There was a moment of silence in the hall, and the elder Moses snorted coldly, and said displeasedly: "If you don't want to make a move, then don't talk so much nonsense."

After these words came out, there was a commotion in the scene, and some people still expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Then you can't just do nothing and be humiliated by that kid like this?"

"Could it be that we have to give up and admit defeat. Hand over Victor and make the matter public?"

"Then Fade Chen is powerful, but with so many people in our Illuminati Society, I don't believe we can't cure him!"

………

Hearing the voice of dissatisfaction, the elder Moses softened his tone a little, and said: "Of course it's not that we don't want to take action, but we need to think long-term."

"Remember, in this world, fighting is not the only way to solve things. There are other ways!"

"Also, Mr. Sariye, the vice president, will come back soon after finishing the matter. When he returns, do you think that guy can't solve it?"

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the hall changed, and they became happy.

"The vice president is coming back, that's great."

"I'm finally coming back. Have you finished talking about the matter over there?"

"Once the cooperation is successful, we, the Illuminati, can go one step further and truly become the orderer of the new world."

"When the vice president returns, that kid is just a flea."

………

The venue became lively and excited.

On Fade Chen's side, it's been the third day, and the Illuminati still haven't responded.

"Do you really want to be a coward, or is there some other conspiracy?" Fade Chen narrowed his eyes, thinking about it.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Xiao Chen!"

"Mr. Liang, please come in!" Fade Chen recognized Mr. Liang's voice, stood up and said.

Mr. Liang pushed the door open, and said to Fade Chen, "Xiao Chen, someone is looking for you, just outside."

"Looking for me, who is it?" Fade Chen was a little surprised.

Elder Liang's face was a little weird, and he was slightly silent. He said to Fade Chen, "The specific identity was not revealed, but it should be someone related to the government."

"People related to the government?" Fade Chen couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this.

He didn't expect that in three days, people from the Illuminati did not take the initiative to contact him, but the official people came to him.

That being the case, Fade Chen didn't mind listening to what they had to say.

When he came to the living room, Fade Chen saw at a glance that there were three people sitting in the room.

One of them was a white man, about fifty years old, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, tall and straight, with a commanding face. Judging by his temperament, he was someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Beside the white man, stood a blond woman in her twenties, with a beautiful face, a tall and graceful figure, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and holding a folder in her hand. From the looks of it, it should be the white man's secretary.

As for the remaining one, Fade Chen was a little surprised.

Because, it was a man with a Chinese face, about forty years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Almost when Fade Chen came in, his brows frowned.

After observing the three of them quickly, Fade Chen walked into the living room without making a sound, and directly sat down on the sofa opposite, then picked up the tea, and drank it slowly, without any intention of opening his mouth.

Fade Chen's actions seemed to have taken the other party by surprise, completely unexpected.

The three of them also stared at Fade Chen and took a closer look.

Fade Chen ignored their scrutinizing gazes, and simply raised his legs and drank tea quietly, completely ignoring the other party's intentions.

Finally, the Asian man among the three people on the opposite side couldn't bear it anymore, frowned fiercely, and said, "Master Fade Chen, is it so rude?"

Hearing this, Fade Chen put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the Asian man, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Chen Dongyu, vice president of the American Martial Arts Strategy Association." The man named Chen Dongyu said proudly.

Then, he took the initiative to introduce the white man and the blond secretary next to him and said, "This is the president of our association, Omis, and our secretary-general, Miss Miffia."

After finishing speaking, Chen Dongyu looked at Fade Chen proudly, as if waiting for Fade Chen to express his favor.

But Fade Chen was expressionless, leaning on the sofa, and said lightly: "So what?"

Hearing this, Chen Dongyu immediately raised his eyebrows, and a look of displeasure was evident on his face.

Frowning fiercely, Chen Dongyu narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward, and reminded: "Mr. Chen, do I need to remind you? Our Dance Strategy Association is the largest martial arts association in the United States. President Omis, He's an admiral from the Marine Corps."

"So, you are here on behalf of the US officials?" Fade Chen said.

"Uh——" Chen Dongyu was choked up, his expression became more and more ugly, and he said in a low voice, "Our association is a spontaneous non-governmental organization, not an official organization of the United States. However, the opinion of President Omis may have a negative impact on Officials have an important influence."

When he said this, Chen Dongyu gave Chen Fei a hard look, as if reminding him to pay attention to it quickly.

However, after listening to it, Fade Chen just nodded slightly, and said lightly, "Oh, is that so!"

After finishing speaking, Fade Chen picked up the teacup again and began to drink tea quietly.

At this moment, Chen Dongyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, stood up abruptly, glared at Fade Chen fiercely, and said with anger in his voice: "Mr. Chen, please correct your attitude in front of our President Omis. "

Upon hearing this, Fade Chen paused, and then slammed the difference in his hand on the table.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Chen Dongyu, his voice was cold and majestic, with a terrifying force of oppression, "Correct attitude?"

"You'd better make it clear that you came to me on your own initiative, not that I invited you here. You are the ones who need to correct your attitude? Otherwise, get out of here."

"You—" Chen Dongyu didn't expect Fade Chen to be so bold. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Fade Chen with anger on his face, "You, you——"

"I'm not from the United States, and I'm not from your association. Don't use your methods to suppress me." Fade Chen said coldly.

Chen Dongyu was still gnashing his teeth and said: "President Omis is an admiral, how dare you—"

"I don't care what your identities are. If you have something to say, just get out. Don't waste my time." Fade Chen became angry, and threw the teacup on the ground. With a slap, it shattered into countless pieces at Chen Dongyu's feet.

"You—" Chen Dongyu was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps, with an extremely flustered expression on his face.

At this moment, President Omis, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "Mr. Chen, why are you so angry?"

Fade Chen squinted his eyes, looked at Omis, and said coldly: "It's not that I'm angry, but your people, who don't know what to do."