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Chapter 103 I'll give you all one minute.

"Wonderful……"

The people behind Bai Ye were already drenched in sweat.

Bai Ye's ability to attract monsters was too strong; with just a few words, he directly offended everyone below.

If the company gates hadn't been forcibly closed and locked, and if the security guards hadn't fought desperately to stop them, these people probably would have stormed into the company premises.

"To all you miscellaneous creatures below, I know you're furious, but I can look down on you from above and yell at you all you want, while you can only rage helplessly. Aren't you angry?"

Bai Ye raised an eyebrow and smiled smugly, his handsome appearance belying the anger that seeped into the deepest recesses of people's hearts.

Meanwhile, looking at the special groups featured in the news broadcast:

Deaf: He's so handsome, the person in this news story must be very polite.

Blind person: This must be a really mean-looking person.

The mute: ...

Meanwhile, Bai Ye watched as the crowd below continued to fire into the air.

"I know you are angry with me and think that the book tax should not be levied, and you want me to withdraw it. I hereby formally declare to you that this is absolutely impossible."

"Now I'm not only going to curse you, but in a few days after the bill passes, I'm going to lie at home and watch as $15 is continuously withdrawn from the balance of each of your bank cards, which may not even exceed the PIN number."

"Thinking about it that way, are you even angrier now?" Bai Ye looked at the crowd below with a grin, using words to fuel their anger.

"By the way, after the $15 tax is collected, I have a new book to publish, which is 'Everyone Can Practice 2.0'. My second book will be sold through a pre-sale system, which means I will first take money from your bank accounts, and then release the book after I have collected enough money."

"And the tax revenue from the next book depends on you guys!" Bai Ye said with a smile, looking at the crowd below.

"What do you mean? There's a second book?"

What does it mean that the amount of tax collected depends on them?

At this moment, everyone—from the marching crowd to the people behind Bai Ye, and even those watching the news broadcast—quieted down, eager to learn the details.

"Alright, listen up, you bunch of trash. Once my second book is published, I will set new tax rates based on your behavior."

Bai Ye looked at the crowd below and announced:

"Anyone who slanders me behind my back or in front of others should be taxed!"

"Those who hurl insults at me online should be taxed even more!"

"Those who insult me ​​and whom I see should be subject to even heavier taxes!"

Everyone was stunned again; this was just too arrogant.

Immediately, someone stood up and shouted, "Fuck you, you sour radish bitch! You're acting like a dictator! I'm not only against the tax on your second book, but you can forget about getting any tax on your first one either!"

"Those who oppose my tax increases should also be subject to tax increases," Bai Ye said calmly.

"For the next book, I'll start by charging $100 per person. If you don't want to pay, then I won't release the second book. Anyway, I'm not short of money. By the time I live to be 300 years old using the power from the second book, the grass on your graves will probably be a meter high."

"Isn't this a bit too much..." Gwen muttered to herself as she watched the live stream. Before, she was referring to the people in the protest, but now she was referring to Bai Ye.

'Why would I think this bad guy would suffer a loss? He's the type who can't stand being taken advantage of at all,' Gwen thought to herself.

On the mutant island, everyone watching on television cheered. No mutant had ever stood up to humans like that before; White Night was practically a hero to their race.

"That's it, let's fight them!" Magneto was as excited as a sixty or seventy-year-old child, but little did he know that Bai Ye was really going to do it soon.

At this moment, the crowd below was already in a frenzy, each one looking down at the white night from the building with fury, their cervical spondylosis seemingly cured.

Just then, Kingpin stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. White, our men are almost here."

Bai Ye nodded gently, and seeing that no one had left below, he suddenly felt a surge of kindness and said:

"To avoid endless tax increases, you have one minute to decide who stays. Those who choose to stay will face even steeper tax increases, so those who want to leave should hurry up and leave."

But at this moment, the people below had already been stirred up by Bai Ye. Even though Bai Ye chose to make an exception, few people left. On the contrary, because of Bai Ye's mockery, the number of people in the march increased to more than 300.

Bai Ye didn't insist. With a smile, she picked out a song from her phone, pressed play, and then held the microphone close to the phone, letting the song slowly play from the radio.

The next moment, everyone in the room heard a slightly upbeat song coming from the radio, while Bai Ye gently left her phone and radio on the balcony and waited quietly.

About 40 seconds later, a van slowly pulled up outside the marching crowd, and 10 men with unremarkable appearances and builds got out.

The others in the march merely glanced at it and turned their heads away, assuming it was another protester joining the crowd.

When Bai Ye saw those people, he smiled and finally advised, "It's almost time, 10, 9, 8..."

The crowd below didn't move; instead, they looked at Bai Ye on the balcony with mocking eyes. Who would be afraid?

Seeing this, Bai Ye calmly finished saying the last few numbers: "...3! 2!..."

Bai Ye didn't say "1," but instead turned and left. Then, amidst the slightly upbeat background music, a scream suddenly rang out.

"what!"

All eyes turned to a man lying on the ground, clutching his legs. Both legs were visibly twisted, and he was groaning in pain.

Soon, the cracking sound of bones breaking continued to ring out. As the figures on the scene moved, the crowd fell down in rows, screaming, like chives being plucked.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

"Aa ...

The sounds of bones cracking, screams, and upbeat music blended together, yet at this moment, they seemed comical.

To the shocked, horrified, and even terrified viewers watching the live stream, this scene unfolded in a stark and unvarnished manner.

Bai Ye slowly walked up to Johnny, helplessly spreading his hands and saying, "See? I told you to hurry up and go, but you wouldn't listen. Honestly."

Johnny was trembling with fear. He was terrified of Bai Ye's ruthlessness and was afraid that he would collapse and kneel before him.

"You...you're right."

(End of this chapter)