The leader in a black suit was the short He Jinshui. The man beside him was Crooked Head, who hadn't been looking at them.
He Jinshui, Crooked Head, and the rest were rewarded for raising the scorpions.
Strengthening was a small matter.
More importantly, they were rewarded with emblems.
With a shake of his body, he changed from a sociopath to a genetic scorpion supplier. In addition to mainly supplying Lin Dong's research, he also sold the scorpions that Lin Dong did not want to the Life Science Research Center and the Underground Creature Exhibition Hall. The former was used to extract vitality elements and conduct genetic experiments. The latter was used to purchase the giant scorpions for exhibition. Their income was much higher than collecting water from every house on the street.
He Jinshui and the rest were usually very idle.
They had experience in raising scorpions.
Besides feeding the scorpions on time, they didn't need too much manpower. Plus, the sociopath didn't need too much manpower. In order to get credit, everyone fought to feed the scorpions. As a result, He Jinshui and the rest, who were mainly in charge of the project, had nothing to do.
What should they do if they were bored?
He Jinshui discussed with Crooked Head and the rest and decided to follow the group to do some good deeds. They wanted to increase their favorability in front of the people of Dong Mountain.
After all, who didn't like giving money? Even if it was money from the sociopath, as long as it was donated to do good deeds, it was fine! Moreover, they had been whitewashed and hadn't done bad deeds for a long time! Fortunately, they weren't interviewed on TV. Otherwise, it would be an emotional program about the prodigal son returning to his old ways! He Jinshui's boss, Smiling Tiger Liang Xiao, was also very supportive of this plan. As a result, He Jinshui and a large group of people dressed in black suits followed Cheng Mingge, Yu Tongtong, and the others around whenever they had the chance to do good deeds.
Normally, they didn't show off and didn't leave their names after doing good deeds. They followed silently behind the group.
Cheng Mingge gave money to the poor and comforted the sick.
They also donated some money.
If someone refuses to accept their money, it doesn't matter. Even if you don't want the money, you can't stop us from doing good deeds, right? Help them sweep the floor, carry the water, tear down the door, break the glass windows and mirrors … Well, the donors who can't stand that the more they help, the more they choose to take the money and quickly send these guys, who are obviously not meant to do work, away.
When Cheng Mingge, Yu Tongtong, and the others went out, many reporters would come up to them and ask them some questions.
Perhaps it was because he didn't know how to write the Chinese word for death.
Or was he born with guts?
Such people could not be stopped no matter how many times they were banned.
In particular, the reporters from the human's Beacon Country were still immersed in the dream of being the uncrowned king. They thought that they could scare the whole world with a passport that was gnawed on by a girl, and that they could get big news just by opening their mouths. In order to correct their naive behavior, He Jinshui decided to use the most direct language to persuade them.
For example, the famous Thunderbolt Vajra, Wind, Fire, Thunder, and Lightning Eighteen Bronze Men Formation on Dong Mountain …
"I'm really a fan! God, help me, I don't want to die! " The foreign devil was scared out of his wits. When he saw a large group of men in black suits surrounding him, he had a bad feeling. He sighed to himself that this time his chrysanthemum would not be safe.
"Eh? Seems like a real fan! "He Jinshui sniffed the foreigner's body, got closer, and sniffed more carefully.
"Of course I'm a real fan! I still have the application to join the Knights of the Sky! I've passed the first round of the test, and only the second round is left. Hey, I'm a fan, why are you still beating me? "The foreigner realized that it was useless. Although he was a real fan, he still had to beat him up. After a while, the foreigner realized that something was wrong. The guy's strength seemed to be average. Although it was painful, it was not crippling. It was completely different from the guy who looked like he was in a car accident. He immediately understood what was going on, and quickly cooperated and screamed.
Because He Jinshui was merciful, the foreigner was only beaten black and blue, and his cheek was swollen.
He Jinshui stretched out his hand.
He patted the foreigner's head and said, "Be more careful next time. You need to know who is the real boss of Dong Mountain. If you don't say something, no one will think you're a mute! Besides, what kind of nonsense are you asking about? If you can't hold it in, just stuff that thing down there in your mouth! "
Then he signaled the guy who was holding his head down to let go, and led the team to catch up.
