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Chapter 616 The Negotiation II
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Chapter 616 The Negotiation II

There was a deeper meaning to these words! If he were to interpret it, it would be a show of force. Of course, he was speaking the truth.

"You…"

"How dare you!" Andy shouted angrily. action

How could he not understand the meaning behind those words?

Wasn't he mocking his subordinates for being trash?

"Looks like your subordinates are still not convinced!"

Oliver Walker said with a faint smile. "I'm just curious. Who's in charge of the Black Dragon Sect?"

Andy's face darkened when he heard this question. Wasn't this saying that he was overpowering the host?

Freddy Martin's face also turned ugly. His smile was a little forced. "Mr. Walker, since we're sitting at the table, we should be as calm as tea. There shouldn't be a smell of gunpowder."

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"I don't want to bring gunpowder," Oliver Walker replied. "I just want to negotiate without being disturbed! If you want to talk about it calmly, we shall. If we can't and you want to fight it out, I don't mind too."

Why should he give Freddy Martin face?

The two were not on the same level at all! Not to mention Andy!

As soon as these words were said, the eight Guardian Deities all erupted with their auras. The ferocity in their eyes was also revealed.

"This..."

Freddy Martin pondered for a moment before waving his hand. In fact, he had already lost his momentum when they met.

Why continue to be tough now?

Compared to Oliver Walker's one-on-one attack, his hundreds of people looked rather impressive, but in fact, it also proved that he was guilty!

"Mr. Martin!"

In the next moment, the eight Guardian Deities also spoke up!

'Slam!'

Freddy Martin slammed the table and shouted angrily, "I told you to leave!"

Judging from the surveillance video alone, it would be easy for Oliver Walker to kill him.

The reason why he didn't kill them might be because he had some misgivings. If he didn't attack earlier, would he attack now?

Therefore, this decision was not a gamble, but a certainty! Otherwise, even if the eight Guardian Deities were here, they would not be able to stop the young man in front of them.

"Yes, sir!"

Although Andy and the others were unwilling, they still left!

However, they stood outside and watched the situation inside the pavilion through the window. What shocked them was that Mr. Martin was talking and laughing.

Oliver Walker, on the other hand, seemed to be chatting happily!

"Mr. Martin has changed."

"If it was in the past, he wouldn't have tolerated this!"

"What should we do?"

"Andy, your idea is very dangerous!"

"Mr. Martin has treated us well."

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"..."

Soon, they started chatting outside the house.

Andy also knew that he had gone overboard. He quickly put away his inner thoughts and said with a smile, "I… was just complaining."

" I know Mr. Martin is doing this for our own good!"

Although he said that, he didn't think so in his heart. He wanted to do something big!

He could not let Oliver Walker off easily!

Otherwise, there was no way to explain!

At the same time, Oliver Walker soon came out. The matter was settled, and the solution was simple. No one would care about the compensation, but they would not let go of each other.

Oliver Walker agreed because he realized that Freddy Martin really wanted to retire. He had indeed become much more honest over the years. Plus, Freddy Martin also promised that he would never interfere in the normal business competition between the Davis and Adams Group.

Now that everything was settled, his wife could develop her career in peace. Then, would he finally get what he wanted?

His wife probably wouldn't go back on her words. As he thought of what might happen at night, he was in a good mood.

At the same time, in a forest somewhere at the border, a man in camouflage clothes, covered in blood, held a Gurkha machete in his hand.

"Mike, I..." He shouted anxiously into the phone. 'I'm afraid I won't have the chance to go back! I've been discovered!"

"Now they are chasing after me! Thank you for your kindness. We'll be good brothers in our next life!"