Rebirth of the Evil Life

If you have no desires, you will be strong!

When a person has greed and desires, he will be constrained in doing things. .Originally, Zawahiri was not greedy. He came here just to become famous and to renew the banner of Al Qaeda. But he never thought that Lin Feng would give him a reason to be greedy and an excuse to be greedy.

One million US dollars per person is not that easy to earn! Lin Feng looked at Zawahiri sarcastically.

fury! Zawahiri really wanted to shoot Lin Feng's head off and see the bloody scene of brains splattering everywhere. But he can't. Seeing that 1 billion US dollars was in hand, how could he be willing to shoot Lin Feng in the head?

"Lin Feng, if you dare to do this again, I won't dare to kill you. With so much money, I will never kill you. But these players, hey, if you dare to touch my people again, I will kill them. Players! Let’s start with your Tottenham players first!” Zawahiri glanced at the many Tottenham players coldly, with murderous intent.

"Then if you don't get out of the way now, why don't you let me pay?" Lin Feng coldly scanned the surrounding AK47.

Zawahiri waved his hand and everyone backed away. At this moment, the two al-Qaeda members who were knocked down by Lin Feng also stood up, with hatred on their faces when they saw Lin Feng. If Zawahiri hadn't suppressed them, he might have immediately come up to deal with Lin Feng. Lin Feng didn't care about this. Lin Feng didn't pay attention to such little miscellaneous things.

Then, under Zawahiri's gaze, Lin Feng clicked on the keyboard and transferred the money into the account designated by Zawahiri.

"Okay, let's take a look. Once the money has arrived, let's start releasing people immediately. There are still 29 billion US dollars behind us!" Lin Feng clapped his hands and stretched his muscles. "By the way, I'm hungry, prepare some for me." A little food, and help Prince William loosen his bonds, otherwise I won’t give you the money.”

Zawahiri frowned, looking unhappy. What does Lin Feng think of this place? Is he here to eat at the buffet?

"Why, are you worried? That's good, you can also tie a time bomb on me. You have to understand that with the speed you let people go, it will take so many people to walk out slowly. I don't know how long it will take. If I Or Prince William is starving to death. You people want so much money, but it is of no use. Also, I have released my players. By the way, I have also released the players from West Ham United. Although Fatty Su and I are at odds, I am still willing to give him this kind of money." Lin Feng said loudly.

A hint of gratitude flashed in the eyes of the West Ham United players. To be honest, they hate Lin Feng very much. London Derby. But at this moment, Lin Feng asked Al-Zawahiri to let them go, which really made these West Ham United players grateful. You know, both sides are in the same situation, so Lin Feng doesn't have to save them.

"Mr. Lin, thank you very much!" Capello thanked Lin Feng on behalf of the West Ham United players.

Al-Zawahiri frowned, thought about it silently, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to loosen the players from both teams and let them move around. Anyway, with so many subordinates watching, and the time bombs strapped to these players, he didn't believe that these valuable players would dare to fight desperately.

call! All the players breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, they were really shocked when Zawahiri's group rushed in just now. By the time they reacted, the person had already been tied up and had a time bomb on him, so there was nothing they could do. As for the emotion of fear, because there were so many people present and the players had seen big scenes, it was not as hysterical as those ordinary fans crying. It's just that this feeling is really bad. At this moment, I finally felt a little more at ease. At least Lin Feng was there to block everything.

"Hi,

Is everyone okay? Sorry, I got you involved for personal reasons. I'm so sorry! "Lin Feng bowed to many players.

"Boss, what are you talking about? You can come to save us. We are truly grateful. To say thank you, it should be us, not you." All the players waved their hands.

"Lin, the remote control is in his pocket. He is very alert, you have to be careful. Also, there are definitely more than 87 people here, there should be more people in the box inside. And I suspect that among the club staff, There should be people from them. When they rushed in, the fans were controlled instantly. Without internal response, it would be impossible." Mourinho told Lin Feng the results of his analysis.

