Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 201: The grace of saving life, 0 times returned
Fear.
Disturbed.
Desperate.
All kinds of negative emotions are like invisible hands holding the hearts of everyone in the Silver Blood Society.
At this time, the table has been cleaned up, and Lin Haijun served another table with good food and meat, but listening to Chaozao and the others naturally didn't plan to be a full-fledged ghost. They looked down and thought with extremely ugly faces, imagining that they would find a way to survive in this desperate situation.
But the more they think about it, the more desperate they become.
The three axes of the Silver Blood Club are nothing more than throwing money, playing power, and committing violence.
Throwing money, Lan Yan not only came to ask for money, but even wanted to squeeze the juice out of the silver blood. The Silver Blood Club is a terrifying behemoth only in the face of ordinary people, but in the face of the unfathomable blue flames, the Silver Blood Club has also turned into a silver gun candle head.
Playing with power, the Dongyang Archon and Xuanzhu County Governor have condemned him many times, how could he pay attention to Dongyang officials as he is a swirling general in the Morrowind District? You are so big Dongyang Guanwei, I Lan Yan was wrong, I will dare next time.
Violence...
The Linhai army is about to step on the Dongyang District, and the Silver Blood Society can't do it to protect itself, so how can they commit violence?
A deep sense of powerlessness crept into their hearts.
It turns out.
Money is not everything.
It's not a big deal to be rich.
Now is the eve of the troubled times, Lan Yan said that they want to kill them, their family must not even dare to say a word, at most they will take out the anger of the Tingjia Jing family.
In this way, Tingjia really made a good move. If you want to survive in a chaotic world, you must have money and guns, otherwise you will all be lambs to be slaughtered.
"You said."
Quanxin broke the silence at the table: "Is it possible for Jing Zhengwei to save our lives?"
Luo Zhen bit his finger: "Will he? But why would he save us? With the 'friendship' between us?"
"Just because we are the heirs of the various chambers of commerce." Lan Jianbo said calmly: "The navy will eventually leave. If he abandons us now, even if he can become the president of the Silver Blood Association, he still has to Facing the censure of various chambers of commerce.”
"Luo Zhen, you are the only son of the head of the Luo family. He sends the black-haired man to the white-haired man. Do you think he can hold back his anger? Quan Xin, although you are not the only son, you are well-received by your uncle, Dongyang. Consul Quan Yuan's attention, how could Quan Yuan not avenge you?"
"Even you, Second Young Master Ting, don't think that if you are an abandoned son, Tingjia will not care about you. When your elder brother takes the throne, whether he wants to or not, he will definitely stand up for you. This is human relations. It’s also a matter of heaven.”
"We can't deal with Lin Hai, can't deal with Lan Yan, can't we deal with a Jing family?"
"At that time, Jing Zhengwei will be useless even if he is the guild leader. All of our families will divide the Jing family together, and the other chambers of commerce will not stand by him, because the Jing family has collapsed, and everyone in the Silver Blood Society will be able to Eat meat and drink soup."
"If he doesn't help us, the Jing family will be destroyed sooner or later."
Lan Jianbo's remarks made everyone excited, but Qin Leyin sneered.
"It's good that you are so optimistic, but don't forget that Jing Zhengwei is not a fool."
"He is the designated successor to Blackthorn."
"Brother Jing Zhengwu and father Jing Qingfen died on the same day that he ascended the throne."
"His own youth newspaper office has become popular, and the Jing family is always in front of him."
"And he now has two choices. One is to follow Lan Yan's wishes, kill all of you, and gain the power of the president of the Silver Blood Society."
"One is to fight against Lan Yan, save your lives, and let you take over the family and continue to fight against him after you go back."
"What do you think he would choose?"
Luo Zhen's face is ugly: "Even if he becomes the president——"
"—You will also take revenge on the Jing family, haha, don't you think your thoughts are as naive as a child saying 'I won't let you go in the future'?" Qin Le Yin sneered: " No matter how much resentment your family has, as long as Jing Zhengwei represents the navy for one day, every chamber of commerce can only shiver and succumb to Jing Zhengwei's lewd power!"
