It was still the same routine as last time. After receiving the order from Wenquan Xin, Wang Zhongyu immediately ran all the way from the formation position in the village.
When Wenquan Xin and Wang Zhongyu were in place, Lao Zhao forced a smile on his face: "Haha, brother, now we can go in and talk about business."
Pointing to the village, Old Zhao said clearly.
The bald man glanced at the village, with the same meaningful smile, and then nodded without refusing: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go in."
After saying these words, the bald man walked towards the village without any scruples.
His attitude was as if he were a leader from the city to the countryside.
Wenquan Xin couldn't help but tighten his right hand holding 95 when he saw the bald man's appearance.
If it weren't for the special status of this bald man, Wenquan Xin would really want to give him a tug.
Lao Zhao and Lao Lin didn't really care about this. They looked at each other and followed.
As far as they are concerned, as long as the bald man is willing to enter the village, then at least they have a certain initiative for now.
Walking slowly to the room where the last meeting was held, the bald man stopped and turned to look at Lao Zhao next to him.
In the eyes of the bald man, he already regarded Lao Zhao as the person in charge of the village: "Haha, open the door, we should talk here."
Lao Zhao smiled perfunctorily and said nothing nonsense. He stepped forward and unlocked the room. When he was done, he made a gesture of invitation.
The bald man nodded with great satisfaction, and then walked inside with his head held high.
The three of them sat down and Lao Zhao poured a cup of tea for the bald man.
No matter what, everyone who comes is a guest, and the benefits that should be done must still be in place.
Taking the tea cup from the table, the bald man took a few leisurely puffs, but he did not drink it. Instead, he was confused in the smoke and asked faintly: "Have you discussed this matter?"
There is no need to specify what that incident was, the three people present knew it mentally.
At this time, Lao Zhao would not pretend to be confused with the bald man.
He immediately took the tea cup, poured tea for himself and Lao Lin, and replied slowly: "Of course the matter has been discussed."
"Well," nodded, the bald man stared at the tea cup in front of him, still not raising his head: "So what's the result? Are you going to accept our proposal?"
Here comes the key point, Lao Zhao's hand movements stopped slightly.
He recovered quickly, and after filling up the tea, he walked slowly to the table one by one.
After placing a cup in front of Lao Lin, Lao Zhao finally replied: "As for your proposal, after careful consideration, what we mean is..."
After a deliberate pause, Lao Zhao put the last cup of tea on his plate and continued admiringly: "I'm afraid I have to say sorry to my brother."
"Sorry!?" The bald man said noncommittally, "Can you explain the matter to me more clearly?"
Lao Zhao didn't waste any time and gave a straightforward reply: "After discussion, we do not intend to accept your transaction!!"
Raising his head in admiration, the bald man looked at Lao Zhao a few times as if he were looking at a monster, and then sneered: "Haha, did I hear wrongly? Are you going to reject our transaction proposal?"
"Yes!" Lao Zhao nodded with unusual certainty.
After exhaling, the bald man continued: "Did I not tell you clearly enough before? Do you want me to repeat the conditions I offered to you?"
"I don't care anymore. We are very clear about the transaction details you proposed!!"
Lao Zhao's answer is still determined.
The bald man sneered again: "You clearly understand the details of the transaction, but it seems that you haven't fully understood the content of the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society's settlement order."
"Maybe we are stupid, but we still recognize the Chinese characters on the settlement order. I am sure we understand the meaning of the above content."
"Oh, really?" The bald man shrugged and continued: "You know the details of the transaction, and you know the content of the settlement order. So, the rest... do you need me to give you a detailed introduction to the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Association? Strength, it seems like you don’t have a real understanding of the other party’s strength.”
Facing the bald man's rhetorical question, Lao Zhao still had a calm expression: "Thank you for your kindness, but regarding the issue of the strength of salvation and revival at the end of the world, I don't think brothers need to introduce it to us. We know how powerful the other party is. We also recognize them. Better than us in some ways.”
"Haha," with another mocking sneer, the bald man asked again, "Really? Do you admit that they are better than you in some aspects... only in some aspects?"
Curling his lips, the bald man deliberately emphasized the tone of the words "some aspects".
After finishing, he picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then continued: "It seems that you still know very little about the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society. I can responsibly tell you that their strength is much stronger than you expected."
Nodding, Lao Zhao affirmed without denying: "I know, I believe what you said, brother. We have never denied that they are stronger than us."
"Oh, but now I see... you don't seem to think so." With a smile on his lips, the bald man continued to take a sip.
"Is there any?" Lao Zhao responded steadily and asked the same question.
"No?" The bald man leaned back slowly on the chair: "If you really know what you are doing, why did you reject our deal? Don't you know that only we can help you get out of your current predicament?"
The bald man talked nonsense for a long time, but at the end of the day, he just wanted to say this.
Lao Zhao was not surprised by the bald man's persistence. There was no doubt that he came to the village today with a mission.
After hearing the bald man's series of rhetorical questions, Old Zhao took a deep breath.
In order not to worsen the situation too much, Lao Zhao carefully considered his words.
After all, how can you say that the man in front of you is a skinhead?
Although Lao Zhao didn't like the man in front of him and didn't think he would really do anything for him, he still considered the overall situation.
It is really difficult for our side to make another enemy at this juncture.
So no matter what the bald man thought, Lao Zhao still tried his best to stabilize the opponent within the range.
"We all understand what brother said. However, when you left three days ago, I said that we are a team. Since we are a team, many things happen and many decisions cannot be made by me alone. I don't know what you guys are bald. How does the party make decisions? But here, we mainly rely on democratic discussion. We don’t have a single voice here. Whenever anything happens, we work together and the minority obeys the majority. As for your proposal... I’m sorry, even though I I tried my best to fight for it, but... alas~" Pretending to sigh in helplessness, Old Zhao lowered his head and shook his head. m.
