Qin Ye opened it and immediately closed it.

"I get it." He took a deep breath and looked at the priest with a smile: "Please respond to the Holy Spirit, I will definitely go then."

Stepping through the arch of spears, his expression became more and more serious, and in the solemn, a hint of excitement mixed with.

Sure enough... I was not wrong, and the other party was really moved! Now I just responded carefully, otherwise... it would be impossible to invite myself to go to the Black Courtyard for a banquet in four days.

I thought the other party would still hold him, but I didn’t expect that he might hear the other party’s reply in four days… He recalled the long negotiation just now and asked himself again and again: Why?

Which line did you step on the other party? Make the other party change your mind?

Blood feud?

The power of China?

Perhaps there was a little bit that led to the other party's idea of ​​not exploding benefits. However, he still couldn't let it go. There was no final result in this matter, and he was in a serene day.

Moreover, the other party's behavior is obviously not in line with the practice of a Holy Spirit.

"What the hell does he want to do?"

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"Sir?" At the same time, in the temple, Bablu frowned and said, "Why did you let him go? There are too many things that cannot be explained clearly. Such major events cannot be careless."

The ancestor witch also nodded and said, "Yes, sir, this is not a trivial matter. Fate has happened. That sir won't joke with such big things. In addition to the recent abnormal actions of the Russian underworld... the possibility that Qin Fujun said is not low."

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba did not answer immediately, and after a long time, he said quietly: "Of course not low..."

"This is a chance to change one's fate against the will of heaven, how can it be low?"

After saying this stupid sentence, it stood up: "I'll deal with the rest. You don't have to worry about this anymore."

"Sir?" "But..."

Before he finished speaking, the yin energy of the Yama on the Holy Spirit Black Mamba exploded, and his eyes looked around coldly. In an instant, the surroundings were silent.

After ten seconds, it said coldly: "You are still too young. This matter involves much more things than you think. Don't get involved. Do you understand?"

"yes……"

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba snorted softly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone turned into ghost fire and disappeared at the scene, leaving him alone sitting at the stone table, tapping the table with his fingers gently. After a long time, he showed a strange smile.

“It’s fun… it’s really fun…”

"Didn't you hear the overture of the world change?"

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Four days passed quickly.

Qin Ye wanted to rest for the best of these four days. However, his spirit did not allow it at all.

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba's reply was like the sword of Damocles hanging in the air. Compared with this thousand-year-old ghost, he was still a little immature. It seemed that he was in control of the whole audience, but the other party firmly grasped his identity.

That is... China now wants it.

It can be stopped at any time and started at any time. If the party who has the request can only wait.

Qin Ye had already expected many plans, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon on the fourth day. At six o'clock, there should be a misfortune to pick him up. He thought about the possible situation over and over again.

This is the best I can do...

Whether it is successful or not will be answered today. The people and things are gone, and the rest...

Leave it to fate.

It was strange that his brain was in a state of high operation these four days, and he calmed down instead of getting closer to the dinner.

Dongdong. At this moment, the knock on the door rang. He glanced at his cell phone.

Seventeen:50 pm.

After taking several deep breaths, he opened the door politely.

Just as the door opened, a slight dizziness appeared in front of him. He was almost sucked out of the door, as if walking in the dark night full of aurora. When all the scenes disappeared, he suddenly realized that he was already in a house.

The room is very small.

I'm afraid there are only fifty square meters. Green curtains are hung from all directions, embroidered with black black mamba patterns. White bone candles are embedded on the wall. There are faint ghost fires and skulls of Yin beasts dotted among them. In the center, there is only a square table covered with scarlet tablecloths and two chairs.

There were bright red red shore flowers on the square table, and the furnishings of the whole room were very ordinary. What’s unusual is that on the other side of the square table, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba was already sitting there.

Seeing him appear, the other party raised his wine glass, shook the red wine in his hand, and smiled and said, "I hope you haven't been waiting too quickly these days."

"Of course not." Qin Ye sat down with a smile. In front of him, half a cup of scarlet transparent liquid had already poured into the wine glass, emitting an intoxicating fragrance.

Meeting alone... the other party seemed to have made a choice... suppressing his thoughts, Qin Ye gently picked up the wine glass. When he touched the cold glass, he realized that his hands were so hot.

Thoughts are surging, blood is boiling. A few weeks of preparation, more than a month of lobbying. Tonight... is the closing time.

The quiet room was like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, but he knew very well that in this tranquility, there was the final temptation and... the final answer.

Ding... The wine glasses were touched in the void, and Qin Ye drank them all. The Holy Spirit Black Mamba did not drink them, but just looked at him deeply and licked the liquid in the cup with a snake letter. Suddenly, he laughed: "Sure enough... some decisions should not be known to too many people."

"I have the last question to ask you before I give my answer." It put down the cup, crossed eight fingers with each other. It looked straight into Qin Ye's eyes, not allowing him to dodge at all, as if he was going to see his mind.

