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Chapter 243 Asgard and the Book of the Law (12)(1/2)

Napoleon VII said hello to Cheng Mo and left first in his four-wheeled carriage. Li Shixian and Cheng Mo stood under the bare sycamore tree and watched Saionji Benimaru follow Minamoto Mitsuki to Toyota not far away.

Sequoia, two people boarded the huge off-road vehicle, one on the left and the other on the right. The sun shone on the front windshield, shining an icy light, making it impossible to see clearly the scene inside the car, as if hiding in the mist

's future.

Li Shixian watched from afar as the Toyota Sequoia started up, turned around and drove away. The three flying people in the sky also disappeared without a trace, but his eyes were still blurred in the direction in which the Sequoia left. He seemed to be talking to himself.

Said: "Chengmo nim (??, honorific name in Korean), tell me what I should do."

This is the first time that Lee Se-hyun has a Korean honorific mixed with Chinese. Usually, he is called Cheng Mo directly.

In the eyes of others, Cheng Mo and Saionji Benimaru may both want to dig holes for Li Shixian at this time, and they are not good people. But in Cheng Mo's case, although he and Saionji Benimaru want to plot against each other,

Li Shixian and Xiyuanji Hongwan both wanted to be controlled by Li Shixian and Samsung, but Cheng Mo just wanted to gain enough benefits from mutual benefit with Li Shixian. As for whether Samsung could control it in the end, he didn't care.

To put it simply, Saionji Red Pill takes advantage of your illness to take your life. Cheng Mo is not as ruthless as Saionji Red Pill. He doesn’t want your life. As long as you satisfy me, we all get what we need and win-win.

Therefore, compared with Saionji Benimaru, Cheng Mo is still a man with quite a bottom line.

After experiencing the cooperation of Saionji Benimaru, in Li Shixian's eyes, Cheng Mo was simply a humble gentleman who kept his promise of justice from heaven. That's why he consulted Cheng Mo for his opinion when he was hesitant.

Cheng Mo said calmly: "Brother Li, actually you don't need to ask me, because you already have the answer in your heart when you ask me. You want to hear words of support for you, so you will ask someone whose position you already know.

people."

In the whole sentence, Cheng Mo did not have any intention of approving Li Shixian's conspiracy with Samsung. However, in the whole sentence, Cheng Mo hinted to Li Shixian what he wanted to do and what he should do.

Li Shixian was deeply touched by Cheng Mo's words, and he stood in silence in the cold wind. Cheng Mo was not in a hurry, so he stood by the side of the road with Li Shixian and waited quietly. He was not bored either, looking at Xie Minyun across the street.

She closed her eyes and meditated in the BMW X5, leaning against the transparent window, like a masterpiece framed in a frame.

Cheng Mo felt that he would never get tired of watching it.

Li Shixian, who likes to dress up, doesn't wear much clothes. He wears a simple white turtleneck sweater with a casual suit. He stands on the curb with the look of a handsome Hanguo Obama. He is handsome but not cold-resistant. After pretending to be deep for a while, Li Shixian is relieved.

Shivering, he whispered: "I don't believe in Saionji Benimaru, I only believe in you..."

Cheng Mo shook his head and said calmly: "Brother Li, one thing Xiyuanji Benimaru said is right. On the road to becoming strong, people with weak will are destined to gain nothing. If you have no pursuit of becoming strong,

I don’t recommend that you join this gamble. You can forget about Samsung, your father and uncle, and your feud with Saionji Benimaru, and live your small life with money safely."

Li Shixian clenched his hand in his trouser pocket tightly, and his nails almost dug into his palm. He knew that he was going to lure a wolf into the house, and he might accidentally send not only himself, but also Samsung, and even the lifeblood of Dahan Republic, a certain person.

To a certain extent, Samsung represents the Republic of China.

Maybe he will become a sinner of the Dahan nation.

