"I am Wu Maocai." Wu Maocai said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the voice on the other side was obviously much more eager, "Wu, why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

In an instant, Harris's face turned livid, and he felt like he was going crazy.

Just by listening to this voice, you can tell that this is definitely not a relationship between ordinary acquaintances, it must be quite familiar!

It seemed self-evident what it meant that the biggest police chief in Moscow was so familiar with Wu Maocai, and Harris felt that his heart was broken instantly.

A huge despair instantly enveloped him!

"It's nothing. As a friend, I want to call the police on you." Wu Maocai said with a smile.

He and Ivanov are really familiar with each other, and they are definitely worthy of being called friends.

When Fang Chen and Luzhkov had dinner together, their subordinates would usually sit at a table next door, eat, drink, brag, and be very carefree.

For Russians, as long as they have drank together, they are friends, and if they can drink together several times, they are good friends.

And this good friend is definitely a real good friend, because people who have a bad relationship usually start fighting after only a few drinks.

After speaking, Wu Maocai deliberately glanced at Harris and others as if to demonstrate. Several people lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look at Wu Maocai.

Now the thought of calling the police to arrest Wu Maocai and so on have already disappeared from their minds.

I couldn't help cursing in my heart, the wretched Soviet was so corrupt, the collusion between government and businessmen was completely on the table, no wonder it was going to end!

"Call the police?" Ivanov asked in surprise.

"An unknown explosion occurred at the Yakovlev Design Bureau. I hope you, Ivanov, can send the police over to protect me as soon as possible." Wu Maocai said with a smile, raising his eyebrows at Harris and others!

Harris clenched his fists and wished he could punch Wu Maocai in the face. This was a complete provocation!

And the biggest criminal here is obviously Wu Maocai!

They are the ones who really need to be protected.

Although he didn't know how many times he had scolded the American police, he suddenly felt that the American police were nothing short of angels compared to the Russian police. The Russian police were all a bunch of bastards and scoundrels, dressed in police uniforms.

bandits!

As soon as these words came out, Ivanov instantly understood that he had given the order to notify the nearest police station not to go there.

"Wu, I'm sorry. The vicious crimes in Moscow have continued to increase recently, and the police force is seriously insufficient. There is no spare police force to send to the Yakovlev Design Bureau. Although as a friend, I cannot bend the law for personal gain, so I can only apologize."

Vanov said righteously.

"Okay, Ivanov, I can't let you make a mistake, then I will find a way myself."

After making an appointment to treat Ivanov to dinner tomorrow, Wu Maocai hung up the phone.

Wu Maocai spread his hands and said helplessly: "Harris, I believe you have heard that the Moscow police will probably not be able to come for a while. I am already doing my best to help you."

Harris felt that his throat was completely pinched to death, and no air could get in. He was completely suffocating!

At this time, in his eyes, what does Satan look like in the Bible is what Wu Maocai looks like!

Wu Maocai wiped a sneer from the corner of his mouth, then sat down on the chair and looked at Harris with a smile on his face. He was not in a hurry or urging him. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a clicking sound.

The sound of horse hooves is normal.

He was imitating Jiuye when he knocked on the table, but he didn't know where Jiuye learned it.

Listening to the banging on the table, Harris felt that his head was about to explode. The sound reminded him of death. In myths and legends, this is the sound made when Death rides on a nightmare.

At this time, he was sweating all over his body, the expression on his face was struggling and twisted, and his heart was extremely tangled!

I don't know how long it took, but Harris suddenly raised his head. His hair, forehead, and cheeks were all covered with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the lake.

"I give up the Yak 141 contract signed with the Yakovlev Design Bureau." Harris gritted his teeth and said with great difficulty.

As soon as he finished speaking, Harris's whole body's energy seemed to disappear in an instant, and he subconsciously fell backwards, staring at the ceiling blankly.

Yes, he gave in. He said goodbye to the Yak 141, and he said goodbye to the position of president of the military aircraft department and vice president of the head office.

After all, he is not a fool. With the ferocity shown by Wu Maocai, if he dares not to agree, Wu Maocai will definitely kill him with one shot!

In comparison, he still thinks life is more important!

If the company has different opinions, they can just transfer him and replace him with someone else. He wants to see who is so desperate!

In fact, he has decided that even if it is to go to Africa, he will never come to this hellish place like Russia again!

