Chapter 588: Don't Drag Me to Death

"I've tried to communicate with the cook, but unfortunately the madman doesn't seem to be compromised......" Figory was silent for a long time in the midst of Grandval's babbling. After Granwal finished speaking, he whispered: "He refused very directly, and he didn't give me room to maneuver at all......"

Granval's face was wonderful, and he sat in his chair trembling. He seemed to want to smash the gold-painted porcelain cup in his hand, but the afterglow in his eyes quickly swept to the whole set of gold-painted porcelain with tea trays on the coffee table. These porcelains are all intricately painted with gold patterns. Although the above content is somewhat similar to that of ancient China.

However, the style of gold painting on porcelain is more like a European work. Granval did not drop the teacup out of his hand after all, because the teacup was from the 18th-century French court. Under the watchful eye of Louis XV, the Self National Ceramics Manufacturing Agency flourished.

A set of tea sets and porcelain was extremely rare even in the imperial palace at the time. After the turmoil and the decline of the royal family, such a complete and exquisite set of porcelain was still preserved. That's almost a gem. Even in a museum, it's rare to get a glimpse of one or two things.

"You probably think that the jackal is the weakest of the three. So he's the easiest to compromise, so find him first?! Granwal gasped and spoke almost in a roar, "But you don't want to think about whether it's because the old soldier and the crow rely on him because he's weaker?!" ”

Granwal felt like he was going mad, these old things were rotten. It's completely rotten. They don't know anything but play a little intrigue and get complacent. These fools are just like the investment objects that investors once played, and they are willing to fall and eventually get their investments back and drive them out of Vanity Fair.

"And secondly, stand in his place. You think, if the crow doesn't let go, the veteran doesn't let go. Will he be able to let go? Does he dare to let go?! With a deep exhale, Granval felt like he was on the same team as these idiots. He felt like he was going crazy.

Especially when these idiots make decisions, they think their warnings are a joke and don't inform themselves at all. It wasn't until the whole thing became out of hand that I thought of letting myself go and clean up the mess together. Gran Val wanted to say: I'm packing up the Maleg!

"What you should be looking for now is a crow! Got it? Crow! Granval tried to calm himself down, and said in a soothing tone to Figory and the others, "The crow is also waiting for our response now, he doesn't want us all to die. We still have value, as long as we bow our heads and admit defeat. Then ......"

Figory heard this, and almost plucked out the words between his teeth. The first of them is: "Can't do it!" ”

This word directly stopped all the words that Grandwal wanted to say. Obviously, these old things don't want to compromise at this time. They also fantasize that they can turn the tide and compete with Zorro, Rambo, Spider-Man, and Iron Man in the movie...... Wait for superheroes to kill the Quartet like Megatron.

Grandval wanted to say, what the hell is a movie! ! This is the reality! Old guys, if you are unlucky in reality, you may be destroyed! You are all seventy or eighty years old, and you have enjoyed most of your lives, and I have no objection to dragging your family to death. But I'm still young! I've only inherited the family business for a few years! Labor and management don't want to die yet! Horses!

"We can now be sure that it is impossible for veterans to compromise. And our power extends to the United States. That's the crow's sphere of influence and investment. Taking a breath, Granval calmed his mood a little: "And in Europe, we don't have much area under our control. ”

"In England, there's basically no hope. Those guys have always been self-contained, and they're deeply involved with service providers. Don't forget, they were the ones who took in the legion back then. Germany, I know what the Junkers are thinking. France, that's the territory of the Legion. If we don't have the chef to support us, then France doesn't have to think about it......"

After a pause, Granval continued: "The side where the Holy See is located, with their influence and status as a service provider. Nor will they stand with us. ”

"The people we can get in touch with are Slavic and Huaxia. The cook and the crow themselves are from China, so there is no need to consider this at all. Slavs, I don't think you've just crippled their elites, and they're still considering working with us. Maybe the old stuff who used to be in the KGB is now in a rage thinking about how to kill us all......"

After a long paragraph, none of these old men refuted. Only when Granwal finished speaking, and took a cup of tea. Figory said in a low voice: "We have taken into account what you said. Indeed, it is probably impossible to contact any allies who support us except ourselves......"

Listening to Figori's words, Gran Val exudes an adjective from the inside out: a grin on his face, MMP in his heart. Since you know that you are almost the enemy of the world, you also know that you are not good at what you can do. And to die?! The purpose of the labor and management to waste so much saliva on you is to let you know this fact. And then honestly give up the plan to die.

Even if it costs your dog's life, a whole family can survive. After all, the love is still there, and if your children are really promising, I will take care of them. The mud can't support the wall, so I can keep him safe and clothed, and he will grow old in peace, right?! Why do you have to toss like this, drag me to death?!

But on second thought, Grandwal understood what the old stuff was thinking. Quite simply, the reason why they did this was that there really weren't any good children in the family. Or rather, even they themselves are not good people. They are not able to raise good children.

It's the gentlemen, and these old guys have a lot of them at home. They are in a hurry to get rid of the crows, just to break the principle that they must be tested and assessed before they can gradually enter the investors. Judging by the principle of investors, none of these children are qualified.

Even Grandwal stumbled back then. In the case of many people turning a blind eye, they passed the inspection and assessment. Otherwise, he would be a rich man at best. There may be opportunities to contact service providers and service stations, but it is absolutely impossible to reach investors.