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Four hundred and six chapters the so-called principle

Justin was a little surprised. After frowned and looked at Nether, he shook his head firmly and said, "Mr. Schumacher, I can't agree to your request. You don't have to worry that I will notify anyone of your whereabouts. I will do what I say."

Nether said coldly: "I can't believe you."

Justin still smiled with a kind smile on his face: "I won't give my phone number to anyone, so I can't agree to your request."

Nate said calmly: "You do things unscrupulously, and you don't hide this. In fact, I don't mind your way of doing things, but I don't want my whereabouts to be something you can buy and sell, so I must eliminate the possibility of being sold by you."

Justin shook his head and said, "I said that I will not sell your information to anyone. I hope to reach a long-term cooperative relationship with you. Please rest assured that I will never betray my partner."

Nate shrugged and said, "We are not a cooperative relationship yet, so your words can be understood as you can betray us at any time. Also, whoever believes that the promise of the intelligence dealer is a fool, I am not a fool, so I will repeat it and hand over your phone."

Gao Yang's eyes were straightened, and Justin and Nate became stiff as they talked. Moreover, when Nate treated Justin, he was not as good as he was to Gao Yang.

Justin had a smile on his face from beginning to end. Seeing that Nate's tone was getting heavier and he still didn't intend to let go, he spread his hands and smiled: "Sorry, I can't give you the phone. This is my principle and bottom line. Mr. Schumacher. I am willing to promise again that I will not sell your information to anyone."

Naiti nodded. Then he reached out and pulled out the pistol at his waist. After slowly pulling the hammer with his left hand, he pointed the pistol at Justin's head.

“3,2.”

Nate just counted down twice, and Justin immediately raised his hand and said helplessly: "Hey, hey! OK, okay, I'll give you the phone. Man, you don't need to be like this."

Gao Yang could see that Nate was serious. If he counted down, he would definitely pull the trigger, and Justin could see that, so he immediately surrendered.

Nate held the gun without moving his hand, then Justin smiled bitterly and placed a satellite phone on the table and pushed it in front of Nate. Nate pulled the hammer on the gun back, just like nothing had happened.

Gao Yang shrugged and said to Netter: "I thought you would use a German-made gun. I didn't expect that you would use a Colt government 1911a1. Why did you use this gun?"

Nate looked at the gun in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I used a p8, but since someone gave me this Colt, I have started using this Colt."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "I like 1911 too."

Nate shook his head and said, "I don't like it, I like my p8 more."

Justin raised his right hand, made a helpless gesture, and smiled bitterly: "You two are so jumping in their minds. Why do you start talking about the pistol that almost blows my head? Can we say something interesting, huh? For example, you two look like friends now, so, are you friends?"

Nait immediately shook his head and said, "We are not friends. The Angel Mercenary Group has no friends. It used to be, there is no now, and there will be no future."

Justin said with a curious look: "So, are you enemies?"

Gao Yang shrugged: "From the current situation, although we are not friends, we are at least not enemies."

Naiti nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, we are not friends, but we are not enemies. We are just the leader of the two mercenary groups we met by chance. To be precise, we know each other, that's all."

The coffee was finally cooked, and a soldier placed three cups on the table, then put a plate of sugar cubes. After pouring the coffee, Neit put two sugar cubes into his cup.

Gao Yang remembered Nate's habit. He was extremely sugar-loving, but for some reason, Nate only put two pieces this time. However, Gao Yang didn't ask or talk much. After silently putting a piece of candy in his coffee cup, he immediately raised a cup to greet Nate and Justin and took a sip of coffee.

"Well, great coffee, silky smooth and elegant aroma, I like it very much, very good."

Justin praised it all the time, and Gao Yang also felt that it was really comfortable to drink a sip of hot coffee after staying in the rainforest for many days, but he couldn't taste any silky texture, nor could he connect the aroma of the coffee with elegance.

Nether enjoyed Justin's compliment very much. After smiling and raising his glass to Justin, he slowly drank the coffee in the cup. At this moment, Justin said intentionally or unintentionally: "Mr. Schumacher, ask you a question. You told the Mercenary Group about the Satan Mercenary Group, right? Why? Frankly speaking, I noticed the Satan Mercenary Group after reading the article in the magazine. Although I underestimated the Satan Mercenary Group at the beginning, fortunately I have discovered my mistake now. However, I must thank you, otherwise I would not have noticed the Satan Mercenary Group."

Justin's question is exactly what Gao Yang is concerned about. In fact, even if Justin doesn't ask, Gao Yang will definitely have to ask himself.

"No, I just feel that there has been no mercenary group with sufficient standards in the mercenary circle for a long time, so I think it is necessary to let more people know about the existence of the Satan mercenary group."

Nate's answer was too perfunctory. If Gao Yang was willing to believe, there would be a ghost. He said helplessly: "Why do this? I think it's better to be a mercenary."

Nether looked at Gao Yang and said, "That's your opinion. What does it have to do with me? I have no obligation or interest to keep any secrets for you, right?"

Gao Yang said in a strange way: "Is it because of the aurora?"

As soon as he said that, the expressions on Justin and Nate's faces were frozen. They didn't seem to expect Gao Yang to throw this problem out directly. After a moment of silence, Nate picked up the coffee, took a sip, relaxed and said, "No."

Justin shrugged and said, "Is there really no reason for this? I feel that Satan has the potential to be the second aurora."

After a moment of silence, Nate finally nodded and said, "Maybe I really think so in my subconscious mind. Maybe I want to see if Satan can become the second aurora. I don't know, but I may think so."

Justin looked suddenly, then he squeezed his eyes at Gao Yang and smiled, "Man, how does it feel to be treated as a stand-in for his ex-girlfriend?"

Gao Yang sprayed Justin's whole body with a mouthful of coffee, and Nether painted his face full of disguise and couldn't see any expression. At this time, he was also stunned. Justin smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, hey, as for being so surprised? Two, don't you think what I said makes sense?"

Nate frowned and said, "Mr. Cicero, our next conversation is not suitable for being heard by others. In addition, I believe in your promise and hope you will do what you say. Now you can take the phone back and leave here."

Justin looked puzzled, but after shook his head and smiled bitterly, he took the phone back, and then drank the coffee in the cup, then stood up and said, "Well, I won't bother you anymore. I'm very happy to see you, Mr. Ram, and thank you for your coffee, Mr. Schumacher."

After watching Justin leave with the phone, Gao Yang said in confusion: "Why? You forced him to take out the phone, but now you return it to him?"

Nate said as if nothing happened: "I just wanted him to hand over the phone, but when he insisted on handing over the phone and said that it was his principle and bottom line, I wanted to see if he could stick to his principles. If he died, I would admit that he was a person who sticks to the principles, and then I would believe him, but you saw that when someone pointed a gun at the head, this guy had no principles, so if you are not an idiot, don't have anything to do with this guy."

Gao Yang laughed and said, "Your joke is not funny. If Justin is dead, you will believe him. Is there any meaning?"

"Of course it makes sense, at least to me. For intelligence dealers, it is worth the newcomer to die for their own principles. I may not kill him, but I will definitely shoot him to see if he can really stick to his principles. Unfortunately, it turns out that no intelligence dealer can really stick to his principles."

Gao Yang nodded and said, "Okay, I admit that what you said makes sense, so I won't have anything to do with someone like Justin. Maybe I will really be able to buy some information from him in the future, but before buying information, I have to be careful not to make myself the information he sells."

Naiti nodded, drank the coffee in the cup and poured himself half a cup of coffee again. This time, he put more than a dozen sugar cubes into the coffee cup.

After stirring for a long time, after the sugar cube melted, Neit picked up the cup and took a sip, showing a look of enjoyment and said, "Although only the sweetness is left, this is the coffee I like."

"You intentionally concealed your habit in front of Justin, don't you even want him to know about this?"

Nate smiled and said, "For people I don't trust, I will be careful to hide everything about myself."
Chapter completed!
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