One Thousand One Hundred and Seventeen: Tell Me the Terms? Do You Deserve It?

In the royal palace, Caesar reported to Xu Cheng in his bedroom: "This time Duerson was responsible for following Benjamin and captured a total of information on people involved in the assassination. Eight countries and five private organizations were involved."

Xu Cheng: "I only care about who sent the fifth district?"

Caesar: "According to Statham's investigation, the United States seems to have mobilized this mission from the Bush family, the political family second only to Morgan."

Xu Cheng crossed his legs, tapped the armrest of the chair with one hand and pondered.

Then, he ordered Caesar: "Let people monitor Chris. If we haven't killed all those Silicon Valley rich people, he will just wait to die. We don't need to do it ourselves for the other flies and garbage. You tell Chris to hurry up and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys while it's hot." , Silicon Valley rich people are dead all over the place, let me see who dares to cross the line randomly!"

Caesar: "Yes."

At this time, the mobile phone on Xu Cheng's table rang.

Normally, few people would call him.

I saw it was Morgan calling.

He answered: "Hello?"

"Mr. Xu, Payne. Ross is here with me!"

Xu Cheng's pupils shrank slightly: "Where are you?"

"Switzerland. I'll send you an address later."

"Okay, I'll be right over." After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

As he was preparing to go out, Caesar basically listened to the content of the phone call. He hurriedly asked: "How about I ask the killers near Switzerland to investigate if there is any danger?"

Xu Cheng shook his head: "No one is more dangerous than me! Book a ticket for me."

Caesar nodded.

Xu Cheng flew directly to Switzerland, and after getting off the plane, Haber had already arranged for an acquaintance to drive him to his destination in a luxury car.

When Xu Cheng followed the address and arrived at the top luxury floor of the Swiss Bank.

What looks like an office area is actually a round table conference room! It is also the home of Mutual Aid, but that was in the past, and now Mutual Aid exists in name only.

A waiter at the door saw someone coming in the aisle and opened the door directly to let Xu Cheng in.

When Xu Cheng entered, there were three people sitting inside.

All are old men.

Pennrose, one of the Morgan patriarchs, and an old man that Xu Cheng had met for the first time, but he was not seen rarely on TV. This man was none other than the Pope.

After Xu Cheng looked around, he saw that the Pope was also here. He had already guessed the purpose of the Pope's visit.

It seemed that someone was afraid of doing anything on his own, so he asked him to take charge.

"Mr. Xu." Morgan took refuge in Xu Cheng. Naturally, he wanted to show off and took the initiative to move the chair in the center for him: "Sit here."

After Xu Cheng sat down, he sat at one end of a rectangular table, opposite the Pope, and the two sat looking at each other.

"Aren't you hiding anymore?" Xu Cheng glanced at Payne and asked.

Payne shook his head: "Frankly speaking, Mr. Xu, our hatred shouldn't be that big! I'm just doing things for others. From my standpoint, you might do it more ruthlessly than me, right? I took the initiative today, I don’t ask you to forgive me, but I come with my sincerity, aren’t you looking for that devil’s home? I know, I can tell you, but I want my life!”

The Pope also spoke at this time: "Since you can accept Morgan, you should also be able to accept the Ross family. After all, in Europe, he can help you with things in the future. Who will be in trouble with the interests? At your level, fighting and killing is nothing. I mean, there are some cakes in the world that no one person can eat, don’t you think?”

Xu Cheng didn't say anything and laughed. Then he took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking several puffs, he stood up. The three old men all became subconsciously vigilant.

Xu Cheng walked over slowly, with a cigarette still in his mouth. He came behind Payne. Payne was shaking a little, but he pretended to be calm. Xu Cheng lowered his body without saying a word. After taking off the cigarette with one hand, he directly pressed the cigarette butt on the top of Payne's head and rubbed it vigorously.

The pope's expression suddenly changed, but Payne stretched out his hand to signal him not to move, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Xu Cheng saw that the cigarette butts and fireworks were extinguished, and a huge cigarette butt mark similar to that of a monk appeared on the top of Payne's head. After seeing Payne's performance, Xu Cheng smiled: "Let's not talk about that person first, let's talk about our relationship. Let us settle our grievances one by one. Once we have settled everything clearly, we can settle other accounts!"

Then, he grabbed the back of Payne's head with one hand and smashed his head directly on the table.

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Patriarch Morgan's eyelids twitched and he swallowed without speaking.

Payne instantly screamed with blood and blood.

The Pope immediately became furious and said: "What are you doing? Stop it!"

Xu Cheng raised Payne's head and hit it on the table again.

The Pope then said kindly: "That's not how the game is played. You win, but there is no need to kill everyone. Give me a face. I will make peace today, so let's forget about it, right?"

"Why should I give you face?" Xu Cheng raised his eyes, glanced at the Pope and sneered: "You are the Pope from the West, and I am from the East. Are you qualified to let me give you face? You started the game, now play it But, I don’t want to play any more, and you still beg me to let you go? Your brains haven’t been kicked by a donkey, have you? Or are you too old to be smart? Are you afraid of death? Then don’t play in the first place? When I am healed, I will forget the scars. The kind of person who feels pain?"

"This is Switzerland! It's not your China yet!" The Pope suddenly snorted. He had an ulterior motive for choosing his address here today. This is considered his sphere of influence, so he is not afraid of Xu Cheng's uncompromising attitude.

"So what about Switzerland?" Xu Cheng sneered: "For me, there is only earth and beyond the earth!"

Payne lay on the table with a bloody head and said fiercely: "If you kill me, you will never know where that man is."

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As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Cheng slammed his head on the table again. This time, the bridge of his nose was directly flattened, nosebleeds gradually spilled out, and blood oozed from his teeth and gums.

"Don't tell me, right? I hit you and said, do you think I will give you face by finding someone to calm you down? Who is so capable that I can give you face? You tell me? I can offend you even if you work together, and I can also offend the United States. Dare to offend, who am I afraid of in this world? You find an old man to come to the market and ask him if he is too busy to meddle in his own business?" Xu Cheng leaned into Payne's ear and sneered softly.

"Don't bully me too much!" The pope slammed the table, pointed at Xu Cheng and trembled angrily: "Why don't you just kill me too? I tell you, I have plenty of ways to make you die. In the power of my faith!”

At this time, Morgan reminded Xu Cheng: "In this world, you can kill the President of the United States, but you can't touch the Pope. He belongs to Western faith. If there is anyone who is the most influential person in the world, then he is! One An area that neither politics nor capital can venture into.”