Returning from the Immortal World
Chapter 1072: The Value of Life
PowerArt also had a fear in his heart, and at this moment his regrets were all blue, because he was only interested in the benefits promised by Angel Doron, which was why he was mixed up in this matter. Just because his judgment was wrong, he is now in danger.
Escape?
How do you escape?
It is a sea, surrounded by blue sky except the sea water, unless he can swim freely in the sea like a swimmer, even if he is not dead in the other hand, he will eventually drown in the sea because of the depletion of his strength.
“Mr. Don, what can we talk about? ”
Four elderly people beside Village Art quickly blocked Moabu and Yamamoto's moment, and Village Art finally made up his mind and shouted out loud.
Tang Xiu's eyes flashed with disdain. “Now that you've decided to help Angel Doron, and a lot of your men have been killed by my men, what do you think we have to talk about? ”
"Mr. Tang, I've always had no shortage of men, and since I've been killed by a group, I naturally have a replacement. If Mr. Tang likes it, I can send a bunch of my men over later to make Mr. Tang's men feel better. ”
Tang Xiu raised his thumb and exclaimed, “I feel honored for your people because they have a good boss and a great boss who doesn't take their lives seriously. William, I'm not actually going to kill you, I just want to do something about you, maybe I can sell you a good price. Now that you want to talk to me, tell me about your chips. If you can impress me, I can think of another way to profit from you. ”
PowerArt was delighted and ready to speak and suddenly felt the sight of an arrow.
Angel Doron looked angrily at PowerArt and sighed and drank: "PowerArt, how is a friend, an old friend who has known each other for more than a decade. Do you imagine the old devil, that shameless man, betraying me? Sixty percent, 60 percent of Africa's 'Dante Diamond Mine' profits, all for you. ”
PowerArt loves wealth and even dreams of living in a palace made of pure gold, decorated with pearl onions and jade.
But.
Wealth and life made him choose one, and he would never hesitate to choose one. Because he's smart enough to know that if he doesn't have a life, what good is it to give him all the riches in the world?
William took a deep breath and quickly moved away from Angel Doron, grinning: "Old friend? We've only known each other a little longer, apart from our interests. Angel Doron, as you can see from their strength, I advise you to seize them immediately, otherwise there is only one way to die. If you have to choose to die, I won't go with you. ”
Finish.
Despite Angel Doron's murderous eyes, he looked back at Tang Xiu and said: "Dear Mr. Tang, I am very much in love with the life of the world. I prefer to breathe fresh air and watch the wonders of the world. The deal I want to make to you is simple, I have a lot of wealth in my hands, my family also has a lot of wealth, if you need it, I can give you a lot of wealth in exchange for your friendship as long as you spare my life. ”
Friendship?
Tang Xiu looked down on himself, and this guy had just stood on the same front as Angel Doron, and he was absolutely the same enemy. But under death threat, he blinked and sold Angel Doron, and if it was friendship, he might as well use a tofu as his shield.
But...
Tang Xiu was moved by William Ate's proposal, because he was in desperate need of money, and he needed a lot of money, and as his men grew more and more, and as the resources consumed far exceeded his expectations, he could give William Ate a chance.
“I'd like to ask, how much wealth would you use to buy your life? Besides, how much do you think your life is worth?” Tang Xiu lit a cigarette again and asked with a smile.
PowerArt thought for a moment, watching the blood of four of his men pound over him, and said out loud: "Billions of dollars, I would buy my life for a billion dollars. ”
Tang Xiu made an OK gesture, and Rong laughed: “Very good. You said I was happy with the price. Takeshi, Kiko, you two wait a minute. William, if you bought your life, why don't you buy some more? Your four men are strong. How much do you think their lives cost? ”
PowerArt's eyes flashed a cold light, and he didn't want to spend a penny on the four wastes that couldn't keep him safe. But looking at what Tang Xiu meant, he wanted to get another penny from himself, so thinking about it, he bit his teeth and said, "$100 million, worth up to $100 million for them. ”
Tang Xiu raised his thumb and exclaimed: “You are very generous and I am somewhat shocked by your generosity. Do you know what my men, any one of them, are worth? ”
Powerful Art moved and swept his eyes from several people, Moabu and Yamamoto, asking: "How valuable are they? ”
Tang Xiu stood on the couch with five fingers extended.
