Chapter 492 $100 Trillion
"What? He really said that?" Hearing Cook's feedback, the high-level officials in Borneo suddenly started clapping the table one by one.

"We have already given him a step down, what exactly does he want?"

"He's not happy? We're not too happy. We are a country with a large population. Should we bow our heads to someone like him and admit our mistakes?"

"It pushed us into a hurry, we will lose both with him!"

"Two-lose?" A middle-aged man who had been sitting in the corner sneered, "What are you going to do with him, your shit-filled heads? I've said from the beginning, don't mess with Chinese people, let alone Mess with Zhang Mengyu, this result is your own fault!"

"Hamar, is this the time to say something like this?" Although the other middle-aged man was very upset, he didn't have any confidence to refute. The congressman named Mahal was the only one who proposed not to interfere with Mahalas The Te family.

"That's right, is our country still afraid of one person? No matter how powerful an individual is, they can only be crushed in front of the state machine." Another congressman also retorted.

"Oh, is it?" Hamar laughed, "It's just because poverty limits your imagination. Of course, a person cannot compete with the state machine, but the reason is only because this person is not strong enough. If a person has a hundred With trillions of dollars of wealth and an army of tens of thousands of fighter jets, do you think such a person can't fight against a country?"

This question caught everyone at once. If a person really has so much wealth and power, let alone contending with a country, this can even sweep the earth, okay?

"Look at this!" Mahal threw a stack of documents on the table.

This is Mahal's investigation of Zhang Mengyu during this period, "Leaving aside some military equipment, do you know how much money Zhang Mengyu has?"

"Qingqiu Country, $8200 billion, China $8 trillion, America, $6.8 trillion, England, $4.62 trillion, $98.93 trillion? How is this possible?"

This document clearly lists the amount of Zhang Mengyu's deposits in various countries. According to the current exchange rate, the total amount is approaching 100 trillion US dollars!The annual gdp of the world is far from reaching this figure.

"This is just the cash in Zhang Mengyu's hand!" Mahal said, "Including his fixed assets, this number may be multiplied even more!"

"It's impossible. His announced assets are only over US$1 trillion!"

"Idiots, let me ask you, since he has the Maharast family managing assets for him in our kingdom of Tanbat, wouldn't there be such a family in other countries? Do you think he would be so stupid as to lose all his assets Is it registered in his own name?"

This question immediately woke everyone up from their dreams.

No wonder Zhang Mengyu turned a blind eye to the three trillion dollars in assets. These things are only a fraction of his total assets. He is not pretending not to care, but he really doesn't care!

"Do you think he reinforced the Tambat Kingdom because he has nothing to do?" Mahal said, "As long as he thinks, if he just manipulates the 100 trillion US dollars of funds, the economy of our entire Borneo will collapse directly, and even He can also use capital to absorb a lot of money in the process, he chooses this way, just to vent his dissatisfaction!"

Mahal continued, "And you are still discussing how to deal with him in this place. Do you think you are his opponent? With 100 trillion US dollars, which country can withstand the economic war he launched? You are still naive now Do you think the individual cannot compete with the state?"

This remark made everyone in the room silent, this astronomical figure made everyone dumbfounded, the clown was actually themselves!

"Mahar, where did you get these materials?" Someone asked, if Zhang Mengyu has similar spokespersons in various countries, it should be impossible to get the total number of these assets statistics.

"Mr. Hui Jieyan II, it's time for you to show up."

There was a twist in the air, and a thin figure emerged.

If Zhang Mengyu was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the person in front of him was Hui Jieyan Er, whom he had wanted for several months.

At this time, Hui Jieyan Er has undergone tremendous changes from a few months ago, and his aura has become more and more unfathomable. In order to kill Zhang Mengyu, he endured the humiliation and hid for several months. The confidence of the hazy battle is over!
In the space of the Lord God, he once obtained a very special item, but because it was too dangerous, he never dared to use it, but now, he had to use it, and after a lot of painful torture, he succeeded , this time, he is coming for revenge!
"Are you Zhang Mengyu's Hui Jieyan II?"

"Mahar, this is a meeting of our parliament, why did you bring him here?"

Suddenly, several tyrannical auras appeared in this office. As an ancient country, Borneo also has many powerful second-world humans. As important members of the parliament, these people will naturally have their protection.

"Chairman be careful, this person is very powerful!" Several supernatural beings in Borneo had serious expressions on their faces. The strongest among them had reached the seventh-level superhuman beings, but their intuition told them that this person was stronger than them.

"If I really want to do something, do you think you can stop it?" Hui Jieyan sneered, and a pitch-black claw appeared out of nowhere in the void, pinching the three supernatural beings and killing them. Lifted into the air.

All the councilors were stunned. The three strongest supernatural beings in their country were held in the hands of Hui Jieyan like chicken cubs.

"Mr. Huisuke!" Mahal quickly dissuaded.

"Humph!"

The black claws turned into black air and dissipated, and the three supernatural beings were thrown aside like garbage.

"Mr. Huisuke, what are you looking for from us?"

"I just want to cooperate with you," Hui Jieyanji said. "An enemy's enemy is a friend, isn't it? We have a common enemy. Don't you want to get rid of him?"

"How to cooperate?" Of course they wanted to get rid of Zhang Mengyu. "With your strength, it should be easy to kill him, right?"

"If he can be killed easily, how can I be offered a global reward by him?" Hui Jieyan's face was full of resentment, "I am sure to kill him, but I need some help from you."

"How do you want us to help you?"

"I want to enter your Brahma Temple!"

"What? This is absolutely not allowed!" This request was immediately strongly opposed by members of the council.

The Brahma Temple is a historical relic of their Borneo. Of course, this is only for ordinary people, but this is the cradle of their Borneo to create supernatural beings!

This Brahma Temple carries too many legends of ancient Borneo. They suspect that this is the relic left by those powerful existences. This place carries the power left by those powerful existences. Those with special physiques entered this place place, there is access to these powers.

It is said that this temple left behind the power of ghosts and gods, and for the belief of Borneo, ghosts and gods are sacred and great, how could they let a foreigner enter?

"Choose yourselves!" Hui Jie Yaner said, "Unless you are willing to sacrifice your dignity to apologize to this Chinese man, and put your dignity under his feet wantonly trampled on."

"Give us some time." The members of the parliament all looked solemn. If Zhang's dim wealth is really as terrifying as Mahal's information says, they can just take it with them. "

After half an hour, they gave an answer.

"Okay, you can go in, but you have to promise us that you must get rid of Zhang Mengyu!"

(End of this chapter)

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