"You're very courageous, Lao Zheng." Yan Luge sneered, eight scarlet tentacles slowly emerged, and the momentum on his body continued to rise with his laughter, "But how dare you?" ”

Bloody, cruel, violent.

Dark, mad, vicious.

He unabashedly unleashed the tyrannical murderous intent that had been tempered in the apocalyptic world.

Zheng Qingming's face turned pale suddenly.

He was an intelligence officer and an extraordinary person, and he could feel how terrifying the young man in front of him had become at this moment.

- He has killed people, many, many more people, more veterans of a hundred battles who have survived countless battles, more than any general who has destroyed a city with the push of a devastating weapon button.

Even if he now looks like a loser with so much money that he has nowhere to burn, building a manor in the wasteland all day long and watching blockbuster movies, people who are a little familiar with him will not ignore the ferocity in his bones.

This boy is a real beast that has come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

He was willing to put away his claws, lean over and sniff the rose by the window, and let the girl in white kiss the tip of his nose because he was willing.

And only because he wanted to.

If one day he ceases to be kind, to be merciful, to be tolerant, then he has enough strength to tear apart all the obstacles that stand in his way.

It's like the contaminants in the headquarters that are slaughtered like chickens and dogs.

It's like having the funeral parlor burn the corpse for three days and three nights in Grey River.

Like the blood-drenched and fragmented xenomorph wreckage in the Northwest Base.

A cold sweat broke out on Zheng Qingming's head - he actually forgot that the person sitting in front of him was not the son of an ordinary rich man who stayed in the greenhouse, not the rebellious teenager he grew up watching, but the transcendent who had grown up fighting in a place he didn't know.

The gentleness and spontaneity on weekdays are just a disguise for words and songs, and they are just the gentleness that the other party occasionally sees when they rest after eating.

He should have found out......

He should have found out as early as when the other party made his first move, revealing the murderous side without blinking!

Black shadow worms emerged from Zheng Qingming's clenched fists, jumped into the shadows of the blades of grass and disappeared in a flash.

- His first instinct was not to fight back, but how to escape from the attack of Yan Yuge, and how to pass on the information here after escaping.

In the terrible mental pressure, Zheng Qingming, who was covered in cold sweat, raised his head persistently and calmly defended: "Director Yan, I think you misunderstood.

"It's just a proposal, and there's no question of pit you.

"Yu Gong, Tianzhou is your motherland, and we very much hope to have a deeper cooperation with young talents like you.

"I have known my father for many years, and our cooperation has been quite pleasant, and I hope that this happy cooperation can continue."

"Why don't you leave here and play me the emotional card?"

"It's not an emotional card, it's just a feeling."

Yan Luge suddenly laughed.

All the tyrannical killing intent, in the middle of his smile, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"One year." "I can only agree to a one-year period," he said.

"The Blackstone Research Institute will agree to this military alliance, and within one year from the date of signing the agreement, it will unconditionally expel for its allies any enemies from the transcendent world, such as transcendent organizations, transcendents, and pollutants that attack the mainland of Tianzhou.

"- Note that it is 'unconditional', not gratuitous.

"In addition to eighty percent of the spiritual power elixir share, you also have to pay for every action I make!"

……

Zheng Qingming left.

Leaving with a letter of intent that had just been drawn up and scented with ink.

He is the leader of the No. 101 Command Division, Yan Luge is the big boss of the Blackstone Research Institute, and the agreement of intent signed by the transcendent organization behind the two representatives is real and valid, but in addition to the general framework of negotiation, the details of the agreement in all aspects require a series of rigorous discussions, consultations and bargaining between professionals from both sides.

This kind of small detail will not care about the rhythm of the song.

Neither will Zheng Qingming.

The next task will be handed over to Jiang Changhai and the legal team.

