Strike Back, Proud Goddess! Chapter 202

Translator: Henyee  Editor: Henyee

Jayce stood in front of Smith with folded arms over his chest. He lifted a hand and waved at Smith. “Hi, Sir. Smith. Yes, I'm Jayce. You call me so gently that I can't help being closer with you, but you know, we can't be too close, so please don't call me like this. If you call me like this, I don't know how I should treat you.”

Smith struggled hard and glared at Jayce, “Damn it! Let us go!”

“Sir Smith, I don't think we're close enough for me to untie you, right?” Jayce gave a soft yet gloomy smile. “Besides, since you've come here, it's rude for us to let you leave like this, right? Don't you want to know if there is any relationship between Long Xiao and the Long Xiao Group? So why don't you visit Long Xiao? Then you'll know what you want to know, right?”

Smith sneered and growled, “I'll catch you one day!”

“Catch us?” Jayce laughed and sat down on the black leather armchair. He looked up at Smith without expression, his face suddenly turned closed and cold. “Smith, we've tolerated you a lot, but you keep pushing us hard. Do you really think that your country has too much ammunition so much so that you want to have a race with us in thermal weaponry? Do you really think Long Xiao have been hiding from you Interpol lot for years because you're too powerful?”

Smith kept silent. Jayce suddenly stood up and looked down at Smith, “Let me tell you, you have been chasing after us for years. You are tired and we are also annoyed. In this case, Mr. Smith, you'd better go to Long Xiao's hell and enjoy yourself. I think it's suitable for you to spend the rest of your life there!”

“You're not going to let us go?” Smith looked at Jayce with a wary gleam in his eyes.

“Let you go?” A cold voice came from outside the door. At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open. A man in a black windbreaker and a black hat came in. Smith looked at the man with narrowed his eyes and called his name, “Qiao Liang.”

Qiao Liang took a look at Smith and quickly walked towards him with a straight face, “Since you've known who I am, you'll never be able to leave here.” Qiao Liang sat down on sofa and looked at Smith coldly, “Smith, over the years we have been working so hard to maintain peace, but you went too far in the past two years. My patience is limited. Since you Interpol insists chasing after Long Xiao, Long Xiao doesn't need to save you any face. Since you have been caught by me, I won't let you go. Yes you who is holding so much evidence against us.” Smith had been investigating Long Xiao over the years, so he knew Qiao Liang and his brothers very well. He knew that although Jayce looked vicious, it was easy for him to go back on his word. Perhaps one second ago, he still said he would send you to hell, but in the next second, he would forget it and only lock you up or even release you if he was in a good mood.

As for Wilson, though he was a man with a particularly short temper, he wouldn't kill unless he was very angry. However, Qiao Liang was different. He just stood there quietly and looked at you with a straight face. You may think he was harmless, but the next second one of his commands could kill you.

And more importantly, Qiao Liang never broke his word!

Thinking of this, Smith began to panic. He hurriedly said, “Qiao Liang, as long as you let me go, I'll immediately write a letter of resignation and leave Interpol. I'll never go against Long Xiao again!”

Jayce raised an eyebrow and was about to speak, when Qiao Liang sitting on the sofa suddenly sneered, “You promised us before that you would never touch any business of Long Xiao, but you were against me everywhere and even killed my brothers.”

When Jayce heard this, his face suddenly turned cold and he nodded, “Yes, you Interpol people never keep your promises!”

Qiao Liang took a look at Jayce, and Jayce mouthed to him a question. Qiao Liang stood up and looked at Jayce. “How to deal with him?”

Qiao Liang looked at these men and frowned, “Kill them and throw their bodies at the gate of Interpol's headquarters.”

Jayce stared. “Isn't this terrorists' behavior? Aren't we good people?”

“Yes, yes, you're good people, so you can't do this!”

Qiao Liang snorted. “Just because we're good people, in order to maintain world peace, we must kill those who started the war.”

“Well, that doesn't seem right,” said Jayce, looking at Qiao Liang. “Are you sure you're not starting a war by killing them and throwing their bodies to the gate of their headquarters?”

Qiao Liang raised his eyebrows. “When did you become so smart?”

Jayce smiled, “I've always been so smart, okay?” Suddenly he realized Qiao Liang was mocking him. He frowned and said, “Oh, shut up!”

“I know a man who seems to be investigating traitors of Interpol recently. Give him these people and provide him some evidence,” With that, Qiao Liang stood up. “By the way, I've solved Bruno. I gotta go.”

“In such a hurry? Jayce followed him out hurriedly. “You seem to be in a hurry to return to City A this time. You just came here yesterday. Aren't you going to see the new factory with me?”

“It's a secret that we open a factory in Sweden. The less people pay attention on it, the better, so I'm not going there.” Qiao Liang looked at his watch and said to Jayce, “I have a lot of jobs to deal with in the Qiao's International Group. I have to gok. If you have any problem, discuss it with Wilson.”

“Is something wrong with the Qiao's International Group again? Can we help you?” Jayce patted Qiao Liang's shoulder. “Don't forget to tell us if you need help.”

Qiao Liang smiled faintly. “I'm leaving.”

Jayce smiled at Qiao Liang's receding figure, stretched himself and yawned, “With the help of Ah Liang, I can have a good night's sleep.”

Qiao Liang had just boarded the plane when he received a call. He raised his hand to signal the captain not to take off and answered the phone. He listened and ordered, “Just keep an eye on her and report what she does to me on time.”

The other side said something and Qiao Liang grunted and hung up the phone. Then he looked up at Little Five and said, “Tell the manager of the Personnel Department to go to the secretary office and register the information of the new secretaries who'll begin to work tomorrow.”

Little Five said, “Young Master, Mr. Xiao Jing has already solved it.”

Qiao Liang raised his eyebrows, “Solved?”

Little Five nodded, “Yes, he has. Early this morning, they called and told me it had been solved.”

Chapter end