Tang Yu was still unhurried, like a highly respected wise man. He said with a light smile, "Your Highness, what do you think of the value of your own son?"

"My son, in my heart, is priceless."

The king of Isis said in a deep voice, "but at the level of the state, it is the state that is more important. Without a country, where can we come from? Personally, I will try my best to bring back my son, but not the whole country. "

The meaning of the other party is very simple. What do you want me to lose personally to help my son? That's OK. But if we let our country lose a lot, we can't do anything.

Tang Yu understands that this is the bottom line that the other side is saying to himself.

Tang Yu didn't think so. He just stretched out two fingers and said faintly: "two conditions. First of all, if you want to bring back your son, you should first sign an agreement on peaceful coexistence with Vatican. You can't retaliate against our Vatican country. "

"There is no problem with this. The national war is an unwise act."

The king of Isis said with a sigh of relief in his heart.

The war between two countries is a serious problem. If we can not fight, we will not fight. Otherwise, we will lose our national strength.

Tang Yu nodded and said, "the second condition is that you are a big country. If you want to bring your son back, you must pay a ransom, right? Of course, we don't want much, just this number. "

With that, Tang Yu held out five fingers.

"500 million?"

The king of Isis was relieved. Five hundred million is not much for a big country. What's more, it's his own son. It's worth it.

However, Tang Yu shook his head and seriously said, "it is 50 billion, not 500 million."

"What? Five hundred billion, that's impossible! "

Listening to this number, the king of the kingdom of Isis was startled. His eyes were staring at him, and he immediately refused.

He will never accept the figure of 50 billion, which is far beyond the limit he can bear!

"In your eyes, do you think your son is only worth five hundred million?"

Tang Yu said faintly, "are you going to send off the beggars? Five hundred million, you're going to take the prince of your country? Although the Vatican is not large, we still lack the five hundred million yuan. Since the king's highness is not sincere, then forget it. Well, your son worth 500 million is still listening to you

As soon as he said this, the king of Isis turned black and his heart was furious! This son of a bitch, talking about his son again, is going to drive him crazy. What is my son worth five hundred million? This is a typical example of their own!

"10 billion! I'll give 10 billion at the most

Said the king of Isis, gritting his teeth.

"No, 40 billion, no less!"

"20 billion!"

"No, 30 billion!"

"25 billion, this is my limit, you don't force me!"

The king of Isis slapped the table and suppressed his anger.

"All right, deal! 25 billion! " Tang Yu made a final decision and solemnly said, "looking at your royal highness, you are so sincere, I will suffer a little loss and recognize it!"

"Ga?"

Listening to Tang Yu agree so happily, the king of Isis was stunned and his head was a little dizzy. The next moment, he would like to slap himself in the face!

Maddy, he was angry and fell in love with this boy again. You still suffer, especially the person who suffers is me! 25 billion, he felt like a 250!

This guy didn't really want to get 50 billion yuan from his own hands when he started European style. This guy is waiting for his own bargaining price and striving for the maximum benefit for himself!

At the beginning, the other party hung them here for more than an hour, in order to arouse their anxious mood and make them easy to get angry. As soon as people get angry, their IQ will plummet, and they will be trapped by the other party's guidance!

Looking at this scene, the Buddhist masters behind Tang Yu opened their mouths and looked at Tang Yu like a God, full of extreme worship!

The 25 billion yuan is really about to reach 25 billion yuan. This is not what Tang Yu said, but what the king of Naisi said.

They watched Tang Yu lead the king of nays into the ditch with their own eyes. It's unbelievable!

Mordeni looked at Tang Yu beside her, her eyes full of love. This is the man of his own, so powerful, so fascinating!

At this moment, the king of the kingdom of Isis was livid, panting for breath. If it wasn't in Vatican, he would have been angry.

"Very good. Mr. Tang is really very clever and admirable."

The king of Isis said slowly and indifferently. Just deep in the eye, a wipe of killing machine quietly across, without a trace."You're welcome. You're welcome."

Tang Yu said with a smile: "since the ransom price has been determined, then the king's highness can sign an agreement with my goddess wife and pay the ransom. After that, your prince will be sent to you safely."

Tang Yu was on the alert. This guy is worthy of being the king of Isis. After such a big loss, he can still keep calm. His self-discipline is really strong enough. If it's your own, you can't be angry and spit blood.

However, I don't know if it is my own illusion. I suddenly felt a killing opportunity just now, but it passed away in a flash, and it seemed that there was no existence.

However, I have to be vigilant. It is undeniable that the king of Isis absolutely had a strong chance to kill himself, and he would like to kill himself!

Although the other side can not deal with the Vatican, it is extremely easy to deal with oneself.

The king of Isis gave Tang Yu a thick look, and then left with mordeni.

When the king of Isis left, Tang Yu set his eyes on the king of Italy.

Feeling Tang Yu's eyes, the Italian King's heart is also suddenly a tight!

Since he became king of Italy, he felt for the first time that he was engaged in diplomacy with others, but sovereignty was not in his hands. Moreover, he is also extremely restrained, and I'm afraid he has to be careful even to say a word.

Before that, he had been analyzing the dialogue between the king of Isis and Tang Yu. With the lessons learned by the king of Isis, he should be relaxed, but now he doesn't feel relaxed. On the contrary, he is more heavy. Tang Yu is a monster!

"The king of Isis is gone. We can have a good talk."

Tang Yu looked at the king of Italy and said with a smile, "Your Highness, do you have nothing to say to me?"

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