"You said my things can be sold at sky-high prices?" Sun Deming asked in disbelief.

Seeing this, Su Yu smiled and shrugged: "I don't know how much it can be sold, but the nine-digit number is definitely more than enough."

Any product pays attention to one word: monopoly!

Once monopolized, it will be the biggest situation of supply and demand. You can raise prices at will and sell at will.

Sun Deming's drugs are in short supply in foreign markets. Wakun would rather sell drugs mainly by selling arms as a side job, which shows how rare his drugs are internationally.

Just like Sister Li said, business tycoons and government officials will all become their dolls.

One addiction, permanent client.

Isn’t this a dream for all sellers?

money?

When they reach their level, money is really the least valuable thing.

Su Yu's words made Sun Deming stunned. He couldn't believe it. It turned out that the things he developed were so valuable. It turned out that the value of his existence was so important. It turned out that...

It turns out that I have been being deceived.

"Hahahahahahahaha, good means, really good means." Sun Deming smiled madly, gritting his teeth and screaming at the top of his lungs.

"Wang Chen, Wang Chen!!"

Sun Deming gritted his teeth and shouted this name, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces!

However, Su Yu was not surprised by this scene at all.

Wang Chen!

The righteous and well-dressed Director Wang, the one who slapped Su Yu in public and kept saying that he was for the student.

Tempting teachers for decades to produce drugs and harming teenage pillars of the country, this is the school director who criticized and expelled Su Yu in front of everyone!

A coldness appeared on the corner of Su Yu's mouth. Wang Chen threatened the latter to frame Long Qianjun with Sun Deming's wife, hoping to find a scapegoat, but he did not expect that in Sun Deming's eyes, money had long exceeded family affection!

Sun Deming lost his ambition in his early years and had great talents, but he could only live in this small Luo Theological Seminary as a teacher. He was proud of his talent and was incompatible with the teachers around him.

Gradually, his personality became more and more withdrawn, and his temper became more and more irritable, but he had nowhere to vent. The tigress in his family thought he was incompetent and punched, kicked, abused and humiliated. He even hated that he was born at the wrong time and was not satisfied with his talent. He longed for success, longed for glory and wealth, and was in power in the court.

Until one day...

Wang Chen discovered his secret. Wang Chen discovered his talent!

His dream was finally realized, and he began to work hard to produce drugs and study various drugs in depth every day.

At first, I just sold some hyperactive drugs such as demon head pills in small bars and karaoke bars. Later, I developed a new type of drugs with higher purity than on the market.

He is getting richer and richer.

But he didn't dare to do anything. He knew that this was a matter of losing his head, so he could only endure it.

Every day when he looked at the incompetent teachers around him who were from nine to five, he couldn't help laughing at them in his heart.

Wait, wait, wait, one day, I will wear a suit and tie, walk up to you with a beautiful woman in my arms, and then humiliate you severely.

He pleaded guilty because he was for money. He escaped from prison and for money. He promised to help Wang Chen do things for money.

The three million dollars that Wang Chen gave his son was regarded as compensation for their mother and daughter.

What he really wants is Long Qianjun’s ten million US dollars!

With this ten million, plus his savings over the years and his unique drug-making method, even when he went abroad, he could still make a fortune.

And at that time, who was Wang Chen? What a shit thing, why should he care?

No need, there is no need, what does a dog's life and death have to do with himself?

He looked at the time and the plane was about to arrive. He was able to live the life he had always dreamed of. Why are you worried about so much about what you will do next?

He deliberately called out Wang Chen's name in front of Su Yu, just to vent all his anger on Wang Chen after he left.

After three years, I was deceived for three years. How much has Wang Chen swallowed him in the past three years? How much has he cheated him?!

He hates it!

He is angry!

He wants to make Wang Chen worse than death!

"You don't seem to be surprised at all?" Sun Deming lowered his head and looked at Su Yu. He was a little surprised by himself.

"You seem a little surprised, what? Do you think I really think Long Qianjun has an affair with you?" Su Yu smiled slightly: "And to be honest, I went to Africa during the days when you were imprisoned."

"Oh yes, maybe you don't know yet. The next one Wang Chen is looking for is a drug lord in South Africa, whose name is Wakun Angel."

Su Yu slowly stood up and approached Sun Deming with a grim smile: "He is dead."

Bang!

Su Yu exerted a little force, and the rope tied to him broke without any obstacles.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Su Yu moved, as fast as lightning. He grabbed Sun Deming's throat with one hand, and shook off the gun in the latter's hand with the other, and said grimly: "I said that everyone who hurts the students will die."

"you……"

Sun Deming's face turned red, he raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed at Su Yu incredibly: "Who are you?"

Who are you?

How can ordinary people be so calm when facing this situation? How can ordinary people not be afraid of kidnappers holding guns?

After all, Sun Deming was just a sad little man. He thought Su Yu had a bare hands, he thought he had a gun in his hand, and he thought Su Yu would be allowed to be meat if he was tied up.

Unfortunately, what he thought was just what he thought.

"I, I'm just a little instructor." Su Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I didn't kill Wakun. I won't kill you, nor will I kill Wang Chen, but I don't know if other people will kill you."

A playful smile appeared on Su Yu's not-so-sexy face. He picked up a piece of rag and stuffed it into Sun Deming's mouth. He then turned on the radio and shouted to the outside:

"Comrade Xing Sen, please come up."

Downstairs, after all the matters were deployed, Xing Sen, who came to the mayor, pointed at himself in surprise: "Did you call me?"

Li Wenke urged impatiently: "You just go up and see what happened."

"Don't push me, the kidnapper has a gun on his body. You must let me prepare for it." Xing Sen glared at Li Wenke in anger.

After about five minutes, after Moji for a long time, Xing Sen finally reluctantly armed everything and walked towards the Art Building.

Squeak~

The iron door of the radio room was pushed open. Xing Sen wanted to turn around and leave as soon as he entered the door, but Su Yu stopped him with a smile:

"Officer Xing, I have dealt with the kidnappers. What are you running away?"

Xing Sen stopped walking, looking at Su Yu who was sitting on a chair, crossing his legs, holding a gun in his hand and smiling at him, "Hehe, what does Instructor Su mean? Why are you pointing a gun at me?"
Chapter completed!