The steel door that experienced artillery fire was tightly closed.
In the darkness behind the Steel Gate, the Jishihui soldiers were holding their weapons tremblingly, their faces tense and fearful.
It seems like there is a terrifying monster behind the door.
Even the usually aloof and condescending deities of the Jishi Society looked horrified.
What kind of enemy was that just now!
If the other party hadn't killed them all, I'm afraid they would have fallen by now!
If Little John and Little Nicole hadn't withstood most of the artillery fire, the entrance to the passage would have collapsed!
And outside, separated by a door.
"Versus three!"
"fry!"
"Brother Zheng, can you take care of Bai Qi? How can I just throw a bomb right after I hit five!"
"You know what the heck, I, Da Qin, have always gone all out, even if a lion fights a rabbit, we need all our strength! How can we hold back? Kill, kill, kill!"
Lin Fan and a group of Daxia gods were playing cards, while the Yellow Wind Monster and a few others were playing black cards.
"Yes, the big army attracts attention in the middle, and the monkey leads alone to push home!"
"Hold on, the monkey has arrived at their base!"
"Getting ready to start the group, the monkey is behind us!"
And just when the gods of Daxia were stalling for time.
The atmosphere in the high-level conference room of Jishihui was solemn.
The figures of the gods of Daxia in the surveillance video were played on the screen.
"It's too much, it's too much. They actually..." The middle-aged fat man gritted his teeth.
"Is now the time to talk about this!" The old man said with a gloomy face: "Damn it, what the hell is going on! Why is Daxia so strong after welcoming the baptism of two temples outside!"
"We are preserving our strength underground and have accumulated it till now!"
The old man's eyes were full of confusion, which he really couldn't understand.
Why is that land like an undefeated lion?
The old man said in a deep voice: "Think quickly, what should we do now!"
"Why don't you delay first?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "They don't seem to be in a hurry to come in..."
And at this moment.
"Explode!" Bai Qi roared from the surveillance camera.
"They are going to blow up the door!" The old man's pupils shrank suddenly.
I haven't come back to my senses yet.
"Yes, the big army attracts attention in the middle, and the monkey leads alone to push home!"
"Hold on, the monkey has arrived at their base!"
"Getting ready to start the group, the monkey is behind us!"
The yellow wind monster's command came from the surveillance camera again.
"What, Monkey King, Monkey King, has sneaked in!" The old man stood up suddenly: "Infrared rays are turned on, internal defense!"
Many members of the Jishihui were also in a mess, and some people ran away with their heads in their hands.
The entire Jishi Association is already in a state of turmoil and fear.
"Don't be nervous," the disgraced Mike said coldly: "Look how scared I am of you, they are playing cards and games!"
"Ah, I'm playing games... I mean..."
The old man also crawled out from under the table and reprimanded: "Calm down, everyone! You are all members of our Society for Helping the World. We are just playing cards and games. Let's see how decent it is to scare you!"
Seeing the chaotic Jishi Club, Mike felt extremely complicated at this time.
I didn't expect Daxia to be so powerful.
Once upon a time, the Free Country controlled by the Jishi Society was still the overlord of Blue Star.
Even though Daxia was once regarded as a major danger, in the final analysis, the gap in strength between the two sides was not obvious. In addition, with the countries headed by the Free State at the beginning, the Free State can be said to have a slight upper hand.
When did it become like this?
Was it when they abandoned their 200 million citizens and the land they depended on for their livelihood, and Daxia foolishly chose not to give in an inch of ground, leading all the people to unite and fight a head-on war with the gods?
"Ji Shi Hui must change!" Mike looked at the flags on the screen with firm eyes.
"What on earth are they going to do!" The old man calmed down a little at this time. "Are they crossing thousands of miles of ocean to come to the gate of our free country to play cards and games? Are there any hotpots?"
But no matter how you guess, you can't understand it.
What the hell is this for?
Time passes little by little.
Two hours later.
The sun had fully risen. Lin Fan looked at his watch and nodded: "It's almost time. The resources over there have been distributed. It's time to have a good talk with them."
"Hey, let me do it. I, Bai Qi, am very good at negotiating." Bai Qi smiled ferociously.
