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A lively life disappeared in front of people, and these pirates finally brought some pressure to the wealthy on board.

One?

Yes, in the eyes of these capitalists, they are no longer humans, or they are no longer humans in a pure sense. They are a new society species higher than humans.

No matter how many lower-class people die, they will not be shaken in the slightest, because cheap goods like people are everywhere in the world.

They are just… consumables.

Only the casualties of the capitalists will make the capitalists feel fear.

“This gentleman, I seem to have seen it in the newspaper!”, the beret held a pistol and pointed at a pair of guests he knew a little bit familiarly.

Two robbers armed with weapons sent people to the Little Wu stage in the same way as before.

The beret reached into the box full of bullets, grabbed a large handful, “Come on, guess what, how many bullets do I have?”

With the demonstration of the first participant just now, this gentleman signed a three million transfer check with almost no resistance.

“I guess you have 30 bullets in your hand…”

The price of the beret was very satisfied. He counted one by one, and when he counted the last one, which was the twenty-sixth, everyone was sighed in relief.

But at the same time there is some tension, because the first time it was 21, and now it is 26. Will there be more in the future?

No one can guarantee that the hand of the beret can not catch more bullets, maybe even he will go in with both hands to fish, which also makes people realize that standing on stage in advance can save money!

Saving money is making money!

“It seems that this gentleman and lady are lucky, you passed this level!” Beret took the transfer check from the rich man and handed it to the soldiers beside him.

“You can go back, then the next one…”

“I am willing to donate…”

Someone stood up early, which made the beret suddenly laugh out loud after a brief absence.

He thought that these wealthy people were so calm that there was nothing to make their emotions violently fluctuating, didn’t expect nothing, but the way at first was wrong.

These people, they only cherish their lives, as long as you can prove that you have the courage to kill these people, then they will bow their heads.

It’s like here now.

“I donate three million!”

“I donate too, I donate 3.2 million!”

Many rich people, especially young rich people, can’t hold back their breath. Their fear of death is obviously stronger than those middle-aged and old rich people.

Their lives have just begun, and there is still countless time to enjoy the happiness that money brings, and they are unwilling to leave early.

It’s just some money, there is no need to let others find an excuse to hurt themselves for the money, and their lives are much more expensive than these millions!

The beret laughed and put away the cheques. He looked at these people and thought they were so cute, and some crazy thoughts grew in his heart.

If it succeeded this time, does that mean there might be another time?

It’s so profitable!

These rich people in the Federation are too rich. In just such a short time, he has received tens of millions of Federation Sol. If he makes this money on his own, he will not only have to work hard, he may not earn a fraction of it in his life. .

But here, getting them is so simple, and his eyes are gradually becoming more greedy.

Suddenly he noticed that someone standing in the distance was still smoking. That young and handsome guy was alone and didn’t donate money to himself.

While this made him a little curious, the uncontrollable cruelty that was raging in his heart also began to look up. He pushed aside the crowd and pointed a gun at the youngster, “You come here and everyone else has donated money, why don’t you Donate?”

He speaks with some sarcasm, like a cat playing with mice, at least he thinks so.

Lynch walked to the crowd, he was not afraid of the beret at all, he just looked at him calmly, “Do you want a check?”

He took out the checkbook in his arms and took out a pen, “I can write you a check that is filled with numbers, but what’s the point?”

“Do you want it?”

Lynch was holding a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, his teeth biting his mouthpiece, his free hand holding a pen, and constantly drawing circles on the checkbook, it was zeros.

The beret was stunned. He looked back at the soldiers beside him, then quickly looked towards Lynch, “What do you mean?”

Lynch tore off the check and put the checkbook and pen back into his pocket. He handed the check full of zeros over, “One trillion is not enough. If it is not enough, you can add more Zeros.”

The beret suddenly stepped forward and raised his pistol against Lynch’s forehead, opening his foul mouth… His teeth were quite white, “What the fuck do you mean?”

He glared at Lynch, but Lynch was taller than him, and it looked like the beret was a weaker party, which was weird.

Lynch was not afraid to insert the check into the winger of the beret on the head of the beret, “Just what I mean, you take those checks to the bank, even if it is a penny!”

