Chapter 670

"Chen Shao."

After Yimamu was arrested in Mexico City, Chen Liang and Annabel returned to the village.

Seeing that they came back unharmed, Tang Xiaolong, Qin and Han Dynasties and Cobra members were more excited.

"Well, it's all right."

Chen Liang smiled easily.

"Boss, how did you... Do it?"

King Kong couldn't help asking first.

Annabel made no reply and walked towards the makeshift hut.

Her old house had been burned in the fire, so the villagers worked together to build this shed to accommodate Tang Xiaolong and others.

"She's taking a plane and a car. She should be tired. Let her have a rest."

Chen Liang helped explain.

King Kong and others looked at each other and said nothing more.

……

Night.

Annabel came to the tombs of the villagers who died that night and found a figure standing there quietly.

She blinked, paused, and then continued to walk.

"The spirits of the villagers in heaven should rest in peace."

It seemed that he heard footsteps behind him, and Chen Liang spoke softly.

Imam was arrested, and under the agreement between him and the Mexican authorities, he would later be extradited to the United States to serve his sentence. Just like Guzman, even if the big drug lord had no scenery in the first half of his life and waited for him, he was destined to die of old age.

"People are dead. What's the use of saying this."

Chen Liang was silent.

you bet.

A man cannot come back to life after death.

Even if Imam is cut thousands of times, the pain he has brought to the village will never be erased.

Calm down in front of the grave.

Only insects and the rustle of branches shaking in the wind could be heard.

"Why me?"

Annabel spoke suddenly.

"Because you are the best."

Chen Liang was thoughtless and concise.

Annabel is the best choice in terms of identity, strength and disposition.

of course.

There is also a big hidden danger in letting Annabel take charge of seta.

That is, until now, this beautiful snake and she are still just an employment relationship, and loyalty can not be guaranteed.

"Aren't you afraid that you've been busy for so long, but you'll end up making wedding clothes for me?"

Annabel was outspoken.

If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill you.

She took such a big risk and even almost died in the hands of drug dealers. She didn't believe that this man was simply good.

Obviously, it is to let her take over seta, but the subtext is to let her be a spokesman and puppet.

This is the way many big people love it.

Don't show up, hide where the world can't see, and secretly control everything.

"No, seta has nothing to do with me, so there is no saying whether to marry or not."

Chen Liang said magnanimously.

Annabel was slightly involved in the corner of her mouth. Although she didn't sneer, her sarcastic color was self-evident.

"Yes, you can clean up Imam. If I don't obey in the future, you can deal with me in the same way. You really have nothing to worry about."

Chen Liang smiled and shook his head.

"I didn't expect you to use the word 'obedient' to describe yourself. I really didn't dare to think so."

After a pause, he breathed out softly.

"Of course. It's human nature for you to think so. Indeed, I'm running around like this, working hard, even out of life and death. If I'm not greedy for any benefits, I don't even believe myself if I don't mention you."

Chen Liang smiled and looked at Annabel.

"Why don't we split the revenue of seta in the future? In this way, you can be relieved."

He is worthy of being a capitalist.

Annabel didn't speak.

"Seven three?"

Chen Liang continued to test.

Annabel turned a deaf ear.

"Six four, it can't be lower."

Chen Liang talked to himself. No one answered and didn't feel embarrassed.

Seeing that the other party was still silent, he showed helplessness.

"Hey. You don't really want to share equally? Although seta is not as good as before, he controls Tijuana. His income must be much better than your hard work as a mercenary. There is an old saying in the Dragon kingdom that contentment is always happy."

Annabel didn't answer. Her eyes shifted from the tombs to Chen Liang's face.

"What makes you think I will promise you?"

"Why don't you agree?"

Chen Liang said, "this is not what you call 'delegation', but cooperation. I will not interfere with your management of seta. You can decide which direction seta will develop in the future. Of course, if you are in trouble and need help, you don't have to be stingy. In other words, you can understand me as an 'investor' more appropriately."

"You know, I hate drug dealers most. Do you think I will become the person I hate most for money?"

Chen Liang smiled.

"It seems to involve philosophical issues."

With a sigh, the frivolous color on his face gradually converged and his expression gradually became serious.

"Whether you hate it or not, this group will always be there, and it will not disappear because of your happiness and anger. Existence is reasonable. Whether we are willing to admit it or not, although the existence of drug traffickers has indeed harmed countless people, there are also many poor civilians living on them, even these villagers."

Chen Liang looked at the tombs.

"Getting rid of an imam is really difficult to offset the sacrifices of so many innocent people, but it is unrealistic to uproot seta. In that case, the best way for us to repay these dead souls is to help their surviving relatives live a good life. I think this is the greatest comfort to them."

Annabel was silent.

"Of course. If you really don't want to, I won't force it. It's just a little troublesome and I have to find a new candidate. I still hope you can seriously consider it."

Chen Liang is very sincere.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a right way.

He did not expect it to come to this point.

Seta group's profits are huge, but he is not really jealous. He is just that he is so deeply involved that he can't leave this mess behind.

Although Yimamu was arrested, who can guarantee that the next person on the stage will be more cruel and unkind?

The best way is to take over by himself, but the people around him are not suitable for the job. After thinking about it, only Annabel.

If Annabel was really resolute, there would be no other way but to throw it to his outspoken wife.

Annabel stood in front of the grave for a moment, but when she left, she still didn't give a clear answer.

But when she left, Chen Liang showed a relieved smile.

Silence is often an answer.

"Sorry."

Then he bent down and bowed deeply to the tombs.

Annabel, who had walked a distance, stopped, returned to normal a moment later, and soon disappeared into the night.