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Chapter 1659 Let's talk about Concord? (1)



Chapter 1659 Let's talk about Concord? (1)

Chapter 1659 Let's talk about Concord? (1)

Thomas burst out laughing on the phone instantly, "Long time no see Yang Moyan."

Yang Moyan didn't reply.

Thomas didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, and said to himself, "I've had enough of playing the game of cat and mouse chasing each other, how about..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Moyan interrupted coldly, "Mouse, it's always you."

Thomas sneered, "The cat doesn't have to be you."

"I didn't say I was a cat," Yang Moyan said casually, his eyes were extremely light, "I am the owner of the cat, it's just an order."

Thomas laughed sarcastically.

Does this mean that he is a mouse with a subordinate?

Oh, go crazy!

After Mr. arrives, you won't have that chance!

Thomas was smart enough not to argue with him about this matter. After all, he also knew that he was not Yang Moyan's opponent, so he just continued what he hadn't finished saying, "Let's talk."

He didn't wait for Yang Moyan's words to come out, and continued: "How about our Xiehe? For so many years, you chased me and escaped. I, Thomas, have had enough of this fugitive life, and you are probably tired of hunting, aren't you?"

Yang Moyan was still careless, but made a stroke in his heart, "I don't have that idea."

"Don't rush to deny it. We can choose to sign an agreement."

Yang Moyan didn't reply, turned on the hands-free phone and put it on the table.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows.

Yang Moyan raised his chin slightly, signaling to her that he was too lazy to accompany Thomas with his appetizing tricks.

Lin Zhaoxia also saw Yang Moyan's impatience, and smiled playfully, with the tip of her tongue touching her lower jaw, and asked with great interest, "What agreement?"

Thomas realized that the person on the phone had changed, but he was not annoyed. He also knew that Yang Moyan was still by his side, and said without hesitation, "We are not destroying City A, and you are not chasing us. What about this agreement?"

Lin Zhaoxia tapped her chin with her fingertips, narrowed her eyes slightly, but smiled lightly, "I didn't think about it."

"So I'll give you three days," Toms predicted, "and I'll call you back in three days."

Lin Zhaoxia pulled Jiang Yan's phone data cable and pressed it on Yang Moyan's phone, ready to connect to the computer.

Thomas seemed to have expected it. With a laughing voice, he said slowly, "Don't waste your energy, my number is customized, and only I can call it. No one can lock its location and call it back."

The boy's fingertips snapped.

Thomas seemed to be in a good mood. There was no reply on the phone, and there was no slight change in mood, and the voice he spoke again was full of joy, "It's still the same time in three days, I'm waiting for your reply. I don’t think you are at a loss for this harmony.”

After the words fell, the other party hung up the phone without hesitation.

Almost the second after Toms hung up the phone.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her hand and pressed the number directly, and dialed back.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

The cold mechanical female voice sounded, confirming what Thomas said.

It is true that this number cannot be dialed back.

Lin Zhaoxia moved over to the computer next to her again, connected the data to the computer, tapped the keyboard quickly with her fingertips, and several pages popped up immediately, but no matter how Lin Zhaoxia tried to lock this number, no matter how much she changed the number Analyzed into data that is channeled and channeled.

Positioning is still illusory...

(End of this chapter)


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