"Have you got the stuff?" asked the old man in black.

Mo Ang held up the thing in his hand. "What you want is here!"

"Give it to me!" The old man reached out and asked!

Mo Ang quickly put away his things, put down his arms, and let the old man lose his breath.

"What do you... mean?" the old man asked angrily.

"You should know what I mean, I want you to hand over Qiushan." Yu Jingchen said expressionlessly.

"You give me the information first, I can only hand over the person to you!" the old man said in English.

"Now you are not qualified to talk to me about any conditions. Don't forget that your superior is urging you to find this information, otherwise you may be the one who lost his life first." Yu Jingchen said clearly.

The old man narrowed his eyes. "Then how do you tell me to believe you? Can you give me the information? If I gave you the person but you didn't give me the information, what should I do?"

Yu Jingchen sneered. "Mr. Emu, are you still worried that one of our little characters would deceive you? If I really lied to you, you can still capture Qiushan at any time? Whether it is dead or alive, who can escape the palm of your hand?"

Em smiled, his laughter filled with arrogance. "No one can escape from the palm of my hand. If I lied to me, I will definitely not let him live or die!"

"..." Yu Jingchen didn't say anything, just looked at his various arrogance.

It was not until he laughed enough that Mo Ang spoke. "So you have nothing to worry about. I said that my purpose is for money. Qiushan is valuable to me, but he has no value to you at all. Now we are a win-win cooperation relationship. Don't destroy the tacit understanding formed between us!"

Em looked at Mo Ang carefully. "Indeed, you are the most powerful person I have ever met. People say that the public security in Country Z is the best, not to mention the military research secrets that are always on the verge of being absent from everyone. I didn't expect you to be able to cross the heavy hand..."

"Ha..." Mo Ang didn't put all this in his eyes and smiled contemptuously. "Of course, I have never failed in this regard. Will I exchange it? If you don't exchange it, you should know that I will sell this information to Atran. He will directly threaten your status at that time. Don't blame me at that time."

Eminem frowned obviously, and he didn't like Moon threatening him like this, "You also want to sell this information to Atlan!"

"He paid for it. If his price was good, I could not let Qiushan go!" Mo Ang said very philanthropically.

Em thought about it. "Exchange is OK, but how can you let me know that the material you stole is real, not fake?"

Mo Ang smiled sarcastically. "If you still don't believe it, you can do it yourself to see if it's right or whether it's true!"

Eminem had no other way, so he could only make this deal. "I can give you this person. When will you give me the information?"

"We will fight with someone with one hand, and I will give you this with the other." Mo Ang erected a chip.

"Okay!" Em clapped his hands, and several men in black walked out.

They communicated in words they couldn't understand, and several people nodded and left.
Chapter completed!