"Well, I understand. Jose, the team has been implicated. I hope nothing happens this time. I will try my best to let you go first later." Lin Feng said in a deep voice. If these players really die unexpectedly, it will definitely be a huge loss to world football. These people are the best players in world football in the next ten years. If they die, the entire world football will go backwards.

"Don't say that! Just like that, just because you are here is enough to prove everything." Mourinho beat his chest, "This time let us be in the same boat and solve these gangsters together. If we can steal the remote control , and then instantly control the 27 people on the surface, the remaining people are not afraid. Of course, we lack enough cover in the middle of the stadium, but as long as we hide in the stands, We have a bunker, we just need to delay for a while and wait for the government to enter," Mourinho analyzed carefully.

"José, you don't have to worry about this, leave it to me. I've arranged for someone to come in. Just wait for the opportunity." Lin Feng's eyes were deep. He has no contact with 'Chi You', but I believe that after such a long time, 'Chi You' must have sneaked in. What I can do now is to create as much chaos as possible and create opportunities for them. Of course, before that happens, I have to find a way to get the remote control. Otherwise, Zawahiri may threaten his own life and others at any time.

"Hey, what are you doing! Separate!" Several members of Al Qaeda saw Lin Feng and Mourinho whispering to each other and immediately shouted.

Lin Feng shrugged and walked to Zawahiri's side.

"Zawahri, I said, where is the food? It's not okay if you don't give us food. We have an old saying in China, which is - the emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers. It won't do any good if you starve us to death." Lin Feng Lang said.

Zawahiri looked angry. This Lin Feng is not done yet. However, seeing that for every hostage who walked out, he received 1 million US dollars, Zawahiri felt extremely happy. Thinking of this, he no longer had such murderous intention and dissatisfaction with Lin Feng. No matter what happens to Lin Feng now, he will wait until he makes money first. When you make enough money, you can tie up Prince William and leave. When Prince William is in hand, the British Isles will not let him fly. As for Lin Feng, he must die. If he doesn't die, it won't be enough to quell the resentment within the organization. After all, bin Laden is unparalleled and irreplaceable in the hearts of Al Qaeda members. Without killing Lin Feng, it would be difficult for him to convince the public.

"Come here, prepare some food for them." Zawahiri ordered his men to bring some biscuits and drinking water to Lin Feng and others. These are regarded as Lin Feng's last supper. He still has this little kindness. Of course, this is all because Lin Feng gave him 30 billion US dollars. If you don’t have money, then don’t talk about kindness. People who have no money, damn it!

"Come on, let's all eat something first. You can't do it if you're hungry. And if anything happens, you'll have the strength to deal with it." Lin Feng distributed some compressed biscuits and drinking water to everyone, and he also took a few biscuits to eat. got up. Of course, eating cookies was purely for show. Lin Feng's real purpose was to observe how Zawahiri could get the remote control in Zawahiri's pocket.

At this time, inside the Upton Park Stadium, all 16 "Chi You" members had infiltrated and had calculated all the terrorist distribution maps, but they did not dare to act rashly. The explosives on Lin Feng and others made them use the weapon as a weapon. They are sure to eliminate all the terrorists, but the result is likely that the terrorists will die, and Lin Feng and others will be blown to pieces. If so, it doesn't make any sense.

So, they are dormant. They believed that Lin Feng should also understand this and be thinking of a solution.

"Okay, another 1,000 people! Give me money!" Zawahiri shouted excitedly.

1000000000! Counting the previous 1 billion, it’s 2 billion US dollars!

"Crack!" Lin Feng typed on the keyboard for a while, then clapped his hands, "Okay, another billion US dollars has arrived. Go ahead and let people go. Also, your speed is too slow, can you hurry up? How long will it take to wait like this? These compressed biscuits are too unpalatable. If you can send me some foie gras, truffles, and raffia, I can still wait for you to eat these compressed cookies. Biscuits, what does that mean?”