"That's right, I know what you're thinking. It's really impossible for Lin Haijun to be stationed in Dongyang, and Jing Zhengwei's backstage will leave sooner or later."
"However, do you think that Jing Zhengwei will let your family chamber of commerce live until the day the Navy leaves?"
Everyone's heart was cold, and Quan Xin shook his head: "He can't-"
"Why is it impossible?" Qin Leyin interrupted him: "The first strike is stronger, and the second strike is miserable. Could it be that Jing Zhengwei doesn't understand this? Don't just think about your threats to the Jing family, but also Think about what the Jing family covets for you."
"If Jing Zhengwei became the president of the Silver Blood Association, and then, with the deterrence of the Lin Navy, tried every means to drain our family chamber of commerce and make the Jing family dominance, wouldn't he be able to completely control the Silver Blood and become the largest in Dongyang Businessman winner?"
"On the one hand, it is to save you and let you go back and continue to fight against the Jing family; on the other hand, it is to kill you, eradicate the silver-blooded young generation, surrender to Lan Yan, and go back without any scruples against the top ten chambers of commerce, betting on one A 10,000 percent chance of profit!"
"If it were you, what would you choose?"
"You guys just racked your brains and tried to write down the conditions for bringing Lan Yan down, isn't it just for such an opportunity?"
"Or, don't you think that Jing Zhengwei is a good person with a good heart? No, no?"
Qin Leyin's words completely extinguished the last flame in everyone's heart.
In other places, if they were Jing Zhengwei, they wouldn't save others.
This is the "friendship" of the Silver Blood Club.
As if wanting to vent the fear in her heart, Qin Leyin sneered again: "If you want to count on Jing Zhengwei to save you, you might as well expect your own conscience to realize that you are actually scum who has lived too long. , you can die in peace."
There was a moment of silence in the factory building.
Suddenly, the footsteps of steel-soled boots sounded.
Like death's footsteps, they gradually approached them.
It's still the same old face Yin Guyue, with a smile on his face, he put on a "pose": "Everyone, General Lan is invited. But everyone has been sitting for so long, maybe they are not used to walking, come here, Help them out."
Each son and brother is served by two soldiers, each of which clamps an arm, which is called 'supporting', rather than 'holding'.
Aware that disaster is imminent, even Luo Zhen, the most hot-tempered among the crowd, did not dare to resist at all, and could only struggle with weak legs.
"Let me go, let me go!"
"Wait, wait, is it so fast? I'm Quan Xin, and Dongyang Archon Quan Yuan is my uncle!"
"I want to see Lan Yan, I want to see Lan Yan!"
Between life and death, there is a big terror, and it is normal for people with silver blood to be ugly.
On the other hand, Qin Leyin seemed to be mentally prepared, let the two sergeants sandwich her without saying a word, and followed Yin Guyue quickly out of the factory building.
At this time, it was already dark outside, the temporary military camp was lit up, and the group of the Silver Blood Society was taken to the large flat in the military camp. At this time, the large flat was full of sturdy sergeants in a neat queue, and everyone in the Silver Blood Society was frightened.
This is to sacrifice the flag in front of the army?
We are the messengers of the Silver Blood Society, don't we even have a decent way to die?
But soon, they meet two acquaintances!
Lan Yan and Jing Zhengwei!
They are standing in front of the army, waiting for the arrival of the members of the Silver Blood Society. Jing Zhengwei's face was gloomy, and he seemed very unhappy.
Listening to Chaozao and others being brought before Jing Zhengwei, the sergeant who held them let go. They looked at Lan Yan and Jing Zhengwei, and then looked at the sergeant next to them, and realized something: "Young Master Jing..."
"Are you full?" Le Yu asked suddenly.
"No." Ting Chao Zao shook his head.
"There's nothing I can do, let's go." Le Yu turned around and clasped his fists at Lan Yan: "Thanks to the general's entrustment, I will never disappoint the general's expectations."
"The journey is smooth." Lan Yan smiled.
After saying that, Le Yu walked away quickly, and the hundreds of soldiers stationed on the ground also followed Le Yu to the outside of the camp without saying a word.
