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Chapter 891: Is 500 billion okay?

Indeed, in the eyes of people like Theodore and Duoba, Ping An's life cannot be called life.

They contribute money, provide security, and shield themselves from gunfire in case of trouble. This is natural to them.

But Duoba's indifferent words came at the cost of his brother who had been with him for seven or eight years.

Zhou Meng couldn't help but take a deep breath, but still had a smile on his face:

"What you are saying is that the assassination I encountered some time ago was done by your father and son?"

"this..."

"Brother Meng, I'm really sorry for this, but Theodore really did it unintentionally."

Duoba quickly poked Theodore and winked at him repeatedly.

Although Theodore felt a little ashamed, he still showed his acting skills:

"Brother Meng, this is just a misunderstanding. When I found the killer, I never wanted to take your life. I just wanted to find someone to cause you some trouble. Think about it, people with our status, the security around us

Power is something that killers can't get close to, right?"

"Yes, Brother Meng, Theodore just did this thing out of a sudden brainstorm, but no matter what, the facts cannot be changed. Brother Meng, do you think this will work? One hundred billion, let's use one thousand

Yi Lai puts an end to this matter!"

Duoba followed suit and looked at Zhou Meng expectantly.

"Finished? How?"

Zhou Meng shrugged.

"Brother Meng, do you think you can cancel the rewards on those killer websites? It's better to dissolve enemies than to end them!"

"I think you have misunderstood this. I have never offered a reward to anyone on the killer website. Please don't accuse a good person unjustly."

Zhou Meng shook his head and shied away.

It is absolutely impossible for him to admit this. Even if there is no eavesdropping equipment, the other party will never hear a word from him.

"Why not? Those killer websites now have a reward of 100 billion for me!"

When Theodore saw that Zhou Meng didn't recognize him, he immediately became anxious.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Duo Dad winked and stopped him.

He chuckled and continued following Theodore's words:

"Brother Meng, we just said the wrong thing. The things on the killer website must have nothing to do with you. What we mean is that the conflicts between us and the compensation that should be compensated should be made clear. There is no need to explain it again.

You continue to escalate the situation!"

"Well, this sounds like a human saying."

Zhou Meng nodded.

"I don't understand what you just said, but since you mentioned compensation of 100 billion U.S. dollars, I thought about it. This deal is okay. When 100 billion U.S. dollars are received, I will cancel what I did before.

,Is this okay?”

"No, no, Brother Meng, you may have misunderstood, it's not 100 billion US dollars!"

Duo Dad immediately became anxious.

"Oh? Didn't you say one hundred billion?"

"No, no, I'm talking about 100 billion Chinese national currency!"

With $100 billion in cash, he probably wouldn't be able to get that much money if he dismantled the entire Theodore family and sold it.

But as soon as he heard this, Zhou Meng's expression changed instantly, and he slapped the table angrily:

"One hundred billion? Are you sending beggars away?"

"I don't think we need to continue talking, Huzi, let them two get out!"

"Okay boss."

Huzi nodded.

"Gentlemen, our boss is going to see off guests, please?"

Huzi replied in his broken English, as if the two of them were going to catch the chicken if they didn't leave.

"No, Brother Meng, everything is negotiable. If you don't think 100 billion is enough, how much do you think is enough?"

Duoba shouted quickly.

"How much will it cost?"

Zhou Meng sneered.

"To be honest, I have recorded what you just said. Theodore is now a suspect of hiring a murderer, and the person he wants to kill is me, the richest man in China. I just need to hand over this material. You are

You know what the consequences will be.”

Zhou Meng shook the phone in his hand.

Duoba's face suddenly turned pale.

He had long known in his heart that what he said today would definitely be used as evidence by Zhou Meng.

But there is no way. They are here to solve the problem today. They cannot keep playing riddles like Zhou Meng did. They must tell the truth.

If Zhou Meng really handed over this material, I'm afraid Theodore would really be unable to eat and walk away.

But in fact, on the other hand, this matter is also relative.

If Zhou Meng really handed over this material, then in a certain way, Theodore's life and death would be basically linked to Zhou Meng.

If Theodore dies, it's most likely Zhou Meng did it, and it won't be of much benefit to Zhou Meng.

After all, at their level, the bad things they do are all controlled by their subordinates. One or two testimonies cannot fully prove them, and there are also a large number of younger brothers who are responsible for the crime.

Therefore, whether Zhou Meng retains this evidence or not retains it will be both beneficial and detrimental to them.

But under normal circumstances, he still wanted to solve the matter quickly this time instead of playing around with Zhou Meng here.

Zhou Meng is much stronger than them, and they are not qualified to compete with Zhou Meng in this regard.

"One hundred and fifty billion! One hundred and fifty billion to end this matter!"

Duoba gritted his teeth and shouted again.

This price already made him feel so distressed that he was about to bleed.

But facing this number, Zhou Meng calmly shook his head:

"Huzi, this amount of money shouldn't be as much as what I spent on playing a PK online, right?"

"Yes, boss, I remember you made 270 billion in December."

Huzi replied with a smile.

"Brother Meng, what do you think is appropriate?"

"Then I've said it, huh?"

Zhou Meng looked at Duo Dad, the playful look in his eyes made Duo Dad tremble in his heart:

"Five hundred billion, let's go. Once the five hundred billion is received, I'll give it up."

"Five hundred billion?!"

The voices of Duoba and Theodore suddenly became louder:

"Brother Meng, it's not that we are unwilling to give, but the family really doesn't have that much money! Our family's current market value is only 80 billion U.S. dollars. In terms of cash flow, it is considered good to be able to come up with 200 billion. Five thousand
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