Yan Luge stuffed the letter of intent he had just signed into Jiang Changhai's hand, and patted his subordinates on the shoulder with encouragement: "Come on." ”

After Jiang Changhai, the minister of intelligence, took it, he sighed: "Boss, I have enough work.

"The intelligence on the part of the Ministry of Intelligence attaches great importance to timeliness, and it has to be reviewed and sorted out in a timely manner.

"There are three country-level business negotiations waiting for me to work out on the Cornerstone Technology Group's side.

"In the past two days, I have to contact Ms. Tina to make up the bidding materials for this operation - damn Tianzhou Financial Secretary, I know that the process is correct, correct and correct, even if it is the quotation materials that should be attached for emergency rescue, it must be the same, otherwise it will have a certain impact on our subsequent bill settlement.

"You're still here? I felt like I was dying of sleep deprivation. ”

When Yan Luge heard this, he was very moved, and then said: "It's okay, I'll go back and arrange an extraordinary course for you, and after you finish learning, you can take turns resting with the left and right half of your brain like a dolphin, and you don't need to waste time sleeping." Boss, I personally tested that it worked. ”

Jiang Changhai looked loveless: "Don't I learn to act?" ”

Yan Luge showed a smile unique to black-hearted capitalists: "Of course not. How can you give me 007 if you don't learn? ”

Jiang Changhai: "......"

"Just kidding, whether it's the Blackstone Research Institute or the Cornerstone Technology Group, whoever you like just tell me, I'll transfer him over to help you."

"None of them are eye-catching—those people are okay doing ordinary work, and I'm going to do the key work myself." Jiang Changhai also showed a disdainful smile, "Boss, I'm joking too."

"Actually, I have already prepared a rough agreement template, and then I will grind the details one by one with the people on Tianzhou."

"Oh?" Yan Luge raised his eyebrows, "You guessed the result of the negotiation between me and Lao Zheng?" ”

Neither he proposed the three cooperation frameworks, nor Zheng Qingming had discussed it with Jiang Changhai before he put forward the request for a military alliance.

If Jiang Changhai can guess this, it is really ...... Awesome.

Jiang Changhai shook his head: "No, I didn't guess.

"It's just that the outcome of your negotiation is in my six alternative plans - I know your needs, boss, and I also know the chips Zheng Qingming has in his hand, so this outcome is not difficult to predict."

Yan Luge raised his eyebrows and looked interested: "Alternative plan? Isn't it even an official plan?

"That means my decision was somewhat unexpected, didn't it?"

Jiang Changhai smiled, not at all uneasy about being discovered after privately figuring out the boss's thoughts: "I originally thought that you would take more...... It's not just eighty percent of the spiritual power potion shared, but the entire Northwest Wasteland. ”

"You guessed wrong." Yan Luge smiled and shook his head, "It seems that you don't know me well enough. ”

Jiang Changhai lowered his head: "Please advise." ”

Yan Luge glanced in the direction of Zheng Qingming's departure, and then retracted his gaze: "If I am rushing to occupy the aura escape point, then I can do far more than this except to be cautious in negotiations.

"For example, I can deceive and mislead Lao Zheng so that they don't have a chance to understand the nature and source of spiritual power.

"For example, I can lock down the Northwest Wasteland in the name of stopping the spread of pollution, and actually control the aura escape point.

"But I didn't do it, do you know why?"

Jiang Changhai shook his head, did not speculate, just listened quietly.

Yan Luge continued, "Because, I don't want to bring the planning and development of the transcendent world to a standstill because of my concealment.

"My goal is to defeat the gods, not to become the king of the Rausch Transcendent.

"—The latter, if I wanted to do it, I would have done it a long time ago.

"To this end, I need them, the endless whimsy of scientists in research and development, the powerful mobilization ability honed by extraordinary organizations in competition, and the war wisdom of violent institutions in the face of adversity."

Yan Luge lowered his eyes and looked at his subordinates calmly: "I said this, can you understand?" ”

(End of chapter)