The kings of the Six Kingdoms said that you are right.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are a vulgar person, what do you know about negotiation?" Zilu said to Lin Fan, "I only respect Confucianism, but you do know a lot about etiquette."
"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Lin Fan looked at Zilu: "The words used in the negotiations between the two countries should be magnanimous."
"Be polite and polite, so that you can highlight the magnanimity of our great country!"
"I understand." Lin Fan nodded.
"Then let's get started."
Just a moment.
"boom!"
The fighter planes roared and took off into the sky. One by one, the gods exploded and their divine power shook!
Lin Fan looked at the Steel Gate camera: "Daxia is here as a guest!"
"Guests are here, open the door!"
Where dare you open the door!
What the hell is this a guest?
"Prepare to defend!" the old man shouted loudly with a walkie-talkie.
"It's so rude. I, Daxia, am here as a guest and I don't even open the door." Lin Fan looked at the unmoving steel door and slowly drew out his Shura sword: "Then don't blame us for opening the door ourselves.
"
The old man looked ugly, and the middle-aged family representative laughed loudly: "Bombing the Steel Gate? Are you crazy?"
"Don't be afraid, old man. This is a steel gate built with the whole country. Not even the gods of the ocean can open it!"
"How could they Daxia..."
The words were not spoken yet.
"Show them how generous the country is!"
Lin Fan suddenly swung the Shura Sword!
A wisp of [killing] spread out!
The blood-red Shura divine power spread out and struck hard on the steel door!
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This steel gate built with the efforts of the whole country, this steel gate that even the middle-class ocean gods could not open was instantly cut open by the sword energy that carried [killing].
The sword energy penetrated through fifty gates in a row!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The huge steel plate collapsed, and the entire huge passage and the entire underground shelter shook violently.
It's like an unstoppable lion is knocking on the door!
The entire Jishi Association was inexplicably silent. The middle-aged man's smile froze on his face, leaving only fear.
With just one knife, nearly a quarter of the steel gate was chopped into pieces!
"Open the door!"
Daxia's roar echoed throughout the underground shelter.
at the same time.
"Kakaka~"
On the fighter plane, missiles were detected one after another, aiming at the Steel Gate.
The gods of Great Xia were also excited with their divine power. Bai Qi clenched his blood sickle excitedly: "You're not going to open the door, hey hey hey!"
"Open the door!" The unyielding old man suddenly shouted: "Open the door quickly!"
"Don't be anxious, Daxia, we'll open the door right now!"
"Boom~~"
Three minutes later, the steel doors opened with a roar.
The old man and a group of members of the Jishihui walked out slowly, escorted by the heavily armed Jishihui soldiers and the gods.
"It finally came out." Lin Fan smiled.
"There may have been some misunderstandings before, haha, it's because our free country lacks etiquette." The old man smiled dryly. He obviously suffered a loss, but he kept silent about the previous conflict.
He was a little frustrated.
Jishihui has never suffered such grievance!
But after looking at Lin Fan, as well as the densely packed fighter planes behind him, as well as the gods of Great Xia and tens of thousands of gods, the old man still held back his breath.
"I like your current attitude very much." Lin Fan landed in front of the old man. Little John wanted to block him, but the old man waved his hand to stop him.
"There is no way. There is an old saying in Daxia, which is that those who know the current affairs are heroes. First of all, on behalf of the Jishi Society, I would like to congratulate Daxia for being able to grow to this point. As a member of the same human race, I am honored." The old man said sincerely.
He smiled dryly and said, "Secondly, I can probably guess the purpose of your visit this time."
"It's just that Daxia is a little unable to support itself under the coming of the gods and wants to seek some resources."
"Actually, there is no need for you to come all the way. We, the Jishihui, are always willing to do good, and we care about all mankind. As long as you let us know, we, the Jishihui, will naturally be willing to give 30 million tons of steel to Daxia for free!"
"I wonder if you are satisfied?"
Lin Fan smiled: "Thank you, but I'm here this time..."
"Fifty million, fifty million tons of steel!" The old man endured his heartache and shouted loudly.
"I came here this time to talk about other things." Lin Fan shook his head.
The old man was stunned.
"You should have received the notice from Daxia."
"You gave up this land, and I, Daxia, will take it for myself today." Lin Fan said softly.