Wu Maocai smiled immediately and gave Harris a thoughtful look, "Harris, can our company office still be able to run it?"

"Yes." Harris said bitterly.

Unless Northrop can give up all its interests in Russia, how can it possibly touch Fang Chen's office?

But you must know that during this period, Northrop Company made a lot of money by reselling arsenals for the Russians.

"Mr. Harris, congratulations on making the right choice?" Wu Maocai took the initiative to extend his hand.

Looking at Wu Maocai's hand, Harris was in a daze. He had extended his hand like this before, but Wu Maocai almost spit in his face.

But what made him feel even more humiliated was that he didn't dare to fight back in the same way.

For a moment, he suddenly felt that the world was upside down. Why could Wu Maocai do some things that he couldn't do?

After a few breaths, Harris woke up because he had never figured out who was the real strong man and who controlled the victory!

He was about to touch Wu Maocai and then take it back, but as soon as Harris gently held Wu Maocai's hand, he found that he couldn't pull it back and was locked tightly by Wu Maocai's hand!

He raised his head and looked at Wu Maocai with a questioning look on his face. He had already admitted defeat and was even close to kneeling down and kowtow to Wu Maocai. What else did Wu Maocai want to do?

"Mr. Harris, you caused the breach of contract between Yakovlev Design Bureau and us. Do you think it is enough for you to give up easily?" Wu Maocai said with a smile.

Harris's body couldn't help but trembled again, and his face instantly turned extremely ugly. He was bullying someone too much! He was bullying someone too much!

According to Wu Maocai's wishes, do you still need him to compensate?

In order to achieve this plan, he spent an unknown amount of money, and now that he has given up, he has not yet made up for it!

After a few breaths, Harris took a deep breath and the expression on his face returned to normal, "Mr. Wu Maocai, what compensation do you want?"

"Two million U.S. dollars. This whole thing started with these two million U.S. dollars, so it will end with these two million U.S. dollars." Wu Maocai said with two fingers.

After saying that, Wu Maocai looked at Harris with a sneer on his face, not even giving Jiuye face. Harris thought he could escape so easily? Not even a cent?

If this spreads out, others might think that Master Jiu is easy to bully.

"Okay!" Harris said in a deep voice.

As the saying goes, everyone is a knife and a fish, and his life is now in Wu Maocai's hands. It is natural that Wu Maocai will give him whatever he wants. Besides, the two million is not from him.

If anyone feels that it should not come out, he should come and talk to Wu Maocai in person. Anyway, he does not plan to see Wu Maocai again in his life.

"Is it okay to deliver it tomorrow morning?" Wu Maocai then asked.

Harris nodded heavily.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Harris for your cooperation." Wu Maocai stretched out his hand and pointed at the door, indicating to Harris that they could leave.

Seeing this, Harris and others couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over, and the nightmare was about to wake up.

A dejected man, like a defeated general, filed out under the gaze of Niu Hongwei and others.

There were a lot of glass particles and a lot of water stains on their bodies. They looked really as embarrassed as they wanted.

When they walked downstairs and looked at the car parts covered with carbon dioxide powder, Harris and others suddenly felt like crying and despairing. What a waste!

When we arrived, we were in high spirits. We came in a convoy. But now, all the cars were blown up. We almost lost our lives here, and now we have to walk back to the hotel.

It would be true to say that they have no desire to die now.

When he arrived at the door, Harris suddenly remembered something and said to the person next to him: "Call out the people who are sorting out the information in the reference room. It's pointless."

The person next to him nodded, and then ran towards the building in a hurry.

Harris closed his eyes, raised his head helplessly, and let the sun shine directly!

Today will be the most unforgettable and unlucky day in his life!

He even believed that he would never be more unlucky in this life!

After a few breaths, the person who had just run over ran back with a panicked look on his face and said in horror: "All of our people have been taken away."

Harris suddenly turned his head and asked in disbelief: "How could he be taken away? By whom?"

"People from the Yakovlev Design Bureau, he said that our people are suspected of stealing Soviet secret documents!"

Harris suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't help himself. He just thought he would never be so unlucky again!

But reality immediately slapped him hard!

"Dondukov, the bastard, the bastard!"

The anger in Harris's heart could no longer be suppressed. He grabbed the Rolex from his wrist and smashed it to the ground!

The gold Rolex was shattered in an instant, and the case, bottom cover, mirror, letters, etc. flew everywhere and scattered all over the floor!
Chapter completed!