In the second week, they are full of malice towards me

Chapter 250
"I promise you."

The young man's voice was calm but firm and powerful. After receiving Liao Ji's reply, Jiuyou's mother seemed to let go of a big rock in her heart.

After she nodded to the young man, she once again looked at the night that was shrouded in turbidity and the blood moon was in the sky.

Tang seemed to be looking at something farther away, with a dazed expression.

Liao Ji didn't have time to say anything, and the scene of the surrounding dream changed.

Tang's figure on the opposite side quickly blurred until it dissipated, and the dilapidated hut of Jiuyou mother and daughter in the depths was also quickly replaced by a high-rise compound.

Bright wall paint, beautiful bricks and tiles, servants shuttled back and forth in the courtyard, wiping the exquisite furniture and mopping the floor tiles until they were bright.

Liao Ji even saw the gardeners who were in charge of caring for potted plants. They were pruning carefully. The dark green potted plants in the courtyard were purely for ornamental purposes.

You must know that in the old world, the preciousness of an ornamental vegetation is probably higher than gold.

This type of plants is considered to be the one with the lowest tolerance to turbidity, and it often takes a lot of material and manpower to purify and purify and obtain pollution-free soil sufficient for their growth.

Often one piece of non-polluted soil can be replaced by 27 parts of low-polluted soil, and 160 parts of medium-polluted soil, and the minimum requirement for crops is medium-polluted soil.

If a portion of moderately polluted soil is used to grow food, it can meet the basic survival needs of ten people.

Liao Ji has already memorized these resource conversions fluently in the game, and I don't know how many times he has calculated them.

He still remembers how stupid he felt when he came to this conclusion. Players with a broken brain would waste such precious resources on buying ornamental plants. Wouldn't it be good to have a variety of food to attract people?
but now.
Liao Ji looked at the rows of potted plants that looked like they were going to build a small garden.

He seems to be able to understand what Jiuyou's mother said earlier.

Those who can have this strength and financial resources can only be the high-level executives of the Gulase base. The ground group changed, and Liao Ji began to explore the surrounding area. There was the sound of smashing things and the accompanying angry curses.

"Bastard! What the hell is this Tang going to do! Is he going to rebel! Want to set new rules for gladiators? Who does she think she is! The queen of the arena!!"

For the arena to continue, the behind-the-scenes organizers are undoubtedly inextricably linked with the base's senior management.

Liao Ji looked at the middle-aged man who was yelling in the room, searched the memory in his mind, and finally found the impression among the many little bosses he killed, that it was the deputy chief of the Gulase base.

Now the deputy leader, from his appearance, knew that he was extremely angry. The source came from the arena. To be precise, it was Tang and the gladiators with Tang as their spiritual leader.

The arena is making a lot of money every day, and it is a sharp weapon for the high-level executives of these bases to make money. Now that Tang has lost a large number of audiences and their income has plummeted, it is no wonder they are not annoyed.

One of the trembling subordinates couldn't help but said: "Deputy leader, why don't we increase the bounty more? I heard that there is a very powerful Evil Transformer in the base next door. If we can invite him, we will be able to kill him." That smelly widow!"

"Pull! You still f**k pull! I'll pull you! How many times have you said this yourself, how many times have you hired Evil Transformers, does it work? All of them are trash! Even It’s impossible to hurt that female dragon!”

After being angered by the deputy leader, the younger brother dared not speak out like an ostrich. At this time, another clever person next to him couldn't help suggesting:

"Boss, why don't we just be a little bit more straightforward, one-on-one is not enough, let's fight hard, this Tang is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't get rid of the restraining marks of our arena? Use the brand marks to suppress her power, Then send another seven or eight gunmen over, I don't believe I can't kill Tang!"

But after the deputy leader finished listening, his expression softened a little, and there was still some hesitation.

First of all, this kind of approach is definitely feasible. If they really tear their skins apart, stop caring about face, and do it openly, Tang will definitely die, but the problem is that the consequences of doing so may be very serious.

If before, Tang was still unknown, or after Tang won the championship, those moths would be suppressed directly before they "gained momentum", it would not be difficult.

However, at the beginning, it was because they were greedy for Tang's popularity that they didn't touch Tang and let Tang continue to make money for them. But now that they came back to their senses, they really became troubled by tigers.

In the past few years, Tang has not only quickly accumulated a large number of supporters among the gladiators, but also has considerable influence among the audience, and even vaguely develops into an iconic role in the arena in the hearts of the audience.

If they were really unreasonable and killed people directly, it was very likely that the gladiators would riot, and the reputation of the arena among the audience would also plummet.

Their purpose of killing Tang was to bring the arena back to a more lucrative bloody and violent mode. If they messed up the arena for this purpose, it would be completely injurious to the enemy and self-defeating.

Because of the dilemma, the deputy leader always wanted to get rid of Tang, but was helpless. Now Tang wanted to regulate the arena more and reduce the influence of their organizers, but they could only be helpless and furious.

When the atmosphere in the deputy leader's room was oppressive and dull, Liao Ji, who was a bystander, turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and soon there were footsteps, and then an old man with a peaceful face pushed the door and entered.

The deputy leader, who was in a fit of anger, was about to scold the person who came in at random, but when he saw that it was an old man, he swallowed it back immediately, and greeted him very respectfully:
"Master Chief."

After the old man nodded, he got straight to the point and asked the deputy leader about the arena. After the deputy leader reported the information truthfully, he looked terrified that he would solve it as soon as possible.

The old man shook his head.

"Your thinking was wrong from the very beginning. How many times have I told you that the arena is a business, and peace is the most important thing in business."

When the deputy leader heard this, he stuttered a little, and asked tentatively, "You mean, I want to have a good relationship with Tang?"

"Not with Tang, but with her daughter."

"Daughter?"

The old man's words stunned the deputy leader, who didn't quite understand.

The old man smiled without saying a word, and sat in the main seat. The deputy leader quickly asked his subordinates to make a cup of tea, and the old man drank the tea before continuing to speak slowly:

"That's right, in the future, you should not only try your best to establish a good relationship with Tang's daughter, but also give her the resources for cultivation, let her live in the best house, and have her meals prepared by a dedicated nutritionist. Let her wear beautiful clothes, let her wear the most luxurious jewelry, and let all of you in the arena take care of her and give her the best service."

(End of this chapter)