At 7:30 in the morning, Ye Tianlong appeared at the'Royal Palace' golf course.

Although the sky is still dark and the wind is strong, it hasn't rained yet, so there are still many sportsmen on the court.

Ye Tianlong came to the west area of ​​the appointment and saw the figure of Confucius swinging at a glance. In the morning breeze, he was burly and tall and very demeanor.

He also saw a corner of the stadium, standing quietly in white clothes fluttering Zhen, very lonely, very cold, like a phantom.

"Sao Kong, good morning."

Ye Tianlong smiled and walked over, and took the club from a Kong's bodyguard: "Sorry, I got up late, so I was a little late."

"Hahaha, Ye Shao, you are welcome. I have just arrived and I haven't finished a round yet."

Confucius immediately smiled when he saw Ye Tianlong, and then ignored the white ball that was one shot away, and walked to Ye Tianlong's shoulders:

"Besides, you are surrounded by beautiful women. It is inevitable that the spring breeze is seven degrees at night. It is normal to get up late, I can understand."

Ye Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, and was hit by Confucius. He didn't know how to pick up the topic, and then he turned to the front with a smile:

"Why do you have time to invite me to play today? Park Si-won's negotiations are progressing? Can your security alert be lifted?"

Confucius patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder, then stepped forward a few meters to the white ball: "I'm bored in the hotel, I want to come out and breathe."

"You know, I am not a tortoise."

Confucius waved his cue and snapped the white ball into the hole: "The progress of the negotiation has come, and it is stuck at 40 billion yuan."

"Representatives of the Pu family believe that Pu Si-won is worth 20 billion. The reason for giving 40 billion is to make up for their previous offense to us."

"The most important thing is that this is the largest amount they can come up with. No matter how much, they really can't come up with it, and they don't want to exceed the price."

Confucius slowly walked back to the starting point: "Simply, 40 billion is the bottom line of the Pu family."

"If you want, just give 40 billion. If you don't, then don't give it. Park Siyuan doesn't care about life or death."

He skipped the murderous look in his eyes: "They also deliberately revealed a sentence, Pu Siyuan is really dead, and the Pu family throws away 10 billion to make our heads."

"Qiao Fichai can't hold on anymore, and can no longer push forward the negotiation. It is estimated that we will have to send more people."

After Ye Tianlong listened to it, he smiled faintly: "The Pu family is a bit deceitful. This money has never been Pu Siyuan's ransom."

"120 billion is a gambling debt owed to us by the Park Group. Regardless of whether there is Park Siwon or not, the Park family needs to exchange our money."

"Now I give them one more Pu Si Won. The Pu family not only doesn't know how to be grateful, but also secretly changes the concept and pulls it into Pu Si Won's ransom."

"The most important point is that Park's recently received a lot of state subsidies, and the number of tourists to Nanhan has also increased. They will not be tight on funds."

Ye Tianlong's eyes flickered: "40 billion, huh, is there any sincerity in the Pu family? Do you want to tear off Pu Shiyuan and show them?"

Confucius gave a thumbs up when he heard the words: "Ye Shao is right. These words should really appear at the negotiating table and hit the Pu family in the face."

"You, write down what Ye Shao said, and then send it to the negotiation team to let them study hard."

He pointed a finger at a beautiful secretary: "Tell Team Leader Qiao, show a little courage and don't let us down."

The beautiful secretary nodded respectfully: "Understood."

Ye Tianlong suddenly remembered something and asked Confucius in a low voice: "By the way, did Qi Ba intervene in the negotiation or ask someone to find you?"

"No."

Confucius motioned to Ye Tianlong to start: "Now negotiations are just like fighting, and no one will come up and blow up."

"It is estimated that the other party saw that we did not send a main force to play, so they did not use heavyweights such as Qi Ba."

"It would be nice if our negotiating team was a little bit more upbeat. How could it be deadlocked without seeing the opponent's cards."

"How can it be so difficult to earn tens of billions these years?"