William Art was surprised: "$500 million? You said your people's worth would reach $500 million? Are you kidding me? ”
Tang Xiu shook his head and smiled: "My men are not worth half a billion dollars. ”
Not far.
The Weird Old Devil has killed Angel Doron's two powerful men. When he heard Tang Xiu's words, his eyes revealed a little chill. For a moment, the words before absolute Tang Xiu were bullshit, and he didn't even care about his men. This cold heart breeds the idea of finding a way out of Tang Xiu's obstacles and far away from Tang Xiu's ideas.
Tang Xiu grinned: “My men, even if they were ten thousand and a half billion dollars, I wouldn't sell them. Because they are priceless treasures to me. ”
PowerArt shook his head, showing disdain: “Dear Mr. Tang, I had no idea you liked to make jokes so much. Anything in the world, including people, is valuable. My own lives are valuable, as are their lives, even those closest to me. As long as the price is high enough, I can...”
Tang Xiu smiled coldly: "Can you kill them? Or betray them? ”
William didn't answer, but his expression betrayed his thoughts, and that's what Tang Xiu guessed.
Tang Xiu sighed and looked at Moabu and Yamamoto Tsuko. “Do you two think he gave enough for these two? ”
Yamamoto took a step, respectfully said: "Master, I think this price is multiplied by five, but I can barely accept it. ”
Multiplied by five?
Tang Xiu's dark tongue, he didn't expect Yamamoto Tsuko to be so harsh, it's like asking for a price all the time. $1.1 billion times five, that's $5.5 billion. Even if PowerArt had money, he couldn't afford that much, could he?
Yet.
Something he didn't expect to happen.
"Dear Mr. Tang, maybe I just said a little less, I hope you don't blame me. After all, I've been a businessman for too long, so I can't help pressing prices for many times. Actually, your men are right, multiplying it by five is acceptable, but that's almost my limit. ”
Tang Xiu secretly marveled, how could he not have thought that William Art was such a rich man, such a huge fortune, if placed in China Summer Country, it would definitely be a millionaire! Even... even if his name is on the list of wealth in China Summer Country, I'm afraid he can be among the top.
“Deal. ”
Tang Xiu nodded with a smile at William.
Angelo Doron is already dead ashed at this moment, looking at Don Xiu's hypocritical smile, and Mighty Art's fake smile all over his face, he really wants to throw up at them. But at this moment, what he needs to think about is preserving his life, which is the most important thing.
Even!
Take out tremendous wealth like a PowerArt.
Angelo Doron looked at Tang Xiu and said out loud: “Mr. Tang, I apologize for what I did to your people before, since we had a conflict, it was also my fault. I am also willing to buy my life with money and I hope you can offer me a price. ”
“Oh?”
Tang Xiu looked at Angel Doron with a smile and suddenly raised his thumb and sighed: "You're smart, smart people usually live a long time. What do you think your life is worth more than William Art's? Or worse than his life? ”
Angel Doron looked blue and white, shook his head and said: "Mr. Tang, I think my life is worth more than William Ate's. But our Doron family is special, even if I am the successor the family focuses on cultivating, I can't afford that much wealth. Unlike Village Art, his family has all the power in his hands and that of his father, and he can do it even if you give him more wealth. ”
“Shut the fuck up, Angel Doron. ”
PowerArt's eyes instantly turned red, and he didn't expect Angel Doron to stab him at this point. Fifty-five billion dollars was already the limit he could afford, and it was absolutely unfortunate that he would have to ask his father for more money.
Tang Xiu laughed out loud: “It turns out that Mighty Art can give more money! Looks like I was just about to run out. Angelo Doron, I suddenly changed my mind, and if you could give me more money than PowerArt in two hours, I wouldn't kill you. ”
Violet trembled in silence for a few minutes and said, “I need to call my father, because he's the only one who can give me so much money. I, for one, own only a billion dollars in wealth. ”
Tang Xiuyangmei said: "Give him the computer and let him transfer a billion dollars to our account first. ”