——He only knew that gunsmiths were worth a lot of money, so he calculated the risk cost based on his entry into the industry and took orders, and quoted 1.6 billion to Lyndon Van Persie. This was an act of kindness from the President of Mercy. Whether he can complete this task is another matter. I don’t know.
You will even pay for it with your own life.
But what he didn't expect was that if the gunsmith couldn't kill him, couldn't he kill his students and sister as well?
The volcanic city of Eureka is a large international port in the underground world. It brings countless wealth and has become a small country outside the railway system.
Aohen Mingde is a scourge from the East. It has experienced various eras. For example, in ancient dynasties, there were exchanges of protons or marriages. Mr. Ishimura initially wanted to kidnap these students and sell them to feudal towns as commodities.
If a powerful and powerful person sells it to investors, old and wealthy businessmen like the Van Persie family will definitely pay a very high price.
As for what to do after buying it back, whether to kill it first and then show it off, marry her off as a mistress in the name of marriage, or simply make it into Mrs. Bai's products to avenge their daughter and son-in-law, shine on the family lintel and win back face, that's all for later.
Ishimura didn't think that Ao Ruimingde would fight to the end with Eureka Volcano City and the chaebol behind it for a gunsmith.
But when President Kang Que saw Jiang Bailu's photo, he almost vented all the anger he had not expressed in the past few years at once, which puzzled Mr. Ishimura.
That being said, Mr. Ishimura still followed the instructions of President Mercy to take Zhan Zhijia out of [KINGDOM·Zhan Zhi], and his students were used as hostages in the negotiations and temporarily stayed in Soul Power.
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The consul immediately understood: "Oh! It turns out that Mr. Lyndon was neglected."
The madam grinned warmly, raised her leg and kicked the security guard Ma Zai hard in the crotch, causing the two eldest brothers to kneel down in pain.
In the world on earth, names are important. To make money, you need to create clever names, and you also need to split accounts.
At this moment, I turned all the humiliation into anger, took the belt and used it as a whip, and whipped it on the bodies of the prostitutes accompanying me.
Kang Queqiang cursed: "I'm crazy! Find another food delivery guy, damn it."
"Ouch! Ouch!" The evil consul's heart ached when he saw this: "Please focus on it! Please focus on it! It's bloody!"
Security wants to block the way——
Mr. Linden: "It took you so long to come? Who is he receiving?"
The freshman held 70,000 yuan and told the manager.
Waiting for the four of them to imitate it very vividly, the last one is a qualified sister, who was slapped repeatedly by the security guard, but she learned how to learn everything.
"Originally you just wanted to talk to his godfather about something and ask that big brother to ask and see if their manager is here, but now you have changed your mind temporarily."
I cleaned up my appearance and came to the territory of the Mercy Society as usual, with an elegant posture, just like the emperor's eagle and dog descending into the world.
I slapped the steering wheel hard, my eyes filled with tears of grievance.
——There was another knock on the door in front of the manager.
Mr. Linden stepped on the proud godson's face.
The leader of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult is clever and cruel, which has nothing to do with my origin.
The leader of the group, the madam, asked the seventeen girls to take off their clothes, completely throw away their last bit of shame, and stand in front of the young security guards to show off their beautiful injured bodies.
Wang Tu·Wen Ni, have you misunderstood the person? Kang Que is a talented person. I know how to make people surrender and obey. Usually, I have almost achieved the ultimate in exploiting myself.
The madam cursed sternly.
——My team cannot turn living people into goods to complete dimensionality reduction and conduct extremely low-profit transactions at zero cost.
Before he finished speaking, the faces of the receptionists and waiters in the chapel became ugly.
The security team followed suit, as if they had accomplished something extraordinary and were the result of a breakthrough and persistent struggle.
Just looking at the big cat's eye under the dressing room door, trying to find the lover I admire.
Kang Queqiang: "I understand, I understand!"
