Chen Qingzhi was wearing a comfortable kung fu outfit and sat under the big locust tree drinking tea.

Seeing the old principal and the others coming in with a frown, he couldn't help but smile: "Are you worried about the incident of the Fosk Media?"

The old principal was full of enthusiasm: "I was almost angry to death. This is our land of China, not the concession before! The Americans bullyed people too much!"

The two leaders frowned: "We decided to expel this Fosk Media, but we were afraid that the impact would be too great."

Governor Sun was angry on the spot: "What impact? The eight million citizens of Jinling can no longer bear it. It's a pity that Zhou Wenshu has not been found yet, otherwise I would arrest him and ask for guilt!"

The opinions of the three parties are a bit inconsistent.

Chen Qingzhi stood up and said, "This matter is because of me no matter how you say it, so let me deal with it!"

The old principal grabbed a head of white hair: "Sir, don't show weakness. This is no longer a personal grudge, but a relationship with our Chinese backbone!"

Governor Sun also persuaded: "It is useless to deal with Americans in conventional ways. Their lawyer team complained everywhere, and they wanted to make things worse."

Chen Qingzhi turned coldly and said, "Make things big? Do they dare? Go back and wait!"

Seeing that he was angry, it was hard to persuade him again.

"So sir, I wonder how many days will it take for you to deal with it? Let's cooperate here too." Governor Zhu asked at the end.

"How many days will it take?" Chen Qingzhi smiled: "Three hours are enough!"

What? 3 hours?

Should I use this little time to deal with the most difficult Americans, or a privileged transnational media?

Now, even the old principal was full of doubts.

They wanted to ask about the situation again, but Chen Qingzhi had already waved his hand to see the guests off.

Outside, Zhu Mingyue and his family had just arrived and watched the old principal and the others come out in surprise.

Zhu Tianyou asked about the situation and couldn't help laughing: "Everyone, when did Mr. Chen say what he said? I tell you, he is a god, not a mortal, so you go back and wait, that Franklin is going to be in trouble!"

In the courtyard, Chen Qingzhi had already taken out his cell phone.

"Dark fox, arrange a video conference! Let the Thirteenth Hacker Corps set up a security line connecting the United States!"

"Sir, is it a transnational conference? What level? Who are the participants?"

Chen Qingzhi snorted coldly: "What I want to convene... is the Dark Council!"

The video conference line was quickly set up, and Chen Qingzhi sat in the sunny yard, watching the dark night scene appearing on the tablet.

Opposite is late at night in the United States Pacific time. In the solemn and dark style marble conference hall, a row of foreigners are sitting seriously, each wearing suits and ties.

Most of them received news from their sleep, but at this time they did not feel tired at all.

Three years have passed!

The great devil who made them respect and fear finally convened another Dark Council.

Chen Qingzhi looked at it lightly and smiled: "Gentlemen, ladies, long time no see!"

The members of the Dark Council were all excited and stood up to salute.

"William Consortium in Liberty City, I have met the respected Demon King!"

"The Metropolitan Clark Consortium has met the respected Demon King!"

"Gotane Bruce family, I have met His Highness!"

"Your Highness, your most loyal servant, the Constantine family in Hell City is here!"

...

Chen Qingzhi nodded with satisfaction: "How have you learned all the homework I assigned three years ago? Do you have mastered Chinese now?"

This group of American giants all spoke Chinese in cuteness.

It's very well-pronounced.

Chen Qingzhi waved his hand and was quiet in an instant!

"This time, the Dark Council is to give you the dividends you deserve, and secondly, there is something to deal with!"

Dividends!

These American giants were trembling with excitement.

This is the biggest good news after waiting for three years.

But they all sat reservedly, blinking, waiting for the next sentence of the Great Demon King.

Every time the Demon King said that there was something to be dealt with, basically either this small country was destroyed, the drug trafficking group was searched, or a strangulation operation against large criminal groups.

To be honest, they are quite looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!