"Stop joking," the old man said with a gloomy face, "Eighty million tons of steel! As long as you are willing to leave, 80 million tons of steel will be delivered to Daxia within three days!"
"I said, this is not a problem of steel." Lin Fan shook his head. Eighty million tons of steel is a lot.
But not as much as Lin Fan brought back from the God Realm at once.
"What I, Daxia, want is the land you gave up!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice.
The old man frowned.
Is it true that Daxia is playing?
They're not just looking for an excuse to get resources, but do they really want land?
Or... the price you gave is not enough?
"One hundred million tons! One hundred million tons, okay?" The old man gritted his teeth, "Do you accept such a benefit?"
"I said, this is not a question of steel resources!"
For a moment, the old man's eyes became complicated.
Even 100 million tons can't satisfy Daxia's appetite?
What exactly are they going to do?
How much benefit can satisfy them?
"No, have you not figured it out?" The old man frowned and whispered: "Although the land we gave up is vast, it is now covered with silt, making it difficult to mine resources."
"And this place is thousands of miles away from Daxia!"
"Even if you have this land, what benefits do you have? Even if you work hard to extract the resources, transporting them back will not be worth the loss!"
"Even if you, Daxia, want to expand your territory, now that the gods have come, it is already difficult for you to defend your homeland. What is the benefit of asking for a piece of land here? Do you still have to allocate your national strength to protect this place?"
"Although you are the commander-in-chief of Daxia and you are young and energetic, I understand. But for the sake of profit..."
Lin Fan suddenly interrupted him: "It's true that the two sentences are inseparable from interests..."
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't you know, I, Daxia, have always been stupid in your eyes? We never consider profit when we do things!" Lin Fan said coldly: "From today on, I, Daxia, will take over this land!"
"You are crazy!" The old man looked ugly, "When did we give up on this land!"
Today, the resources of Jishihui are also mined from this land!
Can't lose!
"Didn't give up?"
"Although the gods are raging and the land is falling, haven't you given up yet? Have you ever resisted? Have you ever stood firm? Does this land have your flag?"
"You will just hide underground like moths and claim the resources of this land!" Lin Fan said coldly: "Isn't this just giving up?"
The old man's face turned red: "Anyway, this place, this place used to be ours..."
"The land in the world should be collected by those who are able! If I can, I, Daxia, will naturally collect it!" Lin Fan snorted coldly: "If it belongs to you according to what it once belonged to, then this land is not yours, but you have snatched it.
of!"
The old man had nothing to say for a while, but Mike on the side said coldly: "Okay, even if what you say makes sense, even if we really abandon this land, this land still remains.
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The old one belongs to us! According to the laws jointly formulated by all countries, as long as our citizens live on this land, this is our land!"
"Yes, Mike is right!" The old man glanced at Mike with admiration, and then said: "Our citizens still live on this land!"
"Your citizens? Do you have evidence? Do you have their identity information?" Lin Fan looked at Mike.
"Of course there is!" the old man sneered, "Mike, take it out for them!"
Mike's face changed and he reminded in a low voice: "Father, the identity information of these abandoned people has been destroyed long ago... Theoretically, they should not be alive. Now they are just illegal survivors..."
The Jishihui has long ago abandoned these people.
How could they keep the identities of these abandoned, worthless people who should have died long ago?
The old man's expression froze, but he still said firmly: "Then they are also our people. Even if we destroy their identity information, even if we give up on them, they are still our people! This cannot be changed!"
"Really?" Lin Fan smiled: "How about I ask them personally?"
He picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice: "All survivors, listen."
"I, Daxia, am not arbitrary. I will give you a chance to choose now."
"Now, are you willing to be our temporary citizens of Great Xia or citizens of the Free Country? You choose for yourself!"
The old man's face changed and he shouted loudly: "As long as you are willing to admit that you are a citizen of a free country, I am willing to give each of you one hundred thousand... no, five hundred thousand free coins! I can also let you enter the shelter!"
However.
“Fuck Liberty Dollars!”
"The day you abandon us, we will no longer be your people! When did we become human in your eyes!"
"You abandoned us, and now you want us to admit that we are yours?"
"You even slaughtered us like crazy!"
"When have you ever taken care of us?"
