Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

Luo Feng used this method to try to reduce the opponent's psychological pressure.

Then judging from the performance of this young Chinese, is this person a smoke bomb launched by the Minister of Foreign Affairs?

"But you are brave enough. Since you dare to touch the people around the Foreign Minister, are you not afraid of being discovered by him?"

There was an intriguing hint in Luo Feng's tone, which made the young Chinese's expression change slightly.

"Mr. Luo, it's pointless. You don't need to test me. Since I dare to do this, I'm not afraid of being known."

"Besides, you can't do anything to me here. And I believe you have no other choice now except paying money."

The young Chinese man looked at Luo Feng proudly, as if he had already convinced him.

After all, the photos in his hands have the active advantage. Even if Luo Feng really collects something, he must weigh whether he can afford the risk of being exposed.

Luo Feng fell into silence, thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

At this time Lin Naiko sent him a message.

But now that the young Chinese were in high spirits, they did not notice the information that Luo Feng saw.

Suddenly, Luo Feng showed a smile, and he raised his head and looked at the young Chinese.

"Okay, I admit you won. However, I don't understand why you would choose such a desperate path."

"You should know that once this kind of thing is exposed, you will not end well. You will even be like a rat crossing the street, and everyone will cry out to beat you."

The young Chinese's expression changed. He obviously did not expect that Luo Feng would not agree to his conditions so easily, but instead dared to threaten him in turn.

He frowned, a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Mr. Luo, are you insulting me? I am also Chinese, so of course I understand that the term "street rat" is a derogatory term."

"Besides, do you think I care about this kind of thing? I just want to get what I deserve."

Anyway, he has the photo in his hand. This is his confidence and trump card. No matter what Luo Feng says, he can't avoid it.

"What you deserve? Do you mean three billion?" Luo Feng asked with a smile.

"Of course, if it weren't for you coming to Sakura Country, I really wouldn't want to do anything to you. Anyway, don't delay any longer. These three billion have already become my possession."

The young Chinese man kept urging.

"No, no, no, you're wrong. It's not that you didn't want to do something to me because I came to Sakura Country, and it's not because of three billion. You just want to fill the hole in your own project."

Luo Feng suddenly said something very strange, which immediately caused the young man's expression to change dramatically.

Although the other party concealed it very well and disappeared in an instant, Luo Feng still caught it.

"How's it going? You were right, right?"

"Your dissatisfaction is simply because you thought you had done a technology project and even diverted the company's funds, but in fact it failed and you are facing the risk of going to jail, so you have to make up for this hole."

"What do you mean I am self-righteous? AI robots are a big development in the future! All technology projects must be forward-looking. Even if I fail, it is still a kind of courage!"

"I have paid so much but got nothing. What qualifications do you have to mock me? Don't you feel even more sorry for this loss?"

The young Chinese's tone became more and more excited, his eyes flashed with greed, and the unyielding feeling of being humiliated.

Luo Feng sighed softly and shook his head.

"You are right. If I support you in this future project and the project fails, I should indeed compensate you for your losses."

"Although I didn't ask you to do this project, I don't think three billion can make up for your losses."

There was a puzzled expression on the young Chinese's face. He looked at Luo Feng in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, it's too much money."

"You should know that this money is enough for you to live a carefree life, and even make you successful in the business world."

"And you only misappropriated four to five billion in the company. Do you think this amount of money is really a reasonable amount for you?"

Luo Feng's eyes shone with a deep light. He looked straight at the young Chinese, as if he wanted to see through his heart and dig out his deepest fears.

But... the reason why he talks so much with the other party now is to delay time.

So that Lin Naiko can investigate more information.

Moreover, Luo Feng also wanted to see that the foreign minister had been out making phone calls for so long, and the two women Qingzi and Yuetennai who followed him had disappeared.

The person in front of him now, and the designed trap he is currently trapped in.

Is this plan actually related to the Minister of Foreign Affairs and the Deputy Prime Minister as he imagined?

If this could be confirmed, it would be very scary to think about it.

From the moment Luo Feng arrived in Sakura Country and was received, everything until now has been a carefully arranged situation, just waiting for Luo Feng to jump in.

And they even didn't hesitate to actually invite the foreign minister.

"Stop talking!"

Luo Feng's eyes darkened slightly, with a sharp flash in his eyes, but he still maintained his calmness on the surface.

He slowly approached the young Chinese man, his footsteps echoing in the empty room, and every step seemed to hit the other person's heart, deafening.

"What's wrong? I was right, so my defense was broken??"

The young Chinese man was a little frightened by Luo Feng's eyes. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at Luo Feng warily.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Don't come over..."

It has to be said that having been in the business world all year round with leaders and big guys at various levels, Luo Feng's natural aura of being a superior person cannot be eliminated no matter what.

This is a completely different feeling of oppression.

Even though young Chinese people today hold photos of Luo Feng in their hands, they seem to feel that they are always left behind.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to have a good talk with you."

"Your layout is indeed thorough,"

Luo Feng's deep voice echoed in the private room, "But you seem to have overlooked one thing, and that is why I stepped into this trap without being fully sure."

"Do you think that I, Luo Feng, will be the kind of person who is easily threatened?"

Holding the device in his hand tightly, a trace of confidence flashed in the young Chinese's eyes.