Al-Zawahri also felt this was too slow. But this must be because he feels slow. Why does Lin Feng feel slow? Does he want to die so much?

"Do you really want to die early?" Zawahri groaned, "Or do you want to take advantage of the chaos to escape? Don't forget, you have a time bomb on your body. As long as I press this button, you will go 'bang' Explode to pieces!”

Zawahri raised the remote control in his hand.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank, but he shrugged pretending not to care.

"Zawahri, I only believe in one thing, and that is that money can make a difference. US$30 billion is only a small part of my net worth, only 3% of my wealth. I believe that the remaining 97% is enough to make your heart beat. Let me find a chance of survival in this desperate situation." Lin Feng smiled softly, "Zawahiri, think about it for yourself! Is it better to really kill me and be hunted down by the "Wolf Fang" all over the world? Let me get all my assets, maybe a trillion dollars? Think about it carefully!”

Al-Zawahiri's heart pounded. 1 trillion US dollars, what a huge wealth. In the past, he might not have reacted much. But when I saw the nine zeros at the end of my bank account, I couldn't describe the feeling in my heart. And all this is only 3% of Lin Feng's assets. Compared with Lin Feng's huge assets, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. In this case, it is impossible to say that you are not moved.

"Will you give up these assets easily? This is the money you earned with great difficulty!" Zawahiri asked.

Tempted! Then there is drama! Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly. This time Lin Feng dared to come in, and his biggest reliance was not 'Chi You', but his own wealth. These terrorists are also human beings, and as human beings they love money.

"Zawahiri, I started my business in 1999 with nothing. It has only been less than 7 years since then. In just seven years, I have been able to accumulate trillions of assets. In these seven years, what did I earn? So much money?" Lin Feng said proudly.

"Uh..., what?" Zawahiri is not a financial expert, and has no sense of these at all, with a confused look on his face.

"It's very simple. I was able to earn so much money in just seven years. Firstly, I didn't rely on my background. I have no background. Secondly, I didn't rely on financial resources. My family didn't have any money. I relied on my own hard work and brains. Even if I give it all away now You, I am also confident that in the next seven years, I will make more money than I do now, and I am still young, I am only 26 years old. I believe that I will be able to make many times more than my current assets in the future. So, if I can use my current wealth to buy my life, why not?" Lin Feng said proudly.

And these words were also conveyed to every corner of the world through cameras. All the audience were shocked when they heard these words. What kind of confidence, what kind of pride, to be able to say these words. Is this self-promotion? No, no one thinks that Lin Feng is flattering himself. In the past seven years, Lin Feng has earned more than just money, but also friendships and connections. And today, if Lin Feng had to spend all his property in order to save these fans and himself. I believe that as long as Lin Feng is still alive, there will definitely be countless banks willing to lend money to Lin Feng if he gives the order. And with Lin Feng's connections, I believe he will be successful no matter what he does.

Reputation is the most important quality of a businessman. Lin Feng's reputation is undoubtedly the best in the world.

Zawahiri also believed Lin Feng's words. Although he still wants to kill Lin Feng, he believes that Lin Feng does have the ability to earn another trillion US dollars in the next seven years.

"If we can escape, I will consider using your property in exchange for your life." Zawahiri said coldly.

"Then let him go quickly. If you continue to wait, I can't wait, and neither can they. If one of them dies, you will lose 1 million US dollars." Lin Feng pointed at the many fans who were in fear and said.

Zawahiri looked hesitant. He was no longer satisfied with the money in front of him. What he wanted in his mind was Lin Feng's entire net worth. If he can control such a huge sum of money, then the 'Al Qaeda' organization he leads will become the most famous terrorist organization in history. This amount of money is enough to make him immortal in history. And his dream of founding a nation will come true. One trillion US dollars in assets is enough to build a powerful empire.

"Speed ​​up! Let them pass quickly!" Zawahiri shouted.

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

The wages of avarice is death. Throughout the ages, this has always been the case! (To be continued.)