Chapter 1671

Yes, yes, ha ha.

The fat man's words are like the sounds of nature, and the negotiation experts are very happy. If the fat man does lay down his arms, the negotiation will be successful.

He will be the biggest contributor to the case, and the news will cover him. His name will appear on the Internet and his reputation will fly in a flash.

Fame, money, and beauty come step by step. The more you think about it, the more excited you are, the more you think about it, the more excited you will be

As a result, he ignored the fat fat man's crooked mouth and his sneering eyes. When he reacts to it, he finds that something is holding up his crotch?

The negotiator looked down in a puzzled way. His eyes widened and his heart trembled at the same time. It wasn't anything else on his crotch, it was the submachine gun in the hands of the fat fat man.

"Do you know who I hate the most?"

The greasy fat man said with a smile: "what I hate most is the Tang monk. I don't care if I keep talking. I really take myself seriously."

"I I You You... "

Frightened by the greasy fat man, the negotiator was speechless for a moment. He originally thought that his negotiation was perfect, whether from the perspective of personal safety or advantages and disadvantages.

But why did the deviation appear in the end and why the other party would not appreciate it?

"If I'm right, you're a psychologist, aren't you?"

Looking at the negotiator who began to panic, the fat man laughed more happily: "what you said just now, I also said before I killed people, because I used to be a psychologist."

"You Are you a psychologist? "

Looking at the greasy fat man in disbelief, the negotiator doubted whether he had heard it wrong. Isn't it insulting for a psychologist to become a criminal?

"What? Do you think it's incredible or can't believe it? "

The greasy fat man's eyes began to sharpen, as if a knife stabbed the negotiator's heart: "if you're still trying to negotiate, you can't daydream. Go home and look in the mirror. You're not a psychologist."

The proudest thing that negotiators are most proud of is his honorary title of doctor of psychology. Because of this title, he got a lot of things, women, money, power all came to him automatically.

Once people try to be sweet, they will indulge in it out of control. Without exception, the negotiator is addicted to it.

Now being ridiculed by a criminal is like falling him off a high platform. Pain is only the second, the most important thing is that his dignity is useless.

"Damn it, I knew that the negotiator was not reliable, and this is a mess."

Looking at the negotiation expert whose face became more and more angry and even showed a dull expression, Mao feiang said in a low voice: "I thought this guy could delay some time, but now it's better to shorten the time."

"He made a very serious logical mistake, which led to this situation."

Suddenly the sound let Mao feiang come back to his senses. When he saw Lin fan who appeared behind him, he raised his whole spirit: "Mr. Lin, are you awake?"

"Well, I'm awake."

Nodding his head, Lin Fan motioned to the negotiation expert in front of him: "Director Mao, where did you get this level of negotiation expert?"