, but we were about to start talking about cooperation, I can't know your name yet, right?" ā
"Of course you have to know," Zhou Yi didn't bother much, "You also found out, the owner of the mobile phone number is me, Zhou Yi." ā
"Myself?" Anderson was surprised again, "I found an Asian American. ā
"I'm wearing a hood, the kind of simulated mask," Zhou Yizheng said, suddenly becoming serious, "You're not a racist, are you?" ā
"Of course not," Anderson hurriedly denied, and in this situation, even if he was, he would not have to, "I will treat them equally." ā
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Hanging up the phone, Zhou Yi looked at the circle of people around him - Carlos, Fox, Wesley, Wick, and said helplessly: "What, now you know why I have confidence?" ā
"The Pentagon?" Wesley asked.
"Minister of Defense?" Carlos asked.
"Could it be ......" Fox spoke, but was interrupted by Zhou Yi waving his hand.
"I said, are you going to ask a question alone? Also rehearsed in advance? Zhou Yi said with a smile.
"Yes, that's right, three days later, at ten o'clock in the morning, the Pentagon, I, the Templars of the Knights Templar, Zhou Yi, went in person, alone, to discuss with US Secretary of Defense Camilles about what kind of treatment the Knights Templar would enjoy in the future, understand?"
Zhou Yi walked out: "One by one, don't think so much, I will definitely not take you to death, and if you want to protect the order, you naturally need to communicate with the national forces, which is unavoidable and must be a step." ā
Watching Zhou Yi leave, Carlos was silent for a long time: "I now start to feel that he can really do it." ā
"Didn't you think that before?" Fox asked.
"Of course not, I'm just here to ......" With that, Carlos looked at Wesley.
"Very well, father, in order to get me out of that life, I was specially pulled into an organization of five people at the beginning, ready to fight against the dark forces that control the entire underground world."
Wesley gave Carlos a thumbs up, "You're awesome. ā
"Hehe......" Wick couldn't help but laugh.
The atmosphere among the crowd was much more harmonious and relaxed.
To be honest, before this, even though they had joined the Knights Templar, they also felt that it was a fantasy to fight against the high table just by relying on such a few people.
It's just that they all came together for some reason, either by force or by inducement.
It wasn't until they ended the Assassin Brotherhood that Zhou Yi received affirmation from the Loom of Destiny that they had a glimmer of confidence in their hearts, but it was only a hint.
After all, it was a high-level table, a world-class organization that controlled the underground world, and an existence that could make the world's major countries back down!
But now, after suddenly knowing that the Knights Templar were not fighting alone, on the contrary, they might have the help of government intervention, and they were suddenly much more relaxed.
Although it is not said that it is devastating, it is undeniable that the state apparatus is undeniable, and they all know that as long as they are willing to pay a big price, it is not impossible for so many big countries to solve the high table, but they have not done it.
Now, they seemed to see, the dark sky shrouded by the high table, gradually, a crack was broken, and the holy sunlight was drawn.
And they, the Templars, are the swords of order that pierce the darkness and chaos!
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Night.
A beggar was leaning against the side of the road with his head bowed.
Just listen to the footsteps and don't look up.
Suddenly, a footstep came towards him, getting closer and closer, and then, a pair of feet, appeared in front of his eyes, and stopped.
The beggar was stunned.
It's not that it's too beautiful, it'sā
The upper of the shoe was covered with mud, and it seemed that it was still a high heel, but the heel was broken, and the owner of the foot was still wearing stockings.
This strange combination is somewhat curious.
The beggar looked up and saw the woman with messy hair.
"I'm the judge of the high table," the judge was tired, his hair was messy, his original elegant temperament had completely disappeared, and his whole person seemed to have rolled around in the mud, "take me to your head." ā
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