In the Stone Guns Headquarters, the Blood Throne couldn't help but froze when he heard Ye Junlang's words. Even with his skin, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
The Throne of Blood itself is a ghostly and ghostly character. How could you not hear what Ye Junlang meant?
It was clearly implied that when the angels raised their troops to attack Babiya, he clearly received emergency information from the Satan Army requested support, but he ignored it and turned a deaf ear.
In any case, the throne of blood must be faced, so he could only say, "Boss Satan, I know that the last time the angels attacked Babiya, I did not send troops to support me, and you have always had prejudice against me. Indeed, at that time, you and I were allies and friends, but I stood by and watched. This is my fault. It is just because I am also a person who is afraid of death. The angels were already a powerful man at the king level at that time. I thought I was unable to fight, so I never went to support him. Please forgive Haehan for this. I hope that Satan will give me a chance to make up for my merits. If there is any war in the future, Satan will tell me where to lead the troops. Even if I know that there is no return, I will never hesitate any more."
On the other hand, Ye Junlang listened to the passionate oath of the Blood Throne, his face was not moved at all. He was too lazy to pursue the truth or false words of the Blood Throne, and to put it bluntly, he didn't care.
Before the Blood Throne took the initiative to contact and communicate this time, Ye Junlang had already regarded him as a dying person.
As long as the affairs of the stronghold here are handled, a mercenary is recruited to garrison and maintain stability, Modelti brings a dedicated person to manage it. Then Ye Junlang plans to lead his troops to attack the stronghold where the Blood Throne is located.
However, the Throne of Blood is a smart person. He took the initiative to contact and communicate and listened to his words, and he was very interested in surrendering. This is what Ye Junlang is quite interested in.
If the throne of blood sincerely surrenders, this is naturally excellent.
This means that Ye Junlang can build a second huge sub-foundation based on the stronghold where Stone's guns are located, and at the same time, the giant python mercenary group soldiers of Stone's guns can also be used by themselves.
If this is the case, Ye Junlang could have a chance to open the door and spare the blood throne.
If the Blood Throne is erratic and disagrees with the outside, it doesn't matter. It's not too late to take the Blood Throne and his giant python mercenary group into one pot.
"The Throne of Blood, don't have to tell me this. You should know that all I see is sincerity and action. Just talking is useless." Ye Junlang said.
The throne of Blood was silent for a while, and after a while, he said firmly and word by word: "Boss Satan, I am willing to surrender to you sincerely. Whether I am the warrior of the Giant Python Mercenary Group, I respect you as the boss, obey your orders, and obey your commands!"
"Submit?"
Ye Junlang smiled indifferently and said, "With a word, anyone can do it. It's one thing for you to say, but it's another thing for me to believe your words."
"Boss Satan, I am sincerely surrendering. I wonder how I want to be Boss Satan to believe it?" asked the Throne of Blood.
"It's hard to say everything you and I have to say from a distance. If you are sincere, you can come and have an interview." Ye Junlang spoke and continued, "By the way, I'm currently in the chief base of the Jaguar Military Business."
"Okay, okay, then I will set off immediately and go to discuss with Boss Satan with sincerity." said the Throne of Blood.
"Okay, I can wait for you. But don't let me wait too long. Otherwise, what I'll wait may be my Satanic soldiers coming to the city."
Ye Junlang's tone became cold, and after saying this, he hung up the phone.
Manshu Shahua looked at Ye Junlang and asked curiously: "Why does that blood throne actually have to surrender?"
Ye Junlang sneered and said, "If he still wants to survive, what way out is there to retreat besides actively surrendering? Unless he can abandon Stone's gun industry in South America and escape from the South American zone. Obviously, he is not willing to give up, so he can only surrender to me."
"This person in the Throne of Blood is too sleek. Do you think he will be sincerely surrendered?" asked Manshu Shahua.
Ye Junlang's eyes narrowed slightly, with a sharp edge flashing. He said, "It is certainly impossible to say sincere surrender. It is just a stopgap trick for the Throne of Blood to live. However, I naturally have the means to make him want to rebel in the future if he dies. If you don't agree to my conditions, then there is really only a dead end; if he agrees, then he is just a puppet that is imperfect, and it's not impossible to leave his life to spend the rest of his life."
Manshu Shahua nodded, and she changed her mind and said, "Satan, about the funds in the account of the Jaguar Military Merchant, there are currently about 50 million funds in the account. The remaining nearly 500 million US dollars in the account of the Crazy Lion's personal account name, it is difficult to take out this amount. The remaining 300 million funds are in the accounts of some companies registered by the Jaguar Military Merchant. I am now looking for some proof materials from these companies, and then applying for transfer in the name of company replacement. It only takes some time to retrieve them. Because the seals of these companies, relevant proof materials, etc. are all there."
Ye Junlang couldn't help but smile, reached out and pinched Manshushahua's charming cheek, and said, "If we can withdraw about 400 million US dollars of funds, we will make a lot of money. The inventories of arms and gold in this stronghold are worth more than 200 million. By this calculation, our Satan Legion's family has finally become richer."
"Then, how should you reward me?" Manshu Shahua's beautiful eyes flashed with charm, and he looked at Ye Junlang with a very touching look.
Ye Junlang smiled and said, "I will reward you whatever you say."
"Okay, you'll be a seven-time man tonight." Manshusha smiled in a narrow smile.
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Ye Junlang was speechless and had no idea how to answer the conversation.
Ye Junlang left the building, and he no longer needed to deal with all matters. The reconstruction work in this stronghold has begun. The workers are basically from residents in the town of Mora, and they seem extremely enthusiastic.
In addition to the buildings destroyed by air-ground missiles, such as defense lines, bunkers, towers, etc., need to be rebuilt, some large facilities also need to be rebuilt. This is naturally not a problem, it depends on how long it will take to transport it.
Three days later, Ye Junlang received the news and Modelli mentioned it.