"It's almost time, that day is coming." Qiao Yuanfan seemed to be muttering to himself.

Omcha stood aside without saying a word.

He knew when he should open his mouth and when he should shut up.

"Are you here?" Qiao Yuanfan asked casually.

"Yes, it's coming soon."

Qiao Yuanfan smiled.

He poured himself a cup of tea.

That is the earth spirit tea that my son respects himself.

And it has been improved.

The taste is really good.

Since my son respects such good tea to himself, then he should do something for his son, right?

Qiao Yuanfan has always been a very patient person.

When a cup of tea was halfway through, a knock on the door came from outside.

Omcha quickly opened the door.

In front of Qiao Yuanfan, he was like a butler.

A gentle middle-aged man walked in.

"Mr. Omcha, thank you for inviting me."

The middle-aged man just said, but found that there was an old man in the room. He was stunned: "Who is this?"

"Mr. Qiao Yuanfan." Omcha said very calmly: "Mr. Qiao, this is Mr. Sconner Pastoore."

"Hello." Qiao Yuanfan smiled slightly.

Qiao Yuanfan?

Who is it?

This is the first time Pasto Orre has heard this name.

But since he is Omcha's friend, he still needs the respect he must have.

Although Omcha is young, he is a successful businessman. Pasto Orre is still very willing to date the businessman.

Especially successful businessmen.

"I didn't invite you today, Mr. Pasto Orre." Omcha asked him to sit down: "Mr. Qiao asked you to come, because there are some things to communicate with you."

"I'm honored to serve you." Omcha said calmly.

"Look, Mr. Pastoore, I know you are the person in charge of 'Charlie's Strong'." Qiao Yuanfan said straight to the point: "I think the police in London must have supervised organizations like you very strictly, right?"

Pasto Orre didn't know why the other party had such a text, so he didn't dare to answer rashly for a while.

Qiao Yuanfan didn't care: "I know some friends in the British police, especially those from senior executives. I'm happy to do you a favor."

"Do you help me?" Pasto Orre was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't think of any trouble he had to ask the old man to help.

"Yes, I know that managing an organization is a very hard thing. The responsibility on your shoulders will make you insomnia all night. When you go out during the day, God knows where a bullet will appear to kill you. Ah, I have not had such an experience, but it is described in many movies and TV." Qiao Yuanfang said calmly:

"So, what can I do to you? I can let you take off the burden on your shoulders. Yes, you have been carrying it for too long, right? So, I will let my strong friends in the British police solve the problem of 'Charlie's strength'. I have to explain that my solution is to completely eliminate you."

Pasto Ore was completely stunned.

He didn't even have time to show up in anger.

Who is this old man? Why did he say such things when he first saw me?

Don't you know him?

Or, I didn’t know when I offended him?

"Mr. Joe." Pasto Auree calmed down his emotions: "If I had offended you, then I feel very sorry. Really, even if I offended your friends, I would be willing to make some compensation."

This old man is Omcha's friend.

Since Aumcha invited him to meet Joe, and Joe said that as soon as he saw him, there was no doubt that he was sure of coming.

In addition, he knew that he was the person in charge of "Charlie's Strong", so he didn't need to think about it anymore. He must have a very deep background.

So if you can avoid provoking him, try not to provoke him.

Pasto Orre is still able to become the head of "Charlie's Strongness".

"No, no, you have never offended me." Qiao Yuanfan continued to say unexpectedly: "This is the first time I heard about the name of you and your organization before even coming to London."

"Then I don't understand very much, Mr. Jo." Pasto Orre was confused: "Why do you do this?"

"Fun." Qiao Yuanfan's answer made people laugh and cry: "People like me are actually very bored. Sometimes we don't know what to do all day long, so we always try our best to find something for ourselves."

Pasto Aure laughed.

Yes, I am not willing to offend anyone, but if someone dares to threaten him like this, he will not retreat too much.

Otherwise, what prestige is there for "Charlie's strength"?

"Mr. Joe, I think you may not have some of the situations figured out." Pasto Orre also kept a smile on his face: "'Charlie's Strong' has been established for about thirty years. I am the third person in charge. Look, since organizations like us can exist for such a long time, they always have their own way of survival. We used to have many enemies, and each enemy wants us to perish like you, but we are still alive.

Is there anything better than living? No more. You said you know people from the police. Unfortunately, we also have our own relationships. Maybe we all know the same person."

"Impossible." Qiao Yuanfan said flatly without thinking: "You and I are not on the same class at all. The people we know cannot be the same. Who can people like you know? A captain? Or a director? I think that must be your limit, right? But for me, it is far from this."

Pasto Orre really couldn't figure out what this guy was.

When he spoke, he looked calm and calm, but every word was so aggressive and gave no room for others.

And, is what he said true or false?

Pasto Orre didn't want to guess: "Mr. Joe, maybe, maybe you are really capable, but since I am the person in charge of 'Charlie's Strong', I have to consider my organization. If anyone, if I say such words to me at any time, and I have to surrender, then my organization will be over. I am very busy and there are still many things waiting for me to deal with, so goodbye."

"Why be so anxious?" Qiao Yuanfan smiled again and said:
Chapter completed!