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ards Chen Xueru alone, he had a particularly bad temper."No!""Lying!" Tang Shuwen snorted coldly and glared at her. "You clearly feel wronged.""Why do you blame me Don't you also feel wronged" Chen Xu...622

The First Terrorist Organization set up a temporary office in Muscat, creating the illusion that this place was its Middle East headquarters. During this period, all of the First Terrorist Organization's meetings were held here, along with Kaka and others' residence. However, their meetings with the government took place elsewhere. This time they came knocking on their door, seemingly out of desperation.

Their meeting at another location was chosen by the government, which had very tight security measures in place; they certainly wouldn't dare discuss things at their headquarters. If negotiations failed, no one would even know how they died.

But this time they came looking for them, seemingly pushed to a corner.

Kaka returned and put on the skin mask before going to meet them. Over these years, they had all become more clever, presenting themselves differently in public than in private, which reduced many troubles.

Qinglong and Xuannu were already waiting for him, along with four officials from the State Security Department who brought six special agents into the temporary headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization. When Kaka passed by, he heard a report from someone nearby, pondering that this batch of high-ranking officials was unusually bold, indicating they must have been truly pushed to their limits.

He believed in showing respect first and then resorting to force if necessary; if you didn't take the offer of face, coming back for it later would be too late. There would only be one chance.

The door opened, and Kaka entered the conference room where two special agents from the First Terrorist Organization were stationed at the entrance inside while another eight guarded outside to prevent any unforeseen circumstances. Four men in suits were already waiting for him with blazing tempers.

Kaka sat in the main seat, with Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise sitting on either side of him. The two agents stood two meters away from them. The conference room was brightly lit and eerily silent.

Among these four people, Kaka had met two of them a few days ago during negotiations. One belonged to the State Security Department, and the other to the Federation. This time around, one of the newcomers was a black man, while the other was a white man. The black man with a severe facial scar that looked hideously ugly.

Kaka leaned back in his seat and crossed his legs, saying, "Aren't you going to introduce yourselves"

"Falkland Vaughn, director of Operation xxxxx," said the black man with the scar on his face.

"John Barton, head of Security Division xxxx," said the white man.

Their tone was not friendly. Kaka's gaze swept across them, a glint of coldness flashing in his wise eyes. "I hate wasting my time. If you have the authority to make decisions, let’s talk. Otherwise, don’t waste each other’s time. The First Terrorist Organization isn't something that can be dealt with like stray cats or dogs."

The arrogance and disdain in his tone were evident.

Falkland said, "Mr. BlackJ, we are here to negotiate sincerely, so please show a bit of sincerity as well."

From now on, all future leaders of the First Terrorist Organization would be referred to as Mr. BlackJ. No one knew who was behind the mask or their age; they always appeared in their prime.

"Sincerity" Kakka sneered. "A few days ago, I was also very sincere in talking to you guys, but unexpectedly, you didn't show any sincerity at all, just wasting time. Mr. Smith, if you can’t make a decision, just say so earlier and save our time. After we talked for several days, other people came to continue the negotiation. This is really interesting. If this round of talks doesn’t work out, who will come next I think we should have your minister come here directly."

John said, "Mr. BlackJ, what exactly do you want Do you know that a terrorist attack happened in Prague this morning where terrorists bombed a bus, killing eleven and injuring sixteen people."

Xuanwu laughed and said, "Sir, are you joking What does it have to do with us if the terrorists planned an activity We’re not even the security department that needs to stop terrorism. Ultimately, we're also terrorists, aren't we"

Their faces turned extremely ugly. Falkland said, "You guys spreading this news are nothing more than creating conflict between us and the Middle East, harming innocent lives in the process. Do you really want to break off relations with us and go all out We can send our army over and bomb you."

Kakka pursed his lips. "Sir, if you dare, right now you can order your people to send planes here. I’ll just sit here without moving. Let’s see if you guys dare to drop missiles."

Kakka spoke with incredible dominance; the lines between his eyebrows were like a blade. This group of politicians was too tricky, always using their government’s authority as leverage. Both sides knew that when pushed to extremes, it would result in mutual destruction. What was the point of saying these threats They weren’t people who hadn’t seen the world before; it was really laughable.

Kakka's dominance slightly calmed their fury. Falkland said, "Mr. BlackJ, Minister has given full authority to John and me for this incident. What conditions do you want, state them."

Kakka toyed with the pen in his hand, his lip curled into a more disdainful smile.

These people were all influential figures in politics. Seeing Kakka’s demeanor, they all harbored resentment deep inside; his smile was too eye-catching for them.

"It's simple, all of you need to withdraw from this supply line," Kaka said sternly, his gaze cold and sharp. "You either agree or disagree, these are your only two options, I won't negotiate with you."

The past few days were spent in bargaining, he had figured out their nature; they wanted to make deals with them, forget about it.

He wouldn't spend another penny on them.

John was furious and slammed the table as he stood up. Kaka’s lips curled into a deeper mocking smile, his gaze like frost. "Don’t forget where you are. While you can walk in here, be prepared to leave lying down. Don’t challenge me here; at least twenty gun barrels are pointing at your head right now. See whose hands are faster: yours or their bullets."

Falkland was shocked and frantically looked around him, John’s eyes followed suit, the other two men were terrified as well, Kaka was quite satisfied with this effect.

John pulled Falkland down to sit, "Mr. BlackJ, if we agree, what will you give us"

Kaka said, "It's simple, restore your security. Although the National Security Department has its own means to suppress terrorist activities and stops many incidents from happening each year, you cannot cover every corner of America, nor can you predict their actions beforehand. You always wait until something happens before thinking of a solution; do you think you will be so lucky each time Last year, a city in California nearly fell victim to the virus, I believe this is not unfamiliar territory for you."

"What else" John asked.

“Nothing!” Kaka responded tersely. When he was bargaining with them or setting terms and they refused him, now that he had turned his back on them, expecting any convenience was impossible.hts and smiled slightly. "It won't be long. Daddy isn’t abandoning Mommy or you two. After Daddy handles everything properly, I will come back to take care of the three of you, never leaving your side...