In the office, when the female secretary told Stray that Commons was still in the smoking room, Stray's face showed an interested smile, and he looked as if he was thinking about something.

In the smoking room, Commons looked at his watch from time to time, muttering to himself, it's been more than half an hour, why hasn't the other party called yet.

Just as he was frowning and carefully reviewing the details of the previous conversation, the familiar phone ringtone suddenly rang in his ears.

He deliberately waited for more than ten seconds before raising the corners of his mouth and calmly picking up the phone.

"Hello, are you leaving?" Stray's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a casual tone.

"Not yet. I'm just about to leave." Commons replied slowly.

"Haha~ Constantine, you're still acting for me. I'm waiting for you in the office, come over and chat!" After saying that, Stray hung up the phone without hesitation.

Commons put away his phone, interlaced his fingers with his hands to comb his meticulously combed back hair, and then walked towards the office with a relaxed look on his face.

This time when he entered the house, Strayer's secretary respectfully presented Commons with a cup of coffee that Strayer had treasured for a long time.

"Tell me about your current situation. I want to know how I can help you get the secret recipe of mercury fulminate." Strayer asked directly.

Commons paused for a moment, gathered his thoughts, and then said, "The FBI and the Security Bureau are afraid to storm the Chinese Embassy due to various concerns. If I want to capture Zeng Qi alive, I must have professionals who are proficient in this field to carry out the operation."

Hearing this, Stray fell into a brief silence. He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said, "I can contact the top agents and use our most advanced weapons and equipment. Maybe I can give it a try."

"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I thought." A look of surprise instantly blossomed on Commons' face. However, he couldn't easily reveal his true thoughts, so he pretended to be worried and said, "If I do this, will it completely offend the Huaxia Empire?"

"It is inevitable to offend, but you must collect evidence of Zeng Qi's crime, and the more the better. Even if it causes huge trouble afterwards, I have nothing to fear as long as we are right." Strayer gave his advice in an orderly manner.

"In that case, I'll be in charge of collecting the evidence. But I have one condition. I can hand the person over to you first, but you must not kill him. Once you successfully dig out the secret recipe, I will make that little bastard spend the rest of his life in Cell No. 79." Commons said viciously, his eyes revealing endless resentment.

"Okay, deal!" Strayer responded readily, a rare look of satisfaction on his face.

After reaching a consensus, Commons got up and returned to Cell No. 79.

Since the drug business was shut down, Commons quickly launched a backup plan, which was to let his nephew Pete take charge of production.

Since Boss Zhou was arrested, the bulk goods channel has been blocked and the demand for drugs is not that large in the short term. Pete can still barely cope with the situation.

For the sake of long-term development planning, Commons decided to meet with the person ranked first on the prison's red list - Saint, who is the head of the Anthony family.

"What do you want from me?" The saint, with a messy hair like a chicken coop, was carried into the room by two prison guards. His face was full of displeasure, and he looked at Commons with hostility.

After all, the saints were also involved in Satan's death, so he was beaten a lot in prison, so naturally he would not have a good face towards Commons.

"Zeng Mishan and Yi Danren will not live long. I will kill their children with my own hands in front of them and let them die in endless despair and pain." Commons spoke out his vicious plan without any concealment.

"It's none of my business!" the saint asked with disdain, squinting his eyes.

"Let him go!" Hearing Commons' order, the prison guard let go of the saint.

"Let's sit down and talk. I called you here because I have something to discuss with you. Don't worry, it's a good thing." Commons quickly comforted him.

After the Saint sat down with a look of doubt on his face, Commons opened the drawer, carefully took out a treasured cigar from it, lit it himself, and handed it to the Saint.

"Fuck your mother, what do you mean?" The saint stared at the cigar in front of him, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Due to Satan's death, Zeng Mishan and Yi Danren were almost beaten to death by Danny. This incident had already spread widely in the prison, so the saints were inevitably a little nervous at this moment.

Seeing the Saint's nervous expression, Commons smiled and said, "I intend to let you out, but there are conditions."

Hearing this, the saint frowned and did not respond immediately, but stared at the other party with a look full of suspicion.

Seeing the Saint's reaction, Commons stopped trying to hide his intentions and continued, "If you prepare 500 million worth of goods for me, I'll let you go. To show my sincerity, I can release your wife Wanda first."

"What do you want so much goods for?" the saint asked doubtfully.

"To be honest, I need a new partner after Zeng Mishan's death. Pete's ability is limited and cannot support me to expand the scale of my business, and you are undoubtedly the best choice." Commons stated his intentions directly.

"Tell me the specific details of the cooperation. I can't have been in jail these years in vain." After the saint said this, the implication was very obvious, indicating that he was not a magnanimous person.

"My compensation to you is to open up sales territories for you in six cities of the United Empire, and we'll split the profits 50-50." Commons said generously.

"Six?" Saint's eyes lit up instantly. If he could really expand his business into six cities, then his years in prison wouldn't be in vain. After all, the United Empire's drug control efforts were relatively weak, so the return on investment would surely be quick.

"You have a history of breaking your promises. If you really want to cooperate, you must do things my way." The Saint reiterated his request.

Commons frowned slightly and was stunned for a moment, but still forced himself to ask: "Then tell me."

"Let Danny or Pete stay with the Anthony family for a while, otherwise I can't believe your promise." The Saint said very soberly.

Their eyes intertwined tightly. After staring at each other for a few seconds, Commons grinned and said, "I'll ask Danny to go to the Anthony family. As soon as the 500 million goods arrive, you can go home and reunite with your family."

"Okay, it's decided!" Saint was not a person who would drag his feet, and the two of them quickly finalized the details of the cooperation.

"I will select a good room for Mr. Saint and equip him with an encrypted mobile phone. All of Mr. Saint's expenses during this period will be recorded in my account." After saying this, Commons extended his hand in a friendly manner.

Seeing this, the saint also stretched out his hand, and the two shrewd men reached a temporary reconciliation.