Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth mental damage fee
Sitting on the plane, Ye Ming didn't know that the Blue Storm members sent to China by the United States had been killed by many of his angels. At this time, he was shocked by Andela's attack power.
Andra was originally a four-winged angel, and his current strength is at the ninth level, and he was originally an archer. The power of the God-Destroying Arrow was naturally maximized. Unexpectedly, it was twice as powerful as his own.
More!
If the Five Elements Divine Bow was not still useful to him, Ye Ming really planned to give him the Five Elements Divine Bow directly. Although even without a bow and arrow, his ninth-level strength was already very powerful, but with a bow and arrow, he could avoid many problems.
It's dangerous, Ye Ming doesn't want any of these angels to die.
The two god-killing arrows completely destroyed the streets of New York, and directly caused Flame Man and Spider-Man to lose their fighting power. For a while, other members of Black Storm did not dare to venture in.
Johns seemed to have taken a fancy to the Statue of Liberty, and landed the helicopter on top of the Statue of Liberty's head. Ye Ming doubted that if the Statue of Liberty came to life, Johns would really ride on her head...
After Ye Ming and others fell, Batman and others, like lightning, shot to the top of one of the buildings, facing Ye Ming and the other five from a distance.
At this moment, Ye Ming saw clearly that all the guys from American science fiction movies had appeared. One of them, taller than the Flame Man, turned out to be a giant beast!
The situation at the scene was like filming a science fiction movie. There were people hibernating in the water, on land, and in the air. Only Ye Ming and the others knew that they were also human beings, not real monsters.
"Stop all actions. Otherwise, you will regret it." At this moment, Ike Adam's face appeared on the helicopter's screen again.
"This is the last time I speak to you, and it is also the last time I tell you, hand over Pearson, otherwise, I will knock down the Statue of Liberty!" Ye Ming said lightly.
Hearing this, Ike Adam took a deep breath. He actually felt very regretful in his heart. It was totally not worth it to end up like this just because of Pearson!
However, what he cares about is not Pearson, but his own life! If you really want to say it, the culprit of this matter is himself.
If the president knew that he and Waters were in cahoots and asked Pearson to snatch Ye Ming's elixir. That's why we ended up in this situation, his end would definitely not be much better.
…
Washington, White House.
Ike Adam looked gloomy and stared at the young man on the screen. Just as he was about to say something, the screen suddenly cut off. Then, a somewhat old face appeared in front of him.
"Dear Mr. President, what can I do for you?" Ike Adam was shocked, but he still said calmly.
"Ike Adam. You don't know what I want to do with you?"
The president stared at Ike Adam, his face always as indifferent as water. Anger surged, "The black storm suffered heavy losses, and the blue storm was wiped out just after it landed in China. Do you know what a huge loss this is? You
Didn't you know this would be the case? Are you still fucking hiding it from me?!!!" At the end of the sentence, the president directly cursed.
The loss this time is really too great!
Flame Man and Spider-Man were seriously injured and were left alive and dead. Blue Storm was directly destroyed as soon as it landed in China. He knew that this was definitely not a method that China had in the past.
In this short period of time, he knew the process and truth of the whole thing. If Ike Adam were in front of him now, he would definitely tear him in half!
"Mr. President, I don't know what you mean." Ike Adam bowed and whispered.
"You'll know!"
The president snorted coldly and the screen went off.
…
On the helicopter, looking at the person on the screen who suddenly changed, Ye Ming showed an unexpected smile and said lightly: "This should be Mr. President, right?"
"Mr. Ye, I am the President of the United States, Hoyle Owen. I agree to your request and hand over Pearson to you, and will evacuate the Black Storm in the shortest possible time. I hope you will also keep your promise and not do it again.
Destroy." Hoyle looked at Ye Ming solemnly. Even the black storm could not cure Ye Ming and the others. Other methods were useless. As for the so-called atomic bomb, I am afraid that it would be vulnerable to Ye Ming and others.
"Mr. President, if you are happy, then I will wait for you here, but..." At this point, Ye Ming paused again.
"But what?" Hoyle's heart immediately lifted.
"But we were frightened by these dead monsters just now. President Hoyle, why should we subsidize some mental damage?" Ye Ming said with a smile.
Hoyle breathed a sigh of relief. Money was not a problem. Although he knew that Ye Ming was blackmailing, what could he do? If he didn't give it, I'm afraid this guy wouldn't leave so easily. It would be better to spend money to eliminate the disaster.
