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Chapter 2750: Shock and anger

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    Cicero was stunned for a moment: "Does this Ye Qiu know me? I don't know those damn Huaxia I don't know a Chinese named Ye Qiu." Thinking that he was going to invest in Huaxia now, this guy quickly changed his mind.

    Listening to Cicero¡¯s doubtful tone, Charles knew that he really didn¡¯t know him, so he smiled and said: ¡°Yes, this is just a joke. How can he, a little person, know you, Master Cicero?¡±

    Han Jianguang also heard Cicero's doubtful tone, and a smile appeared on his face, but he didn't wait for him to relax.

    Cicero's voice sounded again, and he frowned and said, "But tell me, who is this Ye Qiu?" At this time, he remembered Karl's phone call.

    That fat man shouldn¡¯t be so bored that he just makes random phone calls to harass him.

    Maybe there is something really going on.

    Cicero also thought that now was the critical moment for Grantham to enter the Chinese market and no mistakes were allowed to prevent the fat man Carl from playing dirty tricks, so he prepared to ask in detail.

    Charles was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Han Jianguang.

    Han Jianguang was about to say something when he suddenly frowned. He didn't know why he felt very uncomfortable. He felt as if he was sinking into a quagmire step by step, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

    The last time I had this feeling was when he was the deputy leader of the competitive economic group. At that time, he was almost thrown into the abyss. If it weren't for the help of the Situ family, he wouldn't have been able to survive, let alone  He said he became the deputy leader of the economic team.

    And now, that feeling appears again!

    Han Jianguang knew something was wrong, but no matter what he thought, he didn't know what was wrong.

    There was silence for a while.

    Han Jianguang said to Luo Ping with a sullen face, "Luo Ping, please tell me."

    Luo Ping's face was very pale. He knew that Han Jianguang might be fine, but he and Qi Mingxuan were definitely in trouble. Now he was a little uneasy. It wasn't until Qi Mingxuan called him several times that he realized what he was doing and hurriedly said: "Ah? Yes, yes, the team  long."

    "Mr. Cicero."

    Then, Luo Ping stepped forward and said somewhat distractedly: "Comrade Ye Qiu said that he saved your life before."

    Cicero was stunned, frowned and said speechlessly: "I have never encountered such an emergency, let alone someone saved my life. It seems that I don't know this Ye Qiu. But it doesn't matter, please  You go on, I'm very curious about how he said he knew me."

    Luo Ping said subconsciously: "He said he saved your life from a Phoenix Party gang."

    "The Phoenix Party? That kind of third-rate gang? It has been destroyed long ago"

    Cicero was about to sneer a few times, but in the middle of the sentence, his body suddenly stiffened. He didn't know what he thought of, and a few drops of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his head.

    Luo Ping didn't care what Cicero was saying and told everything Ye Qiu said. Anyway, these are all recorded and they are not important matters.

    "He said that Grantham offended a mercenary organization at that time In the end, he helped Grantham destroy that mercenary organization. This is what he said."

    Phoenix Party?

    A mercenary organization?

    Isn¡¯t that the Temple of War?

    Who is this person and why does he know these things?

    And the other party said that they destroyed the Temple of War?

    You must know that this is the strongest mercenary organization in the world, and Ares, the God of War, is an extremely terrifying mercenary king. Even the British officials are unwilling to offend the War Temple.

    If it had been in the past, if he had listened to someone, he would have destroyed the Temple of War himself.

    He would take it as a joke and even laugh, but now he can't laugh anymore because the Temple of War has really been destroyed.

    "Eleven of the twelve God of War guards who were the pillars of the Temple of War died, and only one ghost was missing. The strength of the pillars was exhausted.

    As for Ares, who is the real core, although the news came from the British official side, his body was not found in De Beers Manor at that time.

    But after what happened.

    There has been no news about this mercenary king, so it can be imagined that the situation is very bad.

    The headquarters of the Temple of War in Africa has been occupied by other mercenary organizations.

    It can be said that the current War Temple no longer exists.?.

    The reason for the destruction of the Temple of War

    Cicero¡¯s heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered the young man he had met at the headquarters of the Phoenix Party. His body suddenly began to tremble and he almost stopped holding the phone.

    This Ye Qiu must be him!

    At the headquarters of the Phoenix Party, Ye Qiu rescued Karl and suppressed him until he had no idea of ??resistance.

    Afterwards, he thought about revenge.

    However, when he knew that the Temple of War failed to come out of De Beers' manor, the thought of revenge disappeared and was replaced by fear and fear.

    You must know that even Grantham has no choice. To face the strongest mercenary organization, the Temple of War, alone, they must rely on the power of the British officialdom.

    And such a war temple was actually destroyed by those people?

    You can imagine how terrifying that young man and everyone around him were.

    Now I heard that the representative I sent to China actually reported the other party?

    Damn bastard!

    He couldn¡¯t even hide in time, so one of his own people actually took the initiative to provoke the other party?

    Cicero found it difficult to breathe!

    "Mr. Cicero?"

    Hearing that there was no sound from Cicero, the bad premonition in Han Jianguang's heart became stronger and stronger.

    Cicero came back to his senses and said with difficulty: "I remembered that Mr. Ye Qiuye did save my life."

    To be precise, spare your life!

    "What?"

    Han Jianguang's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. At this time, he knew where that bad feeling came from.

    Cicero took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Mr. Ye is right. He is a good friend of mine because he saved my life. In order to repay him, I gave Mr. Ye a large sum of money."  Money. There must have been a misunderstanding about this matter before, and now we in Grantham don¡¯t want to hold Mr. Ye accountable. Please give the gentleman opposite the phone to Charles."

    "Friend, friend?"

    Charles' face suddenly turned pale, he took the phone tremblingly, and asked in a somewhat difficult voice: "Master Cicero?"

    Cicero's voice suddenly dropped and he shouted angrily: "You trash! I asked you to go to China to invest. Look what good things you have done? This kind of thing happened before, why didn't you report it to the police immediately?  I?"

    Not to mention offending Ye Qiu, he actually almost ruined Grantham's investment plan in China. Cicero tore Charles's heart out.

    "Master, I thought, I thought this was just a trivial matter." Charles said in panic.

    "Little thing?" Cicero laughed angrily and yelled: "You idiot, don't you think carefully, if this investment plan is not important, I will give you my personal phone number? Do you know that the family put this  How much do you think of this investment plan?¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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