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Chapter 0495-0496 Are you calling the police? What do you want me to do?(2/2)

And there is a saying that since Li Dakang came in, both sides have spoken Mandarin. Ji Muhe also called, and the ones who spoke first were also speaking Mandarin.

When Li Dakang was thinking strangely about something, Tang Niu came to report again, and reported by phone, and someone wanted to visit him again.

He claimed to be the CIA Director of the Island Country Matthew West.

Zhao Xueyan was stunned, "CIA Director of the Island Country, what are you asking me for?"

Li Dakang, “…”

Secretary Li was speechless and at a loss. At the command of Dr. Zhao, a blond foreigner, who was nearly fifty years old, walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he laughed and stretched out his hand, "Zhao, I have long admired Daming, I finally saw you today."

Zhao Xueyan shook hands calmly and didn't sign in. "Let's get straight to the point, what are you doing?"

How is CIA's relationship with him? It's definitely not good. He has three digits of mental illness and vegetative in his hands.

Regardless of whether the other party mistakenly thought, it was all foolish by the Nightmare Ghost King Freddy, and he had not suspected him yet... this relationship cannot be discussed well.

Matthew West's face changed, "Okay, I also like to be direct. As far as I know, your subordinates have created super fake knives, fake American knives worth 70 to 80 million knives, quickly pouring into the island market and disrupting our currency..."

Zhao Xueyan waved his hand and interrupted, "You slander me?"

Matthew West stared at Mr. Zhao like a pot for two seconds before laughing out loud, "Okay, let's not talk about that little thing, if there are ordinary agents to investigate the case of fake American swords, it's not the turn of big men like us to bother with it."

"I'm here this time to pass on a message for a banker. Can I buy something from you with 500 million knives?"

Zhao Xueyan said in surprise, "500 million knives? So rich? What to buy?"

Matthew was very decisive, "There was a parchment bill signed by a certain president..."
Chapter completed!
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