[69 Book Bar - www.] There was actually a team of death row prisoners in this trial team, which surprised Mo Xingheng. If he couldn't control this team well, he might be assassinated by them and escape from the camp at any time.
things happen.
However, after the trial, he could openly turn them into his private soldiers, which was exactly what Mo Xingheng wanted. Mo Xingheng's original plan was to have a fight with the soldiers of the Dali Dynasty in the end.
Jin Chan's escape plan is to privately own the team he trained. Although he is very sure that it will succeed, things on the battlefield are changing rapidly and anything can happen, but it is not as practical as such an aboveboard ownership.
Mo Xingheng glanced at the other nine people and found that no one was willing to choose this team. If no one was willing to choose this team, then this team would eventually fall on the second prince. After looking at it,
Looking at the second prince's face, which was uglier than pig liver, he knew that the second prince was extremely reluctant to choose this team. So Mo Xingheng had the idea of taking a chance on the second prince.
It is impossible to raise an army of a thousand men without huge financial resources, so how could Mo Xingheng let go of this opportunity.
Mo Xingheng turned to the second prince and said: "Your Highness, it seems that this team must belong to you. You see, these prisoners on death row are all vicious and desperadoes who ignore the existence of the king's law. There are even some among them.
Many masters will surely win the first prize in the competition in a month's time. Haha, I would like to congratulate the Second Highness first..."
The second prince's expression was extremely ugly. Are you congratulating or mocking him? You have to live to enjoy the first prize in one fell swoop. Each of these guys is desperate. Even though he is a prince, I am afraid that he will not be respected by these desperadoes.
Their eyes are just like a piece of shit. As long as there is a chance, they will definitely kill their master and escape from the camp.
The eldest prince also smiled and said: "Yes, second brother, the eldest brother also wants to congratulate you in advance for winning the championship in one month, haha..."
The second prince was filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Xingheng and the eldest prince. He had the urge to rush over and tear them into pieces.
Seeing that the Marquis of Fire was almost there, Mo Xingheng smiled and said: "Your Highness, do you feel that you are a little unable to control these desperadoes?"
"Hmph!" The second prince snorted angrily and said, "Then you choose them to try and see if you can control them?"
Mo Xingheng chuckled and said: "I can't even control the Second Palace. I'm just a loser. How can I control these desperadoes? But..." He stopped talking.
"But what?" The second prince seemed to see some hope.
"Hey, these desperadoes are all desperate guys, and they may take their own lives at any time. The risk is too great. However, if His Highness can provide a corresponding risk fee, I will
But I can risk my life to solve this worry for His Highness."
The second prince's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what Mo Xingheng meant, and said in surprise: "Okay, as long as you choose this team of death row prisoners, I will give you as much money as you want!"
For people like the Second Prince, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.
Mo Xingheng looked at the second prince and asked, "How much do you really want?"
Thinking that Mo Xingheng had made tens of millions in one fell swoop on the way here, the second prince suddenly felt a little nervous. For a greedy person like Mo Xingheng, it would definitely not be a small amount when he opened his mouth. The second prince felt a little regretful.
He spoke too loudly and hurriedly added: "Of course, it must be within the scope of what I can afford."
Mo Xingheng said with some disappointment: "That's it, then I will suffer a little loss. Forget it is 10 million. If it is less than this amount, then there is no need to talk."
"Ten million?" The second prince was surprised. It's not that he couldn't take out ten million, but after he took it out, he was almost like a beggar. His savings over the years were only more than ten million.
On the way, Mo Xingheng also won one million. Thinking of that one million made him extremely depressed, and he almost fucked all the eighteen generations of Li Qiyuan's ancestors.
Everyone also had a look of disdain on their faces, thinking that Mo Xingheng was really crazy about money.
"Why, that's too much. I won't play with that fate anymore. I'd rather congratulate His Highness the Second Highness for getting the first place in the competition in a month." Mo Xingheng said, then turned around and walked towards other teams, pretending to be carefully selecting a team.
Seeing Mo Xingheng being so straightforward, the second prince became a little impatient. The current situation was that except for Mo Xingheng who dared to choose this team of death row prisoners, the other people even Mo Wuqing did not dare to take this risk. Money is important, it is
It's very tempting, but you have to live your life to enjoy it. If you are really assassinated by this group of desperadoes, no matter how much money you have, it's of no use. It's just making a wedding dress for others!
"Which one do you think I should choose better?" Mo Xingheng walked to the side and looked at the teams in front and asked Tie Chenglong and Junziche beside him.
Of course, the two of them knew that Mo Xingheng was putting on a show for the second prince. They felt funny in their hearts, but they cooperated well with Mo Xingheng.
Junzi Lane: "I think it's better to choose the first team. Everyone in the first team seems to be more energetic."
Tie Chenglong also cooperated: "Well, the soldiers in the first team are generally much better than the other teams."
Mo Xingheng nodded and said: "I think so too, then choose..."
"Wait a minute, Mo Xingheng, I promise you." Seeing that Mo Xingheng had already decided to choose the first one, the second prince was really anxious. Money was important, but he had to go back with his life saved. Humph, but
It’s only 10 million. When you become the emperor in the future, what will this little money mean?
Mo Xingheng turned around reluctantly and looked at the second prince, saying, "Ten million, can you really afford it?"
The second prince said: "I only have a little over one million with me now. How about I give the rest to you after I go back after the trial?"
Mo Xingheng shook his head and said: "Forget it, I never like credit." After saying that, he turned around, as if you can't get the cash and I won't do the deal.
The second prince gritted his teeth and said, "Then wait for me and I'll borrow some."
Mo Xingheng nodded and said, "Then you have to hurry up and don't waste other people's time."
The second prince nodded, turned around and borrowed banknotes from the twelve young men from aristocratic families who were following him. These young princes could be said to be on the same ship as the second prince. Seeing that Mo Xingheng was willing to take over these desperadoes,
, there was no money left, so without the second prince asking, they all took out the remaining banknotes. Finally, the second prince borrowed three million from other young masters of the aristocratic families, and just collected ten million.
Mo Xingheng took the banknote without any ink, and simply took away the group of death row prisoners who were all shunned when they saw it.