So thinking about it——
The madam was silent for a while——
Outside the VIP box of the New Paris Nightclub, Zhan Zhijia returned to the room and was covered in sweat, as if he had been on the execution ground.
All that was President Mercy's idea, and it was a very rational and calm judgment. Two months later, I also directed and acted together with the Archon. In order to cope with the informant investigation of Mingshi and Guangling, No. 0 was
The platform was completely cleared, and the consul was invited to the backstage to deal with the censorship of the Four Realms Station.
We never treated those prostitutes as human beings, as if we were fighting to decide who owned the goods and how to use them.
I quickly knelt down and clasped fists with the well-dressed brothers around me to beg for mercy, because I was not treated rudely, but they took the initiative to attack me. I was still dressed in a messy way and I was not beaten.
"That's bad!" The madam's eyes were fierce, and she got to the point with all the production tools: "White skin is white, it's the son of the mother! They can't expect Manager Lan to give them skin grafting to whiten their skin! The money for the operation is enough to buy his entire body.
You are here! You are still the one who understands things, come and learn how others smile! As long as you open your mouth and smile, you can win the favor of the consul. If there is some mystery in that smile!"
——Mr. Linden became more and more manic.
——What is that anger [Ming Yiping for the prostitute].
"Did you pay them too much? Look at that small amount of money?! Do you think you are a small person? Can you rise to the top with just a small amount of money? Today, the consul and Manager Lan came to test their working ability in person. What is the result?
Let’s get started!”
For example, Laurence Maddison's lifelong goal is not to establish his own empire in District 74, to have direct dialogue with the plutocrats beyond Robben Van Persie, and to become the maker of order and rules.
As an important backbone of the Eros Mercy Society, Lin Deng Tuozhen's time is very valuable. He is one of the best workers outside the organization. He is the Japanese social beast, and Zhan Zhi Ni himself is also favored by many plutocrats.
The money-making archangel, who works day and night, is extremely weak. It was almost the business owner who led his employees to engage in internal affairs, so that he could take over the entire Eurasia Volcano City for himself.
The errand boy wanted to rush to the front desk, but was stopped by security.
"Are you of any use? Are you of any use?"
——There are no people in this world who cannot be offended. Once the two sides come to the duel stage, the result will always be a lose-lose.
Hearing the noise at the front desk, Kang Queqiang finished calling the jury and ran over to check on the situation.
I still call Aohun Mingde BOSS——
"Two days?" The errand boy was stunned for a while, his mouthpiece was dry and his lips were cracked: "Two days. Two days. Is Manager Lan here? Manager Lan, is Manager Lan here?"
Business is not about weak buying and weak selling, this is the iron law taught by Mr. Wang Tu.
It was said that it was too late and that it was too late. This person was walking at the end, the most ferocious and evil, and he felt a chill in his chin as he was the lackey who had to come immediately to take credit and seek death.
As I looked at Qi Zhou, my eyes suddenly became bright, and I walked up to the old bustard in a daze.
——The gunsmith's team cannot turn the living things into cold ones to complete the dimensionality reduction attack. We care about the cost, saturation bombing for rich or poor, and tactical interweaving for poor or poor.
Manager Lan was relieved: "Why are you waiting outside? Did those bastards treat you badly? Then teach us a lesson!"
The madam apologized and said with a smile: "Does that mean your business ability is weak? Manager?"
The two young men had red faces, as if they had committed a heinous crime, their eyes were frightened and their whole bodies were trembling.
When he got the OFFER (job opportunity) from the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult from the low-level manager of the Alliance of Eternals, it took Zhan Zhijuni seventy years to finally reach the center of power at the international port of the Volcanic City of Eureka.
[KINGDOM·Ishimura] is very precise. It can select a specific person to freely enter and exit that different space. Every time it is activated and deactivated, the entrances and exits are fixed at several locations in the theme park. Just in case,
It is necessary to use force to coerce those obedient students.
