Chapter 3046 Negotiation

One day later, at noon, the Western restaurant of the Hilton Hotel was heavily guarded. A dozen plainclothes gunmen guarded all the passages and prevented people from approaching.

However, when they saw Ye Tianlong appear, they bowed their heads one by one, quickly made way, and pressed their bodies against the wall, not daring to touch Ye Tianlong at all.

They didn't even dare to look at each other.

There was no doubt that they all knew who was coming today.

Ye Tianlong glanced at these bodyguards, and then walked into the Western restaurant with a smile.

The comfortable Western restaurant was reverberating with music. A short and fat man sat next to the piano, his hands jumping swiftly on the black and white keys.

His expression was focused and serious, and he seemed to be ready to sacrifice himself.

"Sad but not sad..."

Ye Tianlong listened for a while, then narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak, just walked slowly to the piano with his hands behind his back.

The short and fat man saw Ye Tianlong, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then continued to jump with his hands, playing a peaceful and sad tune.

"Ding——"

After about five minutes, the song ended. The short and fat man stopped playing, and the music disappeared. The hall became more empty and quiet.

This silence made people feel inexplicably lost.

"Mozart's Requiem."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Charles, are you comforting the souls of the queen and others?"

"No, teacher, I am comforting the souls of all the dead."

The short and fat man shook his head without hesitation, with melancholy on his face: "The queen's, Count Gonggula's, Henry's, and Wei Wangsheng's family."

"I hope that those who died these days have a place to rest."

He looked up at Ye Tianlong: "I also hope that there will be no more corpses and blood in the future."

Ye Tianlong asked calmly: "Do you think I'm too much? Killing so many people and destroying so many families?"

"Charles is just a doctor, a doctor who was forced to go to the front "Student, I am not qualified to judge your grievances."

Charles remained gentle and smiled at Ye Tianlong: "I just want to thank you, thank you for saving Belsakin's life."

"If it weren't for the teacher's mercy, she would not have survived."

He stood up and bowed to Ye Tianlong: "Charles owes the teacher a favor, and I will repay him in the future when I have the chance."

"You're welcome."

Ye Tianlong waved his hand gently: "It's her own luck that she can survive, you don't need to be too grateful to me."

"Beckinsale would not be willing to accept my favor."

Ye Tianlong understood Charles' position and the loyalty of people like Beckinsale, so he was unwilling to use that little favor to bind them.

Then he changed the subject: "You called me yesterday and told me that you were ordered by Megill and others to be fully responsible for negotiating with me?"

"That's right!"

"The Prime Minister and others feel that the teacher is powerful and unyielding, and England can no longer withstand the impact, so they hope that both sides can settle the matter peacefully."

Charles said respectfully: "Teacher, you can put forward any conditions, and I will try my best to meet them."

"If I can't meet them, I will tell you."

He said sincerely: "In short, England will show the greatest sincerity, and I hope the teacher can give a chance."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Do you want to negotiate in your heart?"

Charles was slightly startled, then shook his head gently: "No..."

"Although I know that the teacher is powerful and that England has suffered heavy casualties, for the sake of dignity and pride, if it were me, I would fight to the death no matter what."

At this point, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, a gleam of idealism, and his eyes uncontrollably swept across the piano.

Ye Tianlong caught this abnormality, but he remained calm and did not speak.

Charles continued to speak passionately: "Maybe this is irrational, but I can comfort myself that I died standing, not living on my knees."

"But this is just my personal opinion. Compared with the national will and the overall situation, my opinion is not important at all."

Charles' face showed a touch of helplessness and pain: "So the teacher does not need to care about my opinion."

"One is peace, the other is war. It simply explains why you are just a doctor and Megill is an old politician."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Because he always knows that those who know the times are heroes, and you will only go to the end."

Charles was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Thank you for your teachings, teacher."

Ye Tianlong changed the subject: "You came with a mission to negotiate. If I refuse to negotiate with you and go all the way, what will you do?"

Charles' eyelids jumped and smiled After a pause, he glanced at the piano and sighed: "God makes things happen, but people make plans."

"God makes things happen, but people make plans..."

A smile flashed across Ye Tianlong's face, and his fingers tapped the edge of the piano: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about business."

"Since you are negotiating on behalf of Megill and others, then I will give four conditions for a ceasefire."

His expression became solemn: "As long as the British officials meet my four conditions, I will immediately stop the war and leave England."

Charles said respectfully: "Teacher, please speak."

Ye Tianlong spoke directly: "First, compensate me for the loss of 500 billion, and it must be credited to my account within one month."

"Second, the industries that were swallowed up by the Wei Group should not be spit out, but doubled in price."

"Third, the forces that killed the Wei family must be severely punished."

"Fourth, all the past grievances between the two sides are written off, and Megill and his people are not allowed to play tricks against me anymore."

After that, he looked at Charles and added: "If you don't agree, then continue to fight to the death and see who will die first, me or Megill."

Charles' mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a sentence: "Teacher, the second, third and fourth conditions are all reasonable, and I can accept them on behalf of England."

"But the first condition is too large."

"Five hundred billion, the entire British GDP is only three trillion..."

"Teacher, can this number be reduced?"

Charles whispered: "And this number is difficult to pass, and it may arouse the British hawks' fighting intentions, which is not good for both sides."

"Okay, for your sake, reduce one hundred billion."

Ye Tianlong was very straightforward: "Four hundred billion, it will be in my account in one month."

Charles bit his lip, his face was still very embarrassed: "Teacher..."

Although it was reduced by one hundred billion, four hundred billion was still like a mountain, and it was still a bloody blow to England.

"Charles, your face is worth 100 billion, isn't the teacher's face worth 400 billion?"

Ye Tianlong interrupted Charles, his smile became playful:

"Even if my face is not worth 400 billion, the damage that Britain did to China in the past should be worth this amount?"

"Two Opium Wars, the burning of the Old Summer Palace, the British Concession, the Boxer Indemnity, etc., including my face, is 400 billion too much?"

"If you think 400 billion is too much, then tell Megill and the others..."

"Allow me to sell drugs in Britain for two months, burn the British Royal Palace, and open five zero-tariff ports to me, I don't want this 400 billion."

He patted Charles on the shoulder and smiled: "What do you think?"

Charles was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly: "The teacher's patriotism is the same as always Ah. "

Ye Tianlong's eyes became sharper: "So don't bargain, this is my greatest sincerity, and it's also the basis of our friendship."

"Tell Megill my request. If you agree, the war will stop immediately, and the two sides will never have any contact from now on, and I will no longer bother England."

"If you don't agree, it doesn't matter. Three days later, I will burn the British royal palace first, then fight the Capitol, and finally chop off Megill's heads."

"I want to see if the declining machine of the British Empire can still withstand the knife in my hand..."

At this point, Ye Tianlong pressed his palm on the white piano. With a click, the piano shattered and fell to the ground, revealing a small bomb...

"Also, you are a doctor, don't be fooled by Megill and die for his country..."