"Of course, that's what I have in mind. I wonder how much Mr. Ye needs?" Hoyle said with a forced smile.
Ye Ming slowly stretched out a finger, "100 billion... pounds."
"One...one hundred billion...pounds?"
Hearing this number, Hoyle almost vomited blood. 100 billion pounds is equivalent to more than 160 billion U.S. dollars. If converted into Chinese currency, it would be close to 700 billion!
This number made Hoyle really confused. He really wanted to say to Ye Ming: "You might as well rob the bank!" However, his identity told him that he must not say that. If he really wanted to say it, he would just go and rob the bank.
It's over.
It's just that more than 1,000 pounds is too much. Even he, the president of the country, dare not agree to it outright.
Hoyle stammered and said cautiously: "100 billion is too much. I can't afford it at all. I don't have that much money, so how about less?"
"Mr. President, I hope you can understand that I am not asking you for money now, but I am asking for money from the United States. When the Eight-Nation Allied Forces invaded China, I am afraid they got more than this amount, right?" Ye Ming casually
He raised the banner of justice. As for the real money, he would of course put it into his own pocket.
"No, there really aren't that many..." Hoyle was about to cry. The Eight-Nation Alliance is not my family, why do you insist on looking for me? Besides, I robbed some things, but how could they be worth so much?
money?
"kindness?"
Ye Ming squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. President said, did he not rob China of anything, or did he say that he didn't have that much money?"
Hearing this, Hoyle wanted to slap himself twice. If he said that he had not robbed China's things, it meant that he was rich. If he had no money, it meant that he had indeed robbed China's things. He
After struggling for a while, he changed the subject and said, "How about this, I give Mr. Ye 1 billion US dollars and then hand over Pearson to Mr. Ye?"
Hearing his words, before Ye Ming could speak, Johns on the side yelled: "Idiot! Do you fucking understand mathematics? Do you understand Chinese? What we want is 100 billion, 100 billion, not
1 billion! And what we want is pounds! Do you understand pounds? Not fucking US dollars!!!”
A series of curses made the smile on Hoyle's face freeze. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He is a dignified president of the United States and the leader of the world's largest military power. He has always been
Speaking of others, when have they ever been insulted like this?
Just insult him, but he couldn't retaliate, he had to endure it! This extremely depressing thing made Hoyle want to bleed.
"Mr. President, it's not that difficult for us to talk. You can still afford this 100 billion pounds. If we are not sincere, we will directly ask for 1000 billion, or even 10000 billion. Do you think so?" Ye Ming?
Seeing that Hoyle didn't speak, he said calmly.
"But, 100 billion pounds is really too much!" Hoyle said with a bitter look on his face. When had he ever been threatened like this, and when had he been so humbled?
"Bitch, I'm fucking telling you, it's only 100 billion pounds. If you keep nagging me, I'll just wipe out New York City!" Johns said forcefully: "A New York City should be worth more than 100 billion pounds, right? If you even
If you don’t know how to do this math, you’d better die as soon as possible!”
There was another round of curses, and Hoyle felt a little tight in his chest. He took a few deep breaths and said, "Can you allow me to think about it?"
"Okay." Ye Ming nodded.
Hoyle breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could thank him, Ye Ming continued: "But we will destroy the entire New York City within the time you think about it. The longer you think about it, the more damage we will do to New York City."
The greater the damage to the city will be, don't expect those monsters to stop us."
"etc!"
Seeing that Ye Ming was about to cut off contact, Hoyle became anxious and said quickly: "Wait a minute, wait a minute."
"You're so damn verbose!" Johns said impatiently: "You damn fart, hurry up, I'm still waiting to carry out the bombing!"
Ye Ming ignored his words and said with a smile: "Why, Mr. President has an answer?"
"This...this is really a bit much..."
Tsk!
The screen immediately turned black, and Ye Ming's image on Hoyle's side immediately disappeared. Not long after, anxious phone calls came in one after another. Without exception, they were all about Ye Ming and others' sabotage of the United States.
Hoyle's anger boiled, but he could only suppress it with all his strength. Compared with 'monsters' like Ye Ming who could not compete with human power, he could only choose to compromise.
"Why……"
Hoyle sighed, connected to Ye Ming's helicopter again, and said hoarsely: "I promise you." (To be continued...)
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