850: Chapter 48 “Shaless” (Wrote 12,000 words after three cups of coffee, send votes!!!)_3 850: Chapter 48 “Shaless” (Wrote 12,000 words after three cups of coffee, send votes!!!)_3 Of course, he knew he couldn’t expect these runaways to fix up the old school themselves, so Old Li also found a contractor — the very reliable kind.
Soon after, the doctor arrived, and so did the als, steaming boxed lunches.
The starving souls instantly teared up.
Three days into Arica, they finally got to eat a hot al.
Before coming here, Wang Weiheng thought Arica was the beacon of civilization, a standard-bearer of freedom.
After arriving, he discovered that Arica is a wilderness survival set, a real-life representation of a battle royale ga.
Those damn expired cookies almost killed him!
“Everyone, as you’ve seen my face now, my na is Li Haiping.
In this area of San Rodolfo, you can’t avoid dealing with .
I know you’ve got grievances, but let tell you sothing from the bottom of my heart.
You each paid at least half a million to buy an identity.
Two hundred people, that’s a hundred million.
Just think about it for a mont, the concept of a hundred million from a single deal.
If you work obediently for , I’ll definitely get you those identities.
It’s in my interest of, what’s that thing called?”
“Sustainable developnt.” Wang Weiheng couldn’t resist showing off his knowledge, reminding Old Li.
Li Haiping smiled and glanced at him, not saying anything.
A Vietnase guy stepped forward and ‘smack!
smack!’ delivered two slaps so hard that Wang Weiheng saw stars.
“It serves my interest of sustainable developnt.
But, on the other hand, if one of you decides to act tough, insisting on accusing of mistreatnt and leaking our business of illegal smuggling and identity buying, haha, you’re smart, so co on, guess what would happen.”
Li Haiping pointed at the just-slapped Wang Weiheng and asked.
“Don’t worry, I won’t say a thing, and I don’t care what might happen,” Wang Weiheng said, cowering.
In the cargo hold, he spoke up for Arica; in the basent, he was the one hogging the most cookies; and just now, he was the first to demand food.
Wang Weiheng isn’t lacking in courage, but now, he was truly scared.
He couldn’t figure out Old Li’s thoughts, fearing his superfluous comnt could bring disaster upon him.
So, he humbly bowed his self-righteous head of democracy and equality to Old Li.
“Actually, you can say whatever you please, make a fuss at a police station, expose it to the dia.”
Old Li scanned the crowd with his gaze, noticing that nobody dared to make eye contact, and he continued.
“But the people who can get you legal identities aren’t .
They’re much more powerful than I am.
They can grant you legal identities out of thin air, and they can also make you vanish without a trace.
A hundred million dollar deal per round—you guess who’s behind all this?
Take a guess if your complaints, your exposures could threaten them?”
Where the sunlight doesn’t reach, scoundrels run rampant.
The runaways were starting to despair, having regretted their decision earlier, but now, that regret deepened even further.
So, this is what Arica is.
As is widely known, the people who show up aren’t the big bosses.
The big bosses won’t personally attend to everything.
Taking Cheng Daqi’s encounter with Sun Zhounye as an example, it’s really Sun Zhounye’s good fortune.
If Gru were to handle this…
However, in the business of identities, LAPD’s true leader, Gru, is just a minor character.
Yes, he handles key tasks, but is still a minor character.
The biggest players are Cheng Daqi and Niusen.
Gru is the general manager, Eris is the project director.
Old Li, well, he’s the pitiful security officer, doing the most basic work for the smallest share, but will have to carry the biggest burden when disaster strikes.
Old Li would be the first to explode, then Eris, and finally Gru—although Cheng doesn’t believe it’ll co to that.
If anyone still wants to move against Gru now, there are only two possibilities: they’re either stupidly ignorant, or they’re looking to wage a war against Cheng Daqi’s power.
With the gun that is Gru in the hands of Cheng Daqi, Temir, Wolf Dracula, and others, in San Rodolfo, anyone who dares to break the rules gets eliminated!
Beyond San Rodolfo, ha, don’t forget, Cheng and his pals are the nails that the Elephant Party Establishnt hamred into California!
In a sense, Cheng Daqi is invincible.
Niusen would shake his hand, Achilles would willingly offer him benefits, and if Cheng so wishes, even the Great Commander would treat him as an honored guest.
Nobody really thinks Achilles’s goodwill cos out of nowhere, right?
Do they?
Li Haiping’s shalessness and viciousness seem trivial in front of Cheng Daqi, but is Cheng really shaless and vicious?
That’s an interesting question.
For example, Arica has reached the pinnacle of shalessness; for decades, it’s committed countless atrocities, so why does no one judge it?
Hard to say (shrug).JPG.
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Old Crusoe actually likes his son Domo quite a bit; the chubby young man doesn’t look like much, but he’s quite shrewd.
Actually, one can see the disparity between capitalists from certain traits of their respective families.
Wolf Dracula’s father is the cruelest of them.
Under his rule, Wolf kills his own brother, dooms his own father, and ascends to the head of the household.
This might be related to Shamite wanderers’ peculiar beliefs; due to religious reasons, they firmly believe money trumps all, which ultimately led to tragedy.
Achilles and Mi’er are even more outrageous; both have a bad relationship with their father.
However, Antony actually favors these two unfilial children—it’s a kind of big-family humor.
But this unique choice shows that the principles taught by Achilles’s grandfather have been adhered to by all three: Antony, Temir, and Achilles, all extrely powerful—and Mi’er, well, isn’t far behind either.
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