Obviously, the five or six people outside went in to report the news.

When they arrived at the entrance of the warehouse, Shopee arranged for two people to stay with Li Yuanlang and Liao Jingjing at all times, responsible for protecting them.

He also repeatedly emphasized that Li Yuanlang and Liao Jingjing should stay behind the team and ask them to run towards the car immediately if something was wrong.

He has reserved a driver over there and can retreat at any time.

After arranging all this, a large group of people, led by Laohan and Shopee, along with Chinese and white people, walked into the warehouse.

As soon as I came in, I saw four or five people at the door.

They are all Caucasian men, and each of them looks tall and thick.

The short one is about 1.7 meters, and the tall one can reach 1.9 meters.

Wearing a uniform black leather jacket and pants, with a black turban on his head.

The logo of the three-headed eagle on a red background is printed in the center.

Li Yuanlang really opened his eyes to how foreign political parties seem to be following the joke.

In this way, he has nothing to do with a political party. He looks more like a member of society.

And he also noticed that everyone had a pistol on their waist, some even had one on each side.

The team walked for a while, and there was a very long table in front of them, and three or four men were drinking beer together.

And around them, a large group of people also gathered, no less than thirty by visual inspection.

In terms of numbers, the other side has the advantage.

The Chinese man whispered a few words to the white man, and the white man spoke a lot of foreign languages ​​to a fat man with big ears and a smooth head sitting in the middle of the table.

The man had a beard and had a fierce look. He held up a beer bottle and poured several large mouthfuls into his stomach. He burped and responded with a blubbering sound.

Li Yuanlang went to college to study Chinese, but he was really not very good at foreign languages.

Moreover, he had never communicated with foreigners. He could only hear a few words in his ears, but he still didn't understand what they were saying.

On the contrary, Liao Jingjing next to her listened with rapt attention. Li Yuanlang took the opportunity to ask her in a low voice. Liao Jingjing transformed into a translator, listening and translating every sentence.

The general idea is that the Chinese and white people act as intermediaries to resolve conflicts between them.

The big guy in the middle is named Harry and is the leader here.

Laohan, Shopee and others sat on the other side of the table, facing Harry and the others.

Shopee first clasped his fists and asked to see Jamie in a polite manner.

Harry spread his hands and gave some instructions to the people around him.

After a while, two men appeared in front of everyone, escorting a tall and thin man.

Li Yuanlang took a closer look and saw that the man was in his thirties, with bruises all over his body, disheveled hair, blurred eyes, and could not stand firmly.

Liao Jingjing beside her widened her eyes and covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

The eye circles turned red instantly, and tears kept rolling in the eye circles.

It was obvious from her reaction that this Chinese man must be Jamie.

Liao Jingjing was a little excited and wanted to rush over, but a big hand like an iron grip grabbed her arm tightly and prevented her from moving.

At first glance, it was Li Yuanlang who was frowning.

"Don't go there, listen to what they say." Li Yuanlang warned in a low voice.

"I……"

Liao Jingjing bit her lip and finally obeyed Li Yuanlang's request without acting irrationally.

Because they were standing behind the crowd, Jamie didn't notice.

At this time, Shopee and Harry discussed that they would ransom Jamie.

Harry touched his brown beard and asked Shopee arrogantly, "What did you use to redeem that batch of goods?"

Shopee smiled and winked, and immediately someone came over with a lockbox and opened it in front of Harry, revealing a stack of U.S. dollars.

A box this big must contain at least several hundred thousand.

Immediately afterwards, Shopee said: "Here is one million, which is enough for you to lose that batch of goods."

His purpose is simple, to redeem Jamie for one million without any debt to each other.

Of course, Shopee also speaks foreign languages, and Liao Jingjing translates all of this.

Otherwise, Li Yuanlang would be like a fool, unable to understand anything.

Harry stood up slowly, walked to the lockbox, took out a wad of banknotes from it, fiddled with it in his hands, and said: "What we want is goods. That batch of goods was lost for seven or eight years. It was worth a hundred dollars back then."

Ten thousand, after so many years, the price is no longer at this price. It must be at least , or at least fifty times higher."

According to his tone, one million is not enough, and fifty million is the qualification to sit down and negotiate.