"We once cried and shouted to enter the shelter, but now that we have survived, who cares about your shelter!"
"Three years ago, I would have definitely agreed, but now... my child is dead, all my children are dead, you know!"
On the walkie-talkie, countless roars gathered together, like a mountain, into a single sentence.
"From today onwards, we are from Daxia!"
The old man stood stunned on the spot.
"Did you hear that?" Lin Fan whispered: "The people living in this unclaimed land are temporary citizens of Daxia. I, Daxia, have collected their identity information."
"How is it possible, how is it possible..." the old man muttered blankly: "Fifty thousand free coins, a quota to enter the shelter... As long as they agree, they can enter the shelter, and they will no longer have to sleep in the open... Why...
"
"I know, Daxia bribed them!"
"You gave them more money! Didn't you!"
Lin Fan smiled: "I did give it to Daxia, but the things I gave them, according to the market price... are only 20 million yuan, oh, it is calculated in Daxia currency."
"Twenty million, how is that possible, twenty million..." The old man couldn't understand.
Twenty million, is that much?
A mere 20 million yuan secured the ownership of this land!
Let these people be willing to become temporary citizens of Daxia!
The old man gritted his teeth hard.
Jishihui must not lose this land!
Although they do not protect or manage this land, their current resources are all mined from this land!
This land represents huge benefits to Jishihui!
They need this land!
"Can we use 200 million tons of steel resources?" The old man gritted his teeth.
Lin Fan ignored it.
"No, what on earth are you doing!" The old man really couldn't understand, "Didn't I settle the accounts for you? Even if you get this land, you will still lose money! It's better to leave with the ready-made resources. With this settlement
Weitian, don’t you understand? Where’s Shang Weitian! Call Shang Weitian! I want to talk to Shang Weitian!”
In fact, the old man is not willing to negotiate with Shang Weitian.
Shang Weitian is really good at negotiating.
But no matter how difficult it is to negotiate with Shang Weitian, the rules are followed, and everyone trades interests for interests.
But this guy doesn't play by the rules at all! He's doing harm to others without benefiting himself!
In the age when the gods come, what good is it for you to have such a desolate land so far away from your homeland!
Lin Fan waved his hand: "Stop looking, he didn't come. Because as I said, Daxia's operation is not for profit, and it is not business."
"Then what are you doing for?" The old man almost collapsed.
"For the 200 million people who were abandoned by you! For the 80 million illegal survivors who survived! For the land you desolate! For the benefit of all mankind!"
Zilu on the side reminded him in a low voice: "Pay attention to the magnanimity of a great country."
"I understand." Lin Fan nodded and said in a more solemn tone: "Promise, or fight! I'll see if you refuse one! Don't you still know my current strength in Daxia! What, do you want to fight!"
"Believe it or not, I wiped out your Ji Shi Hui as well!"
"boom!"
"kill!"
Fighter planes swooped down and roared like gods.
Zilu sighed, he felt that Lin Fan seemed to have misunderstood something...
"I knew you had bad intentions!" The old man exhaled, "No wonder so many benefits can't move you, no wonder your actions are incomprehensible to me... Is this your purpose this time, to wipe out the Jishi Society?"
"If you want to occupy my refuge and replace me to save the world, you will need 120 million laborers?"
"You may not know..." The old man rolled up his sleeves, revealing the display screen buried in flesh and blood, "My Shelter of Wealth controls the only entrance and exit passage and ventilation duct. As long as I enter the password, or I suffer any harm... 100 million
Twenty million people must be buried with them!"
As soon as these words came out, many family representatives who were originally hiding behind the old man suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the old man.
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The fear was even more frightening than when I faced Daxia before.
"when……"
"This, in this way, we have become his belongings?"
"We control the fate of countless people, but our fate is actually in his hands? He is our top leader!"
"It's broken, what's the difference between us and those at the bottom now..."
Lin Fan smiled.
The old guy finally said this.
Starting today, Jishihui will be disintegrated from within!
Mike's eyes were filled with joy, but then he looked at everyone behind him with a cold face: "Shut up! The old man is doing it for your own good. As long as you behave, he won't do anything!"
The old man also felt very regretful at this time.
But now, I can only expose my own trump card.
He glanced at Mike appreciatively, he must be his own son, he is very loyal.
