Chapter 163 No Money? Then Cede Territory!
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Updated : Sep 29th, 2025
"You... you're not going to kill me?" Sorens looked at Zhang Menglong in disbelief, thinking he was undoubtedly doomed today, yet to his surprise, Zhang Menglong actually spared his life!
To think someone would let go of their would-be assassin, and by his looks, all just to humiliate Su Zhihe a bit, his head was suddenly filled with question marks, are all Huaxia people this wild?
"Take these 10 bucks and kill Su Zhihe, and I won't kill you," Zhang Menglong added another question, "Oh, by the way, do you assassins issue receipts after taking a job?"@@@@
These few questions rendered Sorens speechless, the hell do you issue receipts for murder? Are you also going to pay taxes at the tax bureau? Give you a banner of 'Taxpayer Pioneer' while you're at it? Has your brain got water in it asking such questions?
"Mr. Zhang, why would you want him to issue a receipt?"
"Of course, it's to leave at the crime scene after offing that Su Zhihe!" Zhang Menglong declared with righteousness, "That way, when others go to collect his corpse, they'll know someone spent 10 bucks to have him killed!"
The assassination of a country's minister of finance is already extremely humiliating, if it gets out that he was killed by someone who paid 10 bucks for a hitman, it's likely to become legendary in history.
"As expected of Mr. Zhang!" Hong Yi was at a loss for words, besides Zhang Menglong, she couldn't think of a second person in the world who would come up with such an idea.
"You really going to let me go?" Sorens was still doubtful, "Aren't you afraid I won't keep my promise? Once I leave here, you can't control me!"
"If you don't carry out this task, the entire Wind Nest will be uprooted!" Before Zhang Menglong could speak, Ye Yin took the lead, "Do you think no one knows where the Wind Nest headquarters is? If I remember correctly, there's an undersea cavern beneath the Narnia Trench..."
Sorens' pupils dilated suddenly, "How do you know that? This..."
"In this world, there's nothing Mr. Zhang doesn't know about! So don't even think about being sneaky!" Ye Yin said, "By the way, I can tell you some more, the first generation of mutants from Lab Two was killed by my grandfather."
Revealing the base of the Wind Nest Organization only surprised Sorens, but when he heard this, he felt a deep fear from within.
Lab Two was the hellish place where the seven of them were born, a place of torture they could never forget for as long as they lived!
Actually, the seven of them alone couldn't possibly destroy Lab Two, they were merely second-generation mutants. Before them were the first generation of mutants, far more powerful, with nuclear fission reactions taking place within their bodies!
You see, the power of an atomic bomb comes from nuclear fission: imagine how terrifying the energy that's compressed into a human body could be? They were truly human-shaped nuclear weapons!
"Wait a second!" Zhang Menglong called out to Sorens.
"Do... do you have any other orders?" Sorens asked cautiously.
"Bring ten bucks with you, I, Zhang Menglong, never run a tab!"
Grinding his teeth, Sorens grabbed the 10 Huaxia currency note and then vanished into the distance, turning into a ball of lightning.
The plane had already returned to normal when Sorens was subdued just now, but the originally luxurious cabin now looked somewhat disheveled.
"Hong Yi, tell the captain to turn around, we're going back to Qingqiu Country!" Zhang Menglong announced.
"Mr. Zhang, what do you plan to do?" Hong Yi asked.
"What to do? You see what this Lawrence has done?" Zhang Menglong said with a pained expression, "Smashing these paintings and bottles of wine is one thing, but what about my unicorn Gundam diamond figurine? I waited two months for them to make a batch, and now they're smashed!"
Hong Yi glanced over the world-famous paintings scattered all over the floor. While the figurine was indeed valuable, it couldn't compare to those paintings. Why was Zhang Menglong only upset about the figurine and not the paintings?
"Are you going to kill the President of Qingqiu Country?" Hong Yi asked. "This can't be Su Zhihe's planning alone, Quan Zhenggui must be behind it!"
"Killing people is so boring. I'm still counting on them to transfer me money!" said Zhang Menglong, "First, calculate how much we've lost for me."
"Just a moment," Hong Yi quickly surveyed the debris on the floor, "It's about 800 million US dollars, I guess."
"Fine, then we'll seek a thousand-fold compensation!" Zhang Menglong declared, "If they can't cough up 800 billion US dollars, I'll cut off their water, electricity, gas, and oil!"
"Pfft!" Hong Yi had now witnessed the shamelessness of Zhang Menglong, but she understood. After all, the incident wasn't just an economic loss; the other party had come with murderous intent. It would be strange if Zhang Menglong could swallow his anger.
"Mr. Zhang, even if you sold Quan Zhenggui, he wouldn't be worth that much money!"
"No money? Then cede territory!"
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