Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter One Thousand Five Hundred and Thirty One

If you can't bear it, you have to bear it

This time, Lin Feng's confidence was very strong, so he dared to bring all his women to the Emperor's palace to smash the place.

However, at this time, both parties had already drunk three cups of tea, but both Lin Feng and the Emperor were as stable as Mount Tai. They kept chatting, but did not mention the subject of today's spy-gambling debt.

This kid is so calm, he has such an aura at a young age, no wonder Deren is not his opponent. ——Emperor Akihito was surprised secretly.

This old guy is very stable, but if you don't speak, I won't speak. ——Lin Feng snorted coldly.

Now whoever speaks first will let the wind fall. This is a silent competition, the competition is patience.

Seven cups of tea go down again. These seven cups of tea are not the kind of one mouthful, but the kind of Kung Fu tea that needs to be tasted slowly. Therefore, after an hour or so, the atmosphere in the conference room was so silent that it was almost breathless. Lin Feng and the emperor sat on their own.

But in the end, Lin Feng couldn't sit still a bit. In terms of patience, Lin Feng asked himself that he was still inferior to this old fox-like emperor. The whole person began to get a little irritable, and became a little anxious about today's spy. Lin Feng knew that he had lost to the emperor better than patience. But he can still turn defeat into victory.

Lin Feng quietly pressed a red button hidden in his arms. This is to inform Feng Jun, the bodyguard left behind, to implement the plan made before.

When the emperor waited for Lin Feng to finally become uncomfortable and offered to pay for the gambling debt, an attendant ran over.

auzw.com "Your Majesty, Lin Feng's bodyguard started calling the door and asked us to let Lin Feng go out. He said that Lin Feng would not go out again, so he rushed for the door." The attendant whispered.

They dare! --The emperor shouted angrily. This is his own bedroom, Lin Feng's bodyguards dare to attack his bedroom, so bold.

"Your Majesty, the reporters are also going to rush in. And some reporters asked if Lin Feng has been killed, they asked for an interview, what about freedom of the press." The attendant whispered.

Emperor Akihito frowned upon hearing this. The fist was held tightly, and then released again.

"Mr. Lin, would you inform your subordinates and tell them that you are well at this moment. Otherwise, they will attack my palace and conflicts will be bad." The emperor said helplessly.

If it was only Lin Feng's bodyguard that attacked the palace, the emperor had every reason to take it down and then severely convicted him. But there were more than a thousand reporters with him, and he didn't dare to actually use force against Lin Feng's bodyguard. In particular, the other party shouted that Lin Feng had been killed, which made him even more so.

Damn reporter! ——Inexplicably, Emperor Akihito began to hate reporters. Because of the presence of these reporters in this world, many things have become clear to the world, making them, those in power, a bit of a bully.

Lin Feng waved his hand helplessly after hearing this.

"Emperor Akihito, you said, I have been sitting here for a long time, and I don’t know why you invited me in. You said, my bodyguards would naturally think I was killed. Of course, I can call them. But if they sit like this, sooner or later they will make trouble." Lin Feng said helplessly.

The emperor's blue veins violently jumped. Today, he can be regarded as learning the lethality of Lin Feng's language. Fortunately, his body is still healthy and does not have high blood pressure, otherwise Lin Fengqi's blood vessels will definitely be burst.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, we will start negotiations immediately!" Emperor Akihito gritted his teeth.

Lin Feng smiled. To irritate each other is your goal.