"If you want to join this bet, the first person you believe in should not be me, but yourself..." After a pause, Cheng Mo said calmly, "You must know that this will be a war.

Any hesitation could lead to defeat..."

There was a battle between heaven and man in Li Shixian's mind, and his expression showed extreme complexity at such a moment, as if he was facing a door that might lead to hell or to heaven. He stood in front and hesitated.

Don't know how to decide.

"There is no need to think about things so pessimistically. To put it bluntly, the situation of Samsung and Hanguo is not much better now. If it were me, I would choose to fight hard. It can't be worse anyway."

Li Shixian closed his eyes and squeezed out an "Okay!" from between his teeth.

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Cheng Mo asked Li Shixian to set up an offshore company first and wait until after New Year's Day to operate the photoresist and hydrogen fluoride shares. Li Shixian obviously didn't know what was happening in Europa and left without asking any questions.

Cheng Moze and Xie Minyun went straight to the Place de la Bastille. The Arc de Triomphe and the Place de la Bastille are on the same line. Just walk straight along the Avenue des Legions. This street is one of the oldest and most valuable streets in Paris.

Architecture of the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries

The buildings are lined up in rows, like an upgraded version of the Shanghai Bund International Building Complex. Although it is already late winter and there are no golden sycamores, the gleaming water color of the Seine River not far away leaks from the gaps in the old buildings from time to time, like

The waves of light slipping through the fingers.

Xie Minyun was driving, and Cheng Mo, who did not have a driver's license, was sitting in the passenger seat, holding the Black Death mobile phone that Nicholas helped him get back from Athens and placing orders on the plague. He had to prepare a response in advance to deter the Jing family brothers.

"How does it feel to become a billionaire all of a sudden?"

"The moment I got the money, I was a little excited, thinking that I might be able to buy a lot of skills. However, thinking about my poor contribution points and the price of the contribution points, I felt a little desperate..."

Xie Minyun smiled and said: "Although you are already very powerful, the power of an individual in this world is really very small. It is simply a fantasy for an unorganized individual to gather a set of skills above SS. You must know the Rockefeller family

As early as 2000, the assets of the Morgan family and the Rothschild family reached about 360 billion U.S. dollars. Logically speaking, their assets should now reach one trillion or even ten trillion U.S. dollars. However,

In recent years, their total assets have not increased but have decreased. One is because of anti-monopoly laws, and the other is because they avoid paying taxes and government targets. They chose to exchange their money into the Chosen System... Even though they have been in various situations over the years.

The list is not as popular as Internet companies such as Apple, Google, and Amazon, but they still control the United States and even the world... Controlling the world here is undoubtedly controlling the entire world..."

Upon hearing these famous family names, Cheng Mo took a breath and whispered: "Take your time! At least 20 billion is a good start."

"You promised me to donate some money to build a new zoo fund!"

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "I didn't forget, I'll give you as much as you want."

"Where can you give me money like this and have your wife ask for it?"

Cheng Mo struggled for a moment and then tentatively said, "How about I give you the card and you can use it as much as you want?"

Xie Minyun couldn't tell Cheng Mo's little thoughts, and snorted coldly: "Stingy guy! I used to like to care about everything, but now that I have become a rich man, I still care about everything!"

After Xie Minyun peeked into his mind, Cheng Mo was not embarrassed and said: "The children of the poor have long been in charge. It's not like you don't know that I didn't even have money to treat a heart disease before. I got Ouroboros at that time and even paid ten thousand yuan."

We don’t have travel expenses to the temple, so we have no choice but to make money in Du Leng..."

"Hey! It's going to be so bad now!" Xie Minyun interrupted Cheng Mo's complaint and said angrily.

"Do you think I'm a miserable person?" Cheng Mo said softly.