Silver-blooded people looked at each other in dismay. At this time, Lan Yan smiled and said, "Do you want to stay here as guests?"
When they heard this, they dared to stay, so they quickly followed Le Yu, planning to ask more when it was safe.
The group walked to the gate of the military camp, stopped in front of Yin Guyue who led the way, and sighed towards Leyu:
"Young Master Jing, Young Master Jing, you made me lose a bet."
"Then don't you owe me a favor?" Le Yu said.
"Yeah, yeah...hey wait?" Yinyue scratched her head: "You made me lose, shouldn't it be you who owe me?"
Le Yu shook his head: "You bet on me without my knowledge, you should owe me?"
Yin Guyue clicked his tongue: "It seems to be the same statement...but I don't want to owe anyone else..."
"Then I'll give you a chance to repay your favor." Le Yu asked: "When we first came in, I found out that you paid special attention to Chen Chenchen. Did you discover his identity from the beginning?"
"That's it~" Yin Guyue hugged her sword and smiled, "Do you still remember the second training method of the Tibetan sword fighting method that General Lan said just now?"
"Remember."
"Do you think that a person like General Lan will have the inheritance of Tibetan sword tactics?"
Yin Guyue smiled and said, "As an assassin, you can naturally see who is an assassin. This is the basic skill of our profession."
"He actually sees it, but he is very confident in his own extreme weapon, and also very confident in his own technology."
"As it happens, I think so too."
"People like us always have such a consensus."
"That's right," Yin Guyue reluctantly took out the veil of disputes and handed it to Le Yu: "Hey, why don't you ask the leader of the Assassin Organization if you can buy this item..."
Le Yu took over the veil and asked with a smile, "Can you afford it?"
"Well, in short, first deceive the binding method of this item, and then find a way to repay the bill." Yin Guyue said nonchalantly: "Everything has to be tried, what if?"
Farewell to Yin Guyue, Le Yu joined the motorcade outside. At this time, listening to Chao Zao and the others finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward and asked, "Young Master Jing, why did Lin Hai follow us?"
Leaving with the members of the Silver Blood Society, there were also hundreds of sea-facing elites in full armor.
Looking at this situation, it seems that this group of troops will follow them back to Xuanzhu County.
"You will soon find out how much Silver Blood will cost to save your life."
Le Yu shook his head: "I'm crazy too~IndoMTL.com~ to save your life from Lan Yan. Sigh..."
Quan Xin and the others were moved, surprised, and guilty when they heard this, but Le Yu waved his hand: "Forget it, Lan Yan is very smart, he didn't intend to kill you all, only It's just using your life as a bargaining chip to ask for more resources. No matter who he chooses, he will definitely make a decision to cut the flesh for everyone's life-"
"You can't say that, not everyone is Young Master Jing, you have a big heart." Qin Leyin clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Jing's great kindness is unforgettable, and the piano master will definitely repay Young Master Jing. Your kindness!”
"The Lan family will not forget the life-saving grace of Young Master Jing."
"The same goes for the Luo family!"
"So is the Quan family!"
Ting Chaozao clasped his fist and said, "Ting Mou is no longer qualified to represent Tingjia, but Young Master Jing has the drive, and Ting Chaozao will be there whenever you call."
"It's easy to talk," Le Yu said: "Everyone, let's get on the sedan chair and rest first, we're going back to Xuanzhu County overnight."
At this time, everyone also found that they were sweating profusely. "Waiting to die" was an unbearable ordeal for them. They couldn't wait to return to a familiar place to rest, and they left one by one after thanking them.
Qin Leyin stayed until the end, Le Yu walked up to him and whispered, "Thank you."
"It's just an effort." Qin Le said with a smile: "And I'm not lying. I'm actually quite surprised that you choose to keep us."
"Of course I won't let you die right here."
Le Yu looked at the silver-blooded heirs who were getting on the sedan chair, with a smile of 'planning' in his eyes.
To die here is such a waste.
You will be my knife, the knife that cuts through blood and flesh.
Even, the knife that assassinated the Silver Blood Society.
This life-saving grace must be repaid a hundredfold.