The old man slammed the table angrily, pointed at Harry's nose and said fiercely: "Your goods have been lost for more than ten years, and I will definitely never get them back."

"Besides, you have been arresting Jamie for so long without asking where the shipment is. Is there any use in keeping him? Our president doesn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he gave you one million for free. You should just accept it as soon as you see fit.

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"You want 50 million instead. It's simply blackmail. In the past few years, your Mitaka Party has had many conflicts with our chamber of commerce, and the amount of money you robbed of our materials and business has already exceeded 50 million."

"We, the president, are magnanimous and don't care about you. This is our sincerity. Harry, you are wise, you take the money, and we take Jamie away. From now on, we will not owe each other anything, and we will go our separate ways. Otherwise,

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The old man sneered, took out a pistol from his waist with a snap, and slapped it on the table.

When the people around Harry saw this, they all took out their guns.

Harry disapproved, curled his lips and stared at the old man coldly, stretched out a big hand, gave a thumbs up, but suddenly rushed down.

It was clear that he didn't want to let him go, and he trampled on Lao Han's face.

Suddenly, another gun appeared in the old man's hand like a magic trick, and he instantly turned behind Harry, strangled Harry's neck with one hand, and held the gun in the other hand, pressing it against Harry's temple.

All this happened so quickly and suddenly that by the time Harry's men found that their heads were being controlled by the old man, it was too late to pull out their guns.

I didn't expect that Lao Han could be so agile and fast.

Harry was put to the head with a gun by the old man. The old man ordered his people to release Jamie immediately, otherwise he would take Harry's life.

Li Yuanlang noticed that Harry's face was pale and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Isn't that right? If the old man puts his fingers a little harder, his head will bloom.

Harry was so frightened that he hurriedly ordered his men to release Jamie according to the old man's request.

On Shopee's side, two people immediately ran over and helped Jamie one by one.

Under the guidance of Lao Han, the guys held guns and slowly moved towards the entrance of the warehouse.

Harry was placed at the very back, serving as everyone's natural shield.

Harry muttered a lot of foreign languages, and since Liao Jingjing didn't have time to translate, Li Yuanlang didn't understand.

At this moment, Liao Jingjing had already run to Jamie and grabbed him tightly, fearing that he would fly away.

Jamie was in shock, he had not yet reacted to Liao Jingjing's appearance.

Li Yuanlang glanced at him secretly, and saw that Jamie's face was pale. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or because he was already pale.

He has a handsome face, and even though he is in his thirties and has been tortured into disgrace, it is still difficult to conceal his handsome appearance.

No wonder he is so fascinated by Liao Jingjing. It turns out that he has the advantage to fascinate Liao Jingjing.

The situation was urgent and Li Yuanlang had no time to think too much.

He also took out his gun, calmly observed his surroundings, and followed the large group of people toward the warehouse door cautiously.

Once they leave the warehouse, there will be people outside to help them.

Then he got into the car and left.

The Mitaka Party members who were guarding the warehouse also drew their guns and pointed them at them.

If the foreigners were not rigid in their thinking, if they had ambushed good people around the warehouse and waited for Li Yuanlang and the others to come out and cooperate with each other, Li Yuanlang and the others would definitely suffer a big loss.

But foreigners don't think so. They are practical, face-to-face, and will not take shortcuts around corners.

Just as everyone moved closer and closer to the door, victory was in sight.

Several gunshots rang out, and a few bullets came out of nowhere, shattering several lamps hanging on the roof of the warehouse.

In an instant, the bright warehouse suddenly turned into darkness.

Then a burst of gunfire was heard.

Li Yuanlang saw flames flashing around him, sparks flying everywhere, and screams coming one after another.

He was so frightened that he instinctively lowered his head. In the chaotic dark night, he couldn't see where anyone was.

Fortunately, he was relatively close to the warehouse door, so he ducked down and rushed out in one stride.

As soon as he stood firm, several Chinese people ran out one after another around him.

Taking advantage of the light from the lights in the yard, Li Yuanlang vaguely saw Shopee and Laohan retreating while shooting, and had already retreated near the door.

But at this moment, a piercing siren suddenly sounded in the distance.
Chapter completed!