Qin Chu's Strategy of Sowing Discord (8)

"No, I haven't lived long enough."

Qiao Fei's tone was calm. He didn't sound like he had entered an enemy's territory and was about to go through a life-and-death battle.

It was not so cold in Turkey.

Therefore, Qiao Fei had no chance to wear his navy blue Russian double-breasted uniform.

He was only wearing a pair of army green camouflage pants with a black short-sleeved T-shirt.

This outfit was very similar to the uniform worn by the Chinese special forces.

However, the short silver hair on his head was too striking…

"Then what are you…"

Ian asked with a smile.

"I'm here to negotiate."

"Negotiate? You and Lu Yan have been spoiling my plans, causing me to suffer heavy losses and have blown up many of my territories… Now that you want to reconcile, you simply come back and negotiate with me? Do you think there's such a good thing in this world? Or do you think I'm easy to talk to?"