Die For Life

Inner City A eighty-eight.

Less than a month later, Leyu came to the Silver Blood Association headquarters to discuss matters.

And like the last time, this time it is still an emergency call, rather than a routine assessment every quarter. If we say that the quarterly assessment is for everyone to share the cake together, then the urgent meeting is naturally to share the pot together—the world is like this, the good things are always hidden and reluctant to tell you, just like Tsundere The three-nothing, and the bad thing is a sickly **** who can’t wait to jump your face.

What's worse than the last time is that the last time it was called in the morning at any rate, everyone could share a good pot and go out for lunch to catch a breath, when nothing happened.

But this time it was a late night convening, naturally it did not mean that everyone could go to eat supper after the discussion-but the matter was so serious that there was no room left for a day.

Le Yu deliberately brought Jing Shou over this time. He still had a self-awareness. In order to keep the Jing family dead and not stiff, he still had to listen to the opinions of the old capitalist for such a major event.

Leyu realized the dignity of the atmosphere the moment he stepped into the chamber. This dignity is not reflected in everyone's silence, but everyone is whispering.

You must know that when these businessmen sat on the chairs of the chamber, they had already entered the sea of ​​silver and blood. However, even with the strong coverage of the Spirit Sea, they still couldn't crush the anxiety in their hearts—because they were at a loss, they couldn't help but find someone to discuss.

They panicked they panicked!

They didn't panic when half of the city was burned, and now they are really panicking!

After Leyu sat down for a while, he saw a short old man with a cane being helped in by the dove.

He was wearing a black robe, his gray hair was straightened and fixed, and his face was full of furrows, but his wrinkles did not show the twilightness of bowing his head to the years. On the contrary, he was full of wolf Gu Juan's unwillingness!

At the same time, he brought in a gorgeous instrument—a hookah—that is very familiar in music.

It’s just different from the glittering nouveau riche style that Jing Qingchu likes. This hookah looks very gloomy and weird. The overall style is dark and gray. On the top is a cold skull made of white steel. The smoking hose is from The position of the eyebrows of the skull stretched out, as if it was not a hookah, but a brain and soul.

The short old man slowly sat on the main seat, gently shifted his sleeves, and listened to Jiu to put the hose in his hand. He took a heavy inhalation, the transparent tube was suddenly filled with thick black smoke, and his brows jumped wildly-the smoke can naturally pass the color of the condiment, and the waterpipe of Jing Qingcang is dyed in milk color, and it is full of celestial air inhalation.

Why is there someone dyed black?

Is this dyed with octopus ink?

Ho **** ho **** ho **** ho ho...

As the little old man slowly spit out the black mist, the silver-blooded spirit sea seemed to be invaded by a strong and arrogant consciousness. The dark and powerful will overwhelmed the consciousness of the remaining 87 people like the night. Words, all faintly saw scenes of **** seas of dead mountains in their minds.

The battlefield with flying bullets, the famine in the wild, the fighting of cruel slaughter...

Those who were seated could not help shivering, and a natural fear of death was born in their hearts, but then came the courage and self-confidence of being in the collective.

Silver Blood Society has gone through so many ups and downs, so why are you afraid of this moment's challenge?

Their spirit seems to be integrated with the dark will, accepting the entrapment of the spirit sea, completely erasing the weakness in their hearts, and becoming a member of the vast ocean!

"People, are you all here?"

The voice of the little old man was as soft as falling feathers, but the voice seemed to sound directly from their hearts. The remaining 87 people almost subconsciously replied in unison: "All the members of the silver blood welcome the president!"

This little old man is surprisingly the current president of the Silver Blood Association, the owner of the First Silver Blood Chamber of Commerce, and the Gun Weapon Factory, the owner of the family, and the ancients!

Le Yu faintly realized that listening to the ancient "spiritual sound transmission" and "mental pollution" should be due to the fact that he has been the president of the ancients for many years, and his spiritual power resonates with the silver-blood spirit sea and even obtains a part of the authority, so he This kind of weird technique that reaches the spirit is just used.

If the Yinxue's discussion is advanced a day earlier, Leyu will definitely lose himself temporarily in the spiritual sea of ​​listening to the ancient ruler, completely becoming a loyal fan of the Yinblood Society, and wholeheartedly contributing all its strength to the existence of the Silver Blood Society.

But after activating the "ice-blood physique", Leyu clearly felt the existence of the "indigenous 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-blood spirit sea, Leyu's soul can still maintain itself, stay out of the way, and watch with cold eyes.

If the body and spirit of Leyu are compared to Gundam and the soul is compared to the driver, it is now that the ‘Zhengwei Gundam’ is controlled by the ancient remote, but the driver’s joy can be switched to manual control at any time to regain control.

No wonder Jing Qingchu would send Jing Shou to do the discussion... Leyu couldn't help but glance back at Jing Shou, who was standing in the dark. Unaffected spirit is a common attribute of cold-blooded people, and Jing Qingchu may be aware of Jing Shou's passive skills, so he made such a decision.

"Now that it's all there, let's start."

Listening to Gu Chang's exhalation of black smoke, his old face was full of carelessness.

