Rebirth of the Evil Life

The snow-white body, the erosive breathing, the charming vagina, and the infinite desire. But if the room is filled with the roar of men, it kind of ruins the atmosphere. Especially this roar was so ferocious and ruined the scenery.

Bei Tuzi, just enjoy it slowly! Yi Linfeng laughed.

Just now, through the monitor, several virgins cleverly tied Berlusconi to the netg, and faithfully carried out Lin Feng's orders. They were just teasing, unlimited teasing, what a ****, two layers of ice and fire. , all given to Berlusconi. Bei Tuzi was indeed very happy at first, with a satisfied and happy look on his face. There was as much 〖yín〗dang as there was. But more than ten minutes later, Berlusconi's expression changed.

Whether it's sex, or the two worlds of ice and fire, these women only let Berlusconi have a taste of it, and they didn't go any further. Isn’t this enough to kill someone? In particular, Berlusconi was under sensory stimulation, and his own sensory stimulation was more acute than that of ordinary people, which made it even more unbearable.

About half an hour later, Lin Feng indicated that he could create a god to make Berlusconi happy, otherwise he would really be ruined.

After half an hour, Berlusconi walked out with a happy face.

"Good place, good place!" Berlusconi gave Lin Feng a thumbs up.

The so-called accumulation, the explosion after holding it in for so long, allowed Berlusconi to experience a gushing pleasure that he had not experienced for many years, making his whole body feel comfortable, watery, and extremely happy.

"By the way, did you let them tease me on purpose just now?" Berlusconi said suddenly. He is the Prime Minister of a country, so his IQ is naturally not low. Now that I was satisfied, I naturally guessed that Lin Feng must be teasing him on purpose. Lin Feng shrugged. "Such a thing" will never be admitted.

"Okay, you don't have to answer me. Anyway, this place is nice and I'm very satisfied." Gu Lusconi waved his hand to stop Lin Feng from answering. "Some things just need to be understood, and there is no need to say them out. Saying them is not good."

"Oh, it's a pity. Japanese cuisine is too far away. It would be better if it were closer, for example, in Milan." Berlusconi suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, sweeping away the forest wind while sighing.

There's drama! Lin Feng is now a monkey-like figure. Looking at Berlusconi's demeanor, one doesn't know what his intentions are.

"Haha" Mr. Berlusconi, this is very simple. Just let him open one in Milan and you can create a god. I have a good relationship with the boss. I believe that as long as Mr. Berlusconi can take more care of him, the boss will be very happy to open a branch in Milan. ", Lin Feng said with a smile.

Berlusconi smiled: "Not much more."

After a long time, on the "Wings of the Wind", Berlusconi suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, the Mafia is a cancer in Italy and it really should be eradicated."

Lin Feng was delighted when he heard this. It seems that it is not unreasonable for Hongfen to be called a skeleton.

But Berlusconi, as cunning as he is, will not easily agree to destroy the mafia.

really!

During the eradication of the Italian Mafia, "Mr. Lin" "I think it will definitely cause some disturbance to society, so I hope there is something that can keep everyone at home and not go out." Berlusconi said with a smile.

"War of the Worlds" Lin Feng knew what Berlusconi was planning upon hearing this.

Now "World War" has completely entered an era of war, and the expansion of each tribe has directly led to collisions with each other. Whether it is for "enclosure" or for food or population, war is inevitable. And with the advent of the war-torn era, "World War" has entered its first high period, and it is also the struggle for hegemony of hundreds of races that will be helped by later generations!

With the advent of the era of "Battle of Clans for Hegemony", players have truly experienced the excitement of "World War" for the first time, as well as the passion and passion of war games. The first thing that players do after logging into the game every day is to see whether their tribe has been conquered, or what kind of conquest will be carried out. No matter which one it is, players must pick up the weapons they can get to defend their country or conquer the enemy country.

In the war, they witnessed what brotherhood is, what conspiracy is, and what it means to conquer the enemy without fighting. Everything described in those war movies is vividly reflected in this "absolutely real" game world.

Therefore, the number of players of "War of the Worlds" has now exceeded 1%, accounting for 10% of the world's population. One-twelfth of. This is an incredible number, leading player B, if every year a player just contributes old dollars, that will all go to the "second world", leading to dollar profits. What's more, it's not just about earning a few dollars. A wise man like Berlusconi can see farther and further. In his opinion, the profit that "War of the Worlds" can make is at least ten times.

