Chapter 810: The great... traitor?

"Thank you, His Excellency Abe, for your concern, I heard that his position is not very stable, and I still care about me, which is really rare!"
Li Zitao sat across from Matsushita with a smile on his face, looking at the representative acting like a dog.
Hearing his apparently insulting words, Matsushita looked like no one else, still full of smiles; "His Excellency Abe has been fascinated with Mr. Li for a long time. If it is not too busy with domestic affairs, the fanatics of the military department are ready to move. Will definitely come to visit in person."
"Oh, then I don't know what instruction Akihi Abe has?" Li Zitao played with taste.
"At Mr. Li's age, being able to achieve his current career in a foreign country is really admired by Matsushita and the pride of everyone in East Asia,
Presumably Mr. Li also knows that Japan is a peace-loving country, and we have been making important efforts for the common prosperity of East Asia,
However, because of the prejudice and conspiracy of some people, East Asia was plunged into turmoil.
If Mr. Li can cooperate with our great Japanese empire to create a peaceful, common prosperity and no differences in East Asia, I think you will be remembered by history forever! "
Looking at the serious face of the other party, Li Zitao didn't give the face a smile.
"Oh, do you want me to be a traitor?" Li Zitao couldn't hold back. Did Abe Nobuyuki fall asleep last night and didn't wake up?
"Your Excellency, we are all for peace. This is a great cause, and anyone who can join it is glorious and great."
Panasonic said righteously, then blinked and laughed; "I don't think you want to see, your hometown is shrouded in war?"
"I think you made a mistake. I took the ID of the United States. Although the Far East is my hometown, there is nothing to worry about.
But despite that being the case, I really dare not to let me be a traitor. You know that we Chinese all have ancestors,
If I were a traitor, and after I died, I saw my ancestors below, fearing that I would be beaten to life again! "
Pi Xiaorou said with a smile, Li Zitao stood up from the seat, and looked at the corner table before going out.
There was a white man in a coat, looking bulging in his arms, and the music beside the collar could see the wires.
Quickly walking out of the hotel, Li Zitao stood at the door and took a sigh of relief. Li Xiaobin came out from behind and cried in a restrained tone; "Brother."
"Yes." He snorted quietly. Li Zitao thought about it and said, "When you will go back, you will be rushed out directly. You don't have to be polite. There is nothing wrong with me."
Danny beckoned a few steps away and waited for him to come to the front and said, "Leave two people here to protect his safety."
Li Xiaobin was miserable in his heart. Of course, what happened, how did Li Zhongci die, he probably understood a little bit.
Now I encounter this kind of thing again. The offender is still the official of the Japanese devil. Will he get a headshot as soon as he goes out in a few days?
But to Li Zitao's command, he had to respond to the promise, which was pitiful, hoping that he could protect his safety.
Seeing his lifeless appearance, Li Zitao sighed helplessly: "Let the branch send more people over there, so be it!"
"Thank you brother." Li Xiaobin responded immediately, his face looked pretty good.
Li Zitao also got on the car without reason, and the bodyguards followed, and the team made a U-turn and kept driving at a constant speed to the north.
Some tiredly leaned his head back, Shirayuki spontaneously put down the book in his hand, rubbing his temple gently for him.
If he had just guessed right, the person sitting on the corner should be a federal agent.
The other party may have received the message and wanted to collect some packages, or perhaps grabbed his handle.
So Li Zitao had to cautiously mention the "American ID" again to ensure that he did not leave any chance for criticism.
The FBI is the most likely. He and Director Hoover are also old acquaintances. If the other party has a list of ‘must kill’ in their hearts, Li Zitao will definitely be at the top of the list.
However, there are so many people in this world who want his life, they are used to it.
"How is it over there?" Under Bai Xue's massage, Li Zitao's anger gradually subsided.
"The prosecutor has agreed to our conditions, 100,000 US dollars, cash, no record!" The gentle voice seemed to flow into the hearts of the people.
"What about the photo?" Li Zitao raised his mouth.
Can he leave something?
Now that the flaw is found, it must be turned into a hole that cannot be filled, so that the other party has no chance to look back.
"Everything is done, it should be sent to the think tank now!" Bai Xue just finished, she noticed a restless big hand on her chest.
Blushing and twisting his body, Shirayuki reached out and pressed the grid barrier to raise the key.
Buzz!
The black double glazing rose, the curtains on both sides of the car were also pulled up, and the bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot consciously tuned the radio to the maximum, listening to the idiot economists inside talking about how to make waves in the stock market.
As the most "close" person next to Li Zitao~EbookFREE.me~The bodyguards don't like these economists.
Apply the phrase that BOSS often says; if it is as he said, do you think he will still sit in front of the microphone instead of the NYSE?
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At night, Keser was the last to leave the office.
The blackboard filled with various information a few days ago has been wiped clean, and the photo above has also been taken down.
Finally, I glanced at the picture in my hand. The seemingly gentle smiley face was the evil devil in Cosser's eyes.
"...It's all over." The lighter was taken out to ignite the photo, and Coser threw it into the trash can, watching the burning paper falling in the air.
From this moment on, all perseverance was smashed!
Helplessly sighed, Cother wanted to be a pure white person, but this world did not give him a chance, and he was not strong enough.
Standing in front of the door and taking a deep look at the familiar office, the former Kose was dead, and he is no longer himself from today.
"Mr. Keather!" The black Ford car downstairs lowered the window and handed him a thick parcel post.
Ke Se took the expression blankly, watching the Ford full of streets disappear into the line of sight, turned and walked down the parking lot.
There was a brand new Cadillac parked there, and that was his reward.
With an annual salary of $100,000, a brand new Cadillac, his wife gets a new job, and can earn $10,000 and an unknown year-end award every year.
And his daughter was notified smoothly, and Columbia University Law School apologized to inform them; the previous problem was that the school affairs office made a mistake. We very much welcome your daughter to come to Columbia University Law School to study and provide her with all Scholarship.
Open the parcel in the car, there is a line above the thick information: Morgan Stanley.