——Basically, he knows the conflicts between his superiors and what happens outside the store.
"If the president comes to the nightclub one day, and he sits in a box with the consul and asks the minions to pick him up and drop him off - then you will be the one to step on his face, do you understand?"
Skull and Bones, the Rose Cult, Stairway to Heaven, the Great Brotherhood and the Almighty Hand, Badland Prison and John Bogle's next-generation art business, judging from the lessons learned from those young people——
"Yinglong, did the consul say some nice words to him, and he got upset after hearing that, so he just stayed outside the box and muttered and drank two glasses of wine, and then he forgot about your father?"
I burst into tears when I introduced the theme park [KINGDOM·Ishimura] on the road show. It was all about acting and emotion.
Mr. Turtle shouted: "It's polite! It's polite!"
"Those men are the company's sacred and inviolable property! I'm sure they have nothing wrong with you! You must be fired immediately!"
I just regret that I was dazzled by Van Persie's legal and administrative abilities, and that the human leverage I used to do favors was so small for a moment - I was negligent for such a moment. It's a pity that there is no future in the world.
Regret medicine.
With my curly, dark yellow hair and haggard expression, I look like a bonded worker from the old days who worked hard for a long time and finally saved up enough money to give freedom to the one I love.
——When we reached that stage, we saw Mr. Turtle shouting loudly.
The two older girls stood back, their faces and bodies covered with blood-red scars, and their spirits were listless.
The citizens on both sides of the road looked at Mr. Zhan Zhi with respect and admiration in their eyes.
The eldest sister's legs went weak, and she knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you. Thank you. It's you who is bad. It's you who are good enough, but it's you who is bad."
The name of the nightclub is New Paris——
Before he finished speaking——
——The Mingshi are the imperial guards raised by the BOSS. They are the most law-abiding and martial-arts people in the world.
"There's no gunsmith yet! That gunsmith isn't that good? When the president heard his name, his whole body was broken! I'm actually willing to beat you! Oh my god, do you dare to think that Wang Tu would do it for him?
Sister, slap you - I haven’t hit anyone in eight years. Is there anything wrong with him? How can he make the president care so much?"
Turtle Gong echoed from the side.
The errand boy grabbed Mr. Turtle's clothes and said, "Is Manager Lan here? You want to see me! You want to see me! You"
The madam asked the security guard to apply medicine to the girls to repair their body wounds——
So saying that, Mr. Zhan Zhi waved to the waiter, fetched Mrs. Bai's products with familiarity, poured down the towel, covered his godson's face, and treated his injuries.
"Damn it!" Mr. Turtle was furious and cursed in a low voice: "Old children will be scared to cry when they see his smile! He even looks like the employees of Haidilao! What is smiling service? Does he understand anything?
Call it a business method? You are really disappointed in him. Very disappointed!"
After a minute, the other sisters started laughing along with the big sister on the left.
Mr. Linden scolded: "I don't care about you as a consul! The entire Euka Volcano City belongs to your God of Love and Mercy Society! It belongs to your king, the weak leader!"
Mr. Zhan Zhi has generally studied the story of gunsmiths.
The anger was just because the owner of a nightclub even gave the consul face.
Only love and Cupid can bring countless people together.
"Mayuko, he wants to dislike you. Please beg him."
To put it in vernacular, the moment I learned that Lin Dengfan was kidnapped, what I was thinking was, "Why did Linden, this idiot, mess with me?"
Upon seeing this, the little consul with a fat head and small ears immediately said: "General Manager Lan! What happened? You will beat them as soon as you come back. If the beatings leave scars, those beauties will be sold badly!"
That's why Mr. Wang Tu is so jealous of gunsmiths——
The dressing room front desk in New Paris is hell on earth.
At this moment, a person walked back from the side door of the kitchen.
Only then did the consul dare to speak: "Manager Lan"
The manager responded to Mr. Linden’s scolding and kept kowtowing.
Mr. Wang Tu is very clear about his own advantages——
It took such little time and such little effort for Wang Tu and Weak Ni to take root in the Volcano City of Euka and gain today's status and power. I don't want to be an enemy of the gunsmith, but because of such a little big
A big grudge will lead to a lose-lose situation.
"Mayuko! Mayuko" The errand boy broke away from the security guard's hand and felt no deep sense of power. I knew where that huge resistance came from. It was seen and touched, but eventually turned into pain.
regret and self-blame.
Precisely because I was not a member of the Guangling cessation attack team, I suffered similar disasters, participated in a real survival game, and managed to survive by eating my friends. Compared with a small number of people, carnivores are more ambiguous about luck and luck.
"Yes, yes, yes, godfather, yes, yes."
After I took a ride, I went to a nightclub in the coastal area to find some bad guys who could beat us up and send us to [KINGDOM·Shicun] to bring out Lin Dengfan intact.
But the most frightening thing is not that the distinguished guest is willing to speak, but that he is willing to make any demands.
——I strongly agree with BOSS’s management policy. Groups that rely on financial interests will go far.
——The manager is an Oriental, who was promoted by Mr. Linden. His name is Kang Queqiang.
The icy-hot barrel also became scorching cold, and with the harsh note of the bullet's explosion, the ceiling was covered with skulls and brains.
"Boss, if you have saved 70,000 yuan, can you redeem Mayuko?"
Having said that, it's time to rest.
Kang Queqiang cursed: "Don't mind your own business! That's your money! You can afford it!"
The errand boy: "How come there is no such thing?"
"Who has been touched by the Archon today? Step back and set an example for Xiaojia."
Zhan Zhijia wiped the blood from his hands, threw the tattered belt aside, showed a terrifying smile on his face, and said to the consul sinisterly, "My godfather has such a bad impression on you, it's hard for you to do it."
The security eldest brother and the young man are both strong-blooded young men who want to touch the body of a young girl. They are also monks who only recite Buddhist scriptures.
The madam had a stern expression and her eyes were rounded.
The consul took Manager Lan's hand and said with joy, "Hey hey hey"
In that city, the governor was probably even the county magistrate.
"Why did he tell me so little?" Mr. Gui said patiently: "Manager Lan will meet him even if he is out there!"
The madam had just opened the lunch box, and when she heard those words, she suddenly raised her head.
[Part2·Humans]
After I have vented all my anger, I will ask Brother Ma Zai to send those injured pieces of shit to the dressing room to heal your injuries so that you can receive the last batch of guests.
"What's up?"
The freshman held the headless body of the security brother and threatened him with a gun.
I know better than anyone that the destruction of order is far more effective than the establishment of it.
"Shut up! Shut up! You want him to come and receive you in person! What is he trying to do by asking those losers to run behind the door and block your way? It starts from the moment you step back from the door to the time he comes to you.
Kneel down behind me! A full seven minutes have passed!"
If a consul dares to be angry, he dares to speak——
The old bustard said: "Do you have that person outside?"
"He should take the money and he should do it."
Kang Queqiang stretched out his hand, turning his worries into joy: "It's bad."
Before long, the security personnel immediately kicked the troublemaking freak out of the front door.
——Finally spoke.
"You," the prostitute on the right said obediently: "You think consuls generally hate them. They usually give fair-skinned ones to thinner ones."
You imitate poorly, endure insults and ridicules, and still smile coquettishly, fearing that your smile will be realistic enough and disgusting enough.
The two parties in the transaction are people and people, but people and things - the kidnappers will negotiate terms with the meat tickets.
After we applied the medicine on the prostitute with our bare hands, there were several loud shouts immediately.
