The Japanese invaders will always be a major concern for China. Only those who are brainless would think that China has let go of its hatred.

Only those who accepted bribes from the Japanese would allow them to develop local cultural streets, buy land to build schools, and dilute the local people's hatred towards the Japanese.

The harmony was genuine, but that was all. Once a conflict arose, even the bald eagle couldn't stop China from taking action and annihilating the Japanese.

The bald eagle is currently preoccupied with its own problems and just wants to push someone out to divert attention from the conflict. Unfortunately, the Japanese are the ones who have been pushed out.

The assassination operation by the nobody in the United States continues, and now it's Sister Meng's turn to stop answering their calls.

The first compensation payment has finally arrived: 30 billion US dollars. This is just the principal amount needed to survive the ordeal.

Guimenguan is no longer satisfied with just recovering the principal, because this money originally belonged to Guimenguan. After all this trouble, not asking them for extra money is already a big favor. Do you think you can just use Guimenguan's money to get rid of them? Are you kidding me?

However, the Ghost Gate also showed its sincerity by changing the frequency of assassinations of the nobody to one every ten days.

Sister Meng, representing Guimenguan, expressed her final opinion: a bet is a bet, and since Guimenguan won, they must pay the full amount; otherwise, this matter is not over.

A full month has passed, and the compensation has not arrived. However, the bald eagle insists that the Ghost Gate must stop before making any compensation, citing a lack of sincerity.

Sister Meng refused on the spot. Killing two people a week instead of one every ten days shows a lack of sincerity.

Besides, this money was won at the gates of hell. If they hadn't been so shameless as to refuse to pay, would there have been so much trouble?

Ten days later, another mid-to-high-level official died at home, with the same collection letter still on his body.

A voice has emerged within the United States, stating that regardless of who the target is or whether the government owes money, using the threat of killing government officials is intolerable. They demand the government release the target's name before declaring war.

As soon as the news broke, Guimenguan immediately realized that it was the pro-war faction in the United States stirring up trouble.

Of course they know who they owe money to, and the pro-war faction has always prioritized war in its efforts to contain China's development.

They believed that only war could deplete China's national strength, not only curb China's development but also set China's economy back by decades, while also maintaining their status as a world hegemon.

But the war is not just talk; it's a real war. China's record of fighting seventeen times the enemy is verifiable. Its army tactics are unparalleled. In terms of war mobilization capabilities, China is second to none.

The navy has no advantage; in fact, it is at a disadvantage. The air force does have an advantage, but it is not significant.

In this situation, who would dare to initiate a war?

Only those muscle-bound idiots would dare to clamor for war with China.

Fortunately, the pro-war faction is not yet in power in the United States, and the Jews are even less willing to start a war. They are good at draining a country dry, but when it comes to war, the possibility of being exterminated is greater than the possibility of winning.

Since war is not an option, the only solution is to discuss and resolve the issue.

The previous 30 billion had already caused these people considerable financial pain, and the remaining money had long been divided up and pocketed by each individual. Taking it out now would be no different from cutting off a piece of their flesh.

Finally, a solution was proposed: a face-to-face meeting to discuss the matter, but the assassination operation must be halted during the negotiations.

That's fine.

After Guimenguan agreed, the two sides arranged a meeting place, which was the same rainforest where the last competition took place.

Only two people went to the gates of hell: Ye Zi and Wu Dongheng.

Wu Dongheng was in charge of the negotiations, while Ye Zi was in charge of providing military deterrence.

When the representatives of the Bald Eagles arrived, more than 30 people got off the plane. Only three of them were wearing suits; the rest were soldiers, armed to the teeth.

Without saying a word, Ye Zi pulled out a rotary machine gun and charged forward.

Negotiations don't involve taking action lightly, but you can't lose in terms of momentum.

Even the heavily armed bald eagle soldiers broke out in a cold sweat as they looked at the six rotating gun barrels.

They are people, not tanks.

Facing a rotary machine gun, let alone thirty men, even three hundred men would be forced to their knees, because the person operating the rotary machine gun is bulletproof.

It's no secret that Ye Zi is bulletproof. In the last airport battle, nearly a thousand people were wiped out. When they cleaned up the battlefield, the combat recorder they found clearly showed that rifles were useless against Ye Zi.

Wu Dongheng chuckled and gestured for the three men in suits to sit down, then asked:

When will you get paid?

"We've already given you the money; this is extortion."

“That was our initial investment in the off-exchange gambling. We won, with odds of 1 to 5, but we didn’t receive the payout we were owed. This is debt collection, not extortion,” Wu Dongheng told the truth.

“We didn’t make any money in that game. The funds we raised for your principal have already been used up from other projects, so we can’t continue to pay out.”

"We're all sensible people. We both know whether the off-site gambling is profitable or not. Stop making excuses. When are you going to pay us?"

“You killed so many of our people, and that money was used as compensation.”

"It seems you have no intention of resolving the issue," Wu Dongheng said in a deep voice.

Ye Zi took out her phone, snapped a picture of the three of them, and then said:

“You can’t die here. You have to go back and die there, so at least you’ll make the news.”

The three white men looked puzzled. They couldn't understand Chinese, but Ye Zi was wearing a simultaneous translation device and could understand their conversation with Wu Dongheng.

Since they're not sincere, then we'll just have to let the nobody take them out.

Wu Dongheng smiled and translated Ye Zi's words. The three men's expressions changed. Being sent to negotiate, they had a certain understanding of China's way of doing things.

It's unlikely that Wu Dongheng will make a move here; those soldiers are just there to put on a show.

But if they become the next target, that would be terrible, because they would definitely die.

“What you’re doing will cause a war,” a man with a hooked nose said in a deep voice.

"Then give it a try. It'll give us a chance to wipe out the Japanese."

Wu Dongheng smiled as he acted as Ye Zi's translator.

If the Japanese were here, they would be devastated. Why were they the ones who got wiped out when your two countries went to war?

The negotiations, from start to finish, lasted less than ten minutes before ending in failure.

Sitting on the plane back, Wu Dongheng asked with a smile:

"Hey kid, do you have something on your mind?"

Although Ye Zi and Wu Dongheng only cooperated twice, Wu Dongheng knew that Ye Zi was not the type to follow orders.

"I have a rough idea." Ye Zi said with a mischievous smile.

Wu Dongheng immediately became interested and said:

Tell me about it.

"I plan to make the bald eagle a trending topic on the international stage."

How do I operate it?

"I need to go back and find someone to give me some professional advice."

"who?"

"The mechanic, it's what he has that makes the bald eagle trend on international social media."

After all, when debt collectors are besieging your door, you need to have some serious skills.

Wu Dongheng was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed:

"You wouldn't be eyeing those nuclear bombs, would you?"