"Don't even think about replacing me, Jishihui! As long as I live, Jishihui will never collapse! This place will always belong to me, Jishihui!" The old man took a step and stood in front of the steel gate and the shelter.
Lin Fan smiled disdainfully: "Press it."
"What?" The old man was stunned.
"Okay," Lin Fan said expressionlessly: "After they are all dead, this land will naturally become ours, and although it is a bit troublesome to clean up... But your refuge, and the people in the refuge
The resources are ours."
"You, aren't you doing this for the benefit of all mankind? You are kind-hearted Daxia!" The old man was stunned.
"Just listen to those words. Do you really believe it? I am a despicable Shura, don't you know?"
"And speaking of it, you yourself destroyed the underground shelter and killed 120 million people. What does it have to do with me, Daxia? You pressed the button yourself, and it will be you who will be blamed in the future." Lin Fan
He urged nonchalantly, "Hurry up, press or not."
The old man: "..."
Before the old man could say anything else.
"Don't press it!" The representative of the Murdoch family, who had previously united with the old man, suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the old man.
"You!" The old man's eyes were stern.
"You've gone too far! We jointly manage the Jishi Association, and you actually want to treat us as your property! You even regard our family as your bargaining chip!" The Murdoch family representative's face was grim, "You click one to try! I'll start with you.
Kill you!"
Other family representatives also stared at the old man and slowly reached out to touch his waist.
But the next moment.
"boom!"
Gunfire started.
The Murdoch family representative looked at his chest in disbelief and slowly fell down.
Mike's trembling right hand held up the smoking pistol and said coldly: "Everyone, calm down!"
"The old man said that if he is harmed, everything will be wiped out."
"All of you must be buried with the old man."
"Whether you are willing or not, from now on, you must obey the old man's orders."
After speaking, Mike whispered: "And as long as you behave well, you will still have a good life, and you can still maintain everything you have now!"
"Is anyone still going to attack the old man now?"
For a moment, the members of the Jishihui looked at each other and sighed.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
It has to be Mike.
The old man also knew that although these families would still listen to him on the surface, now that he and these families were completely at odds, the only one he could trust was Mike.
"Mike is right. As long as you are honest and I won't press the button, your lives will not change in any way." The old man snorted coldly, but facing Lin Fan again, he felt a little pressured.
It doesn't matter if he presses it now or if he doesn't press it.
"Why go to this point? If you want this land, take it away."
"To be honest, we also need the resources of this land, otherwise, 120 million people...can't sustain it." The old man sighed, and his tone became softer, as if begging for mercy.
In fact, he has other choices.
That is to release the 120 million bottom-class people from the shelter, let them leave the Jishi Society and breathe the free air.
But that is absolutely impossible. After all, they have left, what should I do?
How could I extract such huge profits!
This shelter is a golden egg! Those people work day and night and only need the lowest quality food and water!
After releasing these people, where can we find such a perfect human mine?
He would rather destroy the shelter and let everyone die inside than allow those people to leave alive!
There are 120 million hostages, and he controls the lives of these people!
Mike also sighed: "After all, there are 120 million people, and they are also innocent... The commander-in-chief of Daxia, please give them a way to survive."
"Okay," Lin Fan pondered for a moment: "You can still mine around the refuge, but half of the land in the east is not allowed to enter!"
"That land, from now on, belongs to me, Daxia!"
to be honest.
If it weren't for the 120 million people in the refuge, Lin Fan wouldn't have let Ji Shi Hui continue to claim even half of the land like moths.
But after all, there are 120 million innocent poor people, and it was Mike who asked for mercy himself.
Lin Fan continued: "In addition, as long as there are survivors, you are not allowed to attack!"
"They are my temporary citizens of Daxia!"
"Also, wherever my Daxia flag is, you are not allowed to step foot within sight!"
"That's my land in Daxia!"
"If you step into my Daxia land and hurt my Daxia citizens, you will start a war with me, Daxia! I, Daxia, will spare no effort to fight back!"
"The shelter where you live underground will become your tomb!"
Little John said angrily: "Bad guy! You are a robber!"
Lin Fan ignored him and just looked at the top leader of the Jishi Association.
The old man was silent for a long time, sighed and nodded.
