Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1252: The Fruit of Victory

When victory comes, it is the time when atrocities come. The mercenaries in the first zone held their heads and began to enjoy the fruits of victory frantically. They wandered in the first zone and ransacked those privileged ones.

For three days, the first area was completely in chaos. Gunshots were everywhere and crying was everywhere. The privileged people who were usually high were killed and hung on the street. Their women and their **s were enjoyed by mercenaries; their wealth and their gold were all plundered. This is the fruit of victory, the commission that Xiao Yuanchao promised, is now fully distributed to them.

But only three days later, there will be no robbery in the first area, and all mercenaries must be reorganized. During these three days, Xiao Yuanchao ignored everything that happened in the first area and let them do whatever they wanted.

"It's so terrible, so terrible. Fortunately, they didn't rob me, otherwise I would have suffered a great disaster!" Faced with the crazy robbery, Tulip Julie kept patting her chest, looking very scared.

She had never seen this situation before, and never knew that human nature could be so evil and cruel. She clearly witnessed the neighbor's mistress of a silver class who was taken turns to be humiliated, and then shot her head quickly. The male owner was stripped naked and hung high, and her genitals were brutally cut off... This was a group of thugs, a complete thug.

Of course, tulips will not be robbed, she is from Xiao Yuanchao.

"Red soldiers, you have to stop this inhumane looting. They are like devils!" Tulip complained.

"That's the commission they deserve." The arena originally belonged to the big guys' room, Xiao Yuanchao said to Tulip with his arms around: "They have paid a lot of life for it, so it's natural to get the commission. And those privileged people did not help in this matter, and it's normal to be robbed. This is the fruit of the winner, and they can pick it at will."

They all tried their best, of course they had to enjoy the fruit of victory. If they were not given the fruit of victory and were not given the cash, they would definitely die. Xiao Yuanchao would not die. These mercenaries are not top mercenaries with good professional qualities, many of them were criminals.

“Can be humanely…”

Julie looked unhappy and was interrupted by Xiao Yuanchao after she spoke half a sentence.

"You live in heaven?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"No, I live in Hell City," Julie replied.

"Remove the last two words and say it again."

“I live in...hell..."

That's right, this is not heaven, this is hell. In hell, what can these be counted? If you want humanity, then go to heaven to receive teachings. This is hell, and there is no need for humanity.

"You should feel lucky because you are with the great devil in hell." Xiao Yuanchao smiled and said, "Julie, I plan to reorganize the first period of economic order and divide it into three parts. The first part is controlled by you, the second part is controlled by Jack, and the third part is controlled by me. What do you think?"

"Give me one-third?" Julie's eyes lit up.

"Hey, Ms. Tulip, you heard it right. What you got is one-third. Who made you the girl of the Great Devil? Haha..." Jack the speculator laughed quite happily.

This speculation was simply too exciting, and the rewards were extremely rich. He would get one-third of the economic rights of the first zone. In other words, one-third of the economy generated by Hell City every day is his, and it is private property. Of course, this is not entirely used by himself, and he also has to take out a lot of economic system to maintain a fast balance. But the biggest problem is that in the following negotiations, the red soldiers occupying the first zone will have to negotiate with Hell City. As for how to talk and what they will be like, it is unknown.

It is still a bit early to be happy now. Only after the negotiation is reached can the First District be completely stable. The economic system of the First District can truly re-operate only when the negotiation intention is reached.

The focus of the day before was attack, and the focus of the next was negotiation.

"Of course!" Tulip Julie rubbed her hands excitedly, "I rescued the red soldiers, and we also took a bath together... No, we just...Hi, Big Demon, let's take a bath together tonight?"

Xiao Yuanchao was too lazy to pay attention to Tulip Julie because he still had a lot of things to do. The attack on the first zone was just the beginning, and the follow-up questions were inseparable.

Jack and Tulip Julie ran aside and went excited. In this riot, the biggest winner seemed to be Xiao Yuanchao, but in fact... the biggest winner was the two of them.

"Captain Walker, I have to convey my orders. There are only three days of carnival. After the time comes, the first zone must enter a stable state. If the fourth day is still the case, I will use any means to clean it. I hope that the mercenary will be mercenaries, not to become complete thugs." Xiao Yuanchao advised a mercenary commander with a serious face.

"Don't worry, boss, I know what to do." The mercenary commander focused heavily.

The robbery can only last for three days, not more than one second. This is Xiao Yuanchao's rule.

There were about ten mercenaries around him, with a number of about two hundred people. The remaining 300 were completely for the sake of enjoying the fruits of victory, and their leader might not be willing to continue listening to Xiao Yuanchao. Because of the winners, their employment relationship ended automatically, and the mercenaries always attached great importance to the agreement.

Xiao Yuanchao cannot let the first district be chaotic, a stable and peaceful first district is the best negotiating capital.

At this time, the highest level of Hell City was as big as a fight. They lost the first area and the most critical area.

"What do you do for food?" Red Dawn, the highest commander of the Hell City Eagle Wings, let out an angry roar: "When something goes wrong in the first zone, what are you doing? I don't care whether the first zone falls or not, now I have lost 224 elites! Idiot, do you know how many Eagle Wings elites can be cultivated every year? Eighty! Your stupidity makes me lose 224 numbers in one breath, and it takes three years to cultivate!"

The highest commander of Hell City did not dare to say anything at all. He knew that the number 224 was too big and not something he could bear. They were all the Eagle Wings elites. If these elites were placed elsewhere, several of them might have been defeated.

Each one is a treasure pimple, and more than 200 people died at once...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next