War, war is all about financial resources. Now players just hold stone weapons, gnaw on the simplest wild fruits, and fight with enemies, and most of them are dozens of people fighting, so they don't feel any consumption. Later, when the war escalates to a thousand or even ten thousand people, the consumption of weapons and food will cause headaches for the leaders of every tribe or country.

Once we enter the era of scientific and technological civilization, the consumption of energy will be even more fatal. At that time, if you want to start a war, you may not have tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars in reality, which is impossible. This is still Berlusconi's conservative estimate, so Berlusconi wants a piece of it.

"Mr. Lin, I hope that the Italian government will be the agent for the European operation rights of "World War". Everything will be funded by us and managed by your company. We only need a basic profit share." Berlusconi said slowly.

Scary! The Italian government talks business with me? This has never happened before. I have risen to the height of being able to create a god and do business with a government. This feeling makes Lin Feng very happy. But asking for 20% profit is too much.

"No!" Lin Feng refused without hesitation.

"15%!" Berlusconi considered for a moment and quoted again.

"No!" Lin Feng refused again.

"Mr. Lin, you don't seem to have the intention of cooperation. I am already very sincere! What's more, I heard that "World War" is a completely free game, and some of the pictures seem a bit too bloody and not good for teenagers." Berlusconi threatened faintly.

"Mr. Berlusconi, I am also very sincere. Otherwise, the global newspapers will publish the news that Lin Feng, the world's richest man, was assassinated by the mafia at the headquarters of the Milan Police Station in Italy today." Lin Feng smiled slightly.

He holds the copper of the assassin! If you don't cooperate, at most we can break up. If you dare to ban "World War", then I will expose the fact that I, the world's richest man, was attacked at the headquarters of the Milan Police Station in Italy, and let the whole world know that the Italian police and the mafia are in cahoots.

Hum! Berlusconi snorted. Lin Feng's threat was too deadly, and it completely caught his weakness.

"What does Mr. Lin mean?" Berlusconi asked.

Lin Feng thought about it. If the talks really broke down, it would not be good for "World War". Moreover, Berlusconi also reminded Lin Feng this time. If a certain government played tricks in it and really banned it, it would be a big blow to "World War". If there are fewer countries, it does not mean fewer players, but fewer grievances, fewer wars, and naturally fewer dollars.

Moreover, the profits of "World War" are not impossible to give up, but it must be possible to gain more profits while giving up the profits. Otherwise, Lin Feng will never do anything that will make him lose money.

"Mr. Berlusconi, I agree that "World War" will give your company a profit of 100%, but it is only the agency rights in Italy. And your country must help me promote "World War". ", Lin Feng said with a smile.

Berlusconi frowned, this profit is a bit low.

"Mr. Berlusconi, you have to understand that my company can completely create a god and operate independently, which is equivalent to giving our profits to your government for free!" Lin Feng said unhappily.

Berlusconi frowned and thought about it, and it was indeed the case. Now "World War" is not operated by "Second World" alone, and there is no need for any agency operator at all. Thinking of this, Berlusconi felt that he was indeed taking advantage.

"What's more, Italy has a population of 10,000 people. If half of them play games, and each person pays 100 million US dollars per year, your country can also get 100 million US dollars out of thin air that year. Although it's not much, this is not a tax, but an asset of the government. It can be used to create extra income that your government can control without paying money to the people." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"If half of the people play games, you will earn more! No, you must give me more!" Berlusconi thought about it, and it was indeed as Lin Feng said, the money was promising, but the money was too little.

Then, the two sides launched a long price war. In the end, Berlusconi got a share of the profit with his shameless cheating. Of course, Lin Feng did not suffer any loss. All hardware costs and labor costs were borne by Italy, and the company was managed by "Second World". At the same time, Berlusconi had to help Lin Feng promote "World War" on various important occasions.

"Happy cooperation! Mr. Berlusconi!" Lin Feng smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Happy cooperation!" Berlusconi also extended his right hand, but secretly cursed the cunning fox in his heart.

"By the way, Mr. Berlusconi, I am a little curious, why don't you cooperate with me in your personal name?" Lin Feng asked. In fact, in Berlusconi, there is no difference between personal name and political name. But the beneficiaries of the profit are completely different.

"Because I want to continue to serve as Prime Minister. If I am not the Prime Minister, will you cooperate with me?" Berlusconi showed a shrewd look.

Cunning old fox! Lin Feng cursed secretly. It seems that he has made a profit this time, and Berlusconi has not lost.

Then a vigorous operation to eliminate the mafia was launched.