Chapter 748: Two consortia

Chapter 748: Two Big Consortia
Wh ... what do you mean?
He Mei's heart froze for a moment. Two big consortia? Are the Huo and Wu families?
"Unfortunately, they don't have what I want. Otherwise, the transaction with them will surely go smoothly." The blue-eyed man smiled, and his firm line was pulled a lot softer, and he saw He Meixin never speak, Then he said again: "The deadline for my local government's government will end at noon tomorrow. If they do not do as we ask tomorrow noon, then I can only say sorry to you, your value will be Here it is. "
"If they did, I wouldn't be able to go out alive, wouldn't I?" He Meixin heard the words, sneered, and looked up at the man in front of her.
The man heard the words, hesitated for a moment, half a moment, and suddenly laughed.
He put his face fiercely in front of He Meixin and kept a very close distance with her. It seemed that long eyelashes had to be pierced into He Meixin's eyes.
"Perhaps, you are much smarter than I thought." He stared at He Meixin's eyes for a long time, and He Meixin's heart was as calm as he was staring at himself.
Now that she knew it was a dead end, she did n’t want to struggle fearlessly. In this world, the only thing she could n’t let go was her baby, but now that she has a daddy, she does n’t need to worry so much. Huo Jiabao insisted on marrying Lily. She thought of Lily's character and could not tolerate He Yimeng, she might send her abroad, which might not be a good thing.
Just thinking of her baby is so big that she has to live alone in a foreign country. She feels heartache. Thinking of her difficult life in the United States in the past five years, she doesn't want her daughter to have the same miserable fate.
"So, why are you telling me so much now?" He Meixin didn't know why, every time he looked at this blue-eyed man, he felt a strange feeling. He looked like one when he killed someone, and looked like another when he was negotiating. Now standing in front of her, he looks like another. Which one is the real him?
"I'm thinking about the extent to which the two major Chinese consortiums can do it for you. If your government can't agree to my request, maybe I can trade with them. It's good. You talk about your life. How much is it? "Said the blue-eyed man, pulling the distance between them and walking towards the window.
He Meixin began to play drums in his heart at this time. According to him, that meant that if the local government ’s transaction was not successful, he would turn to Wu Wei and Huo Jiabao for extortion.
Will Huo Jiabao use the money to redeem her? She didn't even think about it.
As for Wu Wei, he now doesn't remember her at all, and it is even more impossible to pay a large sum of money to save a collaborator who is only working with him.
So, anyway, she still has a dead end ...
"I'm not as important as you think. Compared with those people who want me to live, maybe more people who want me to die, you may have to live a busy life."
"Really? In that case, try it out. Isn't there time anyway?" Blue eyes heard the words, his eyebrows turned slightly, then his eyes fell on He Meixin's bare feet: "Listen to someone, The feet of women in country Z are like the faces of women in Arab countries. They must not be seen by strangers. After you see them, you have to have an idiom. What did you say? "
"Xu Xing Xu? What you said is in the ancient times ..." He Meixin didn't know why he suddenly said this, listening to his tone, as if he had a little research on Chinese culture.
"Ancient times? Why aren't traditional things like this kept?" The blue-eyed man said, walking to the bed, and reaching out to grasp He Meixin's delicate feet.
"What are you going to do?" He Meixin was shocked, her feet shrank back, but she couldn't shrink back, and was clasped in his hands.
"Did you just say that you might not be as important as I imagined? Otherwise, let's try it?" He found He Meixin's fright at this moment, and suddenly he was intrigued.
"What do you mean? How do you try?" He Meixin was completely panicked at this moment, completely at a loss what the man in front of him wanted.
"I heard that the person in charge of the consortium is your lover. I wonder if he can recognize your feet?" His gentle wife pinched her ankles and said indignantly.
"You ... you want ..." He Mei felt a cold heart, wouldn't he want to cut off her foot and send it to Huo Jiabao as a chip?
"Don't worry, don't be so nervous, we still have nothing to do with you for a day and a half." He successfully sweated He Meixin's forehead and then released her foot, then turned and walked towards the door .
Opening the door, he suddenly turned to look at the horrified He Meixin again, and threw down the sentence: "From now on, you can pray and ask someone to be willing to save you." Then he closed the door heavily, Isolate He Meixin from the outside world.

Huo's Group.
Inside the president's office on the top floor.
The gloomy atmosphere enveloped the room.
Huo Jiabao's eyes were staring at the computer monitor. He didn't know how long he hadn't slept. His eyes were covered with red blood at the moment, and even the corners of his mouth grew thin scum.
"President, the police are now negotiating with the kidnappers. It should not be a problem to rescue Miss He." The new assistant assistant Wang saw the gloom of Huo Jiabao's face and couldn't help but persuade.
"Have you seen this video?" Huo Jiabao didn't take his eyes off the monitor, he only asked mechanically.
"Looked, didn't you say there were no useful clues?" Xiao Wang didn't understand what Huo Jiabao meant.
"Even if the police agreed to the demands of the gangsters, they would not easily let them go." Huo Jiabao said deeply. From the moment he saw the video released by the television station, his heart began to sink.
He Meixin was not blindfolded in the videotape. What does this mean?
She may have seen the faces of the gangsters.
Now the police say they do n’t know which gang was responsible because the kidnappers were foreign gangs. Now, they have taken the hostages and requested that they be captured by Q city police 15 years ago and held in prison for ten years. Five-year-old godfather Diego was released.
If Diego is not released, then they will definitely tear the ticket, but even if Diego releases, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not tear the ticket, because not tearing it means that they may reveal their identity.