Xie Minyun bit her lip, put down her right hand from the steering wheel, held Cheng Mo's hand next to the gear lever, and said softly: "I think the domestic economy is in a recession now, and we can use the opportunity of the zoo renovation to leverage

An industrial chain, so this is not done

Charity. Of course, I also have selfish motives. To be honest, there are too few places for our Chinese children to play, and there are too few opportunities to get in touch with nature. I hope that the new zoo can give adults and children a place where they don’t have to travel far.

It’s also an opportunity to get close to nature.”

"I really don't care so much. It doesn't matter if you don't make money, as long as you are happy."

At this time, they happened to reach the intersection. Xie Minyun drove slowly. When the red light came on, she stepped on the brakes, put it in neutral and pulled the handbrake. She pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Turn around..."

Cheng Mo turned to look at Xie Minyun, who was holding the steering wheel, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Minyun suddenly leaned forward and touched Cheng Mo's lips lightly. Clouds were burning on her jade-like face, and fireworks danced between her lips and teeth...

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When they arrived at the Kamikaze safe house next to the Saint-Martin Canal, Xie Minyun parked the car on the side of the road. When Cheng Mo opened the door, he said: "Xie Xiaojin, don't go up. I can go alone, and you can help keep an eye on the outside."

..."

Xie Minyun didn't ask Cheng Mo why, he just nodded "Yeah".

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, then said to Xie Minyun before closing the door: "The main reason is that torture will be bloody, so I don't want you to see it."

"No need to explain, I know and I believe you will not abuse violence."

Cheng Mo also said "Hmm", closed the door of the BMW

While looking inside, he took out his cell phone and called Nicholas. After asking for directions, Cheng Mo walked around to the back door, entered the modern Japanese-style courtyard through the back door, and then went up to the three-story small building on the left.

building.

Then Cheng Mo went straight into the room on the left side of the second floor and pushed open the door that was painted light green. The "squeak" sound sounded like a long groan in the dark room. The sunlight drew a regular bright diamond shape on the door.

, shining the black and white checkerboard floor tiles brightly, Jing Xing, who was sitting in the middle of the living room, saw Cheng Mo standing in the light and his eyes widened in fear.

The blue towel tied around his mouth made him unable to scream, and he could only whimper feebly, like a fish on a chopping board.

Cheng Mo closed the door, and the room turned dark with another long "squeak" sound. Cheng Mo stared at Jing Xing, who was tied to the chair, expressionlessly, and said to Nicholas: "Give me his watch, and then

You go and guard outside."

"Okay, Lord God Envoy." The bear-like Nicholas nodded quickly, handed the Ouroboros that he had taken from Jing Xing's hand to Cheng Mo, and then quickly walked out of the room.

The sweat on Jing Xing's face flowed down his cheeks one by one, as if it was not winter but hot summer. His body was shaking, so that the wrought iron back chair was also shaking slightly, and the chair covered with rubber cover

The feet made a harsh friction sound against the floor tiles.

Cheng Mo walked towards Jing Xing in the middle of the living room. With a wave of his hand, a wind blade slashed across the corner of Jing Xing's mouth. First, the blue towel loosened and fell, and then a vertical blood mark slowly appeared on Jing Xing's face.

The cheeks are open.

"You know... Jing Xing, you disappoint me." Cheng Mo said coldly, staring at Jing Xing's dilating pupils.

Jing Xing opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. He just rolled his throat and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Cheng Mo clasped his hands in front of his chest and made a seal. He looked down at Jing Xing, who looked frightened, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you and your brother so naive that you think that Saionji Benimaru will cooperate with you? People like you don't even have chips.

It doesn’t even count, it’s just a tool that can be thrown away after use..."

Jing Xing, who was sweating profusely, looked back at Cheng Mo. He felt that Cheng Mo's sharp gaze was like a poisonous snake with fangs. This black poisonous snake wrapped around his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe. He gasped and asked

: "What do you...want...to do?"

"Where is your cell phone? Call your brother." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.

"I will not harm my brother!" Jing Xing said firmly, but the trembling muscles on his face told Cheng Mo that he was nervous and scared.
To be continued...
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