When the foreigner got up, he touched his head and shouted, "Hey, how did you smell it? Can you teach me this skill? I can pay for it! "
He Jinshui ignored him.
He walked away.
He moved closer to sniff to see if the person was a fan.
Actually, it had nothing to do with sniffing. Instead, he was using his sharp hands, which he had trained hard in the past, to pull out the documents on the person's body and see clearly. If he hadn't pulled out the application to join the group, the beating just now wouldn't have been as simple as getting a panda's eye.
Next was a groundbreaking ceremony, and another site for a new holographic technology museum was being selected.
Cheng Mingge had to give Xu Donghai some face.
He took the time to come.
With He Jinshui's identity, he could not get too close. Someone with thick eyebrows was watching the scene!
"Bro Jinshui, Bro Jinshui, come quickly. There is a guy over there with a camera that seems to have a problem. He is staring at the class monitor sneakily, and when I get close, he dodges. He is obviously guilty! I guess there is something wrong with his camera, or he is secretly taking photos from certain angles and photoshopping them! " One of the younger brothers who specialized in photography used his professional eyes to search from a professional point of view and discovered that there was a "ghost" among the reporters at the scene!
"Is it true? If it's true, I will give you a great merit! " He Jinshui was excited. Some people on the internet really knew how to play tricks. It was one thing to fake Cheng Mingge's identity to cheat money, but they also often made photos of the class monitor and the others and sold them to some foreign websites that wanted to learn from them.
Under normal circumstances, these websites would hang the photos for half a day to cheat traffic.
Then they would pretend to find out, then pretend to be innocent and post an apology to delete the photos.
It was a loophole.
There were also people who did not know death and insisted on not deleting the posts, using the excuse that the big sister allowed special culture to exist.
The consequences for these people were simple. If it was light, the server would be destroyed, enough evidence would be collected, and they would be sent to prison to enjoy free state support. If it was heavy, they would be arrested by the members of the Mayflower Formation and disappear from the face of the earth on charges of destroying the relationship between the two countries.
The reason was simple. Cheng Mingge had told Eric Jr. and Josiah that if anyone protected this kind of thing, then the bilateral trade agreement would be nullified. The big sister would never hope to get a drop of magic perfume from the brave soldiers. As for other aspects of cooperation, such as the trade of gene potions, it was even more of a dream! Therefore, Eric Jr. was very careful and set up a special search team. Once similar photos, articles, or videos were found, they would be killed! Not to mention a special culture website, even a huge group of companies would be destroyed with a wave of their hands!
In addition to the Mayflower Formation having a special person in charge, Cheng Mingge also put a bounty of one billion US dollars in the underground mercenary world through Ye Qianru.
No matter which mercenary team, as long as they found evidence and caught the guy with a dirty image.
They would all be rewarded.
They would be paid for their heads.
It was the same as cutting off heads in ancient times to get credit.
This was the result of going against the super rich Cheng Mingge classmate … …
Of course, even if the bounty was high and many reckless guys were killed, there were still people who took risks for money. After all, people who needed this material also asked for a high price.
Therefore, the war between the two sides began. One side was defeated again and again, but they still fought again and again. The other side was decisive and ruthless, but it was still difficult to stop the growth of greed. He Jinshui and the others accompanied because of this consideration. Otherwise, they wouldn't have brought along a few subordinates with professional standards in secret photography.
Bringing along these kind of subordinates was like fighting poison with poison!
How effective would it be?
It still depended on the specific performance!
He Jinshui led the team to flank them. Whether it was true or not, they had to first press the suspect to the ground.
"Yes, it's true. This guy's camera is full of that kind of stuff. We're rich!" The professional subordinate snatched the camera. When he saw it, he was so excited that his whole body trembled. Before he joined the team, he was just a straw sandal with the lowest position. If it wasn't for this specialty, he wouldn't have been qualified to join He Jinshui's team. But because of this small specialty, Brother Tiger had high hopes and promised him a large amount of money. Every time he captured a target, he would immediately get a promotion and a raise … These few months, he hadn't been able to capture anyone and was anxious. Today, he finally made his move!
"Motherf * cker, you dare to use your brain on the class monitor? You've got guts! Crooked head, before we hand him over to Brother Bushy Eyebrows, let's teach him a lesson. Teach him how to write the word 'death'! "He Jinshui shouted and set up a formation.
