"Okay, Saint Fan, let's have this meal here."

"You can tell Fan Breaking the precepts when you go back."

"Conspiracy is not used like this. If you want to write a blank check, you have to see the real benefits."

"Now, everyone is not stupid."

"Although I was not interested in the various conditions of you Indians from the beginning, I am really interested in Saint Brahma."

Ye Hao held Fanlisha's hand quietly and snatched his bank card back, with endless meaning in his smile: "Saint of Fan, what you Indians promised is like a mirror and a water moon, and it is simply out of reach."

"But our National War Hall is different."

"I welcome you to figure it out at any time and turn it into the light!"

"The benefits I promise you will not be missing..."

After saying this, Ye Hao smiled and turned around and left.

Fanlisha's mouth moved, looking as if she was embarrassed and angry, but she calmly put her right hand into her bag.

A bank card slipped silently.

Just as he grabbed the bank card, Ye Haolimao changed the prince and stuffed another bank card into Fanlisha's hands.

Vanlisa glanced at the black gold card from the corner of her eyes, and there was a hesitation flashing in her eyes.

......

Ignoring the deep entanglement in Fanlisha's heart, Ye Hao left the San Hotel, and called Ouyang Nian first, as a report on the meeting with Fanlisha this time, so as not to make a big fuss about it.

It can be said that tonight, if he had not been interested in the conditions that the Indians spoke from the beginning.

Even if you have a little bit of emotion, you will most likely be killed by Fan Breaking the precepts.

Not only will you not get anything in the end, but you will also be criticized by thousands of people and will be infamous for thousands of years.

After experiencing this incident tonight, Ye Hao became more alert to the intelligence capabilities of the Indians.

Because the conditions proposed by the people of Tianzhu tonight were all designed based on the image deliberately created by Ye Hao.

This also shows that the Indians should have an intelligence network within Daxia, which is enough to collect the information they need.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Hao sent a message to Mr. Hai, asking him to follow up on this matter well.

Then he sent a message to Ye Qingmei, who was gambling in Hong Kong and asked her to cooperate with Cui Yingxia to go to Tianzhu.

Originally, he just wanted to use Fanlisha to stimulate Fan Breaking the precepts and let the Indians continue to have internal strife.

But now that Fan Biao Jie is playing so silly, Ye Hao doesn't mind really pulling Fan Lisa over and vomiting blood directly by spitting out Fan Biao Jie's anger.

After Ye Hao arranged the matter, he called another phone call.

The person who called was Nalan Yanran. After answering, her panicked voice came from the opposite side: "Boss, it's not good, something happened to Luo Xian and the other two."

Ye Hao's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously said, "What's wrong with them?"

"I don't know, they suddenly fell into a coma during dinner tonight." Nalan Yanran's voice trembled, "I invited Rudolph's team to come at the first time, but I couldn't find out anything."

"Mr. Rudolph said they seemed to have entered a deep sleep state."

"No one can wake them up!"

When he said this, Nalan Yanran's face was hard to see.

Now is the most critical moment for the battle between Longmen and Tianzhu people.

If you win three more games tomorrow, the Indians can pack up their packages and get as far as they can.

But unexpectedly, Luo Xian and the other three have all had an accident now.

This means that they are likely to be unable to take action tomorrow.

In this case, the Indians are likely to turn the tables.
Chapter completed!