Jiang Cheng, who was sleeping soundly, immediately woke up when he heard the sound of the door opening. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the door, but the bright light made it hard for Jiang Cheng to open his eyes. Jiang Cheng only opened his eyes after a while.
This time, he saw clearly that there were three people outside, and the one leading them was Stephen, whom he had seen before.
Stephen walked into the house while wiping his face. He said to Jiang Cheng, "Mr. Jiang, your little brother is so disobedient. He doesn't answer anything I ask him. I'm so disappointed!"
Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "That's because Mr. Stephen's way of asking questions is a little wrong. I know my little brother very well. He's very easy to talk to. He usually answers anything I ask. It must be the way you speak that's wrong. That's why he doesn't think you're friendly!"
Stephen's expression changed when he heard this. He stepped forward and punched Jiang Cheng's face hard. He scolded, "There's a limit to my patience, Mr. Jiang. Now, tell me immediately. What are you doing in Paris?"
The punch was so powerful that even Jiang Cheng, who had been trained to take hits, felt uncomfortable after taking the punch.
Jiang Cheng could only feel his five viscera and six bowels twitching non-stop in his stomach.
"F * ck, your fists are so hard. Beat me to death today if you dare. If I say a word to you, I'll be a son of a b * tch!" Jiang Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood and spat it directly on Stephen's face.
Stephen was caught off guard and couldn't dodge in time. He was sprayed all over by Jiang Cheng's blood. He had just wiped his face that had been sprayed by Little White, but he didn't expect to be sprayed by Jiang Cheng again.
Stephen was instantly enraged. He had been in this business for many years, but it was the first time he had seen such a stubborn person. He had never seen someone so tough before. In such a desperate situation, he could actually hold back and not say anything.
Are they really not afraid of death? Stephen thought to himself.
"Jiang Cheng, don't go on like this. To tell you the truth, your country has given up on you. They won't come to save you. You're in my hands now. I can tell you very clearly that the Americans are very interested in you. They offered me a very high price to hand you over to them. Tell me, should I hand you over or not?"
"It's up to you. It doesn't matter where I am. Stephen, don't waste your breath. Just give me a quick answer. You'll regret it if you give me to the Americans!"
"Oh? Why would I regret it? "
"What benefits can the Americans give you? What did they give you in exchange? If I were you, I would never cooperate with the Americans. If you're smart, you should treat me to a full meal now, then sit down with me and talk about our future plans! "
"Plan?"
"Haven't you heard of an old saying in China? There's no eternal hatred, only eternal friends. There's only eternal benefits! The Americans can't give you anything. At most, they'll give you some verbal promises. Then, you'll foolishly give me to them. When I'm in their hands, you'll find that the Americans can't keep their promises. Not only will you not get anything substantial, but you'll also offend my country and my brothers. When that time comes, I believe that my friends will give you a headache! "
Jiang Cheng said it lightly and casually, but in Stephen's ears, it was completely shocking.
Stephen was very clear about what Jiang Cheng meant. In fact, the Americans already knew that Jiang Cheng was in his hands, but they had not come to negotiate yet.
In Europe, the French were the most disdainful of the Americans. However, they would not be like the spineless British who followed the Americans and wagged their tails.
The French had their own dignity. The Americans were very aggressive in fighting terrorism, but the French had never been very effective in dealing with terrorism. This made the White House very angry.
Stephen looked at the hot potato in front of him. He was a little confused. The guy in front of him knew that he was a big fish, but he could not do anything to him.
Jiang Cheng was right. There were no eternal enemies or eternal friends. There were only eternal benefits. The Chinese were not easy to deal with. They were not the China of 100 years ago. Now, China was at the forefront of the world.
Whether it is their military or their economy, the Chinese are very rich. Those rich wives who come to Paris for sightseeing will buy luxury goods when they see them, and they often don't want to refund the taxes. This kind of local tycoon is rare in Europe.
The locals usually gave one or two yuan as tips, but the Chinese ladies directly tipped 50 or 100 yuan. Stephen deeply admired the economy of this country.