I really wanted to blow them up with a single shot, but unfortunately I didn't get the money, so I had to bear it, after all, I could fight for three to five years less.

"Let Qiao Shao be the deputy team leader, I will send a team leader up."

Ye Tianlong swung out the club and slapped the white ball out without directly entering the hole: "It's time to make the best use of everything."

Confucius became interested: "Can someone choose?"

Ye Tianlong did not respond directly, but instead asked: "Kong Shao, how much price can you accept?"

"Naturally, the more I am, the better, the best one is 120 billion, but I know it's impossible."

Confucius stretched out his tail and thumb: "40 billion is too little, 60 billion is acceptable."

Ye Tianlong nodded slightly, then waved to make Zhen come over: "Zhen, the negotiation is at a deadlock now, I am going to let you be the leader of the negotiation team."

Zhen was shocked instantly: "Me? Negotiating with the Pu family?"

Ye Tianlong nodded solemnly: "You are now my person. It is normal to negotiate with Kong Shao on behalf of me. This is not for you to deal with the Pu family."

"On the contrary, I will give you the opportunity to save Pu's family and Pu Si-won. Only by advancing the negotiation can Pu Si-won return to Nanhan safely."

When Confucius showed his praise, Ye Tianlong added another sentence: "The bottom line is 80 billion."

"Tell the representative of the Pu family that 80 billion is our bottom line. Without this money, there is no need to negotiate. Pu Siyuan is also waiting for Shen Hai."

He stretched out his hand and shook Zhen's arm: "Jing, whether your old master Park Siyuan is dead or alive, it's up to you and the Park Group to decide."

Zhen digested Ye Tianlong's words and bit her lip for a long time and replied: "Ye Shao, I know what you mean."

"But I, as a representative, negotiating with the Pu family will only make the Pu family even more irritated and disgusted, and then the negotiation between the two parties will be broken down, without a penny."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "It's a big deal, I will kill Pu Siyuan, and then I will kill Nan Yan to seek justice."

Confucius also laughed loudly: "At that time, we will have to announce everywhere that the Park family will not pay back the money they owe, which will not only kill them, but also destroy their reputation."

Ye Tianlong turned his head to look at Zhen: "Zhen, the negotiation is up to you."

Zhen finally nodded: "I will do my best!"

After Zhen Ling's order left, Confucius smiled and gave Ye Tianlong a thumbs up: "Ye Shao, Gao, use Zi's spear to attack Zi's shield."

"Jing's feelings for Pu Si-won and her understanding of the Pu family are destined to make a big difference after she decides to negotiate."

"At least they will be better than Joe."

Confucius was very happy: "This trick is good, I want to see it now. The Pu family was angry and depressed when they saw Zhen."

"Now the negotiations are at a deadlock, let Zhen negotiate, but a dead horse is a living doctor."

Ye Tianlong didn't have much pride, and then he turned around: "Is Pu Siyuan's hiding place safe enough?"

Confucius had absolute confidence: "Don't worry, it's absolutely safe, and the old ghost Li and they are watching, and another group of special soldiers will also be destroyed."

"Stop talking about those, come, play, after playing, I will take you to a place and give you a gift."

Confucius took Ye Tianlong and started playing seriously: "A gift you will love haha."

Ye Tianlong smiled and nodded: "Okay, waiting for your gift."

Two hours later, Confucius's motorcade slowly drove out of the golf course and merged into the traffic road.

When they passed an intersection, an inconspicuous commercial vehicle followed them, and the foreign driver had indescribable cruelty and murderousness in his eyes.

At the same time, there were a few cars of different styles behind, in which a few silent men and women were all sitting in the same cars, unobtrusively following.

They intentionally or unintentionally locked Confucius and their motorcade.

In the capital, Dafo Temple, Jin Xuejun walked out of the temple, a cronie gave him the phone, Jin Xuejun picked it up, and faintly dropped the word.

Two seconds later, at the Huang Taixian Temple, Tang Jiajun with a serious face put down his phone and looked at a blonde girl:

"Attack!"

attack! ! !