Chapter 239 There is nothing to be afraid of

The Jordanian nobles began to plan something.

It was not resistance, nor was it an attack on Zhou Li. In fact, after their eyeliners were completely removed by the mysterious woman and they deprived of their vision and hearing, the group of people honestly chose to lie down. They knew that before the seal was lifted, they could not confront Zhou Li no matter what.

It’s not that our army is not strong enough, but the brave ones are Gundam.

According to the Night Walker who had lost most of his vision, Zhou Li was next to him who was no less than the demigod level, and he was very sensitive to shadows. The Night Walker was vulnerable in front of her.

After receiving this news, all the nobles were silent. The profession of Night Walker looks beautiful, hiding their bodies and restraining their breath, and in the darkness, it can greatly enhance their own strength and completely hide in the darkness. It is a complete assassin template.

However, it is such a profession that is nothing in front of the Shadow Assassin.

"Don't call."

Faced with chatter, Ista, who had been complaining about sending out the few night walkers, was elected as the "President of the Federation of Anti-Hazard Policy Nobles", threw the cup in his hand and smashed it hard under the man's feet.

Looking at the silent people, Ista snorted coldly and said unhappily: "If you are tired of living, you should contact the Shadow Union yourself. The last one who wanted to contact them assassinate Zhou Li was almost dry on the Jordan Tower. If you don't want to live, don't take me with you."

"What should I do?"

A big belly nobleman knocked on the sensor with a sad face, and the sound came from the video: "My original business is now being disrupted, and it is expected that the three or four thousand business will be ruined by him. I think he is not going to give up."

"Don't bark."

Looking at the talking nobleman, Ista's face showed a disgust, "Collection of disaster areas and trafficking children. You do such dirty work but you dare to complain here. Let me tell you, even if Zhou Li doesn't deal with you, you will definitely have your place when the court is lifted after the war."

"Hehe, our old man can definitely understand me, after all, he wants to have a meal."

As the son of the highest official of the English-South Court, the nobleman shrugged off twice, not jealous of Ista's threat.

"We have to think of a way, and it's not a big deal to sit and wait for death."

The white-haired old man sighed and said helplessly: "Our little bit of fun is like a child's trick in front of others. Now everyone's business has not improved and they can't handle it anymore."

"It's not easy to deal with? Then don't do it."

Ista smiled coldly, and he looked at the shocked people and said, "I'll give you some advice."

"Now, you will be shut down all your black industries and do all the superficial work you should do. If you lack this business, you will never die. If you lack this business, you will be more prosperous."

Faced with Ista's rebellious remarks, the red-haired man with a temper was anxious and cursed: "Ista, have you been granted the order by him? Do you want to be a slave to the brave, kneel down and lick him?"

"You are scolding me here and looking handsome. Yesterday I knelt down and licked the guards of the garrison and hoped that they would let go."

After a retort, as the only duke of Jordan, Ista ignored the red-haired man's red face and angry expression, and continued: "I am not urging you to surrender to Zhou Li, nor are you allowing you to spend the rest of your life without any simplicity. After you give up those businesses for the time being, just scold him, and you should fight him, and no one cares about you."

"I understand what Duke Ista means."

The old man with white hair knocked on the communicator and said to everyone: "Go away from the edge and give up those businesses so that Zhou Li can't catch our handle. After the situation disappears, we can use the power of England to fight against Zhou Li."

When everyone heard the old man's words, they understood what he meant. The people present were not stupid.

"this…"

Some people were still hesitating, after all, this was to give up a large profit. Ista coughed twice when he saw this, his cold eyes swept across these people and said slowly:

"Thank you all to love, I am the temporary president now. Since I am a president, I can't just take responsibility and have no rights, right? This is not in line with the rules."

"Now within three days, if I find out who has not cleaned up, it will drag everyone present..."

He stretched out his hand and slowly passed through his neck. As one of the generals who had experienced the weird disaster, Ista left four words in a cold voice.

"I'll solve it."

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However, what Ista unimagined was that he overestimated Zhou Li's lower limit.

According to his idea, he and others chose to show weakness. After not involving underground transactions during the plague, Zhou Li could not catch the handle of his and others, naturally he would not target these nobles again.

But, he was wrong.

When most of the nobles began to abandon the black industry and began to carry out superficial "charity", they received a message from Zhou Li.

"To celebrate the reform of the major bosses and become a new person, the Jordanian government will soon carry out the theme activity (accompanied me and went to the countryside) and invite all bosses to gather at the government building at 9 o'clock tomorrow. There will be various charity activities in progress. I hope you can participate."

“Note: This event is completely voluntary,”

"Note: If you have any questions or doubts about the activity, the brave will go to your residence and explain in person to answer your questions."

The paper in his hand was not paper, it was a burning fire. Ista picked up the trembling cigarette with his trembling hands, lit it slowly, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

Ista could not imagine that Zhou Li had such courage, or he could never have imagined that a person would be so shameless.

What's this?

This is a naked threat.

He also explained and answered questions. You can just tattoo "I will kill you if you don't come", so why bother hiding it?

"What should I do? This is about riding on our heads and shit."

Faced with the anxiety of others, Ista himself was speechless.

"I have no idea."

After rubbing his eyebrows, Ista said with a headache: "I don't know, I really don't know."

This time, Ista was helpless. He thought about what Zhou Lihui would do, but he did not expect Zhou Li to call on everyone to slogan "charity". The problem now is that if he waited for someone to participate in the event, the actions he had done before would not be able to reach the table, and Zhou Li would have enough room to drill.

As for making excuses and not going, Ista believes that the "hospitable" Zhou Li will definitely help those nobles in difficulty and allow them to participate in this "countryside event" smoothly.

"Go."

In desperation, Ista answered: "At most, we will lose some money, we have nothing to be afraid of."
Chapter completed!