"I don't care if you are from the Zhu Ming family. But... are you sure you can open the sea?"

Qin Yezheng pointed: "I'm very sure."

"That's right..." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba leaned on the bench, lowered her eyes to the table. After silence for thirty seconds, she suddenly spoke: "The situation in China seems to be worse than I thought... Hahaha... No wonder you found this place..."

"Have you misunderstood something?" Qin Ye also put down his wine glass and intersected his eyes: "There is a difference between complexity and difference, Lord Holy Spirit."

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba laughed, and the happier the more she laughed. After a few seconds, she actually laughed loudly.

"Qinfu Jun..." He laughed enough, and it suddenly bent down, his snake's eyes were like gems, and he said hoarsely: "Don't pretend, okay?"

"The Maldives Islands are the territory of Egyptian and Indian underworlds. How did your ship come? Not only that, the ghost ships in that area are raging. Can your ships drive there with a few crew members?"

"I asked twice, and your answers can be achieved. Then... there must be countless guards on your ship. You said that you can only drive three ships for the first time, and three ships also have hundreds of ghosts. That is to say, you can send hundreds of evil spirits at one time. In other words... If you want to send dozens of palace lords, hundreds of judges, and several Yama. How dare you move in the Russian underworld? He dares to covet the resentful soul crystal?!"

boom!

Just like thunder, Qin Ye suddenly realized that there was a logical loophole in him.

If the Kyushu Zhengshen barrier cannot come out, how can I drive the boat?

Even dozens of ships are not enough. Three ships have to take other underworld shipping routes, and ghost ship pirates. With this little manpower, do you want to cross the Indian Ocean?

If China can send more misunderstandings, why not stop the Russian underworld?!

The heart that had just calmed down was beating wildly again. Qin Ye lowered his eyes and tasted wine, and cold sweat came out on his back without any money.

This is the sword of the Black Mamba underworld. In the final negotiation, the other party finally revealed his fangs. The cold light flashed and blood was sealed.

what to do?

As he slowly savored the wine, his mind was in a mess, but he quickly woke up.

It cannot be messed up... it must not be messed up! It is not meaningless to invite me here. It is very interesting to this matter! This sudden and weird sword is to disrupt my mind and I must never give up the rhythm of negotiation!

"The eyes are as sharp as a torch." After a few seconds, he leisurely put down his wine glass and smiled.

However, the other hand under the table was already holding it without blood.

Walking a hundred miles... He never hopes to be half ninety!

You have to hold on!

"However, no matter how bad the situation in China is, it is still the Four Constant." He tapped the wine glass gently, making a crisp sound, and did everything possible to delay time, making the mind run again: "You seem to have grasped the wrong point?"

All the previous rehearsals collapsed at this moment, and now he can only adapt to the situation.

"On the contrary, I think I see the point." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba smiled faintly, "So...I promise."

promise?

Did it actually agree?

Qin Ye's eyes flashed suddenly and he glanced at the other party calmly. He was not happy because of this agreement.

"What do you want if you don't say secret words?" The moment just now, the impact was too great. He almost thought that the Holy Spirit Black Mamba had seen the truth about China. There was no refutation at that time, and there was no chance to refute now. He simply leaned on the chair and asked casually: "It is not convenient for China to solve this problem now, but we will never forget to help our African allies."

In any case, the truth of China must be sustained.

"Good spirit." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba smiled, then immediately closed her smile, with a hoarse excitement in her voice: "Weapon."

"Weapons made by Guitian Gu armor! I know you sold a batch to Liu Yu. The Black Mamba Underworld also needs it! This is a rare treasure in a thousand years, one million sets, I agree to your request."

"This is one, and the second is that I hope to reach a strategic partnership with the underworld in China. I agree with these two points. I will convene all the Holy Spirits in Africa and hold the Chiefs' Conference as you wish!"

Its hand grabbed the void, and a stack of information appeared on the desktop. Its thick and short fingers slowly passed by, and its eyes narrowed: "Your information is perfect. If it weren't for your mistake before, this information would be enough to convince them. I know you need this."

"Qinfu Jun... There is no time to consider you. If you nod, I will send a black letter to the Holy Spirit. If not..." It looked at Qin Ye deeply: "I said that the rope is terrible, and the noose is equally terrible. The Black Mamba underworld has no intention of interfering in the entanglements of all the Standing Committee members!"

No answer.

Qin Ye quickly sorted out his thoughts, why did the other party do this? What is the purpose of the other party?

One million sets of Guitian Gu armor can't be taken out by themselves. Strategic cooperative relationships are even more impossible! In a place of chaos, Africa, whoever reaches such a relationship with is equivalent to falling into a quagmire.

How to reject the party?

And... sign the agreement when the other party is willing?
Chapter completed!