Super Rich: Ten consecutive draws at the beginning will get a billion-dollar reward

The price of a man is too high.

But Lin Pinnuo immediately thought of something wrong.

If 10 million can kill a person, regardless of the person's status, then isn't the price too low?

Are the lives of those legendary heroes of Prince Eugen only worth 10 million?

If all this is true, then killing these great heroes is too easy, isn't it?

Just in case, Lin Pinnuo asked hesitantly: "Is the cost of killing Jiang Yuan really only 10 million?"

Mr. Chen ignored him, just playing with his fingers, and said lightly: "10 million is just our handling fee. As for the real price, you should ask your boss yourself."

Ask your boss yourself?

Thinking of the mysterious leader of the Heavenly Consortium who was always elusive and who only contacted him through a virtual black shadow, Lin Pinnuo knew that it was unlikely that he would know the truth for the time being.

The real price... wouldn't it be life for life?

And he was the sacrifice?

As soon as Lin Pinnuo had this idea, he immediately felt that his idea was too absurd.

There is no such saying in the world, it's unscientific.

He is a staunch materialist and can't believe in this kind of metaphysics.

"In fact, as long as Jiang Yuan is sure to die this time, it doesn't matter if I pay a little price." Lin Pinnuo said nervously.

"Just can you give me some information? What is the specific price?"

He subconsciously used the title of "you" to Mr. Chen, which was enough to show that he had begun to waver in his heart.

"No comment." Mr. Chen said coldly.

Lin Pinnuo knew that there was no point in staying any longer, so he had to say goodbye.

...

Inside the headquarters of Vulcan Industries.

Jiang Yuan was playing with the design drawings of the Mother of Bombs, while Yao Wenwen was holding a slightly worn old book.

The thirteen old monsters looked as if their father had died, and they felt that they would die in anger in the next second.

They gave the things to Jiang Yuan in order to ease his mood and let him leave quickly after taking the benefits.

But what they didn't expect was that it was easy to invite the gods, but difficult to send them away.

After Jiang Yuan took the things, he not only had no intention of leaving, but also planned to continue to extort money and continue to squeeze the remaining value from Vulcan Industries.

"What else does this Jiang Yuan want? We even leaked the core secrets of the Mother of Bombs to him, and he is still not satisfied?" An old monster was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his lungs were about to explode.

The other old monsters had sad faces, but they didn't say anything to agree. They didn't even have the energy to be angry in their hearts.

Now they are at the mercy of others and can only be slaughtered by others.

Now the old monsters have only two words in their hearts, regret.

I regret it so much!

There was nothing wrong. Even if Jiang Yuan wanted to ask me for the ancient military book, I could just pretend to be stupid and explain that I didn't know about it. Wouldn't I be able to get away with it?

I shouldn't have gotten angry at Jiang Yuan, who was also from Long Country, because of Jiang Shaotian.

I shouldn't have listened to the words of the Heaven Consortium and made a decision to kill Jiang Yuan.

Now that things have come to this, they have no choice but to accept their fate and accept reality helplessly.

"Don't be so nervous." Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, walked to the side of the old monsters, and patted their shoulders one by one.

"I have urgent matters to attend to. I will leave immediately after I get what I want."

Hearing this, the old monsters' eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Really?"

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly, "Of course it's true."

The old monsters immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Whatever you want, just tell us. We will do our best to meet your requirements."

Jiang Yuan smiled even more and said, "I want you to allocate 20,000 people and 2,000 ships to me, and the more weapons and equipment, the better."

The old monsters' faces froze, and their faces suddenly returned to the expression of their father's death.

"Mr. Jiang, this..." The old monsters forced out a little smile, which was uglier than crying.

"What do you want so many people and weapons for? This is almost the family assets of us old guys."

Jiang Yuan flicked his fingers and said, "I heard that the Lingen family is going to hold a marriage proposal, so I am naturally interested in taking a look, but it is inevitable that I will meet many people who have ideas about me along the way, so I will naturally borrow

Some people guarantee their own safety. "

As soon as the old monsters heard it, they knew that Jiang Yuan was fooling them.

Guarantee safety?

Do you still need to guarantee safety?

It's good that you don't threaten the safety of others.

The old monsters thought dimly.

They couldn't help but think of the power of the Zunlong and the electromagnetic gun, and they were still a little scared.

Especially the destructive nature, the milky white light that could melt everything, really made people feel scared.

"Mr. Jiang, since you have such powerful ships and weapons, why do you have to think about the gadgets of us old guys?" The old monsters said with a sad face.

Jiang Yuan laughed and said, "No matter how powerful my Zunlong is, there is only one. If we really want to compare the cards and the scene, we naturally need your help."

The old monsters laughed and were very polite on the surface, but their hearts were bleeding constantly, and they almost cursed.

"This matter is a bit difficult. How about giving us a few minutes to discuss it? "An old monster suggested cautiously.

Jiang Yuan spread his hands and smiled: "You can do whatever you want."

The old monsters immediately found a secluded corner to discuss.

"Jiang Yuan is going to wipe out all our old secrets, why don't we fight him!" An old monster showed a vicious look.

"Even the 300 Spartans, they launched a charge in the end!"

But as soon as he said this, he was strongly opposed by the group.

"The 300 Spartans, I've seen this movie, all 300 people died in the end, right? "An old monster said faintly.

Uh uh.

The rest of the old monsters felt as if a fishbone was stuck in their throats.

The spirit of resistance is beautiful, but the consequences may not be something they can bear.

Originally, the thirteen old monsters felt that they were already old and had put life and death aside, reaching a transcendent state.

But after witnessing the devastating power of Jiang Yuan's electromagnetic cannon, the thirteen people realized in their hearts that they still could not avoid the great terror between life and death.

"He wants too many things. The cycle and cost of training talents are huge. If we really give him 20,000 people, we are afraid that our vitality will be greatly damaged."

"Or... try to make him reduce it?"

An old monster said unhappily: "Do you think this is a vegetable market to buy vegetables? Why should Jiang Yuan give in? Do we have a chance to make him give in?"

The thirteen old monsters looked at each other and sighed, thinking that they might really have to cut meat this time.