"You——" Upon hearing this, Chen Dongyu's face darkened and his expression was very ugly.

But before he could speak, Omis took the initiative and said: "My man was at fault first, and I apologized to Mr. Chen on his behalf."

"President, you don't have to-" Chen Dongyu said hastily.

But Omis glared at him and told him to shut up.

Then, Omis looked at Chen Fei with a smile and said: "Mr. Chen, we came here today to negotiate with a sincere attitude."

"What to talk about?"

Chen Fei said indifferently.

Omis said: "People in the light don't tell secrets, Mr. Chen should know our purpose of coming.

The recent incident between Mr. Chen and the Illuminati, as well as the turmoil at the Duke Martial Arts Academy, I hope it ends here."

"That's it!"

Chen Fei narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Can you decide?"

Omis smiled and said confidently: "Mr. Chen, please rest assured. Since I am here today, I can naturally make some promises."

"I can talk to the Illuminati.

I wonder what conditions Mr. Chen has here?"

"condition?"

Chen Fei paused, looked at Omis and said, "I said a few days ago that I would let the Illuminati hand over Victor and then announce the matter about Duke Martial Arts Academy. This matter can be let go."

Omis shook his head and said: "Mr. Chen, Victor is an elder of the Illuminati, a god-level master, and a real high-level personnel.

And the affairs of Duke Martial Arts Academy seem to have nothing to do with the Illuminati."

Hearing this, Chen Fei's face darkened, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "What are your conditions?"

Omis smiled slightly and said: "The conditions are very simple, as long as Mr. Chen leaves the United States immediately.

The Illuminati does not need to investigate the previous destruction of the New City branch of the Illuminati, as well as the deaths of Martha and Mina."

After saying that, there was silence for a while, and everyone's eyes focused on Chen Fei.

Chen Fei shook his head and suddenly laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing this, Chen Dongyu frowned and said: "Chen Fei, why are you laughing?

Martha and Mina are elders of the Illuminati and masters of the god-level realm.

If you kill them, the Illuminati will not hold you accountable. This is already a big concession.

I advise you to be more knowledgeable and know how to advance and retreat."

Chen Fei, who was laughing wildly, stopped laughing suddenly, stared at Chen Dongyu, and shouted: "Get out!"

"You, you -" Chen Dongyu was so frightened by Chen Fei's momentum that his body trembled, feeling angry and scared.

Omis, on the other hand, said with a smile at this moment: "Mr. Chen, we really want to negotiate. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can talk slowly!"

"You think I'm a fool, and you say I'm here to negotiate sincerely."

Chen Fei glared at Omis.

Omis's expression changed, and there was a hint of anger on his face, but he suppressed his anger and said: "Mr. Chen, as a Chinese, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to the United States to mix with the people of our country.

It doesn’t seem appropriate to kill our people when things happen.”

"Not suitable?"

Chen Fei raised his eyebrows, and then said sternly, "Ask Victor if it was appropriate when he united with the enemy in the frozen desperate situation a few months ago to kill me."

"Also, you should ask, is it appropriate for people from Duke Martial Arts Academy to sell questionable liquids and harm Chinese students and the Chinese community?"

Chen Dongyu said: "Chen Fei, after all, it is still our country's business.

As a Chinese, you are too lenient.

Also, do you know that you think you are helping the Chinese people, but your actions have already caused us Chinese in the United States to be marginalized?

On the contrary, you are doing a disservice."

"You two devils, get out!"

For a guy like Chen Dongyu, Chen Fei was too lazy to talk to him anymore, and directly filled up his true energy and shouted angrily.

Suddenly, a force of energy was like a fist, which struck Chen Dongyu's chest with a bang, knocking him away and knocking him to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Omis's expression changed and he gestured.

The blond secretary Miffia beside him hurriedly helped Chen Dongyu up.

At the same time, Omis looked at Chen Fei and said: "Mr. Chen, I just learned about the matter between you and Elder Victor.

If this is really the case, then the matter of handing over Victor is not non-negotiable."

"I hope everyone can calm down and sit down and talk.

It is not good for everyone to make things worse."

Chen Fei looked at Omis, narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly: "You don't need to tell me this, my conditions remain unchanged.

Tomorrow is the due date. If the Illuminati doesn't respond by then, then I will take action."

Omis felt a sense of danger in Chen Fei, his face darkened, his expression became stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chen, I know you are a master, a very powerful master."

"But, please think about one thing clearly.

This is the United States, and the Illuminati is an organization in the United States.

Mr. Chen, you are very powerful, but we in the United States also have many masters."

These words were already very explicit, with a hint of threat.

At this point, the meaning is obvious and there is no need to continue the negotiation.

Chen Fei did not flinch, snorted coldly, and said bluntly: "I have killed many masters from the United States before."

"Uh-" Omis didn't expect Chen Fei to be so tough. Even he could hardly hold his expression.

However, at the last moment, he still suppressed the urge to take action, stared at Chen Fei for a few seconds, and finally said: "I remember Mr. Chen's attitude, and I will tell it to the Illuminati and our American officials.

.”

"Please!"

Chen Fei said lightly, with an unconcerned look on his face.

Omis snorted coldly, turned and left.

Behind him, Miffia and Chen Dongyu hurriedly followed.

The three of them left, and Mr. Liang walked in, looked at Chen Fei and said, "Xiao Chen, how was the conversation?"

"No results!"

Chen Fei shook his head and then briefly explained the negotiation to Mr. Liang.

After listening, Mr. Liang frowned and said, "Martial Arts Strategy Association, General Omis, I have heard of them.

Although they claim to be non-governmental organizations, they have very close ties with the government and even represent the official attitude of the United States to a certain extent."

"Xiao Chen, drive them away. I'm worried that the US officials may take action. Then I'm afraid-" At this point, Mr. Liang couldn't help but become worried.

He knew that Chen Fei was very skilled, but no matter how powerful he was, he was only one person.

And standing opposite him is a behemoth like the Illuminati or even the American officialdom. Once the other party takes action, even Chen Fei may not be able to deal with it! Chen Fei understands Mr. Liang's worries and comforts him with a smile: "Mr. Liang.

, don’t worry too much.”

"The Illuminati and the officials are still suppressing the news about the Duke Martial Arts Academy, which shows that they have something evil in their minds.

Once there is a ghost, the official actions will not be too upright."

"Besides, even if they really try their best.

At worst, I’ll just run away when the time comes.”

"If I can't beat them, I can't escape! I'm not standing there as a target for them to attack."

At the end of the sentence, Chen Fei winked at Mr. Liang.

"Hey -" Mr. Liang sighed, looked at Chen Fei and said, "Be careful."

"Mr. Liang, I can do it."
Chapter completed!