"I'm just here to make friends with you."

When "Mr. Moyol" said this, Berkeley was nervous. Once someone said this to you, there were only two purposes: one was to really make friends with you; the other was to threaten you, seduce you, and force you to do something you wouldn't have to do at all.

The purpose of "Mr. Moyor" is probably the latter.

Berkeley took a deep breath and then returned to his calmness: "Speak, Mr. Moyol, what do you want me to do?"

"Ah, I have to think about this issue carefully." Wang Weiyi smiled slightly: "Usually in such a situation, I will threaten you to be my lackey and serve me unconditionally. When I am in a good mood, I will give you a bone, and when I am in a bad mood, I will kick you hard on your butt. I want to be an extraordinary person, but unfortunately I can't do it. I am just an ordinary person. Yes, I want you to be a dog around me, a dog that can please me anytime and anywhere!"

Berkeley was stunned when he heard this, and he had forgotten even his anger. He had dealt with many people, and he had seen all kinds of people, but he sweared that this was the first time he had seen someone like Moyol in front of him!

The great insult that was suffered was completely indescribable.

He suddenly took out a small pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Wang Weiyi: "Do you want to use a dog? Can a dog that can kill you at any time with a gun?"

"Mr. Berkeley, maybe you are a good secret policeman, but something like a gun is definitely not something that someone like you can play with..." Even when facing the gun, Wang Weiyi was not panicked at all. He suddenly stretched his hand forward, and then Berkeley felt a pain in his wrist, and then the pistol appeared in the hands of "Mr. Moyor".

In an instant, Berkeley turned pale.

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Wang Weiyi looked at the gun in his hand, smiled slightly, and then threw the gun aside, as if it was a completely worthless thing.

Berkeley's lips kept trembling.

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At this moment, he knew very clearly that he had encountered a very terrible opponent.

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However, he told himself that he must not surrender. After all, this is France and this is his territory. And what he is very sure is that the other party wants to use him and will never dare to rashly hurt himself when he has not agreed.

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After figuring this out, Berkeley's mood became much calmer: "Mr. Moyol, I can tell you frankly that you can kill me now, but I will never be the dog beside you!"

"Is that?" Wang Weiyi smiled: "Maybe you are not afraid of death. You have been prepared for death long ago, but I think your mother and sister will be very pitiful. Ah, they still live in Paris, aren't they, Mr. Berkeley?"

For a moment, Berkeley felt as if he had encountered a devil.

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This is a secret of myself, a secret that no one knows.

His mother was born in a very humble family and had been a secret prostitute, which was a shame that Berkeley could not wash away in his life. He always concealed this matter because he knew that his origin in the French politics that valued family status would have an immeasurable impact on him. So he tried his best to pursue his current wife, Katlena, and relied on the power of his father-in-law to get to his current position step by step. To the outside world, he told everyone that he was an orphan, and that the orphan's origin was at least much better than the son of a secret prostitute. His mother and sister were quietly hidden by him in a remote residence in Paris.

He loves his mother and his sister, but he must not let anyone know their existence.

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Once this secret is exposed, then his future and everything he has now will be completely destroyed.

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This was a sadder thing for him than death.

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But how did Mr. Moyol know such a secret secret? Berkeley could not understand this anyway.

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"Maybe all newspapers in Paris will publish the same news tomorrow." Wang Weiyi still smiled with the unfair smile: "French police chief Mr. Berkeley, who has an unfair background, uses lies to protect his status. Although his mother has done something despicable, she worked hard to pull Mr. Berkeley into adulthood, while Mr. Berkeley ruthlessly abandoned his mother and beauty... Oh, I think this will cause an uproar... By the way, Mr. Berkeley, I must remind you that you cannot transfer your mother and sister. They have been transferred by me to a safe place, of course in your name. Or, I can consider arranging a pretty good press conference for them...."

Berkeley's mouth kept trembling.

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Reselling weapons to the enemy country and letting the enemy spies privately, unfamous origin will make you die with victory and defeat, and he will be despised by all France. When everyone sees his body, they will say with infinite contempt:

"Look, this is that shameless Berkeley!"

He could not imagine such a scene.

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"I can destroy you, but I can also let you continue to sit in this position, and even bring you into a wonderful world that you can't imagine..." Wang Weiyi said lightly: "But it depends on you, dying passionately, or being a dog who can enjoy wealth and glory even though it is not very nice to me..."

Berkeley knew that the time to decide his destiny had come.

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To be continued...