Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Brother Jiang's face sank slightly.

LAN Xiao and Wen Mu Chu look at each other, Wen orange is not here, LAN Xiao also dare not let her know the news.

Before we know for sure that Fu Ling is safe.

They won't tell Wen that the Nighthawk contacted them.

"Nighthawk, what do you want to do?" Brother Jiang asked in a deep voice.

The Nighthawk chuckled in a low, somber voice.

After laughing, he said slowly: "jiangbeiming, what do you think I want to do?"

Brother Jiang's eyes flashed a little dark. He held down the fire in his heart and said to the Nighthawk with patience.

"I know, you want to get your men back. You can rest assured that as long as you let Fu Ling come back safely, I will keep my promise and let your men go. "

"They're all in good shape now I promise that they will come back to you safely. "

The Nighthawk gritted his teeth and said angrily, "jiangbeiming, I don't believe your damn promise I don't believe it. Every word and sentence you say. "

Brother Jiang pursed his thin lips and asked in a cold voice, "well, what should I do? Since you called, you want to make a deal with me You don't want to believe me. How can we trade? "

"Is there anyone else next to you?" Asked the Nighthawk in a deep voice.

Brother Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Mu Chu standing opposite him.

The voice of the Nighthawk came again: "who is standing opposite you? Is that the youngest president of your country, Wen muchu? "

"Yes..." Brother Jiang replied truthfully.

"Hand him your cell phone, and I'll negotiate with him."

Brother Jiang's eyes flashed a little murderous.

He clenched his teeth and handed the mobile phone to Wen muchu.

Wen muchu took the phone and didn't take the lead in speaking.

With a smile, the Nighthawk took the initiative to say hello to Wen Mu Chu: "Hi, President Wen, how are you..."

Wen Muru lowered his voice and whispered back: "since you want to trade with me. Then let me know the situation of Fu Ling first... "

The Nighthawk on the other end of the phone turned to see Fu Ling tied to the stake.

With a smile, he took a picture and sent it to Wen muchu.

"President Wen, I give you face This picture, but I just sent it. Fu Ling didn't get hurt at all. He is safe now. He is the prince of G country. I won't touch him until I have to... "

Wen muchu calls up the photo, and LAN Xiao takes a closer look.

When she saw that Fu Ling was intact, she was relieved.

As long as Fu Ling is OK, everything else is OK.

Wen Mu Chu is very cautious to the Nighthawk said: "just a picture, not enough to let me believe that Fu Ling is really safe. Who knows, this picture, can you prepare ahead of time? "

The Nighthawk knows that wenmuchu is very cautious.

He was not angry, even when he hung up and had a video chat with Wen muchu.

In the video, the Nighthawk, wearing a black cap, greets Wen muchu.

"It's good for president Wen to be more cautious. I will naturally cooperate with you in such a simple request. Fu Ling's status is extraordinary. Naturally, I won't touch him If he dies, all my brothers will be gone. I understand that... "

Then, he put the lens on Fu Ling.

Fu Ling's clothes are neat.

There was no visible wound.

His mouth was blocked with cloth and he couldn't speak at all.