Qiao Liang was wearing a human skin mask. The thin human skin mask covered his exquisite face, but he still looked handsome. He sat there like a stabilizing force, deeply stabilizing the hearts of the people standing behind him.
When the white man sitting opposite him heard this, he frowned and sat up straight. He looked coldly at Qiao Liang and said coldly, "M 'R Qiao, we're talking about business, not making money for you. Do you know you're not sincere enough to talk to me like this?"
Qiao Liang was not moved by the man's words at all. He still leaned against the chair and looked at the man. "Sincere? No, it's not you who needs my sincerity, but I need yours. If Mr. Bruno can only show me 15% of your sincerity, then I don't have much time to chat with you. Goodbye. "
"Mr. Qiao, do you think you can come and go as you please in Sweden, my territory?" Bruno looked at Qiao Liang with a smile as if looking at his own food.
Qiao Liang, who was still sitting in the chair, smiled when he heard Bruno's words. He stood up, looked at Bruno condescendingly and sneered. "Then you can have a try."
Bruno was the king of Sweden and almost all the police in Sweden had to give him some face. He was unhappy that Qiao Liang refused to give him face, but he didn't expect Qiao Liang would say this to him. He was furious.
He lunged to his feet, pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Qiao Liang, saying coldly, "I advise Mr. Qiao to sit down and talk about this business with me. I think 15% of the profit is enough. What do you think, Mr. Qiao?"
Hearing Bruno's words, Qiao Liang slowly turned to look at Bruno and gave a sarcastic smile, saying, "You're very brave."
But he didn't show any sign of compromise or fear on his face. Even the two bodyguards around him didn't panic at all. Bruno finally realized something was wrong. When he pulled out his gun, the two bodyguards didn't pull out their guns at all, as if they were sure that he didn't dare or couldn't hurt Qiao Liang.
Bruno squinted at Qiao Liang and asked coldly, "Mr. Qiao, what do you mean?"
Qiao Liang looked at Bruno and gave a cold smile. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked very casual, but Bruno felt suffocated by him. He said, "Even your president doesn't dare to point a gun at me, let alone you. I admire your courage, so you are very brave."
Bruno frowned. Just then, his cell phone rang. He looked down at the caller ID and frowned. Qiao Liang said, "Answer it. Maybe it's some important news."
Bruno frowned and picked it up. Then his face turned pale and he asked angrily, "What happened?!" Bruno suddenly thought of something and looked up at Qiao Liang, asking, "Did you do it?"
Qiao Liang walked over unhurriedly, sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it, but didn't put it to his lips. Instead, he stared at the white smoke rising from the cigarette, looked up at Bruno and said coldly, "I forgot to introduce myself to Mr. Bruno. I'm Qiao Liang from Long Xiao."
Bruno's face turned pale when he heard the name Long Xiao. When he heard Qiao Liang's name, his eyes widened. "How could you be Qiao Liang?! How could you be Long Xiao?! "
Qiao Liang looked at the cigarette between his fingers. He had fallen in love with cigarettes in the past few years, but he had been trying to quit smoking these days, so even if he lit the cigarette, he just watched it disappear between his fingers.
"Since I'm already here, I'd like to remind Mr. Bruno that what I hate most is when others block my way of making money and break the rules of the industry. Also, if you invite Interpol to do business with Long Xiao, since you can break the rules of the industry, I can also break everything of yours, Mr. Bruno." With that, Qiao Liang stood up, looked at Bruno and smiled. "Do you think it's a coincidence that you're allowed to meet me with a gun? Your gun has been unloaded when you entered this room. Since we're both civilized businessmen, don't play with guns. Didn't your teacher teach you that guns are dangerous? "
Qiao Liang had a smile on his face, but Bruno felt cold. He just came out to talk about a business. Why was his home destroyed?!
Bruno knew he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with this time. Long Xiao was not someone they dared to mess with. Interpol had been catching them, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find any evidence that Long Xiao was smuggling weapons. That was why Interpol couldn't do anything to Long Xiao for so many years. That was why he chose to cooperate with Interpol. However, he was seen through and was set up by Interpol!
Bruno hurriedly grabbed Qiao Liang's hand and begged, "Mr. Qiao, I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I won't do it again. Please give me another chance. Just give me 45% profit, or 50% profit. Please give me a way out!"
Qiao Liang looked contemptuously at Bruno who was so arrogant at the beginning but now begged him humbly. He frowned, shook off Bruno's hand and said coldly, "Give you a way out? Then who will give my dead brothers a way out? "With that, he turned and walked out without looking at Bruno.
Little Five and Little Six went up and held Bruno on each side, saying, "Mr. Bruno, come with us."
"What are you doing? I tell you, my men are still outside!"
Little Five sneered. "Don't think about it. It's useless even if you're right in front of us. Just cooperate with us now, or I'll knock you out and take you away. I'm tired and you'll be in pain too!"
"This is Sweden. You can't do this to me!" Bruno shouted. "This place is full of …"
"Come on, don't shout. Don't you feel a sore throat? Since our Young Master dares to come to Sweden, it means that this place is not a threat to him at all. By the way, those Interpol officers you called over are now drinking tea in my Young Master's room."
At this time, in a five-star hotel in Sweden, a handsome man with a hint of evil was leaning against the window and looking at the few people who were tied to the sofa. Seeing that they were slowly waking up, the corner of his mouth curled up and he walked towards them. "Hi, Officer Smith, we meet again."
Smith saw himself tied up and glared at the man. "Jayce!"
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