No. 88, Inner City.

Leyu came to the Silver Blood Society headquarters to discuss matters again.

And just like the last time, this time it is still an emergency meeting, not a regular assessment every quarter. If the routine assessment every quarter is for everyone to share the cake together, then the urgent meeting is naturally for everyone to share the blame together - this is the world, good things are always hidden and reluctant to tell you, just like the arrogant three-nothing, while bad things are the sick and infatuated girl, who can't wait to jump into your face.

What's worse than the last time is that the last time was at least a morning meeting. Everyone can go out for lunch and take a breath when nothing happened.

This time it was called late at night, so it was not to indicate that everyone could go for a midnight snack after the discussion - but the matter was so serious that there was no room for a day.

Leyu took Jing here this time, but he was still self-aware. In order to keep the Jing family dead and not stiff, he still had to listen to the opinions of the old capitalists in such a big event.

The moment he stepped into the conference hall, Leyu realized the solemnity of the atmosphere. This solemnity was not reflected in everyone's silence, but in everyone's whispering.

You should know that when these businessmen sat on the chairs in the conference hall, they had already entered the silver-blooded spiritual sea. However, even the strong coverage of the spiritual sea could not crush the uneasiness in their hearts. It was because they were at a loss that they couldn't help but ask someone to discuss it.

They panic!

They didn’t panic when Bancheng District burned, but now they are really panic!

After Leyu sat down for a moment, he saw a short old man with a cane being helped in by Tingjiu.

He was wearing a pitch-black robe, with gray-white hair straightened and fixed. His face was full of gullies, but there was no sign of the evening breath of bowing to the years in his wrinkles on his face. Instead, he was full of wolves and was full of wolves and a crazy unwillingness!

At the same time, there was also a gorgeous instrument that was very familiar to the music - a hookah.

But it is different from the style of the gold and silver nouveau riche that Jing Qingfeng likes. This hookah looks very gloomy and weird. The overall style is dark and gray. At the top is a cold skull forged by white steel. The smoking hose extends from the center of the skull's eyebrows, as if it is not sucking in water, but the brain and soul.

The short old man slowly sat on the main seat, gently blocking his sleeves, and Tingjiu obediently put the hose on his hand. He sucked heavily, and the transparent hose was immediately filled with thick black smoke, which made Leyu's brows leapt wildly - the smoke could naturally be colored by the seasonings, and Jing Qingfeng's hookah was dyed with milk, which made him full of fairy spirit.

Why are there anyone dyed black?

Is this dyed with octopus ink?

Hohohohohohohohohohohohoho...

As the short old man slowly spit out the black fog, the silver blood spiritual sea seemed to be invaded by a strong and arrogant consciousness. The dark and powerful will overwhelmed the consciousness of the other eighty-seven people like the night. All the seated people, including Le Yu, saw scenes of corpses and seas of blood in their minds.

The battlefield where guns and bullets fly, the famine of white bones across the wild, the fighting of cruel massacre...

The seated person couldn't help but tremble, and his heart suddenly felt a natural fear of death. However, afterwards, there was a sense of courage and confidence in the collective.

Silver Blood has experienced so many ups and downs, so why should we be afraid of this challenge?

Their spirit seemed to be integrated with the dark will, and they were entangled by the sea of ​​spirit, completely erased the weakness in their hearts, and turned into a part of the vast ocean!

"Are you all?"

The short old man's voice was as light as falling feathers, but the sound seemed to sound directly from their hearts. The other eighty-seven people almost subconsciously replied in unison: "All members of Silver Blood welcome the president!"

This short old man is the current president of the Silver Blood Association, the owner of the Silver Blood First Chamber of Commerce, the gun machinery factory, listen to the head of the family, listen to the ancients!

Le Yu vaguely realized that Ting Gu's "spiritual transmission" and "spiritual pollution" should be because Ting Gu has been president for many years, and his mental power resonates with the silver blood spiritual sea and even gains some authority, so he used this strange technique to reach the spirit.

If Silver Blood had discussed the matter one day in advance, Leyu would have lost herself temporarily in the spiritual sea of ​​Lord Gu's, and she would have become a loyal fan of the Silver Blood Society, and would wholeheartedly contribute all her strength to the existence of the Silver Blood Society.

But after activating the "ice blood constitution", Yueyu clearly felt the existence of the "self".

That is the ‘existence’ that transcends the spirit and is closer to the soul.

Even if the spirit is completely engulfed by the silver-blooded spirit sea, Leyu's soul can still maintain itself, stay out of the matter, and watch coldly.

If the body and spirit of Leyu are compared to Gundam and soul to drivers, then now the "Zhengwei Gundam" is remotely controlled by Tinggu, but the driver Leyu can be switched to manual control at any time to regain control.

No wonder Jing Qingfeng sent Jing Shou to discuss matters... Le Yu couldn't help but look back at Jing Shou standing in the dark. Unable to be affected is the common attribute of cold-blooded people. Jing Qingfeng probably realized Jing Shou's passive skills, so he made such a decision.

"Since you're here, let's start."

Listening to Gu Changchang exhaling a mouthful of black smoke, his old face was filled with carelessness.

