Two days later, an off-road vehicle slowly came to a wilderness and parked on the side of the road. In the passenger seat, Yang, who was dressed as a middle-aged uncle, looked at a manor villa on the hillside ahead, and there was a private road passing directly. The manor was a bit old, with dense vegetation nearby and shaded by big trees.

Yang Zheng took off his sunglasses, looked at the magician who was also wearing a middle-aged uncle and bearded, and looked at the same makeup. Gaoshou and Amei who were sitting in the back row were both wearing makeup a little older, and said in a deep voice: "It's the manor ahead. I'm not sure if there will be a battle. If you are prepared, check your weapons and prepare for battle."

Everyone took out their pistols, checked the magazine, and then hit the muffler. Yang Zheng said in a deep voice through the headset: "Fatty, how are you preparing there?"

"Do it anytime." The fat man said quickly.

"Call Simon and take the call." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

It is not easy to detect afterwards by making a phone call through a virtual online number, and it is relatively safe. As for Simon's phone number and politicians, the phone is not absolutely confidential and is not difficult for the fat man. The phone call is quickly called, but it is cut off. Yang Zheng was stunned and immediately said: "It should be that he was harassed on the spot and simulated his wife."

"I understand." The fat man quickly agreed.

The phone dialed again, and not long after, a somewhat weak voice rang out: "Dear, what's the matter?"

When Yang Zheng heard the other party’s name, he knew it was Simon. He immediately changed into a cold voice and said, “If you want the antidote, don’t say it, listen to me.”

The other party was stunned for a moment, but quickly said, "Okay, wait a moment."

Yang Zheng was relieved when he heard this answer and smiled. As long as the other party was willing to discuss, it would be easy to do. He was afraid that he would just hang up the phone directly. Soon, a voice came from the other end of the phone: "You guys are all out, I'll answer the phone, don't disturb me if you're fine."

"Yes." Some people's answers came soon.

After a while, the voice rang again: "What do you want?"

When people encounter this situation, they will first ask "Who are you?", while smart people will ask "What do you want." Yang Zheng deliberately said coldly: "You are a smart person."

"Don't say meaningless things, what do you want?" the other party said impatiently.

"Trade, I need something, I will give you an antidote after I get it." Yang Zheng also said straight to the point.

Everyone is smart, and there is no need to go around the circle. The other party said coldly: "How do you prove you?"

Yang Zheng said understandably: "Charity cocktail party, on the stairs, injection."

"It's really you. I'm trying so hard to threaten me. What I'm not small, right?" the other party asked in a deep voice.

Yang Zheng didn't like the other party's arrogance and tone, and he didn't like the other party's attitude. Even if the other party was accustomed to his habits, the negotiations would fall into a passive state. After a change of tone, he said in a deep voice: "You have only two days to survive at most. There is no antidote within two days, and no one can save you, including me."

"Are you threatening me?" the other party said in a deep voice.

"Are you trying to counter threatening me?" Yang Zheng said with impatiently: "Do you think the blood wolf is afraid of threat?"

Pretending to reveal your identity angrily is naturally a negotiation technique that can play a threatening role. When the other party heard the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, he became silent. Yang Zheng did not urge him to ask. At this time, he said nothing more intimidatingly. After waiting for a while, the other party said disdainfully: "Are you a Blood Wolf? Impossible."

Yang Zheng heard the other party’s disbelief and was very determined, a little surprised. Could it be that the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is also a member of the Death Shrine? It’s not that coincidental, right? But the words have been released, so naturally they cannot be taken back or explained. Otherwise, the more they are drawn, the darker they will be, and the counterproductive they will say decisively: “I know the situation of your family.”

"What do you want?" the other party said angrily.

"After you die, your huge legacy is enough to make your family live a good life, right?" Yang Zheng sneered.

"What do you want?" the other party asked.

"What do you think?" Yang Zheng asked back with disdain.

"Don't even think about it. I'm dead, you can't get better." The other party said angrily.

"At most two days, you will definitely die in two days. You can't find us within two days. If you die in two days, who will help you? Who else can stop me?" Yang Zheng sneered.

The tea is cold when people leave. As long as Simon is still alive, he can mobilize many resources to do a lot of things. However, as long as Simon dies, the Shrine of Death will no longer pay attention to Simon's family. It is a very simple truth.

Then, who would surrender easily? Especially those who have reached a certain position and have strong power, soon the other party said angrily: "Don't think about it."

Yang Zheng knew that it was time to reveal something, otherwise the other party would not surrender, so he immediately said, "Really? Do you think the power of the Death Shrine is enough to find and kill us? Don't think about it, we can lurk. Even if you are extremely powerful, it is impossible to find all of us. As long as one of you is still alive, you can kill your whole family. Do you dare to gamble?"

The other party was silent and said in surprise: "What is the Shrine of Death?"

Yang Zheng knew that the other party was deliberately pretending to be stupid, testing how much he knew, and knew better that the other party was afraid of it. He sneered and continued to threaten: "I can find out that you are from the Shrine of Death, so I know the strength of the Shrine of Death. I have prepared myself, unless your family hides in a place for the rest of their lives, one day or one year or one year, ten years or twenty years, as long as your family comes out, haha--"

The sound of "hehe" is filled with endless threats.

He was so scared that he was afraid of being stunned, and so afraid of being desperate. Yang Zheng said this very desperately. The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, his tone became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

The negotiations returned to the initial problem, but the mentality was completely different. Yang Zheng said in a deep voice: "Some days ago, someone entered WJ Group and held three special computers, and someone fell in love with these three computers."

Since you are fake mercenaries, you have to speak in the form of mercenaries and do a full set of shows.

When the other party heard this request, he immediately exploded and shouted, "This is impossible."

"That's nothing to talk about?" Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"It's not a question of whether to talk or not, it's that I can't do it." Simon said quickly.

Yang Zheng felt Simon's helplessness and anxiety, thought for a while, and forced him to say, "That's your business."

"It's useless to kill my whole family, you really can't do it." Simon quickly explained.

"I said that it's your business, I'll give you two days." Yang Zheng continued to force and never let go.

The other party suddenly became anxious and said quickly: "I will take you to get it. Whether you can get it depends on your ability."

"What does it mean?" Yang Zheng asked back.

"People at the underground base won't listen to me, but I have the authority to continue to do it. Whether you can get things depends on your own abilities. I can only do this. Please don't hurt my family." Simon said quickly.
Chapter completed!