"Now that there is no one else, we can talk about some business."

Moira Quinn left with her daughter, Sia, to make room for Meng Ao and them to speak, and there were only three people present. Speaking Men'o, Oliver Quinn, and Nissa.

"What are you going to talk to me about?" Oliver sat on the sand and talked to Meng Ao across from him.

"Don't do that, Oliver! Prior to this visit, Nissa had already revealed some information to Sarah, which I allowed. Meng Ao said, "I'm sure Salad must have relayed everything Nissa said to you, as it was." ”

"As much as I love salads, I can't just reveal this kind of thing to her so that you can be prepared. The league has the rules of the league. Nissa chimed in.

"That thing, not the Alliance?" Oliver was slightly surprised.

"Don't test Oliver, the alliance has lost something, and it won't negotiate with people like this." Nissa stabbed Oliver coldly, and said to Meng Ao.

"Yes, you will only take it without telling it, or you will take violent measures. Because you're such a dangerous organization, that's your way of doing things. Oliver shrugged his shoulders in agreement.

"Oliver, or should I call you Green Arrow? Let's stop playing hide and seek, and stop changing the subject, let's get straight to the point. I don't care where or from whom you got the stock solution of those grade serums, but I think you'd better hand it over. Meng Ao pulled the topic back.

"You sued him for my identity?" Oliver didn't answer Mon'o, just looked at Nissa earnestly. The only person present who knew his identity was Nissa, who loved Salad deeply.

"It's not hard to uncover your identity, Oliver." Nissa shook her head, and Meng Ao took his words, "Never believe that there are any secrets in this world that will never be known. Time is a secret benefactor and enemy. ”

"Can I think you're trying to rob it?" Oliver's gaze turned to Meng Ao.

"Robbed?" Meng Ao pursed his lips: "I think 'return' is more appropriate." It was the property of the Storm family. ”

"Are you the owner?" Oliver asked.

Meng Ao's eyes rolled in his sockets, and he tilted his head sideways and said, "To be exact, the real owner should be my dead father." ”

"Who can prove it?" Oliver asked again.

"A lot of people can prove it." Meng Ao replied.

"Give me a moment to think about it." Oliver stood up and made a send-off gesture.

"I can give you time, but I expect it best to be quick, and I may be going to talk to Lawyer Laurel and your mother and others about something in the near future. Seriously, your choices will directly affect the outcome of these things. Meng Ao also stood up, without any unhappiness on his face.

"You identified me as Green Arrow before, and now you talk about my girlfriend Laurel and her family, can I understand that this is a threat to me?" Oliver stopped his footsteps to see him off, looked sideways at Meng Ao beside him, and subconsciously clenched his fists with both hands.

"It's just that I told you about the possible bad outcome in advance, it's not a threat." Meng Ao waved his hand and said to Oliver by the door, "Please say goodbye to Lady Quinn and Sia on my behalf, we will meet again soon." ”

……

As the car drove on the road, Nissa glared at Meng Ao with a puzzled expression: "All your foreshadowing and today's visit are just to say such a few inconsequential words to Oliver?" IMHO, it's better to let the Alliance take action in this matter, your methods are really terrible. ”

"Is my watch bad today?" Meng Aosong grinned loosely in his seat, and opened his eyes to look at Nissa who spoke.

"Nothing could be worse! I know Oliver, he's not the type of person who will be obedient if you say a few words. Nissa sneered: "He has a strong heart, and you can only shake a person like him if he feels the weight of thunder and considers the gains and losses." ”

Nissa glanced at Meng Ao with contempt, "Soft negotiation methods like yours won't do anything for him. Only by being feared will others bow down to you. ”

"Is that what your father taught you?" Meng Ao didn't care about the contempt in Nissa's eyes, but took the initiative to talk as if he was interested in talking.

"What do you think?" Nissa said coldly. "Survival of the fittest! Everyone in the alliance is an elite warrior who has experienced death, touched death, and seen hell, and we are very different from people like you who only know how to enjoy. ”

"If you're in the Alliance, you won't live a day."

"Today's meeting doesn't seem to have served your purpose, which means that your means have failed."

"So?" Meng Ao asked.

"So it's up to us." Nissa raised slightly, and said arrogantly: "Next, we will use the alliance's style to solve the problem, and then your family and the alliance will be cleared." ”

"No, no, no, violence won't solve a qiē problem, Nissa." Meng Ao looked out the window: "Today's meeting is just a prelude to foreshadowing, and the real 'meeting' is in the back." You don't have the right to make your own decisions under our agreement. ”

……

Vuitton Bar Basement.

Oliver, who had re-emerged from his home, was once again with his team.

"Felicity, haven't you found out who I want you to check?" Oliver asked impatiently, pacing back and forth.

"It's just some well-known information, it seems that the person you asked me to check is usually very low-key, except for what has been exposed, there is nothing else, as if it has been carefully kept secret." Felicity, who was in charge of the team's intelligence and systems, stopped tapping on the keyboard and turned to Oliver.

"What do you want to do with this person?" Sarah looked at Meng Ao's avatar on the screen, frowned at Oliver and asked.

"I've seen Nissa at my house." Oliver looked around at Diggle, Sarah, Felicity, and his sister Sia's boyfriend, Roy, who was also his assistant.

"Did you see Nissa?" Salad's demeanor and tone instantly became nervous. She knew Nissa as well as she knew Oliver, two of the two people she valued the most, and when there was a conflict of interest, they would only fight each other.

"Yes, with this person." Oliver pointed to Meng Ao on the screen and looked at the crowd: "He knows my identity and told me that we will meet again soon, I need to know something about this person before I can do so." ”

"A little deeper!"

"If Felicity can't find anything, we may have to find a strong foreign helper." John Diggle, a veteran with a big waist and a round waist, said.

"What foreign aid?" Sarah, Roy, and Felicity asked in unison.

"An official covert intelligence organization." Diggle grinned, "Oliver and I have both worked for this organization and sold our lives. ”

"I really don't want to contact her, the memory she gave me was nothing but unpleasantness!" Oliver also guessed who Diggle was referring to, but he was hesitant to contact them.

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