After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

The entire negotiation did not take long. In just a few sentences, both parties had already grasped the pain points of each other's needs.

What Xiao Yan wanted was to maximize the monopoly rights.

Pelos's needs are essentially the same as his, which is to bring considerable monopoly profits after actively cooperating with him.

Even though their core demands were so consistent, Perros still had doubts: "Casa has been rampant in Michoacan for many years. The gangs that once opposed him had their bodies hung under bridges to intimidate protesters. Xiao, are you so sure that you can beat him?"

"Besides, Kasa now knows that you are looking for me to cooperate. If you win, we can talk about everything. If you lose, the relationship between Kasa and I will be strained, and he may retaliate against me and launch a terrorist attack."

There is no point in talking nonsense at this time, Pelos won't believe it.

Xiao Yan got to the point: "So, what do you want to take from me as a guarantee?"

Pelos' sharp and shrewd eyes swept across the conference room and finally stopped on the woman sitting next to Xiao Yan.

During such an important and highly private business conversation, his female companion stayed by his side the whole time and never avoided the slightest bit. And from the look in her eyes, it seemed that the woman next to Xiao Yan could completely understand what they were saying.

It can be seen that the relationship is extremely close.

Pelos was about to speak.

Xiao Yan understood her meaning even faster.

He raised his arm and draped it loosely over the back of Ye Xiaowu's chair, smiling lightly and indifferently, but he opened his mouth without letting anyone question him: "She can't do it."

A veto without any room for negotiation.

Pelos spread his hands, with a slightly regretful smile on his face, and obviously did not give in.

They spoke English the whole time, so Ye Xiaowu naturally understood. He reached out and tugged at Xiao Yan from under the table, whispering to him, "It's not impossible for me to stay here. The state government should be pretty safe, right?"

Safety?

It could be blown up by any aerial bomb.

The Mexican military doesn't seem to be able to do anything, let alone the state government which lacks police and firepower protection.

The reason why Pelos wanted to detain Ye Xiaowu was simply because he saw how important Ye Xiaowu was to him.

If Kasa got angry and sent people to attack the state government, Xiao Yan would definitely come to the rescue.

Pelos did not believe in any empty promises, and she needed a hostage of considerable value to restrain and protect Xiao Yan's every word and action.

Moreover, Ye Xiaowu is someone close to him and naturally knows many of his secrets. Even if he loses, Pelos can hand Ye Xiaowu over to Casa to stabilize the relationship between the state government and the Saint Fates Group.

This move is indeed quite scheming.

Xiao Yan asked: "Do you really dare to stay here alone?"

She was not afraid. "If you go back to Tansitaro to fight with Casa, it will be troublesome to take me with you. I might as well wait for you here. Besides, if I don't stay here, won't the governor be unwilling to do business with you?"

Pelos detained her just as a scenario for something that had not happened. As long as Xiao Yan defeated Kasa, this worst-case scenario would not exist.

Xiao Yan looked at her steadily and threatened her lightly: "Aren't you afraid that I will lose? If you stay here, once I lose, you will end up in a miserable situation."

Ye Xiaowu said truthfully: "I have never seen you lose. Every time I saw you, you won."

Following him and experiencing all the gunfire and hail of bullets, fear was instinctive, but the sense of security was also real. It was also true that she had never seen Xiao Yan lose.

Based on past experience and zero failures, it seems reasonable to conclude that he will win.

Since she was not afraid, he naturally had no worries.

Xiao Yan rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Then tell me my number again."

Ye Xiaowu didn't remember, so he took out his phone and said, "It's in my phone."

"Memorize it and delete it from your phone. Is one minute enough?"

This is what he asked. Before she could answer, the man had already checked the watch and raised his eyebrows at her: "Don't look at me, recite it quickly, and I'll leave after you've memorized it well."

Ye Xiaowu sat there and memorized the numbers silently.

They were communicating in Chinese, and their voices were so low that Pelos had no idea what they were saying.

When he looked up again, Xiao Yan was still as nonchalant as before, but his words were terrifying: "My people can stay here. If I come to pick them up and find that they are missing a single hair, I will blow up the state government."

Pelos secretly sweated, but calmly extended his hand to him, "Xiao, happy cooperation."

Xiao Yan was too lazy to shake hands politely. His eyes fell on the khaki windbreaker hanging on the back of her chair and he raised his chin: "Lend me your windbreaker."

Ye Xiaogou's windbreaker was thrown out as a target on the way here.

He was not wearing a coat.

Morelia is about to enter December, and the temperature difference between morning and night is large. It is getting dark, and we can't let Ye Xiaogou freeze to death.

Pelos was in a high position and was stunned by Xiao Yan's unbridled behavior.

The Secretary of State at the side smiled and said, "Boss Xiao, can I lend you my windbreaker?"

This is vaguely a power game.

Since the other party has detained his people, he naturally has to fight back.

Pelos naturally knew that Xiao Yan would not take her secretary's clothes, so she relaxed, shook the windbreaker draped over the back of the chair, and handed it to Xiao Yan: "Mine is thicker, take mine."

Xiao Yan didn't say anything and was too lazy to make up for her. He couldn't give her a good face because he wanted to keep his people here for just a 3% profit.

He leaned against the wall, took the windbreaker and casually covered Ye Xiaowu's exposed legs with it.

The sleeves of his windbreaker hung on the ground, but no one cared.

He was so casual and arrogant that it was obvious that he didn't take her seriously.

An angry Pelosi led the Secretary of State out of the meeting room.

Xiao Yan then turned his head and asked, "Have you finished reciting it?"

Ye Xiaowu said he had finished memorizing it.

He actually started to check, "Then recite it again for me to hear."

This number is unknown to the outside world. It is his private number, and this number will be transferred to Uncle Fei. Regardless of whether he is in trouble or not, Ye Xiaowu can save his life by telling this number.

She recited it again and it was correct.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Xiao Yan had a playful look in his eyes: "Remember this, don't panic and forget everything."

"I remember it, why don't you leave?"

"Tsk, you're getting better and better."

After patting her head, he said, "If you're scared, just call this number and someone will come pick you up."

Ye Xiaowu asked curiously, "But if you don't come, Pelos won't let me go, right?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows arrogantly, "Who said she must agree?"

Putting Ye Xiaowu here is to promote business, but if things get to that point, is there any need to give face to Pelos?

Before leaving, Xiao Yan held her wrist and rubbed it a few times, "If you have any needs, just tell Perosti directly. If she doesn't satisfy you or treats you harshly, come back and tell me."

"Ye Xiaogou." He suddenly called her.

"Ok?"

He bent down and kissed her forehead. "If you're really scared, just call me. There's no need to hold it in. Do you hear me?"