Then Let Them Offer Their Loyalty

"Mr. Slka cannot be expected to hold us back for long...but it will be enough time for us to move the chip to a safe place."

"Once we can ensure that Chelsea cannot lock the location of the chip, we will have a chance to negotiate with the Nathan consortium."

He said, looked at Eiffel with a smile and said:

"It's all robbery. He Levi's consortium robbed it, but I, Jonas, can't rob it?"

Hearing what Jonas said, Eiffel's eyes were a little weird.

——Feelings, have you really thought about what to do next?

"Then have you thought about how to deal with the subsequent revenge of the Nathan Consortium?"

Jonas waved his hand and said:

"That's just trouble for a while... There is no unresolved hatred in the world, only eternal interests."

"?"

Eiffel tilted his head, and asked with some doubts:

"But can you now offer benefits that can make the Nathan Consortium change its mind?"

"Not now doesn't mean there won't be in the future."

Jonas patted casually, and placed the box containing the chip on a corner of the table:

"Trust my micro-manipulation, what capitalists are best at is empty-handed white wolves."

"..."

Eiffel's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Ignoring the eyes of Miss [Deacon], Jonas did not continue to explain, he just sneered in his heart.

——Oh, ignorant girl.

Let me show you how outrageous it is for me to seize the protagonist's resources.

The pain that the original body endured was a hundred times more bizarre than this!

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Image: "Chelsea Claudie", Location: "Images/1652970902-100314283-108794683.jpg"

PS: There is another update around twelve o'clock.

After twelve o'clock, there should be two more chapters before six o'clock...

The plot has entered a transitional period, and it can be seen that everyone is not very interested, so I will try to speed up.

Volume 45: Chapter [-] If he really made him the chairman, wouldn't that turn the world upside down?

Calis Bar, one of the very rare private bars on the upper floor.

It has always been said that this place is owned by the Bond Consortium, so not many gangs dare to come here to make trouble.

Under the dim light, Srka Bond is holding a wine glass and pointing it at the chandelier on the ceiling, the glass reflects colorful lights.

——It’s cool.

Srka looked at the wine in the glass and felt very comfortable.

He felt a burst of relief when he thought that he would be able to cooperate with the Wei Ting Consortium, while his brothers and sisters were still struggling to develop their own industries.

After feeling refreshed, he drank the wine in the glass and put the glass on the table casually.

Srka opened his mouth and said to the bodyguard in charge of guarding the door:

"Merika, arrange a car for me to go to the Art District."

Everything is ready, and the next step is to sign the contract.

It's just that the voice fell, but there was no response.

Srka frowned, and repeated the shout:

"Merika, where are you?"

Still no one responded.

A sense of uneasiness rose in Srka's heart, he stood up and walked towards the door,

The moment the door was pushed open, a pair of clear light green eyes met his.

Scared, Srka stepped back subconsciously, but was kicked by the woman in front of her, broke her knee, and knelt down on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tingling pain in the neck, and the syringe was directly pierced into the neck, and there was a coolness from the place where the needle was pierced.

He only felt that his consciousness began to lose rapidly, and everything around him became blurred.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, what he heard was what the black and green girl reported to the communication.

"Miss Chelsea, the target has been captured."

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In the closed room, the sound of ticking came from the corner.

Srka's consciousness gradually woke up, and he shook his drowsy head, trying to make himself more awake.

It's just that this behavior didn't make him feel much better.

The next moment, a basin of ice water was poured directly on his head.

The extreme biting cold made his consciousness instantly clear. Under this strong stimulation, he obviously felt that his heart missed half a beat, as if he was about to die suddenly in the next moment, and he gasped for breath.

Thanks to this strong stimulation, Srka got rid of the groggy state just now.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at the strange environment around him.

Immediately afterwards, someone violently beat his abdomen. The strong impact made him retch, coughed several times, and took a long time to recover.

"Miss Chelsea, are you all right?"

The girl's voice came from the side, Shigure Ryoko put away his fists, and looked at the white-haired girl beside him.

— Chelsea?

Srka resisted the discomfort, raised his head, and looked at the woman in front of him. The next moment, his pupils shrank.

At first glance, he recognized the other party's identity, the chairman of the Nathan Consortium, Chelsea Claudie.

But why, I obviously didn't offend her.

Srka's mind was a little confused.

The next moment, he heard the other party say:

"Mr. Srka, if you don't mind, can you tell me, where did you hide the chip?"

Chelsea's voice sounded, but there was no trace of emotion in her tone.

—Chip, what chip?

Srka was a little confused, but before he could speak, the woman in front of him frowned.

Immediately afterwards, another strong shock came from the abdomen.

As if his viscera were turned upside down, Srka kept retching.

"If Mr. Srka is unwilling to say it, don't blame me for using some special methods."

Chelsea Claude's voice sent chills down Srka's spine, who hadn't figured out what was going on.

Driven by fear, he suppressed the discomfort, and quickly said:

"Tch, Miss Chelsea, I say, I say!"

Ryoko Shigure who was at the side stopped what she was doing when she heard the words.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Srka say:

"What do you want, I must know everything, but please tell me what is going on now, can you?"

When Ryoko Shiyu heard the words, she thought that the other party was being stubborn, and frowned. She was about to continue to fight, but was stopped by Chelsea at the side.

Chelsea looked at the man in front of her, and said calmly:

"At nine o'clock last night, the goods transported by the Nathan Consortium were robbed, and none of the employees who transported the goods survived."

When Srka heard this, a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart, and then he heard the other party say:

"And according to the information sent back from the scene, the people who attacked us were equipped with a new generation of tactical suits from the Bond Consortium..."

Hearing this, Srka hurriedly said loudly:

"No, I didn't do it, Bond Syndicate..."

--boom

Another punch hit Srka's abdomen, Shigure Ryoko said viciously:

"Be quiet!"

After being punched, Srka didn't dare to yell any more. He endured the feeling of overwhelming his stomach, and heard the woman named Chelsea in front of him continue to say:

"First of all, the first question, why did the people last night wear the Bond Consortium's tactical suit."

Hearing this, Srka forced himself to calm down, and frantically searched for the answer to the question in his brain. After a while, his eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, and he said:

"Yes, it's Jonas! Jonas Wetting!"

Hearing an unexpected name in Srka's answer, Chelsea frowned and asked:

"Jonas? Why does the Wetting Consortium have the Bond Consortium's tactical suit?"

Hearing this, Srka also realized the current situation.

——Damn Jonas, sure enough, he has no good intentions.

He thought resentfully in his heart, and said:

"That bitch cheated ten sets of tactical suits from me, saying that he wanted to study the research and development ideas of our Bond Consortium's tactical suits."

Shi Yu Liangzi couldn't hold back when she heard this: