In the courtyard, when everyone was shocked by the sound of Cha Huan's footsteps, the chief steward with a scarred face suddenly clapped his hands and asked an irrelevant question.
No one answered him, but thinking of the friendly way he had answered questions for me and the happy words he had once served as Huiyao's number one businessman, I couldn't help but say: "Let's share what we have."
"You are right, but not accurate," the chief manager looked at Le Yu and smiled: "To exchange what you have, you also need to know whether the other party's 'have' is in line with your own 'no'. Compared to exchanging what you have,
, I think a more accurate generalization——"
"Create demand."
"Only when there is demand, will we be willing to give up our excess in exchange for what we need more."
"There is nothing better than this in the world. Just like our national rescue mission, if we don't let everyone realize what a wonderful commodity the waves are, how can we accumulate wealth to such a level?"
"If we don't let everyone know that Cha Huan has become a roadblock that no one can ignore, how can we bring everyone together like this?"
"Creating demand is our philosophy, and meeting demand is our purpose. Because of this, our National Salvation Relief Association has become the largest sea wave powder manufacturer in Yanjing, a reputable intermediary, and the best-performing
Cemetery sales agent.”
"By the way," Chief Manager Youyou said, "We have prepared blue-level graves for you in Taibaiyuan Cemetery. Although we cannot guarantee that you will return to your roots, we can at least let you experience how nourishing the soil and water of Yanjing are.
"
Someone couldn't help but sneered: "Then I really want to thank you. I heard that the maintenance fee for a blue-level tomb requires tens of gold yuan every year."
"You're welcome, that's what it should be." The chief manager replied in a nonchalant manner: "Compared to the blue level, what we prepared for Cha Huan is a gold level tomb. According to the four levels of gold, purple, blue and black, a gold level tomb is
It is definitely the experience of a supreme emperor. The grand burial with great scenery, the red lotus paving the ground, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the plains of Yanjing. It is guaranteed to be no less than the death of the late emperor two years ago!"
"Our National Salvation and Disaster Relief Association has no plans to be stingy. We will either spend money on tea lovers or you." The general manager looked around: "Everyone must have heard about the after-sales service of our National Salvation and Disaster Relief Association. We will
An exclusive burial ceremony will be customized for you based on your hometown, occupation, and living habits."
The victorious brotherhood warrior ‘Nujia’ asked: “In other words, if I die, you will make me into a mummy?”
"I am also from Tianji, how can I not know the habits of Tianji people?" The chief manager said with a smile: "Wearing armor, the mummy is buried in the ground, and the corpse ghost will live forever to protect the hometown... Although it cannot be transported back to Tianji, the spirit singer will be there.
The dragonborn who chanted the sky when he was buried has returned, instructing your souls to return to the Hall of Valor in the Far North."
The dead members of the Brotherhood fell silent, apparently having no objections.
"What about our cursed hunters?" 'Biting' asked.
"Seal the eyes, ears, and back of the nose with wax, fill the mouth with soil, seal the lips with iron wire? Pull out all the nails? Break all the joints in the body, break the neck and twist the head to the back, and then wrap the whole body with white cloth only exposing the hands.
Lip, put it in an iron coffin and be buried." The chief steward replied without hesitation: "This is the last curse you need to complete to curse the hunter - to make yourself immortal."
'Biting' seemed to let out a long sigh of relief: "It seems you understand it in detail."
"We won't save money in this area, so don't worry." The general manager said, "Of course, if you can exempt us from this part of the expenditure? We would also be grateful."
Ta. Ta.
Following the inaudible sound, many people suddenly appeared in the courtyard. Although they were divided into multiple camps, they all stared at the general manager in silence, obviously willing to follow the leadership of this businessman.
No encouragement? No encouragement? No comfort. This man restored peace to the hearts of all attackers just by discussing issues of life and death.
Le Yu was very sure. When he saw Cha Huan walking back to the Imperial Courtyard step by step, there must have been many people present who instantly became national first-level retreat masters. Although it was embarrassing to give up at this time, Cha Huan gave them the opportunity.
The pressure is really too much.
Not everyone is willing to sacrifice everything to find death.
After calming down, Le Yu had to admit that Cha Huan's move was indeed wonderful: after it was known that the attacker was a multi-party alliance, the more arrogant and arrogant Cha Huan became, the more he could divide the attacker's alliance.
When the weakest party cannot bear to withdraw voluntarily, the alliance will naturally fall apart.
Originally there was already this trend in the courtyard, but the words of the chief steward dispelled everyone's haze and fear.
In fact, these desperadoes have long been prepared to die. Cha Huan only aroused their biological instinct fear, and the chief manager made them think about the outcome of death. When they think about death, it is just that, maybe they can be in vain.
Prostitution was used to rescue the country once, and they suddenly had nothing to fear.
Le Yu also remembered that according to the information provided by Huiyao Siwei, the Chief Executive was the core figure of the National Salvation Relief Society. No one knew his name, but according to eyewitness information, the Chief Executive had already been involved in the disaster as early as more than ten years ago.
When it comes to working for the National Relief Association, it can be said that the current economic group of the National Relief Association, the General Manager has played an important role.
He is the person most likely to know all the information about the National Salvation Relief Society, and even knows who the mysterious 'president' is. In the list of the Four Guards, he belongs to the highest level of 'people who must be captured', unless it is absolutely necessary.
, must not harm his life.
Le Yu didn't think of him at first because he didn't think that such a senior management would participate in this operation - wouldn't it be nice for you to lie at home eating hot pot, hugging your wife and singing songs? How could a full-level account participate?
This kind of activity will result in account ban?
Le Yu quickly told Jun Zuo this information through the "Heart of Neisser" to see if he could borrow the heavenly soldiers and generals from the Four Guards of Huiyao. Jun Zuo's reply was also quick: "Come on!"
Gan!
However, Le Yu also knew that there could not be more help - the loyalty of Huiyao Siwei was to be hidden. Originally, the Yantong of Zhongwei had gone too far to help him this time. After tonight, Yan Tong
I'm afraid that Tong will not be directly used as a bright wolf card by others.
Compared with temporary gains and losses, the Four Guards care more about the survival of the entire organization, and facts have proven that their strategy is right - other power organizations have either been killed by them, or have been infiltrated by them and changed into their own shape.
"Since there are so many people here, I won't name them." The chief steward said, "Remember our goals: the platinum tower, the music of the piano, and the glory of the holy sword. Other than that, don't add any extraneous things."
"The action begins."
Everyone moved forward at high speed, crossing the night like a flock of nightingales, and like a black tide rushing towards the imperial court!
It's that simple, rush over, arrest people, search the tower, without too many plans - what kind of plan is needed to deal with an academy? It's just that 'Qin Leyin' who lives in the White Gold Tower is obviously prepared, so they have to
Increase staff to cope with changes.
But with the current configuration, unless the sword holder takes action, no one in the imperial courtyard can stop them! Not to mention that the imperial courtyard is now as empty as if it is undefended, and Lou Yinhai Zhuyan and others are not here!
Therefore, the attackers easily climbed over the wall and entered the imperial courtyard. They followed the route on the map and took the shortest path towards the tower that still glowed with silver in the dark night!
However, when they came to the first intersection, a small accident occurred.
Because under the streetlight, a street sign that no one had ever seen appeared.
"Left Platinum Tower (Main Mission): Hard Difficulty, Expert Mode, Road to Despair. Are you ready to face an irreversible end?"
"Right Male Teacher's Dormitory (Side Mission): Easy difficulty, easy mode, no, no, no, is there really anyone who completes the main mission without playing the side mission?"