C1295 You're too Naive
On the other side, Qin Luo looked at the hung up phone and a bright smile appeared on his face.
I told you to call and harass me, and I told you that you had nothing to do after eating. Now you're losing money, right? Now you're regretting it...
The long-distance phone bill overseas was quite a lot. Qin Luo was very happy that it could make the other party lose money.
But before Qin Luo could put his phone back in his pocket, his phone rang again.
Emm, persistent? Or was it because he had too much money?
To be honest, Qin Luo admired him a little.
"I'll give you thirty seconds. If you can convince me, I can consider buying your tea leaves." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Tea... tea leaves?
What and what!
John was a little confused.
Was it because he had seen through that he did not want to speak, or was he trying to organize his words?
Seeing that the other party did not speak for a long time, Qin Luo asked tentatively, "Do you still want to speak? If you don't speak, I'm hanging up!"
Hang up?
Don't say you're going to hang up, I want to f * cking hang up too.
But thinking about it, it was fine. It was not easy for him to get this opportunity. He definitely would not let it go easily.
Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, John gritted his teeth and said, "The white suit is mine."
White suit?
Hearing this, Qin Luo, who originally wanted to press the button, was stunned.
After a long while, this guy in front of him wasn't a liar, but a boss in a white suit!
Thinking of this, Qin Luo's lips curved into a bright smile. "Hello? How should I address you?"
"John!"
"Hello, Mr. John. What can I do for you?"
"Professor Qin, I'll give you three days to get the patent out. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety." John's hoarse voice came from the phone.
Ah, hehe...
They were indeed from the same company. Even their goals were surprisingly the same.
When he thought of this, the corner of Qin Luo's mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Do you think you can threaten me?"
"Professor, you might not understand the power of an international assassin organization." John smiled and said, "Don't think you can rest easy just because you defeated the man in the white suit and Eliza."
"How many people can you beat?"
"Two? Four? Or twenty?" A mocking laugh came from the phone. "China has a good saying. Two fists cannot defeat four hands. I think the professor should understand this."
Do you understand?
Of course Qin Luo understood.1
But understanding was one thing, and whether to do it or not was another.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Qin Luo did not speak for a long time.
However, John was not in a hurry. He waited quietly.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, John still couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Has Professor Qin thought about it?" John couldn't help but ask.
You might not believe me, but I didn't think about it at all. I just wanted to waste your phone bill.
"Ahem, how much do you have left?" Qin Luo asked.
The phone bill?
What did that mean? Afraid that he wouldn't be able to afford it?
Just thinking about it made him feel angry. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing. I'm now deep in China. Do you think I'll be intimidated by a phone call from you?" As he spoke, Qin Luo's face gradually became cold. He said in a cold tone, "You are too naive."
If it was overseas, Qin Luo might still be afraid.
But this was Huaxia, Qin Luo's territory!
Naive?
When John heard Qin Luo's words, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
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