MMB Chapter 151 The Black Hand Behind The Scenes Has Emerged, The Korean Chaebol Samsung Lee!
Chapter 151 The Black Hand Behind The Scenes Has Emerged, The Korean Chaebol Samsung Lee!
That afternoon.
Inside the presidential suite on the top floor of a luxury hotel in Seoul.
Lin Yaozu was lying in a small bath, feeling the baptism of warm hot spring water, while letting go of his thoughts and enjoying a wonderful life.
Nothing to do.
Open the properties panel.
【Lin Yaozu】
【Boundary: Huajin (Dacheng)】
[Advanced martial arts: horizontal practice of the golden body (great success), Taijiquan (small success), Tai Chi swordsmanship (small success), four elephant butterfly dance steps (small success), hidden weapons and eight hands (small success), shadowless invisible legs ( Xiao Cheng)]
[Basic martial arts: Wing Chun (Consummation)...etc.]
【Popularity Points: 1.25 billion......】
[Function: teach, smelt]
【Can be taught to apprentices:...】
The current deposit is 3.5 billion Chinese currency.
In the past six days, nearly 150 taekwondo gyms in the six major cities of Korea have been kicked out, and only 700 million popularity points have been obtained.
One thing to say, it is indeed a lot less than expected.
After Lin Yaozu's analysis, he believes that the main reason is that some behind-the-scenes black hands seem to have been downplaying this matter.
Downplay his heroic deeds of kicking 150 players in six days.
As the saying goes, blocking people's way of making money is like killing parents.
From the moment this was analyzed, the manipulator behind the speech manipulation had already entered Lin Yaozu's blacklist.
After catching the trace of the other party, he immediately shot him.
28 Looking at the 1.2 billion popularity points in front of him, Lin Yaozu hesitated for a while, but still didn't move.
The current strength is completely sufficient, and it is not too late to add more when necessary.
then.
Click to teach disciples again, and check them one by one.
【Big Disciple: Wang Xiaoyu (inner disciple)】
【Realm: Ming Jin (Dacheng) 82%】
[Basic martial arts: Wing Chun (Dacheng) 82%, Dragon Walking (Small success) 63%]
[Second Apprentice: Wang Xiaolong (inner disciple)]
【Realm: Ming Jin (Dacheng), 73%】
[Basic martial arts: Bajiquan (Dacheng) 73%, Dragon Walking (Small success) 55%]
The first two have lived up to expectations, and they have made great progress in just over a month since the last time.
look further down.
【Three apprentices: Li Yanran (inner disciple)】
【Boundary: None】
[Basic martial arts: Wing Chun (Beginner) 95%, Dragon Walking (Beginner) 52%]
emmmmm......
Ninety-nine percent of the reason is that her aptitude is too poor, she is too good, and she can't handle it at all.
The remaining 1% of the reasons are running around with myself, busy back and forth, and have no time to practice.
As for other outer disciples.
Bajiquan is at the stage where Mingjin's Xiaocheng is about 60%.
Youlongbu is about 30% of beginners.
Generally speaking, except for a certain rookie who is holding back, there is not much difference between the others.
Lin Yaozu pondered for a while and decided to invest again.
As a result, everyone's walking dragon steps were ordered to teach the same realm once.
In an instant, millions of popularity points were consumed.
Then.
After a while, it rose back again.
At this moment.
The phone in the room rang.
"Ring ring ring ~"
"Hello!"
"Mr. Lin, there is a gentleman who wants to see you. He is waiting in the reception hall on the first floor."
"knew!"
After speaking, Lin Yaozu got up slowly, without any haste.
…
…
tidy up
A full hour later.
The elevator doors on the first floor opened.
Lin Yaozu walked out leisurely, without seeming urgent at all.
Walking to the reception hall, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting on the luxurious sofa.
At this moment, the other party was sipping coffee, his face seemed calm, but his eyes showed impatience and impatience.
A few minutes later.
Lin Yaozu walked over slowly, sat on the opposite sofa, took a breath, and said casually:
"Speak! Who sent you?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a slight anger, and his tone was not kind.
"Is this how you treat guests?"
"Do you know, you made me waste an entire hour!"
Hearing this, Lin Yaozu sneered and said contemptuously:
"just you?"
"Also worthy of being called a guest?"
"Say it straight!"
"Whose dog are you, what did your master send you here for, don't pretend to me here.
"Let me tell you in advance, none of my Lin Yaozu pretended to end well.
In a few words, hatred is full.
The middle-aged man flew into a rage and patted the table.
"Do you know who you're talking to?"
"Do you know who I represent?"
"you……………"
Before finishing speaking, Lin Yaozu interrupted impatiently.
"You...you...you...you what you!"
"Leave me here to play parallelism and make sentences?"
"Speak up if you have something to say, and let go of your fart if you have something to say."
"One more nonsense from BB, I'll turn around and leave."
These words almost blew up the middle-aged man.
but.
At this moment, Lin Yaozu added in a low tone:
"You said, if a dog can't complete the task assigned by its owner, what will happen to its end?"
As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged man shuddered fiercely, as if he had thought of something.
"I, on behalf of Mr. Li, came to negotiate a deal with you.
"Mr. Li? Which Mr. Li?"
"Hmph! Of course it's Samsung Lee, the biggest chaebol in Goryeo."
"Oh! So it's him! Tell me! What deal?"
"As long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, 10 billion will be transferred to your account immediately."
"What if I say no!"
"Reject? In Goryeo, no one can refuse Samsung Lee!"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man showed arrogance on his face, as if he was standing on a high cloud.
There are two idioms that best describe his current state.
A fox pretends to be a tiger + a dog fights against others.
The other half nodded playfully.
"Yeah?"
"But alas.
"My favorite thing to do, Lin, is to say no to you self-righteous people!"
"So, you can go."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief.
He slapped the table violently, growling like an irritated wild dog.
"Axi! How dare you refuse Samsung Lee?"
"Wait!"
"Lin Yaozu, you are dead!"
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man left angrily.
However.
When he just got up, Lin Yaozu stretched out his hand to hold it down, and asked a flat question.
"By the way! You just said 10 billion? U.S. dollars?"
The words just came out of my mouth.
The middle-aged man twitched his eyes.
"Are you kidding, of course it's Koryo coins."
Hearing this, Lin Yaozu clapped his hands and sent out a full-body paralysis package, sneering:
"Understood, dog, you can continue to roll!"
After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
The angry middle-aged man was left alone, jumping his feet in anger.
ten minutes later.
In the presidential suite, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Lin Yaozu stood here, looking through the glass at the busy traffic below.
The sharp gaze exudes a cold glow.
Sweeping across the street corner outside the hotel, several police cars were stopping there.
hehe!
10 billion Korean coins?
Just over 50 million Chinese currency.
Really generous.
The dignified Samsung chaebol, don't you know that he once spent 1.5 billion US dollars equally on the Royal Princess?
buy?
It's a humiliation!
Want to piss me off, and then take advantage of the trend and send him back to the country?
irritated?
Samsung Lee really did it.
only.
I don't know if you can bear my anger. .