The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

Charlie started laughing instead when he saw that Zayne was already angry at this point. After that, he said emotionally, "Sigh. I suddenly recall someone asking me a similar question more than a year ago. At that time, she asked me whether I came to celebrate her birthday or whether I came to borrow money. In truth, when you said those words just now, the expression on your face was just like the expression o n her face back then." 3

Zayne reprimanded him coldly, "You must be really pretty f*cked up to actually want to borrow money at someone's birthday banquet!"

Charlie sighed emotionally and said, "That's right. It's really pretty f*cked up, but it was my last resort, and there was nothing else that I could do. Who would be willing to borrow money on that kind of occasion? However, at that time, a life-saving benefactor of mine was seriously ill and needed the money urgently. So, I could only go all-out and shamelessly give it a try."

The expression on Zayne's face eased a little, and he said coldly, "That's enough. No one wants to listen to your story. Get straight to the point!"

Charlie smiled and spoke up, "Okay, let's get straight to the point. As I have already mentioned just now,

both sides will cease fire, and you will withdraw your troops. This is the prerequisite. On the basis that you guys can meet our prerequisite, our second condition is for the entire Ten Thousand Armies to get the hell out of Syria!" 3

"F*ck!" Zayne instantly flew into a rage.

He stood up and pointed his finger at Charlie, his fingertips almost touched the tip of Charlie's nose as he clenched his teeth and cursed, "Are you f*cking kidding me?! You not only want us to withdraw our troops, but you are also asking us to get the hell out of Syria?! Who gave you the courage to speak to me in this manner?! You really do not seem to be taking Ten Thousand Armies seriously!" 2

do not take Ten Thousand Armies seriously at all! I am asking you guys to get the hell out of Syria because I do not want to kill too many of your men. I wanted to give you a way out! This is my way of showing you compassion, you big

look at your Ten Thousand Armies. You've lost more than

fifteen thousand men continue to stay here, it will be a huge expense for you to feed and sustain these people every day. How long do you think you can last like this?" "We have enough strategic reserves to easily feed and support ten thousand men for

weapons and ammunition to kill all

ten times over, but thanks to your transport team of two thousand and five hundred men, we currently have enough weapons and ammunition to kill all

number of incendiary grenades from your group of soldiers who died, and as soon as you launch an attack, these incendiary grenades will be more than enough to set your soldiers ablaze and burn them

will be at the foot of the mountain to witness burning fireballs after fireballs rolling down the mountainside. And each of these fireballs

have been burnt into a pile of black charcoal by your own incendiary grenades as they

be very fragrant, but you will only feel like vomiting when you smell it, and you might even be hoping

stomach out!"

head, "Sigh. How ironic is it that we are not the ones to prepare such inhumane weapons, but instead, you

moment, almost as if his soul had just been struck by a heavenly