Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily


1462 I won’t touch a single finger of his

Brother Jiang’s face darkened.

Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu looked at each other. Since Wen Cheng wasn’t here, Lan Xiao didn’t dare to let her know about this.

Before he was sure that Fu Ling was safe.

They would not tell Wen Cheng that the Nighthawks had contacted them.

“Nighthawk, what are you trying to do?” Brother Jiang asked in a deep voice.

Nighthawk chuckled in a low voice. His chuckling was a little eerie.

After laughing, he said slowly, ” Jiang beiming, what do you think I’m trying to do? ”

Brother Jiang’s eyes flashed with a bit of gloominess. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Nighthawk patiently.

“I know that you want to exchange for your men. Don’t worry, as long as you let Fu Ling return safely, I will keep my promise and release your men.”

“They’re all fine now, completely unscathed. I promise, I’ll let them return to your side safely.”

Nighthawk gritted his teeth and cursed, ” Jiang beiming, I don’t believe your f * cking promise. I don’t believe a single word you say.

Brother Jiang pursed his thin lips and asked coldly,”then what do you think we should do?” Since you’re calling me, it means that you want to make a deal with me. Yingluo, if you don’t believe me, how are we going to make a deal?”

“Is there anyone else beside you?” Nighthawk asked in a low voice.

Brother Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Muchu who was standing opposite him.

Nighthawk’s voice came again,”who’s that standing in front of you?” Is he the youngest president of s country, Wen Muchu?”

it’s Zhenzhen, ” brother Jiang replied truthfully.

give him your phone. I want to negotiate with him.

Brother Jiang’s eyes flashed with a murderous look.

He gritted his teeth and passed the phone to Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu took the phone and did not speak first.

Nighthawk smiled and took the initiative to greet Wen Muchu, ” “Hi, President Wen, how are you, Yingluo?”

Wen Muchu lowered his voice and replied in a low voice, ” “Since you want to make a deal with me. Then tell me first about Fu Ling’s current situation, Yingluo.”

On the other end of the phone, Nighthawk turned to look at Fu Ling, who was tied to a wooden stake.

His lips curved into a smile as he took a photo and sent it to Wen Muchu.

“President Wen, I’m doing you a favor. I just posted this photo. Fu Ling wasn’t injured at all and was very safe. He’s the Crown Prince of country G, I won’t touch a single finger of his unless it’s absolutely necessary!”

Wen Muchu brought up the photo and Lan Xiao took a closer look.

When she saw that Fu Ling’s body was intact, she heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Fu Ling was fine, everything else was easy to handle.

Wen Muchu cautiously said to Nighthawk, ” “It’s just a photo. It’s not enough to make me believe that Fu Ling is really safe and sound. Who knows if you had prepared this photo in advance?”

Nighthawk knew that Wen Muchu was very cautious.

He did not get angry and hung up the phone immediately. He then video-called Wen Muchu.

In the video, Nighthawk, who was wearing a black cap, greeted Wen Muchu.

“It’s good that President Wen is cautious. I’ll naturally cooperate with you for such a simple request. Fu Ling’s identity is extraordinary, so I naturally won’t touch him. If he dies, then my brothers will all be gone. I understand this logic, Yingluo.”

Then, he pointed the camera at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling’s clothes were still neat.

There were no visible wounds on his body.

His mouth was blocked by a cloth, so he couldn’t open his mouth to speak.