More than ten men in black suits immediately surrounded them.
Facing outwards.
It was as if eighteen bronze men were in a pose.
He Jinshui and Crooked head, beating and punching inside. If punching wasn't enough, they would kick. If kicking wasn't enough, they would grab something handy. In any case, they were beating to death …
The surrounding people who came to watch the ceremony couldn't help but let out a clamor.
Some nosy people immediately took out their phones to take pictures.
Usually.
Of course, He Jinshui wouldn't dare to do that. But now? He would immediately beat up more fiercely and put on a more proactive performance to earn points!
Xu Donghai saw that the commotion here was too big. He quickly signaled Chen Xi and Qi Feng to go over and deal with it. With a face full of smiles, he invited his friends from several countries to rest on the other side. A British gentleman frowned. "How can there be such a fight during the sacred groundbreaking ceremony?"
On the other side, the Gauls smiled. "Actually, you might not know this, but this is a part of Chinese culture! In East Asia, there are many cultures that are completely different from ours. For example, the culture of temporary workers and the culture of urban management. I think this should be one of the two cultures, right? "
Xu Donghai's face instantly darkened.
He couldn't say anything before he understood the situation.
"China's urban management culture is outstanding, but I think it's nothing compared to your culture of terror!" Zhao Daniu from Maoxiong Country was also there. He was the one who wanted to suck up to Lin Dong the most. Seeing that Xu Donghai couldn't fight back, he immediately helped Gauls.
"Who is the country that doesn't pay up and doesn't acknowledge the debt?" Gauls was furious.
"At least it's better than a certain country that claimed to be the best army but was beaten to a pulp by others. Oh right, it seems that this country doesn't even have its own army anymore. If you compare a country to an adult, the army is like something that needs to be tough. A certain country doesn't have something that can be tough, so it can only rely on others to be tough. Zhao Daniu wasn't like Big Ivan. Sometimes, he would leave a way out for politics. In order to make it clear that he was on Lin Dong's side, he would fight anyone who tried to make his presence known.
Other than the CIA's James, who could be his opponent, normal people would usually be blasted to smithereens by his mouth cannon.
Bushy Brow didn't believe that He Jinshui would dare to hit someone in front of him for no reason.
He saw how excited this kid was.
His guess was pretty much right.
"Leave it to me!" Bushy Brow Qi Feng gestured for his team to take over. If the fight continued, that guy wouldn't be able to make it to the ambulance alive. He could only be sent to the crematorium.
"We're just doing what's right. Captain Qi, remember to give us the good citizen pennant!" He Jinshui wiped the sweat off his forehead and waved at the citizens around him. "Everyone, please take a clearer picture. I am a good citizen, and I am a good citizen. If you want to ask for my name, please call me Red Scarf! Thank you, everyone, thank you! "
"…" The people filming him were all depressed. Hey, you're in the right to hit someone?
"Captain Qi, who are they? Why aren't you arresting them after they hit someone? " The reporters rushed over excitedly and surrounded the guy on the ground. They kept taking pictures of the dying guy.
"They're patients with intermittent mental disorders. Didn't you see that they're all wearing black suits and white gloves on such a hot day? Yes, they're mentally ill. They even have a certificate. You have to be careful when you get close to them. They might suddenly act up and start hitting people. It's hard to say! Everyone, just leave when you're done taking pictures. If you delay any longer, this guy will bleed to death! Xiao Wang, drag him away. We can't have a dead person at the groundbreaking ceremony. It's inauspicious! " Bushy Brow lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. He let out a long breath and gave an official explanation to the reporters.
"Captain Qi, I can let go of those ridiculous official explanations in the past, but you can't be so careless today, right?" The reporters complained.
"There are some things that are better not knowing. Which one do you choose?" Bushy Brow asked.
"Forget it. Let's go back and film something else!" When the reporters heard that, none of them were fools. The person who was beaten to the ground was obviously not in the same industry. If they continued to pursue the matter, they would be in trouble. It was better not to know the truth, lest they were implicated.
"You have to make it sound in the report. You can't explain it so carelessly like me!" Bushy Brow reminded them not to be stupid and to pay attention to the intelligence of the netizens.
"You know how to be careless …" The reporters almost fainted.
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