Chapter 1461 I Won't Touch Him

Brother Jiang's face darkened slightly.

Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu looked at each other. Wen Cheng was not here, and Lan Xiao did not dare to let her know the news.

Before they were sure that Fu Ling was safe.

They would not tell Wen Cheng that Nighthawk contacted them.

"Nighthawk, what do you want to do?" Brother Jiang asked in a deep voice.

Nighthawk laughed in a low voice, and the laughter was a little gloomy.

After laughing, he said slowly: "Jiang Beiming, what do you think I want to do?"

Brother Jiang's eyes flashed a little dark, he suppressed the anger in his heart, patiently said to Nighthawk.

"I know you want to get your men back. Don't worry, as long as you release Fu Ling and return safely, I will keep my promise and release your men."

"They are all fine now, unharmed... I promise to let them return to you safely."

Ye Ying gritted his teeth and cursed: "Jiang Beiming, you fucking promise, I don't believe it... I don't believe every word you said, every sentence."

Brother Jiang pursed his lips and asked coldly: "Then tell me, what should we do? Since you called me, you want to trade with me... If you don't want to believe me, how can we trade?"

"Is there anyone else next to you?" Nighthawk asked in a deep voice.

Brother Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Muchu standing opposite him.

Nighthawk's voice came again: "Who is standing opposite you? Is it Wen Muchu, the youngest president of your country S?"

"Yes..." Brother Jiang replied truthfully.

"Hand him your phone, I want to negotiate with him."

Brother Jiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He gritted his teeth and handed the phone to Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu took the phone but did not speak first.

Nighthawk smiled and took the initiative to greet Wen Muchu: "Hi, President Wen, hello..."

Wen Muchu lowered his voice and whispered: "Since you want to trade with me. Then tell me first, Fu Ling's current situation..."

Nighthawk on the other end of the phone turned his head and looked at Fu Ling tied to the stake.

He smiled and took a photo and sent it to Wen Muchu.

"President Wen, I'm giving you a favor... This photo was just sent by me. Fu Ling is not injured at all and is safe now. He is the prince of G country. I won't touch him unless it's absolutely necessary..."

Wen Muchu called up the photo and Lan Xiao took a closer look.

When she saw that Fu Ling was intact, she breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Fu Ling is fine, everything else will be easy.

Wen Muchu said to Nighthawk very cautiously: "It's just a photo, not enough to make me believe that Fu Ling is really safe. Who knows, this photo may be prepared by you in advance?"

Nighthawk knew that Wen Muchu was very cautious.

He didn't get angry, and immediately hung up the phone and had a video chat with Wen Muchu.

In the video, Nighthawk wore a black cap and greeted Wen Muchu.

"It's a good thing for President Wen to be cautious. I will naturally cooperate with you for such a simple request. Fu Ling's status is extraordinary, so I will naturally not touch him... If he dies, then all my brothers will be gone. I understand this reason..."

Then, he pointed the camera at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling's clothes were still neat.

There was no visible wound on his body.

His mouth was blocked by a cloth ball, and he couldn't speak at all.