Everything is ready, the Hand of God has led the plunderers to complete the finishing work in Europe, hoarding countless funds and preparing to launch an attack on the Indian stock and futures market.
Many things cannot be solved by war. To some extent, money is more powerful than nuclear weapons. If a country's economic system is severely damaged, everything will stagnate.
The team of predators has become Yan Fenghuo's most powerful artillery, and it will be filled with smoke wherever it goes. Money, this is what David taught Yan Fenghuo, and now he is using money as a weapon to complete brazen invasions one after another.
That night, Singh's father and the high priest Qi came specially to have a secret meeting with Yan Fenghuo. No one knew what they talked about, but both of them left with smiles on their faces.
The next day, Yan Fenghuo met another person. Not at the high priest's home, but at the Imperial Hotel.
This person is Dorje, Dorje from the Pala family.
"I want Pala!" Yan Fenghuo said bluntly to Duoji: "I don't care what method you use, as long as you bring Pala to me, I will satisfy everything you want, and I can even give it to you in the subsequent profit distribution.
You get a share of the pie. I have no feelings for the Pala family, only for Pala, do you understand?"
Faced with this kind of outspokenness, Duoji was extremely pleasantly surprised. He originally wanted to touch Yan Fenghuo's thoughts, but he didn't expect that Yan Fenghuo would have such a big prejudice against Pala. Regardless of hatred or anything else, Duoji was a god to him.
Big benefit.
Duo Ji left happily, he was willing to cooperate with Yan Fenghuo.
The Pala family, in the room of Pala VIII.
Duoji told Pala VIII everything that Yan Fenghuo told him, and added many other things to it, such as the current situation of the family, the future of the family, etc.
"Get a share of the pie..." Pala VIII muttered.
"Yes, Yan Fenghuo is planning to attack India's stock futures. If we can hand over Pala to him, we can definitely get a share of the pie." Dorje said to Pala VIII: "Patriarch, in fact, this is really an opportunity.
Yan Fenghuo is the leader of the Chinese think tank. Does he want to kill Pala? Obviously, it is impossible. He is not willing to kill Pala. Just because Pala saved his life, he is not willing to kill him. Wait until Pala
If you follow Yan Fenghuo, then our family will be linked to the Chinese think tank. Who will we be afraid of then? Yan Fenghuo is much more reliable than the former David. By the way, David was killed by Yan Fenghuo."
As he spoke, Duoji carefully observed Pala VIII's face. He believed that Pala VIII knew how to choose. After the first exchange of Pala as a commodity to David, there would be a second exchange for Yan.
war.
Now Yan Fenghuo is much more powerful than David back then. As long as he can climb up, their family will complete a leap, a qualitative leap.
Pala VIII was silent, thinking about the gains and losses.
Seeing the patriarch's appearance, Dorji whispered into Pala VIII's ear: "Yan Fenghuo said that Pala is his woman, and anyone who touches her will die!"
"Huh?" Pala VIII stared at Dorje with wide eyes.
Being stared at by these eyes, Duoji suddenly felt a sense of fear coming over him. This was his lie, but he must continue to make up this lie. For the sake of the future, and for his position as the leader of the clan, if Pala was here, he would have no chance at all.
.
"That's what it said." Duoji said with a very embarrassed look: "I don't know why Yan Fenghuo is like this. Logically speaking, they should be mortal enemies..."
"That's because you don't understand." Pala VIII gently closed his eyes again, and after a while he said to Dorje: "Let Pala come."
Hearing these words, Duoji was excited for a while, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only suppress his eager emotions, nodded and walked out.
An hour later, Parra came to the family. She came not because of a call from her father, but because of the patriarch's release of power.
"Sit down." Pala VIII was still sitting there, and Shi Yipala sat opposite him.
"I won't sit down anymore." Parra stood there and said condescendingly: "When you are old, you always need to sit, but I am young and I can stand. People have to accept old age, and taking care of them might not be a bad choice.
"
Pala VIII did not speak, and there was a sense of desolation on his face, as if he had suddenly become much older.
"I feel relieved when the family is left to you. Maybe I really should take care of myself in old age." Pala VIII stretched out his hand and said: "Sit down, maybe this is our last conversation. I should leave the clan leader to you tomorrow.
After handing it over to you, I will return to Tibet."
This time Parra sat down because her father compromised. The position of patriarch will be handed over to him tomorrow, including everything in the family.
After sitting down, the servant brought two cups of tea and placed them in front of them.
"Drink a cup of tea with me and have a chat." Pala VIII said to Pala with emotion: "I have been thinking about my life these days, and I found that I did one thing very wrong."
"No, what you did was not wrong, it was just for the sake of the family." Parra denied Parra VIII's statement.
Whatever you do for the sake of the family cannot be called a mistake. Pala VIII did it for the continuation of the family, and Pala also did it for the continuation of the family.
"Tea." Pala VIII raised the teacup and said to Pala: "When you smell the tea, it will feel extremely fragrant, but when you drink it, it will taste bitter."
"They all have the same taste." Parra picked up the teacup and took a sip, staring at his father and said, "Indeed, it's the same taste."
Seeing Pala take a sip of tea, Pala VIII shook his head and said: "It's still bitter after all."
"Do you have anything else to say?" Parra stood up and said, "Now that you've finished your tea, tomorrow, whether it's bitter or not, you have to hand over your family to me!"
Parra is extremely tough, and it is true that she is facing her father, but she has never understood what fatherly love means. They are both tools of the family, and dignity trumps everything else.
"Yan Fenghuo is not dead." Pala VIII stared at Pala.
Upon hearing this, Parra frowned and swayed slightly.
"Have a good sleep," Pala VIII smiled and said to Pala, "No matter what happens to you and Yan Fenghuo, after you wake up, you will become Yan Fenghuo's, for... the family."
With a "pop", Parra fell heavily to the ground, but still tried to keep his angry eyes wide open.
King Pala VIII gently picked up his daughter, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Actually, the family can no longer support it. You are my daughter, and I have to give it to you."
You have a way out. Follow Yan Fenghuo and you will be safe and sound..."
Parra didn't hear these words, she had already passed out in anger...