This brave man is a scumbag

"Hey."

In an ordinary hotel room, a man with a perfect body, shirtless, does a handstand on a durian with one finger.He held his communicator in the other hand, with a relaxed expression on his face as if he was just eating durian.

"Are you alive now?"

There was an encrypted voice on the other end of the phone, a little hoarse, and also a bit of a current mic—the ghost knows why the magic energy transmission also has a current mic.

"Don't make a joke, don't you know what I'm doing?"

The man began to feel that the simple handstand was a bit boring, so he began to use his fingers to support his body and began to exercise up and down.

"Is the competition so interesting? Are you so busy that you go to the silver group to participate in the competition?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously a little speechless, but the man chuckled, turned over and jumped off the durian.Gently tapped the tip of the durian with his finger, and then precisely took out the pulp from the broken durian shell.He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and replied casually:
"none of your business."

That's right, the man sitting on the sofa eating durian without any image at this time is Huang Yi, the Pope of War who shares the same smell as Zhou Li.

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously choked by Huang Yi. After a short silence, the voice on the other end of the phone rang out faintly: "Fifty thousand gold coins."

"Go out and turn left to find the Shadow Assassin, and then turn left to find the Elemental Church. If you really can't go to Silver City, which is 650 kilometers away, there is a red romantic club. You can go to the two of them. Trust me, with your flamboyant image and ****, you're bound to find some imbecile who chooses to make a dirty deal with you."

Unceremonious obscenities spewed out like bouncing beans in just a dozen seconds, and Huang Yi's face showed no unnecessary expressions other than carefree and comfortable.The person on the opposite side was obviously tired of dealing with this verbal attack, and was silent for a long time, then said in a deep voice:

"One hundred thousand gold coins."

"Let me tell you that there is a big horse monkey entertainment center next to Red Romance. There must be some brain-dead horse monkeys with lower intelligence than you who will be tempted by your gold coins. If you really can't do it, show them your fifteen centimeters." The weapon and the ability to sit on the ground and suck the soil, wouldn’t it be great if you found a group with a crippled intelligence?”

"15 gold coins."

"I told you that the big horse monkey is awesome, don't look down on him, and..."

"50 gold coins."

"Actually, I am a big horse monkey."

Huang Yi stared at the phone, and said with a serious face: "And I'm a bit imbecile and brain-dead, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sell my soul for gold coins."

"Sigh~"

Hearing the voice, it was the other end of the phone who took a deep breath.After a long while, the voice on the other end of the phone rang again, "Smuggling the account."

"Don't talk about it in private, you can just use my crotch account."

The yellow-mouthed man idly put the durian skins in the trash can, stood up, twisted his waist, and said excitedly: "Tell me, who to kill, who to beat, or who to throw into the big horse monkey circus." ?”

"Brave."

The voice on the other end of the phone rang and repeated again: "I need you to injure the brave man and make him lose his ability to move for at least two months."

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Huang Yi sat back on the sofa in astonishment, staring at the communicator in his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Don't you know that he is my confidant and best friend?!"

"Heh, doesn't it look ridiculous for you Huang Yi to say this?"

The other end of the phone sneered, "You don't know how your father, teacher and your favorite apprentice died?"

"I killed them all, otherwise?"

Huang Yi sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and asked back with his mouth curled up, "Why don't I keep these lunatics who were blinded by the war and prepared to secretly provoke a world war, so as to give you a chance to make money from the war? You idiot, you want to make money even after investing in it? Why did you find all the good things?"

"Aren't you ready to accept the job?"

The other end of the phone ignored Huang Yi's sarcasm, but asked coldly: "The business of your War Church has been sluggish recently."

"Yes, your bullshit skills are still as good as your farts. Hammer useless."

Huang Yi squeezed the communicator, with a disgusted expression on his face, "Who in a society under the rule of law finds mercenaries to fight and kill every day? Isn't it all about playing some civilized means such as assassination? Our group of retarded and brain-dead people are not as smart as the IQ of the Malaysian monkey." It's true, I've been in charge of them for 20 years, isn't it better than you, Fei Wu, who pulls gold shit everywhere?"

