Of course they are no strangers. Shen Feng is Shen Luzhu’s uncle. At first, Shen Luzhu temporarily entrusted the child to Shen Feng to take care of her. As a result, the child disappeared again. Unexpectedly, it ended up in Basong Charumpong. In his hand! It seemed that he wanted to deal with him for more than a day or two. If he had some doubts about the child's identity before, then when he heard Basong Charumpeng talking about Shen Feng, he became completely I believe it. After all, this matter is extremely secretive and not many people know about it.
Huangfu Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Tell me about your terms of exchange."
Basong Charumpong clapped his hands gently, "Mr. Huangfu is indeed a smart man and a cheerful man, so I won't talk in circles." He straightened up, his eyes shining brightly, "It's very simple. Withdraw from the arms market in Southeast Asia and trade your position as king of arms for this child."
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, Huangfu Lin's eyes were as clear as water, "I have a really big appetite." He actually wanted to devour him!
Basong? Chalumpong raised his eyebrows, "Why, you don't agree?"
With a sneer, he said, "Still, do you think your daughter is not worth your business?"
He was clearly provoking and provoking, but Biaozi behind him couldn't help it anymore, "Boss, don't talk nonsense to him, let's just grab the child and leave." Hearing the harsh Chinese language of this shemale already made him want to go up and slap him twice. A slap in the face. Not to mention using children to threaten them.
After hearing what he said, Basong Charumphong was not angry at all. He just half-lyed on the couch with a smile, sipping tea in a calm manner, as if he was watching a melodrama that had nothing to do with him.
Huangfu Lin's voice deepened, "Biaozi, talk too much!" That means, why are you so restless? Their plan is far more than just getting the child back, they also want to kill all these people.
Almost forgetting the important matter, Biaozi stepped back in annoyance.
Huangfu Lin looked at Basong Charumpeng indifferently, and uttered two words from his thin lips: "Deal."
He agreed so straightforwardly, which surprised Basong. He clapped his hands slowly, "Mr. Huangfu really values friendship and has such courage. Liu Qing admires him." As he said that, he conjured a document and threw it away. When he arrived in front of Huangfu Lin, he said, "Then, Mr. Huangfu, please sign this according to the rules of our industry."
Huangfu Lin picked it up and glanced at it. The main content was that he voluntarily transferred all the arms trade in the Southeast Asian market to Basong Charumpong, and withdrew from the Southeast Asian market and was never allowed to set foot in it again.
Not in a hurry to sign, Huangfu Lin said calmly, "You can ask me to sign, but I have a condition. I need to see the child and my men leave safely with my own eyes."
Basong? Chalunpeng smiled half-heartedly, "No problem."
Huangfu Lin then smiled coldly and signed his signature without hesitation.
Seeing those three flying black characters falling on the white paper, the stone in Basong Charunpeng's heart finally fell to the ground.
Signaling the people around him to take away the documents, he smiled charmingly and said softly to the man in black holding the child next to him, "Nu, why don't you return the child to Mr. Huangfu quickly?"
The man in black nodded and took a step forward.
"Biaozi." Huangfu Lin ordered calmly.
Biaozi understood and stepped forward to hold the pale child in his arms. After checking that there was nothing wrong, he carried the child and walked out...