The beret retracted the pistol, and he strode to his assistant and took all the checks that were in his place, looking through them one by one, without any problems.

Each one is like the checks he has seen, filled in the time, amount, and autographs of the rich. He has seen federal transfer checks, and even made two deliberately before this operation. Zhang.

There is no difference with these, at least he doesn’t know the difference.

“You fucking lie to me!”, he walked to Lynch again and held the gun against Lynch’s head, as if he would pull the trigger anytime, anywhere.

Lynch sneered and shook the head. He raised his hand and blocked the pistol in his beret with two fingers, and then gently pushed it aside.

“If I were you, I wouldn’t do anything stupid. I may be the only one who really cooperates with you among all the people here.”

“I think you are definitely willing to leave here with money, and then spend the rest of your life in endless hunts, and you don’t want to get nothing and die by the side of the road, right?”

“At least you can get something, even temporarily.”

The beret stared at Lynch very seriously, he couldn’t see through the youngster in front of him.

His instinct tells him, don’t fucking listen to this youngster’s nonsense, but his reason tells him that he has to listen to what this guy is saying.

“What is your name?”

The beret put the gun away again, and he started talking to Lynch as if he were equal.

“Lynch, you may know me.”

There was a sudden look on the beret’s face, “The youngest Mr. Ten billion, the newspaper says you have 10 billion. Is this true?”

Some people in the crowd may be dissatisfied with Lynch’s words, or some jealousy about the “friendliness” and “equality” that this robber showed to Lynch, subconsciously sneered.

The gaze of the beret suddenly shifted from Lynch’s face to the direction of the laughter.

There is no smile on his face, nor hideous, but rather terrifying and stressful.

“If I hear someone fucking interrupt me again, I will kill him!”

He turned his head, looked at Lynch, met his gaze.

Lynch did not evade, the two of them stared at each other for a moment. From Lynch’s eyes, the berets didn’t see anything that could cause vacillation such as guilty conscience or deceit.

When in Marillo, whenever someone betrayed him, he just had to look at the other person’s eyes, and the other person would soon be unable to withstand the pressure and his eyes began to avoid.

But Lynch did not, so calm, so calm, which convinced him what Lynch said.

“Then what do you mean?”

Lynch glanced sideways at the crowd in Little Wu’s audience, and said softly, “Someone has interrupted our conversation just now, and they will do that again. Not equal to me. Find a quiet place. People, how many do you want, let’s talk?”

The beret walked a few steps back and forth, nodded. After whispering a few words to the assistant, he raised his pistol and made a “follow me” action, and the two walked to the bar on the side.

“Go away!”

There are several soldiers on the side of the bar in the open air, and they all have a very strong alcohol.

Just after a fierce exchange of fire, this time should let the soldiers relax.

In the past, he also tried to make strict rules like the army of some countries. As a result, the people below either ran away or killed himself in madness. In the end, he also gave up.

As long as he can win, he will not intervene in what he loves to do after the battle.

The soldiers laughed at hehe and took away a lot of wine. The beret took a bottle and two glasses, and he took the initiative to pour some for Lynch.

On one side, he said, “What do you mean by what you just said? Why can’t I get the money?”

After Lynch made a “give me one” gesture, he took a check from the beret. He looked at it and it was a check for three million.

“Did you know, the biggest problem on this check is this date.”

“We disappeared and signed these transfer checks during this period. Everyone knows or doesn’t know what happened. If the bank can’t get our security information, first of all you can’t use this check.” [19459002 ]

“Secondly, whoever takes this check to the bank is the suspect…or who is the robber.”

“There is no difference between getting these things and not getting them, so I said, I can write to you as much as you want, because I know you can’t actually do anything.” [19459002 ]

After listening to the beret, the handle of the pistol hit the bar, “Fuck, you capitalists are so fucking despicable!”

Lynch’s explanation is not a truth between Heaven and Earth. It is as simple as telling people that one plus one equals two. As long as you are an individual, you can understand it.

It just so happened that the beret IQ seemed to be normal, and he understood it.

He was fooled by these rich men!

He gulped the wine in the glass, smashed the glass to the ground, and got up to move towards the rich men, “I killed them!”