"Can you be more civilized?"

The person on the other end of the phone was already helpless, "You are more or less representing the twelve quarters, so please speak more cleanly."

"Stop barking."

Huang Yi snorted coldly, and said viciously: "Master Brave is my dear friend, brother and friend, you want me to deal with him?"

"What? No?"

"You have to pay more."

Huang Yi curled his mouth, his eyes wandered, "Add 20 supplies to my home, and it must be shipped."

"can."

The person on the other end of the phone readily agreed, which made Huang Yi feel a little disadvantaged.Of course, the person on the other side also knew what kind of piss Huang Yi was, and the phone was hung up before he started to act rascally.

"You bastard, you really treat money like a treasure."

Huang Yi spat, threw the communicator aside, slumped on the sofa and looked at the cracked ceiling.To be honest, for a Pope of twelve quarters, the environment of this place cannot be said to be so bad, it can only be said that it does not match his status at all.One silver coin a day for a hotel, to be honest, this price is not even enough to repair the kennel for the dog guarding the door of the Commercial Church.

But for a pope who has worked so hard to make money just to continue a church full of warmongers, lunatics, and war fanatics, the only reason he doesn't sleep in a bridge hole today is because he looks at the doghouse of the commercial church Two gilded commerce gems were struck in it.

"Sooner or later, I will tear down the commercial church building."

Lying on the sofa, the posture is casual and enchanting.Huang Yi stared at the ceiling with dead eyes, with mixed emotions in his heart.

50 gold coins...

Yinjue, what are you going to do?
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"Master Yin Jue, I have already contacted the Pinkerton Detective Agency."

In the warm and comfortable room, Yinjue put down the communicator, leaned on the recliner and looked at the sunset outside the window with some rapt attention.At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Mr. Yin who was holding the documents pushed the door open.

"The magician said that as long as the remnants appear in the underground black market, he will directly kill them and send them to you."

"good."

Yinjue nodded, with an approving expression on his face, "Tell him that I will double his inhibitors this month, so he can rest assured. Follow me, and he won't treat him badly."

"Your heart is big enough for anyone to follow in your footsteps forever."

Mr. Yin bowed respectfully with his right hand on his chest, and it could be heard from his voice that he said this from the bottom of his heart.

"How is the layout of the black market?"

Yin Jue looked out the window, and at the same time asked Mr. Yin: "Put away everything that should be put away. This time, not only the brave are coveting the underground black market, but the old thing Helining can't bear it anymore."

"Why don't they understand, without you, Taric's dark side will be even more chaotic and hysterical, why can't they understand you?"

Mr. Yin on the side frowned, and said with righteous indignation: "If you hadn't integrated Tariq's underground forces, gathered them together, and ordered them to pay taxes while strictly controlling them, these sewer maggots would only spread evil and spread evil on them. If it weren't for you, the underground black market would have been out of control, and Moscow would have become a crime paradise."

"so what?"

Yin Jue raised his eyebrows, and asked with a half-smile: "You've said so much, so I'll ask you, does the underground black market exist?"

"It certainly exists, but..."

Mr. Yin wanted to say something else, but Yin Jue stretched out his hand and interrupted his words.Yin Jue looked at the setting sun outside the window, and said in a low voice, "Evil is evil, even if you are restrained, it is still evil."

"Although Herinen has been compromising, it's all his expedient measure. Once the pyroxene disease is cracked by him or brought under control, he will immediately mobilize all forces to completely wipe out the underground black market."

"What's the point of that? He's not a god, and he can't create a country without evil. What he did was to kill the honest criminals who were under surveillance, and let a new batch of criminals be born. There's a lot of destruction here."

Mr. Yin on the side was very angry. He didn't understand why everyone dismissed Yin Jue's efforts and held hostility towards Yin Jue.

thump.

Fingers tapped the table lightly, and the horizon was covered with a faint golden light. Yin Jue narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Herining has always understood, he knows this truth."

"Then why is he?"

