Catastrophe

Jing Xin was talking to Gao Jun when he heard Ning Zhe suddenly interjected, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, Ning Zhe was nothing more than a follower of Gao Jun, and was not qualified to talk to him at all.

Gao Jun saw the emotion in Jing Xin's eyes and explained, "Mr. Jing, his attitude can represent me, and this issue is exactly what I care about."

Although Jing Xin was a little dissatisfied with Ning Zhe's interjection, he still responded: "My father is mainly responsible for the overall scheduling and overall planning of Jing's chaebol materials at the Elder Council. I am here today to represent the Jing's chaebol, and Not my father."

"But we have something we want to talk to your father about." Ning Zhe heard that Jing Xin's father was in charge of the distribution of Jing's materials, and stood still and added, "Let me introduce myself formally, I am Jin Qinhuan Revolution. The supreme commander of the rebellion against the military government, Ning Zhe."

"Rebel?!"

When Jing Xin heard Ning Zhe's words, he stood up abruptly as if a spring was installed under his butt.

Seeing this, the two guards behind him also opened their clothes and wiped them towards the pistol.

"do not move!"

Hu Yihan and Zhang Fang drew their guns faster and pointed at the two guards, Ren Jiao also raised their guns at Jing Xin.

For the chaebols, the revolutionary army is a beast.

Before going with Gao Jun, Jing Xin had checked his identity, but he never expected that Gao Jun would bring the revolutionary army into the fortress, his eyes were full of surprise: "Gao Jun, you are also the son of a chaebol, how could you be with these chaotic parties? Confused! What do you want to do?!"

"Don't be nervous, we came here this time without any ill will." Seeing the vigilance in Jing Xin's eyes, Ning Zhe sat calmly at the table and said softly, "After all, Jin Qinhuan has no contradiction or conflict with your Jing clan. There is no deep hatred between the two sides, I came to Jing Clan this time to discuss cooperation with you!"

As a son of an aristocratic family, Jing Xin still attaches great importance to the honor of the chaebols. Without thinking, he bluntly interrupted Ning Zhe: "You are dreaming! How could the chaebols cooperate with you traitors!"

"Don't be so absolute. Now your Jing clan is beleaguered from all sides, all forces are thinking about how to swallow you up, and Jin Qinhuan, the threat in your eyes, is the most neutral party." Ning Zhe saw Jing With a conflicted look on Xin's face, he showed a smile: "I hope to meet with your father, and you need to arrange this matter."

"You're dreaming!" Jing Xin responded with glaring eyes: "My father is the head of the Jing clan, how could he meet you rebels! I warn you, this is the capital of the Jing clan! If anything happens to me, you Don't even think about leaving here alive, it's even less likely that I will be held hostage by you, no matter what tricks you use, it's just a daydream."

"Fifty thousand!" Ning Zhe stretched out a palm: "In our transaction with the Jing clan, among the first batch of supplies, we can send 50,000 tons of grain!"

Jing Xin was slightly startled when he heard this number.

"I know that the Jing clan has nearly 20 fortresses, hundreds of millions of people and tens of millions of refugees. The 50,000 tons of food is only a drop in the bucket, but this is only the amount that our batch of supplies can provide. In addition to food, we can also provide Lots of livestock, non-staple food, minerals, weapons."

Ning Zhe added calmly: "I know you dignitaries are not worried about food and clothing at all, but along the way, we have also seen the situation of the Jing clan, and you have been reduced to sending fortress people to work in refugee areas. And how long can this last?

What you are facing now is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, so this kind of resource blockade will not end in the short term, your situation will become worse and worse, until it is completely engulfed by the Xiahou Clan, without resources, what do you use to maintain your rule? ? You can't expect soldiers and people to support you in battle on an empty stomach, right? "

When Jing Xin heard what Ning Zhe said, his eyes were still full of suspicion: "As you said, our Jing clan has nothing to do with you Jin Qinhuan, why do you want to help?"

Ning Zhe didn't waste his words with Jing Xin: "Everyone takes what they need, you may not understand these things, but your father should be clear, you just need to call him and tell me what I said. He'll do it."

Jingxin's foreign affairs office is responsible for foreign reception, not diplomacy. He knew that he could not decide this matter, so he thought for a while and replied, "I want to go out and make this call."

"Can."

Ning Zhe did not stop Jing Xin, he waved his hand to signal Zhang Fang to put down the gun, making way for Jing Xin.

Seeing Ning Zhe's actions, Zhang Fang reminded in a low voice, "Since he is Jing Zhengxin's son, keeping him in his hands is also a guarantee. If he runs away, things will be troublesome."

"It is because he is Jing Zhengxin's son that I dare to let him leave. This can show our sincerity. As long as the people from the Jing clan are not stupid, they will not embarrass us." Ning Zhe raised his voice: "One more friend. There is still one more enemy, I think people from the Jing clan can figure it out clearly.”

Jing Xin did not respond, picked up the handbag on the table, and quickly left the private room.

Ning Zhe was relieved about this, and picked up the chopsticks in front of him: "Let's eat, wait while you eat."

It only took twenty minutes for Jing Xin to leave. When Ning Zhe was almost finished eating, he returned to the room and asked Ning Zhe, "Are you really Jin Qinhuan's commander Ning Zhe?"

"My identity is very easy to confirm. I have enough time and patience to communicate with you. After all, the situation of the Jing clan is more critical than ours." Ning Zhe wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue: "I can wait for you to confirm it."

"My father wants to meet you in private, but I can only see you alone." Jing Xin paused: "Of course, this has to be based on the fact that we verify your identity."

"I can meet people from the Jing clan, but it can't be a private meeting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and I can't go to the meeting alone." Ning Zhe pointed at the people around him: "These two are the military leaders of Jin Qinhuan. Hu Yihan, Zhang Fang, the head of the police, and the other one is my secretary. When we entered the city this time, we came to negotiate with the Jing clan.

The two sides can negotiate, but they must sit at the formal negotiating table. I ask for a formal meeting with Jing's elders. This is not my personal idea, but Jin Qinhuan's appeal. "

"You have to be clear, the Jing clan has no intention of negotiating with you now, and it is even less possible for me to report this matter directly to the Council of Elders. In the current situation, it's just that my father asked to see you first." Jing Xin looked seriously Ning Zhe: "I can't do these demands you put forward. I need my dad to mediate. Even if you want to negotiate with the elders of the Jing clan, you must first get my dad's consent."

Seeing that Jingxin would not give in on this matter, Ning Zhe compromised: "Yes, but we need four people to go with us."

Gao Jun was suddenly shocked: "Hey? Listen to this? Why don't you take me?"

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