"Heyang Army was defeated, defeated by Morrowind’s Linhai. It was defeated miserably, defeated, defeated, defeated, and defeated—all the worries in your mind are right, and they are defeated just as you think. That's serious."

No one spoke, it was different from everyone who made plans and laughed together when I heard Dove presiding over the meeting. Now the Silver Blood members have no idea to speak. They look at the president with trusting eyes, waiting for the president to lead them to overcome this predicament.

Hearing Gu coughed twice, "However, Lin Haijun did not intend to invade Dongyang and seek land for its lord Lu Zhong, the governor. After defeating the Heyang Army, they sent people over to show that they were only looking for the Heyang Army's exercise. Contest'."

"If Heyang Jun is unwilling to continue, they will not force it, but ask Dongyang to bear the cost of food and grass on their way."

The spirit sea suddenly became brisk, and the silver-blooded members couldn't help but turn up the corners of their mouths, showing a smile.

Oops!

I thought it was something!

It turned out to be money!

Say it early!

Isn't it just asking for money? Doesn't it need to be so impulsive? How hurt!

However, everyone's smile disappeared after listening to Gu said the numbers one by one.

"The county guard house, the Chenghuan government, Wanghai Duke, and the Yang Jun have already approached me," Tinggu Tunkuheiwu said: "The Silver Blood Society needs to bear 80% of the cost."

"This money, we can certainly make it together, but it will also hurt us. If we send someone to negotiate, it may be able to reduce the injury by 10% or 20%. At that time, the silver blood will be responsible for the showdown, and it will be divided into 100 Sixty-three, the chambers of commerce ranked forty and lower are responsible for one, the chambers of commerce from 21 to 40 are responsible for two, the chambers of commerce from 6 to 20 are responsible for three, and Jing Luoquanlan is responsible for four. , I will give you ten copies. Is it okay?"

Everyone quickly calculated it in their hearts. Even though the allocation was made in this way, the chambers of commerce still had to cut out a large piece of meat, and even some chambers of commerce that suffered severe losses in the mid-urban attack even wanted to sell their properties, but no one dared to oppose the president’s suggestion. , Said in unison: "Follow the president's orders!"

Le Yu secretly said something bad in her heart.

The silver blood will be cut off, and they will definitely pass on the loss afterwards, and naturally it is impossible for them to pass on to the upper level, only the lower level!

In this way, there is no need to happily talk about it. After this incident, the chambers of commerce will definitely treat the exploited workers more harshly. Coupled with the growing public grievances, the earth-shaking riots are almost imminent!

But the problem is that Heyang Jun was only defeated, not killed!

The Silver Blood Society is not stupid either, they will definitely anticipate the possibility of the next popular riots, and will naturally attract He Yang Jun to help suppress them.

Even if the Heyang Army is a group of cruel internal and external waste, but for the unarmed civilians, they are also a group of regular troops armed with guns. Facing the regular army, civilians are like flowers and plants in a storm, and there is only one way to perish!

I am afraid that if there is any trouble in the future, the county guard house and the Heyang army will mercilessly carry out a **** massacre!

Coupled with the influx of Tiantian refugees, Dongyang will definitely starve to death this year. Since these people are hungry and can no longer riot, it is better to kill the signs of their rebellion in the bud from the beginning.

Le Yu originally intended to paralyze the Yinxue Society, secretly fattening the workers' group, and then fight with the Yinxue Society. But now the team battle with Yang Jun and Linhai has lost. If the UU reading www.uukanshu.com workers' group wants to jungle and level up, they will definitely be caught by the rumbling silver blood!

Originally, Leyu’s plan was not so subtle, but now that the Linhai Navy has made such a fuss, the success rate has almost fallen to the bottom!

While Leyu was thinking about countermeasures, Listening Gu opened his squinted eyes, tremblingly placed his left hand on the table, and then unplugged the soft mouth of the hose to reveal the sharp edges and corners inside, and then fiercely inserted—

Huh!

Everyone trembled and watched Ting Gu slowly raise his left hand, letting everyone see that the back of his wrinkled and age spots was leaking bright red liquid.

"Do you still remember the purpose of the Silver Blood Society?" Ting Gu smiled cruelly: "It was to win a position for the merchant."

"Those with guns, pens, and knives can all get their due status, so we rich, naturally too!"

"We are not pigs to be slaughtered, nor other people's wallets, nor helpless cowards!"

Hearing Gu coughed several times, his voice said hoarsely: "I listen to Gu, I won't give them a penny!"

"Blood can flow, but silver blood can't flow!"

"Silver blood can't flow!"

There was a low roar in the chamber, and everyone looked at Tinggu with feverish eyes. They agreed to worship the president from the bottom of their hearts!

I understand, the purpose of the Silver-Blood Association is to ask for money but not life... Le Yu secretly said in his heart.

"But this matter will always be resolved, but besides giving money, there is a simpler solution."

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

"Kill them all."

With a move in Le Yu's heart, he turned his head and looked at the dark part of the chamber, and saw a young man walking out of the darkness.

Gray-haired.