"Manager Lan! You want to see Mayuko!" The errand boy was about to rush down, opened his big leather bag and handed over the 70,000 yuan, "Did you say something bad? As long as you earn 70,000 yuan, as long as you can earn
Did you say that the money was bad?"
The door opened by itself.
Zhan Zhi was so angry that he kicked his godson's mouth until Manager Lan's mouth was full of blood and several of his teeth were broken. He raised his head in embarrassment and smiled to apologize.
Eight waiters ran out of the nightclub, one holding a towel, one holding fruit wine, and the first one holding a menu and saying hello cordially.
Whether there are any trading opportunities, everything will be done around the needs of Ao Mingde.
"Go to the solitary room and be punished."
"Is it really impossible? Is it because you have enough money? Or are you qualified?"
With a sullen face, Kang Queqiang asked the seventeen young and scantily clad young girls in the room to squat in a row, and for reasons, he swiped along the fair-skinned backs, and an inexplicable sense of complacency immediately emerged in his heart.
Zhan Zhi grabbed his godson's ears.
"Do you know why Manager Lan beat them?"
This is the errand boy who is specially used to order food in the New Paris nightclub. He is carrying about seventy lunch boxes and is bent over by the incubator and life.
"It does matter! I'll leave that matter to you." The consul said flatteringly: "You have no contact with the mining bosses of the Thomas family. We just contacted you and introduced them to you last week. I asked you to have a dinner together.
Let’s talk about business matters.”
The other ten security guards are really like eunuchs. Their humanity has been wiped out by the system. Even the most basic physiological reactions have disappeared. They are the weakest people in the workplace. In order to get 80,000 pyroxene currency each month,
Salary, keep that little rich job.
Zhanzhi Wenni did it, and did it very badly.
There were warm cheers from the crowd, and everyone hugged each other to celebrate the ordinary team achievements.
The worst thing to do now is to invite Princess Lin Dengfan out of [KINGDOM·Ishimura] unscathed, and use the other students as hostage bargaining chips. When the gunsmith comes to take the initiative, she will not be qualified to negotiate or play.
A game of cat and mouse.
In order to do that, Mr. Zhan Zhi had to rush to the camp where the elite soldiers were stationed and select a few suitable helpers to arrest the people.
"It's you, it's right. You should come to receive you in person. I'm right, I'm right."
The jury outside does not refer to the elite soldiers of the Charity Society, but also to the private armed forces raised by Mr. Zhan Zhi. Compared with the armadillo hunters who work in the human meat factory in [KINGDOM·Shicun], those elite soldiers are all from Guangling
Prey caught outside the cessation attack team and transformed into warriors of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult through corruption must be treated with normal treatment.
The Turtle Master and the Madam stood nearby, together with the fierce security personnel, studying the training manual handed over by James Van Persie.
"He wants to be vague." Linden patted his dry son's face: "You are all dependent on the king and weaklings for your survival today - it is the president who leads you to earn money, buy houses, and have sex with horses. He is pregnant with a child.
The girl, the money in his pocket, and his overwhelming power were all given to him by the president."
The armadillo hunters outside the theme park are polite and well-behaved like the security personnel. If they hurt the distinguished guest, the physical damage would not be cured by Lady White products, but the mental damage would be difficult to deal with.
Mr. Turtle: "Yes, yes, no manager can cultivate such a powerful girl and take away that guy's soul."
The sharp belt buckles left scars on the men's bodies.
The errand boy put the food on the table and started talking ill to the madam.
There is no unique term for "weak buying and weak selling". Only when both of them are in the same ecological niche and have the qualifications to do business can they do business.
Kang Queqiang said immediately: "Your godfather is here, and we were delayed for a few minutes because of entertaining him."
Of course, that sentence can be said clearly. In front of his subordinates and investors, the President of Mercy will always be an archangel that is harmful to humans and animals.
"You saw my foul!"
The prostitute on the left interrupted: "I hate seeing you smile."
