In the early morning, the sky is getting brighter.

The haze in the end did not rain drop in the end. As the rising sun radiated thousands of glory, the relocation of Songjia Village began again!

The attacks and gunfires of last night seem to have been forgotten! A large number of police officers guarding outside Songjia Village and still maintaining order. A group of new tourists who came because of curiosity began to guard both sides of the road, watching one truck after another roaring and leaving.

Everything is as normal as yesterday, as if nothing had ever been born;

Yanjing, suburbs.

In the factory, William Rothschild frowned after receiving the news. He couldn't figure out how things could be like this. Does Songjia Village really care about the dozens of kidnapped people? Or are they deliberately acting?

He wanted to call Song Yu and ask what the Song family meant and whether they had made a decision! But he thought again that it was not yet the last time agreed, and calling at this time would make him feel guilty and weaker in his momentum.

The most important thing in negotiations is momentum. This is what William Rothschild, as a businessman, has experienced the most profound truth! So, even though he was confused, he finally held back!

Be patient, bear until tonight, bear until tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow's sunrise is the final deadline for negotiations. By then, all the answers will be revealed!

With this in mind, William Rothschild couldn't help but secretly comfort himself that he would succeed, and he would definitely succeed.

...

For one day, Songjia Village was as calm as ever. At this time, due to the previous revelations from Tianlong Group about the Rothschild family, although a few days had passed, the subsequent storm continued to take place 66 and never stopped.

The group in question is still waiting for judicial treatment. And the group elites who have offended many people are still missing one after another!

Although William Rothschild has responded on behalf of the Rothschild family, the social response it has caused is really minimal.

There is an old Chinese saying, "Learn for a thousand days, learn bad things for a while." It means that if a person wants to learn good things, it may take thousands of days. But if he wants to learn bad things, just a moment is enough!

The same is true for a family!

The reputation of a family may only give people a "good" impression after several years of accumulation, but if you want to ruin this reputation, then one day will be enough!

It is obvious that the exposure of the Rothschild family scandal instantly defeated their decades and hundreds of years of reputation accumulation. This process is by no means something that William Rothschild can recover with just one statement.

So the Rothschild family's response was a response, and those who were angry with the Rothschild family were still angry. So those who wanted to revenge were still planning revenge plans.

This is the terror of the people's anger. Once it is truly powerful, it is far more terrifying than the judiciary. Because the judiciary is sometimes controlled by others, but the anger of the people will always belong to the people.

Therefore, Chen Tian’s method this time seems simple and not even worth mentioning. But the real impact it has is undoubtedly far-reaching and terrifying.

...

Time passes quickly, and in a busy life, when one truck after another travels back and forth to Songjia Village for the fifth time, the sunset has already set, the last afterglow shines on the earth, and night is about to fall.

There are only a few hours left before the negotiation time given by William Rothschild;

.A few hours later, either the Song family agreed to compromise, or William Rothschild flew away from China. As for those who were captured by him, they would definitely be silenced! Because this was a war, William Rothschild could not have failed, and he kindly put the hostages back.

However, at this time in Songjia Village, Song Yu was still commanding the orderly evacuation of the tribe, and did not convene an emergency meeting of the whole tribe, nor did he have any intention of negotiating.

Night finally came!

The boundless darkness fell from the sky, covering everything. Large trucks were still roaring. At this time, William Rothschild finally felt a little anxious that he couldn't sit still!

However, he was still holding on, not calling Song Yu. But his impatient expression could no longer hide it. He stood in front of the window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking into the distance from afar. It seemed that he wanted to see through the night, see Songjia Village, and see what Song Yu was thinking.

He raised his head and drank the red wine in his glass in one go. William Rothschild felt annoyed for no reason.

Frustrated, he poured himself another cup, and then in a minute, he drank it all in one drink!

Soon, a bottle of wine completely came to an end. However, his irritability became worse and worse, and he could no longer control himself. He wanted to go crazy, but his opponent's calm performance was completely unexpected!

He once thought that the Song family would be anxious, bargain with him, or even beg him down, even delaying the time. But now, the Song family has not called him or conveyed any information to him for a whole day, just as if the Song family is not negotiating with him at all, and the Song family is not in his hands at all!

This feeling is like a punch full of strength and confidence, but it ends up hitting the air without any sense of force, which is really crazy!

"puff!"

A bottle of wine was opened again, and William Rothschild poured another glass and drank it all in one go!

At this time, there were noises and noises in the factory on the first floor. The thugs hired by him were eating, drinking, chatting and playing.

"A group of idiots with simple limbs and simple minds will be lifelong thugs!" William Rothschild frowned and cursed in extreme discomfort.

Of course, he still needs these people now, so even if he is dissatisfied with them, William still endured it. But this tolerance made him feel even more anxious!

So, another bottle of red wine came to the bottom again.

In a few minutes, he opened the third bottle again!

Gradually, the night became thicker, as thick as a pool of ink that could not be melted, and no fingers were seen. William Rothschild looked at the time almost every few minutes, and how long was there before the final negotiation period he agreed to be!

At this time, neither he nor the thugs who were making noise, drinking, or playing cards on the first floor had appeared. In this factory, under their noses, some things were going on quietly!

When the third bottle of wine bottomed out, the final deadline finally came!
Chapter completed!