Immediately, he regained his composure and was no longer affected by Luo Feng's words just now. An imperceptibly ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Luo, don't rebel against Tiangang anymore. Take a look at what I have in my hand. It's enough to ruin your reputation." "If you see it, I just want you to understand that you'd better cooperate with me." , hand over three billion, otherwise, what will happen online will be more terrifying than you imagine.”

Luo Feng stopped and stood face to face with the young Chinese, with only a small stool between them.

"So what if I don't hand over? What do the forces behind you want to do?" Luo Feng asked with a sarcastic smile.

The young Chinese shook his head slightly, as if he had anticipated Luo Feng's question.

"Mr. Luo, there is no need for you to test me again. It is too early to discuss this issue now."

"I prefer to show our sincerity first. You see, I have enough chips in my hand to give you a headache, but I did not choose to make it public immediately. Instead, I chose to have a dialogue with you. This is our sincerity."

He flipped through a few more photos in the device and took photos from different angles.

Even the photo of Yukino pressing on him just now was also taken.

Looking back now, it turns out that the other party did this not only to seduce him, but also to block Luo Feng's sight so that the other party could take photos openly.

This is simply extremely cruel.

How can you test veteran cadres in this way? Give veteran cadres a complete package? ?

Luo Feng sneered, his eyes burning.

"Sincerity? In my opinion, this is just a means you use to achieve your goal.

"As you said just now, you paid so much but got nothing. You had no choice but to coerce me and then asked me to spend 3 billion to fill the hole in the company for you."

"Then... we can look at it from another angle. How about I help you realize your dream? I will provide you with funds and the most professional personnel and equipment so that you can continue to build future AI robots and make your name go down in history."

Luo Feng's words made the young Chinese's eyes become a little uncertain.

This project has always been on his mind, so when Luo Feng said it just now, he was so defensive.

But now that he heard that there was such an opportunity, right in front of his eyes, it was hard not to be moved.

He hesitated for a moment, then said: "Three billion, this is my goal, I still choose three billion."

"Is that all?" Luo Feng asked.

"Of course, if you can support me to continue working on future AI robot projects, I will let you know how good I am, and I will tell you that my judgment is not wrong."

There was a trace of madness and persistence in the young Chinese's tone. He stared at Luo Feng, as if he wanted to see a trace of frustration or frustration on his face.

However, to his disappointment, Luo Feng's face did not show the expression he expected.

On the contrary, a smile appeared on Luo Feng's face, and there was a hint of mockery and sympathy in that smile.

"That's it, I understand."

Luo Feng sighed softly. He looked at the young Chinese and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't want my support in this project. What you want is for me to recognize your plans for the future." Thoughts, and you’re just great.”

The young Chinese's expression changed, and he shouted excitedly: "Yes! That's right! I just want your recognition and respect! I am more talented and capable than you, but why are you richer than me? "

"Because I know how to protect what I cherish better than you."

Luo Feng said calmly: "Excellence is not an honor, but an ability. Do you have this ability?"

"But I don't think you have. After all, your project failed last time. I think forget it. If you want three billion, I can give it to you. You can use it to fill the capital hole."

After speaking, Luo Feng took out a check from his pocket and handed it to the young Chinese.

At this time, the message from Lin Naizi sounded on the phone screen again.

A relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he knew that the game was over.

"What I want is a transfer, why are you giving me a check? If this is a bad check, who should I go to for money?"

The young Chinese still feel that Luo Feng treats him as a fool?

"I don't have any tools right now, how can I transfer money to you?"

"Do you dare to let me leave the box room? And do you still need to question my identity? A minimum of three billion is just a drop in the bucket to me."

Hearing this, the young Chinese fell silent.

He really didn't dare to let Luo Feng leave the box room.

With the opponent's strength, if he left this space, he would have no chance.

After checking the check from all angles to make sure there was no trick, he took out a micro data disk from his pocket and placed it gently on the table between the two of them.

"This contains all the photos taken just now and backups."

Luo Feng stared at the data disk, thinking about something in his mind.

"Now, I will delete the photos in the mailbox and the photos on the phone in front of you. You can see clearly."

After saying that, the young Chinese man took out the device and deleted everything one by one, including the photos in the recycle bin, and emptied them all.

After that, he opened his mailbox again and deleted the emails he had designed regularly in front of Luo Feng.

"Delete it all. Do you think there's nothing wrong with it?" The young Chinese looked at Luo Feng and asked with raised eyebrows.

"I'll give you the money though."

Luo Feng finally spoke, with unquestionable intimidation in his voice, "But before that, I hope you can understand that anyone who tries to take advantage of me will eventually find that Luo Feng is not so easily manipulated."

The young Chinese pursed his lips, turned around and left the box without saying anything.

Looking at his back, Luo Feng slowly picked up the phone.

Lin Naiko just sent him a message.

The content is a photo.

Staring at this photo, Luo Feng couldn't help but smile.

"These people really think I'm so stupid."

Then, he called the president of a bank.

"Mr. Luo, is there anything I can do for you at this late hour?"

"There will be a person later who will go to a multinational bank to exchange a check worth three billion. You can help me operate it then. Don't let him actually take it out, but don't let him know that I have colluded with you. Think that This is a fake check."

"Understood, Mr. Luo, I will make arrangements."

The president didn't ask a single word.

What should be asked and what should not be asked, a person of his level knows very well in his heart. (End of chapter)