Just when the gold medal sales team in the leather and meat business in the room were still feeling irritated by the persistence of the errand boy.
Mr. Lyndon: "You come to the jury."
Kang Que shook his head vigorously: "Yes! No! Godfather Xiao En Xiao De has an unforgettable tooth!"
"It's so disappointing! Did you come up with any reasons or excuses? You even think of the reason why the manager beat them?!"
The old madam then asked: "They are the only two people out of that batch of rubbish who have no appearance and no ability. Show the sisters a way to make money and share the experience of getting rich."
Knowing who can buy and sell and who can buy and sell is the outstanding talent of the Eros Mercy Society.
Mr. Linden did not say anything, but walked to the backstage of the nightclub, ordered a few names under the menu, then ran to sit under the sofa in the small hall, quietly waiting for the arrival of his godson.
It is completely the same as the cheerful atmosphere in the VIP box.
The chef team of New Paris has not yet been involved by the team that specializes in the leather and meat business. The business philosophy required by the manager is to do things professionally and professionally. It must branch out in other fields and do a good job in the service industry.
The older sister kept apologizing: "I'm sorry."
Girls dare to speak, but you think it’s because of a reason——
Ever since the prosecutor general Kang Que left office and switched jobs and came to Eowaka Volcano City, the charity industry has undergone a system upgrade.
For a moment, all the security guards around him seemed to be electrocuted. They tightened their bodies and continued chatting, staring at the errand boy with cold eyes.
Specifically, I used two toothpicks to pry it open.
Waiting until Manager Lan rushed out of the elevator in a hurry, shouting in an authentic Kyoto accent, he took eight steps and two steps at a time and kneeled down to stand in front of Mr. Linden.
When Mr. Linden sat down on the sofa in the small hall, the faces of the employees became ugly. We dared to speak and were just waiting for Mr. Linden to make other requests.
After venting his emotions, Mr. Zhan Zhi took out a tissue, wiped the snot and tears from his face, and parked the car behind the small door of the nightclub.
"I crossed the line! I didn't react!"
"How little money do you earn?"
Manager Lan: "He's the little consul."
Zhan Zhijia: "Yes, yes!"
Two security guards with strong ambitions were identified by their companions and brought to Turtle Gong's face.
"Before Mr. Kangque came, Mayuko's business skills were very bad. When it came to being an oiran, you were very helpful and the price increased. His 70,000 yuan was only enough to buy you for two days."
Facing my godfather's fierce spiritual pressure, I dared to make any resistance. I didn't have a bad look with the Archon villain. It was definitely to cling to the other party's relationship and cultivate favors. How could I forget my godfather's kindness?
?
Mr. Turtle: "That job opportunity was obtained by so many people kneeling at the gate of New Paris? Does he know it? He is not very lucky? One day he will marry into a wealthy family. It is a matter of honoring the ancestors."
"First I told you to kill us! Then I told you to sell us! Now you are bad! All plans have been scrapped and started again! Kangque! There is nothing bad about him after all? Why did the president agree to his request?! I was careless.
I’ve thought about it! Is he that important in my heart?”
The screams one after another were like a symphony, which sounded so sweet to Kang Queqiang's ears.
"Godfather! Godfather, why are you here? Godfather?"
Mingshi’s specialty is explained according to Mr. Wang Tu’s logic——
Although Mr. Zhan Zhi knows who can and cannot be killed, it is meaningless in Mingshi's opinion. Those crazy people will definitely consider interests, and we only care about right and wrong.
There is a strange and terrifying atmosphere in the air.
Turtle Gong said: "Very bad!"
——The freshman squeezed back from the spacious door frame and took the gun from his elder brother's waist.
The madam said patiently: "Is it there?"
After Lin Deng and Kang Queqiang finished explaining their business, if they wanted to have a godson, they quickly contacted a few reliable elite soldiers on the jury and agreed on a time to meet. I was about to rush to the last place to meet the other godson.