"Heyang's army was defeated, defeated by Chenfeng's Linhai Army. It was defeated miserably, defeated, defeated, defeated miserably, defeated - all the worries in your mind are correct, they were defeated as severe as you thought."

No one spoke, which was different from when Tingjiu presided over the meeting. Now the members of Silver Blood have no idea of ​​speaking. They stared at the president with trust, waiting for the president to lead them to overcome this dilemma.

Listening to Gu's cough twice, "However, the Linhai Army did not want to invade Dongyang and seek land for its lord, Consul Lu Zhong. After defeating the Heyang Army, they sent people to show that they were just asking the Heyang Army to 'practice competition'."

"If the Yang army is unwilling to continue, they will not force it, but they ask Dongyang to bear the food and grass consumption along the way."

The spiritual sea suddenly became lighter, and the silver blood members couldn't help but curl up their mouths and smiled.

oops!

I thought it was something!

It turns out that I want money!

Let's say it earlier!

Isn’t it just to ask for money, and it’s so impulsive, it hurts so much!

However, after hearing Gu say numbers one by one, everyone's smiles disappeared.

"The county magistrate's office, Cheng Announces the government, Wanghai Gong, and Yang Jun have already looked for me," Tinggu said, "The Silver Blood Society needs to bear 80% of the cost."

"We can definitely make up this money, but it will also cause us to get rid of. If we send someone to negotiate, it may reduce the injury by 1 or 20%. At that time, Yinxue is responsible for the showdown amount, divided into 163 pieces, and the chamber of commerce ranked forty is responsible for one piece, the chamber of commerce from twenty to forty is responsible for two pieces, the chamber of commerce from six to twenty is responsible for three pieces, the four Jingluo Quanlan families offer four pieces, and as the president, I heard that my family gives ten pieces. Is that okay?"

Everyone quickly calculated in their minds that even though they were scattered like this, the chambers of commerce still had to cut out a large piece of meat. Some chambers of commerce, which suffered serious losses in the attacks in the half-city area, even wanted to sell the industry. However, no one dared to object to the president's suggestion and said in unison: "Abide by the president's instructions!"

Leyu thought in his heart that something was wrong.

Silver Blood will be cut off, and they will definitely transfer the losses afterwards, and naturally they will not be able to transfer to the upper level, they can only transfer to the lower level!

In this way, there is no need for Leyu to do it. After this, the chambers of commerce will definitely be more harsh on exploiting workers. Coupled with the growing public grievances, the earth-shaking riots are almost in front of you!

But the problem is that He Yangjun was only defeated, not killed!

The Silver Blood Society is not stupid either. They will definitely expect the possibility of civil unrest in the future, which will naturally attract He Yangjun to help suppress it.

Even though the Heyang Army is a group of ruthless waste inside and outside, for the unarmed civilians, they are also a group of regular soldiers holding guns and weapons. When facing the regular army, civilians are like flowers and plants in the storm, they can only have one way to perish!

I'm afraid that any trouble will occur next, the county magistrate's office and the Yang army will carry out bloody massacre without mercy!

With the influx of refugees in the sky, many people in Dongyang will definitely starve to death this year. Instead of rioting after these people are so hungry that they are rioting, it is better to kill the signs of their rebellion in the bud from the beginning.

Leyu originally planned to paralyze the Yinxue Society, secretly fatten the workers' group, and then fight with the Yinxue Society. But now he lost the battle with the Linhai Army. If the workers' group wants to level up, they will definitely be caught by the panic of Yinxue Society!

Originally, Leyu’s plan was not very exquisite. Now that Lin Haijun has caused trouble, the success rate has almost fallen to the bottom!

Just as Leyu was thinking about countermeasures, listened to Gu open his narrowed eyes, put his left hand on the table tremblingly, then unplugged the soft mouth of the hose, revealing the sharp edges and corners inside, and then inserted it hard-

Snap!

Everyone trembled, and they watched Tinggu slowly raise his left hand, allowing everyone to see bright red liquid flowing out of the back of his hand covered with wrinkled and old-fashioned spots.

"Do you still remember the purpose of the Silver Blood Society?" Tinggu showed a cruel smile: "To win a position for the merchant."

"Those who have guns, pens, and swords can all gain the status they deserve. Then, we rich ones can do it too!"

"We are not pigs to be slaughtered, nor are we others' wallets, nor are we powerless cowards!"

Listening to Gu's coughing several times, he said hoarsely: "I listen to Gu, I won't give them a penny!"

"Blood can flow, silver blood cannot flow!"

"Silver blood cannot flow!"

A low roar sounded in the chamber, and everyone looked at Tinggu with passion. They agreed and admired the president from the bottom of their hearts!

I understand, the purpose of the Silver Blood Society is to make money but not life... Leyu said in his heart.

"But this matter has to be resolved, but in addition to giving money, there is a simpler solution."

Listening to Gu handed his left hand to the medical officer next to him for treatment, and gently stroked his right hand around his neck:

"Kill them all."

Leyu's heart moved, turned to look at the darkness of the conference hall, and saw a young man walking out of the darkness.
Chapter completed!