Chapter 1598, social death(1/2)
Ye Chong smiled inwardly.
Don't blame him for overthinking.
Dead people are heavily protected, but he, the living person, is openly praised by extraordinary people in public, and it is a bit exaggerated. If it is announced by a possible traitor, then Ye Chong
Will it become a target for the enemy to kill quickly?
There is no doubt that the possibility is very high.
To take a step back, even if there is no traitor among the people present, the result will be the same.
As soon as this kind of thing is published on the Internet, or even just word of mouth, it will be spread to ten, ten to hundreds, hundreds to thousands...
Then Ye Chong's future is no longer a nightmare, but a dead end or a grave.
Ye Chong didn't know if Deng Kuanglong was using this method to attack and retaliate against him. Anyway, in fact, security risks were forming.
And what about him?
In this environment, you can neither refuse nor refuse, you can only let nature take its course.
It's not that Ye Chong is stupid, it's that he needs to calmly accept the attack, instead of bursting out in anger and immediately falling into a hopeless passive situation, causing social death.
Speaking of which, this situation also leads to the second possible purpose of Deng Kuanglong.
In public, Ye Chong was given a high hat that he could not refuse, thereby taking the opportunity to forgive his own debts. At the same time, he also fought for the same rights and interests for other extraordinary people in disguise, uniting the extraordinary people in a natural way.
around oneself.
At this time, whoever speaks for Ye Chong is invisibly opposing the extraordinary beings.
To be honest, this move is quite deep.
Ye Chong didn't want to judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, but he knew that he needed to start a proper counterattack.
"Haha, Mr. Deng is too polite." Ye Chong smiled, looked at Deng Kuanglong, and then said: "For the empire and the human race, even though I, a little intermediate martial arts warrior, am poor, I must do my best and give my best.
To go.
hehe.
I won’t say what I have sacrificed for the empire and the human race.
It should.
In addition, I have an idea that I would like to share here.
Mr. Deng, don’t be in a hurry to pay me back the billions of imperial yuan you owe me.
I know you are tight on money and may not be able to take it out right away. I understand.
I see, General, you can just give it to me before you leave Poya Fortress."
When he said this, Ye Chong laughed again and glanced at the other extraordinary people: "It's not easy for extraordinary people either.
The realm is high and there are many places to spend money.
He is probably not much richer than me, a little mid-level martial arts warrior.
hehe.
So, I decided...
If any of you really have no money, just say it.
You owe it first, don't be in a hurry.
Extraordinary people are all gods in the minds of us ass people.
Who would believe that gods are taking advantage of us little people?!"
Wow!
There was a burst of noise at the scene.
There was a strange look in everyone's eyes.
In the eyes of the world, extraordinary people are all tall and powerful beings who can control the wind and rain. They are as rich as the enemy. At the very least, they are rich enough to have no shortage of money.
But what happened today?
An extraordinary person actually owes money to an intermediate martial arts warrior?
Moreover, it seems that it is not Deng Kuanglong, a transcendent, who owes money, but that all the transcendents in front of him are heavily in debt.
Where are the creditors?
Not someone else.
It was Ye Chong.
At this moment, the warriors who were watching did not dare to speak loudly, or even discuss in a low voice, but there was a strange look in their eyes when they looked at the extraordinary person.
Are all extraordinary beings so down-to-earth?
Why don't you even want to pay back the money?
He has the potential of being an old man.
Several extraordinary people at the scene looked a little embarrassed, especially Deng Kuanglong, whose expression changed three times. Just now his face was glowing, but now it was pitch black.
Zhang Lianshan, the head of Lindong Palace, grinned and said: "Haha, Lao Ye, what do you think of us extraordinary beings?
Do not worry.
I will pay you back every penny of the one billion I owe you."
Wow!
The scene suddenly became noisy.
"I go!
Governor Zhang also borrowed 1 billion.
Ye Chong has so much money?!"
"More than that!
In addition to Governor Zhang owing him money, General Deng also owed him more than one billion.
hey-hey.
Take a look.
The other three extraordinary beings are probably about the same."
"Fuck... trough...
Doesn't that mean that the foreign debt Ye Chong lent to the extraordinary people is likely to be in the billions.
So how much money does he have?!"
"Um?
Don’t you think it’s strange?
Did the extraordinary borrow money from Ye Chong?
Borrow money for what?
What's the use of borrowing money in the middle of nowhere?
I estimate that Ye Chong helped the extraordinary people a lot, causing everyone to owe him money."
"nonsense.
Needless to say?
But, then again, what kind of favor can he do to the extraordinary person?
After all, he is just a small mid-level martial arts warrior, and after all, his abilities are limited."
…
"Two hundred million." Ye Chong smiled and looked at Zhang Lianshan, the governor of Winter Palace, shrugged indifferently, and then blinked, "However, if the governor has no money, then the other 200 million can be regarded as a gift from me.
That’s it.
hehe.
If anything happens in the future, please help me more."
puff!
Zhang Lianshan didn't tense up for a moment, and he didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood.
It's fatal.
He, Zhang Lianshan, is the serious chief executive of the Lindong Mansion, and his integrity is fundamental.
But what did Ye Chong just say?
Give gifts.
To be continued...