Mr. Yin hesitated to speak, he didn't understand why Herrinen, a wise man comparable to the Silver Lord, would make such an unwise move.You know, if the underground black market is really completely wiped out, the financial and material resources used will be far more than that of keeping the underground black market.Moreover, the underground black market has always been a complete industrial chain, and the huge profits in it can generate extremely lucrative taxes every year.

"Because this is Tarek, he is Herrinen."

Thinking of the man who had been at odds with him since he was a child and who had been hiding his distaste for commercial churches, the corners of Yinjue's mouth curled up slightly, he closed his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "A country that puts people first, and a country that puts people first. The law is regarded as the supreme ruler more than the laws of God. If Herining were a little more stupid, I am afraid that the underground black market would have ceased to exist as early as ten years ago."

"Then we..."

Mr. Yin was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should finish speaking.

"What he's going to do has nothing to do with us."

Yin Jue shook his head, his voice returned to the same texture as silver in the past - elegant, noble, and cold.

"God told me to stay in the black market. All I have to do is follow God."

"That's all."

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"Just five hundred, just five hundred~~~"

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Zichi's golden eyes were full of beauty, and she asked in an almost pleading tone: "I want a hundred, please."

"To be honest, five hundred is still a bit much."

On the sofa at the side, Zhou Lifu was playing backgammon that neither of his sons had played before, and said without raising his head: "Our current liquidity is only about 700 million, and you can take more than half of it at once."

"Believe me, if it works this time, we will have a 70.00% profit point."

Lin Zi cheered up after hearing this, and excitedly began to talk to Zhou Li about how it was a blow to cooperate with Tarek in medical technology.Slowly, Lin Zi has begun to conceive of establishing a chain hospital in Magnum. In the early stage, he used low prices to run out of other hospitals, completed the merger, and finally took Magnum's national medical system into his hands, directly controlling Magnum from the side. .

"Silly boy."

After Lin Zichang finished thinking about his big dream, Zhou Li stood up, patted Lin Zi's head, and asked dotingly, "You really think the Church of Life is a bunch of dead people."

If placed on the earth, Lin Zi's plan may have a [-]% chance of being realized.But in this world, her idea can be said to be Ali Baba attacking the Trisolarans—a fantasy.After all, in this world, the largest business group is called the Commercial Church, and the largest medical group is called——

[Affiliated Hospital of First Source Therapeutic Association Co., Ltd. under the Goddess of Life]

Abbreviated as "Spiritual Healing Hospital"

Anyway, the Goddess of Life is also a member of the Twelve Quarters, and there is a shadow of the Commercial Church behind the Divine Healing Hospital.This means that there is an unshakable existence behind this hospital, and it is completely impossible to ban it.This is equivalent to a hawker who is preparing to open a fried chicken restaurant by relying on his ancestral craftsmanship, and opens it next to KFC to pry away their customers.As a result, on the first day of opening, the big brother from the tax bureau came in and said that he opened the fried chicken shop next door.

Oh shit, it's over.

After listening to Zhou Li's advice, Ah Zi was discouraged, and sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, and sighed, "I thought Tariq would be tough enough to challenge the Church of Life." , but when they heard that I was going to open a hospital in Magnum, they all politely refused, it was difficult."

"I can't help it. They have been working hard in this field for many years. Even if you lose skin on your feet, you can get a perfect treatment plan. If you have money, go for it."

Zhou Li spread his hands and said with a smile: "If it's not possible, I will show you the way. Now you pretend to have reached a cooperation with Tarek's medical technology, and then go to Magnum to advertise that you have mastered the latest medical technology. Now you only need to realize the cash. Then you tell them during the investment process that if you make an additional downline investment, you will be given rebates and dividends, and you will increase your shares. few."

"what?"

A'Zi was stunned for a moment, then she asked blankly: "But won't we still be unable to open the hospital in the end?"

"Yeah, who told you to open the hospital?"

Zhou Li nodded his head with a natural look on his face.

"Then how can I make a profit, give them dividends and rebates?"

Facing the innocent and kind-hearted capitalist, Zhou Li sighed helplessly and dotingly, and then said softly:
"Idiot, I asked you to do a scam, who asked you to give them dividends?"