Now, there was such a master sitting in front of him. He knew very well how important he was, but he spoke his mind bluntly. Jiang Cheng's intention was very clear. He wanted to cooperate with Stephen.
Stephen's heart was in a dilemma. He began to pace around the room. Jiang Cheng looked at Stephen pacing back and forth in front of him. He wasn't anxious at all. He knew that a smart person wouldn't easily hand himself over to someone else.
No matter whether he moved or not, the people outside were always more anxious than him.
At this time, in the Paris branch of the CIA, the person in charge of the branch, Jones, was frantically making a phone call. He shouted into the phone, "No matter what you do, you must find Jiang Cheng for me. Stephen is an idiot. If you can't even find a single person, then you might as well eat sh * t. The United States doesn't want to keep trash like you!"
With a snap, Jones hung up the phone. At the same time, the office door was pushed open from the outside. A female secretary dressed very sexily came in. She said to Jones, "Boss, Stephen is not answering our calls. He is deliberately avoiding us!"
"Of course, he has a treasure in his hands. He knows that person's value. Now he is waiting for us to go and negotiate with him. Lucy, help me prepare the car. Let's go to see Stephen now!"
"Now?"
"Yes, now. If we don't go early, I am afraid that someone will beat us to it. Let's go!"
Since the boss was going out, bodyguards and a car had to be arranged. As the responsible person of the Paris branch, Jones had a lot of power. The intelligence work of the entire French was under his control. The funds that passed through his hands every day were tens of millions of euros. It was possible that the annual funds could reach more than a billion.
Jones and Stephen were old friends. Both of them worked in the intelligence department and were on the same path. Naturally, they knew each other.
Moreover, Stephen was a local tyrant in Paris. Sometimes, a strong dragon like Jones had to give him face.
Jones knew that Stephen had a secret place. The two of them had met there many times in the past. As soon as they got into the car, Jones called Stephen's cell phone.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. Before Jones could say anything, Stephen had already spoken.
"Old Jones, you have a good nose. You called me so soon!"
"I'm getting old, and I'm going to retire next year. This might be the biggest deal I'll make before I retire. Stephen, old buddy, as a friend, I really hope that you can give me Jiang Chao. I'll give you a good price!"
"Oh? Really? What a good price! "
"One million euros, plus one thing for you. How about that?"
"Hahaha, Stephen, you are very insincere. Only one million for such a big fish? I think if I sell him to the Koreans or Japanese, I can at least sell him for tens of millions! "
"Stephen, you and I are both smart people. Those yellow-skinned monkeys can't afford such a high price. Listen, old buddy, I am very serious. I am in the car now. I will be at the old place in ten minutes. We will talk face to face!"
"Okay, see you in ten minutes!"
Stephen hung up the phone, looked at Jiang Cheng in front of him, and said, "I am sorry, someone has made an offer. Now I am going out to negotiate. Mr. Jiang, I hope you have a good time. Oh, yes, if you want to regain your freedom, you can talk to my assistant!"
Stephen's last sentence was extremely obvious. If Jiang Cheng still did not understand, he would really be a fool. Jiang Cheng was now very clear that he was actually useless to the French. If he fell into the hands of the Americans, he would really be finished.
The Americans hated him more than they hated terrorists. He had a blood feud with them. If he was bought by the Americans, he would really die.
After Stephen went out, a young fresh meat walked in. He had a typical French face and was very white.
"Hello, my name is Henry, Stephen's assistant. What do you want to say?"
"I will give you a number. Let me go!"
Henry saw Jiang Cheng put up a finger and could not help but laugh. "Are you kidding me? You want to buy your freedom with one million? Isn't it too funny? "
Jiang Cheng also laughed. He didn't expect that this guy was really a rookie. Sure enough, a man without hair on his mouth was incompetent.
"No, I am talking about ten million pounds. If you let me go, I can give you the money immediately!"
Henry's expression changed. Ten million pounds. This was a huge amount of money. He could not earn ten million pounds in his life. This person asked for ten million pounds. Henry's heart was instantly moved.
"Are you kidding me? You have ten million now? If you have it, why didn't you give it to my boss just now? "
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