There is no possibility of turning around, nor is there any room for relief for the old man who pretends to be embarrassed in front of him.

When Huai Shi sat at the negotiating table, no, it was earlier than this.

When the old ghost in front of him thought he was satisfied to offer these "sincerity", even when Russell took Huai Shi off the plane and came to this city, all this was destined.

There will be no difference between the following things, whether it is a bad attitude or a polite and gentle person.

There are only two choices left for the other party.

Yes, or no.

This represents the fundamental position of the Ivory Tower as the orthodox inheritance of the ideal country, and it is also a crucial first step in the reconstruction of the genealogy of the Heavenly Kingdom!

If you encounter setbacks here, then the subsequent joke is simply a joke. It is as if Huai Shi was not selling the first step for the Ivory Tower in the present situation, nothing behind would exist.

Rome, the Russian Federation, the Eastern Xia, Egypt, and even the Americas... the Five Constant People, the Five Genealogies, the Five Genealogies, the whole world, and even the remaining people of the once ideal country are paying attention to their actions.

Holding chips in hand, witnessing their actions.

And is there still a need for reconstruction for the genealogy of the Heavenly Kingdom that even a deadbeat in Las Vegas? Isn’t it better to go back early to take a shower and sleep?

It is absolutely impossible to retreat.

There is only one choice left for Huai Shi, that is, win.

Must win.

You must win beautifully, and you can't say anything!

Otherwise, no matter how much money you get, it will be just a waste of money to the loser to go home.

But Russell was not afraid at all, as if he was not worried at all, just sat next to him and quietly enjoyed his performance.

Full of confidence and expectation.

In the silence, only Douglas gasped hoarsely.

"It seems that the Ivory Tower wants to take action first?" He seemed to finally figure out all this, and couldn't help but sneer: "Aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth?"

Huai Shi grinned, not knowing whether it was a mockery or simply trying to show two lines of neat and white teeth: "It's not the ivory tower, but the genealogy of heaven."

“Las Vegas will never be slaughtered—”

"Then let's fight back."

Huai Shi solemnly suggested: "Mobilize your connections, squander your money, hire your army, recruit your lackeys, prepare for war, and wait for the battle.

Until then, close your city, close your shops, stop your business, tell every residents here what they will face, and tell every person who comes here what will be here."

"Do you all before we can get it?"

Huai Shi chuckled softly: "This is also a kind of burning of jade and stone."

It was like a bubble that Russell once mocked.

Even though Huai Shi was eager for prosperity and prosperity from the bottom of her heart, she never thought of making everything in Danbo become like this.

Casinos, porn services, luxury goods...insatiable ** and never enough money...

This is not a city, but a giant adult amusement park, a dream factory built to satisfy people's safety.

The city built by relying on its unique position and seizing unprecedented opportunities has not been able to belong from the beginning.

It's too easy to destroy this city.

It is so simple that there is no need for war at all, it is enough to just need the signal that the war is coming.

No need for other external forces, no need for one soldier. This city that gathers because of the ** will collapse because of the **.

It is true that in the present situation, the ivory tower is difficult to display.

But when Huai Shi pushed them to the edge of the cliff, they would understand that once the war began, they would have lost regardless of success or failure.

Even though they have abundant financial resources, even if they have a large treasure house.

"It seems you understand this more than me, don't you?"

Huai Shi stared at the old man and looked at the people behind him: "You are neither willing to bear the consequences nor face the ending, unable to pay the accounts you once owe, nor able to face the tragic results.

Because wealth and interests are combined together, they think they are allies, but they are actually just grasshoppers tied to a rope. As long as the flames start to ignite, you will drag the broken rope to go their separate ways..."

"Russell is unwilling to negotiate with you, because this negotiation has not had any problems from the beginning. You think that if we burn together, we can be afraid of it, but from beginning to end, we just need to use you to express our determination!"

He paused for a moment and told them.

"Now, you can give your answer-"

He asked indifferently: "When did the war between us begin? One month, one week? Or--now?"

In the dead silence, Douglas' expression twitched, and for a long time, it seemed that he had finally made up his mind.

Close your eyes.

"There will be no war, Huai Shi."

When the door opened, a familiar voice sounded: "As long as America still exists for a day."

At that moment, Douglas's tense body relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Russell tilted his head and lit the third cigar today. He was not surprised at the unfolding in front of him, but had expected it. After all, there is no reason in the world that he is so terrifying that he dares to let them jump repeatedly at the door.

Only Huai Shi's expression was stagnant.

The complex eyes are indescribable.

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After a long time, he rubbed his eyebrows and sighed softly.

"Long time no see, Liz."

He said, "How are you?"

The girl who walked into the vault with a dignified look indifferent, wearing a red dress representing precious blood, as if she was walking on her own territory, looking down arrogantly at everything in front of her.

"I'm fine," she said from the bottom of her heart, "but I hope you're having a bad life."

"Things in the world are unpredictable, isn't it?"

Huai Shi shrugged and turned around and glared at Russell, suspecting that this was also expected by the old turtle. But Russell turned into a polar bear again, with an innocent face, as if the bear didn't know what you were talking about, making people feel annoyed.

"The Americas respect the concept and decision-making of the Ivory Tower, but will never allow the Astronomical Society to violate the amendment and interfere with the current internal affairs."

Liz sat down at the other end of the long table, took the negotiation position for granted, and told Huai Shi: "We will never give up half of our rights on our territory."

This is Douglas's life-saving straw.

Reinforcements from the American genealogy.

After lobbying many members of parliament and noble blood, promising many benefits and rewards, the blessing they received!

By chance, the person Huai Shi didn't want to face the least.

This is the worst result.

As Liz's chilling gaze, Huai Shi looked away with guilt.

Cut your head to the victim.

But before Douglas could be happy about Huai Shi's showing of weakness, he heard the voice from the other side: "As old acquaintances, we have experienced so much together. Don't you avoid it because of your interests?"

For a moment, the old man's smile stiffened on his face.

He looked back at Liz beside him in shock, and then looked at Huai Shi's helpless look. The more he looked... why did he feel the more wrong?

The look of a scumbag in the guilt and the serious expression of recognition in the resentment.

These two people seem to, maybe... have something wrong?!

"taboo?"

Liz sneered: "Huai Shi, do you need to avoid anything else when doing things?"

"I have a conscience. I still have to avoid it when it's time to avoid it." Huai Shi sighed and spread her hands: "I beg for mercy, can we talk about it in another way?"

"dream."

Liz leaned on the chair and looked at him with her head raised: "Do you want to change your head? I recommend you a hospital run by a skinder. It is skillful. In five minutes, your head can turn into a wine glass, a high-legged type."

"So amazing? If you have time, you can communicate together."

Huai Shi smiled, looked at the girl in front of her, and asked curiously: "So, who are you talking to me, Liz? If I represent the genealogy of heaven, then who are you representing? Ivy League?"

He paused for a moment and said teasingly: "Or...American genealogy?"

"As a precious blood of America, I have been fully granted the authority to deal with this matter." Liz said calmly, "What I said is equivalent to what the American genealogy says-"

"Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Huai Shi spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders.

He glanced at Russell behind him meaningfully: Do you look familiar with the old turtle?

How do people have exactly the same idea and routine these days? Don’t care about such a big thing yourself, and you still have to find an agent?
To be continued...