After Dean promised Zhang Lanxin, he didn't delay and went outside the company building. Soon he saw a group of people wandering on the street wearing plain clothes. These people were civilians with poor living conditions. Some of them hadn't even bathed for many days. They were sweaty and mixed with a strange smell. Dean had to get close to them to smell it, but his sense of smell was so sensitive that he slightly frowned.
These people were sitting under the shade of trees on the roadside. They seemed to know that the Randy company was not easy to deal with, so they didn't approach the company. They just waited on the roadside. No wonder the company's robot security couldn't expel them.
Although the consortium was powerful and could easily kill a few people, they obviously didn't have the intention to kill a large number of poor people for Zhang Lanxin, a researcher. Moreover, Zhang Lanxin didn't report to the company, so she could only suffer.
Dean glanced at them. There were more than forty people. He didn't immediately go forward. Instead, he used the communicator to contact his secretary, Zhu Ying, and asked him to transfer the money to his account. After looking at the amount of the remittance, he walked toward the group of people under the shade of the street.
Seeing someone coming over, the seven people under the shade suddenly showed vigilance. They stopped fanning themselves, slowly stood up and looked at Dean vigilantly.
The other money collectors under the shade of the surrounding trees also stood up and stared at Dean with a bit of nervousness on their faces.
"Are you all looking for Zhang Lanxin for money?" Dean faintly looked at the people in front of him.
As they heard him mention Zhang Lanxin, the tension on the faces of the people around him suddenly disappeared and turned into anger. Among the seven people, a middle-aged man with a strong figure stepped out. He seemed to be the representative of the crowd. He said angrily: "Who are you? Who are you to Zhang Lanxin? "
Dean saw their aggressive attitude and said with a smile: "What? Do you want to behave atrociously in the Randy company? Don't you know where this place is? "
The middle-aged man coldly snorted: "Who said we are going to cause trouble here? We are just waiting for someone and passing by. Why? Are people not allowed to stand on the roadside?"
Dean smiled and said: "Don't get excited. I'm here to give you money on behalf of Zhang Lanxin's mother-in-law. She knows that you are in trouble, so she specifically asked me to come over to help you get through the difficulties."
The people heard the words and their faces were obviously relieved.
"Who are you to Zhang Lanxin? Her son? " The middle-aged man looked at Dean. His face gradually turned cold: "We are all waiting for money. There are so many people. Do you think you can get so much money?"
"How much do you need?" Dudian smiled.
The middle-aged man and the people around him looked at each other. At this time, the others slowly came over and surrounded Dean. If an ordinary person saw this scene, they would think that they were robbers and would inevitably panic. But Dean looked calm. He just quietly watched them discuss. He even saw that the other side seemed to think that his attitude was good. Moreover, he was young and ready to ask for more. He could clearly see the winks that they were secretly giving him.
"We have a total of 43 people here. Some of us need money for treatment, some of our houses have collapsed, and some of our sons have died. All of us need money. We need at least one or two hundred thousand for each of us. Add it up to eight or nine million. Do you have enough?" The middle-aged man looked at Dudian and said in a cold voice.
Dean slightly narrowed his eyes: "Two hundred thousand federal coins is equivalent to the income of a small rich family for half a year. You really dare to ask for it!"
The crowd saw that he seemed to be unwilling, and suddenly began to talk.
"Two hundred thousand is a lot for us, but what is it for rich people like you?!"
"Zhang Lanxin is an expert of Landi company. I don't know how much money she earns every year. How can she not take out such a small amount of money? Do you think we are fools? "
"Yes, you are too cold-blooded. We are so poor that we can't even eat. We are reluctant to give a little. You have so much money. Isn't it given to you by us? Isn't your food and clothing made by us commoners? "
"You can save a little money, but it is enough for us to use for a lifetime!"
Dean smiled and was indifferent to the noise of the crowd. He didn't even blink his eyelids even though the spittle was flying. The middle-aged man didn't expect the young man to be so calm. Knowing that it was meaningless to condemn him, he immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Soon, everyone stopped.
"Zhang Lanxin can earn so much money just by going on a TV show. We don't need much. If you can't give us the money, then let Zhang Lanxin come out and tell us. I don't believe that she has no money!" The well-built middle-aged man said coldly.
Dean smiled softly and said: "You are right. We can still take out this money. Isn't it just eight or nine million? I have ten million here. As long as it can help everyone."
The crowd was a little stunned. They didn't expect that Dean would agree after just a few words. For a moment, they were a little embarrassed. But soon they thought of the money in their hands. Their eyes suddenly became eager. They stared at Dean and wanted to grab it themselves. But the rule of law of the Federation was deep in their bones. They didn't dare to really do it. They just stared at the communicator in Dean's hand.
"I said, Grandma Lanxin is a good person. How can she be reluctant to give money?"
"If she gave it earlier, we wouldn't have to waste time waiting here for so long. I'm dizzy from the sun."
"That's true. Little brother, give the money!"
Everyone urged with enthusiasm.
Dean raised his hand slightly. After everyone was quiet, he said: "Don't worry, everyone. It's hard for you to come here to ask for money. I'll give you the money. In addition, I'll call a few cars to send you back. I hope you can live a good life after you go back. Don't let Grandma Lanxin down."
"Yes, we will."
Everyone agreed again and again.
Dean immediately entered the company's internal authority on the communicator and mobilized a magnetic train. It was said to be a train, but it was slightly wider and longer than the old bus. The interior space was more comfortable.
After everyone got on the train, Dean also went on the train. He set the train on autopilot and chose a route. Soon, the train started smoothly.
"Where's the money? Do you want to go with us? "The middle-aged man saw that Dean also got on the train. He didn't look good and seemed to feel that something was wrong.
Dean raised his hand slightly and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I'm going to transfer the money to everyone now. Sit down one by one. It's not good to mess up the order. Otherwise, don't blame me if someone doesn't get the money."
The effect of these words was very good. There were some people who were still bewildered but also sat down.
Dean immediately began to transfer the money according to the seat. Everyone saw that he really transferred the money. They were relieved and excited.
It didn't take long for everyone on the train to receive Dean's transfer.
Dean sat in the front of the train after the transfer was completed. He looked out of the window at the scenery. The speed of the train was very fast. It had already left the wealthy area along the city track and came to a remote town on the outskirts.
Even a large Federation city like the First Vow City had barren areas, just that there weren't many of them.
The train continued to move through two remote towns along the way.
"My house is here. Stop the train." Someone saw that the train was about to leave the town and quickly shouted.
Dean didn't pay attention to it. When the man shouted even louder, Dean said: "First send the people far away, and then send the people near. Don't worry, just take it as a ride." While he was talking, the train had left the town. The man saw this and was a little angry, but he could only sit down silently.
After the train drove out of the town, it came to the suburban road. There were two roads. One road had painted signs on it, while the other road looked a bit dilapidated. However, the train was heading towards the dilapidated road.
At this time, many people had noticed that something was wrong. The middle-aged man stood up and glared at Dean: "Where are you taking us?"
Dean also stood up and turned around. He looked at the crowd and said: "Where are we going? Of course, to send you to die. "
As soon as the words came out, the whole train boiled. Everyone stood up and shouted in excitement. Some of them accused Dean. Some of them even cursed loudly. Several young people who were closest to Dean stood up and reached out to grab Dean. They wanted to hit him.
Dean slightly lifted his leg and gently kicked the chest of the person in front of him. Only the sound of ribs breaking could be heard. The young man knocked down the people behind him and made them look like a turtle. They couldn't get up for a long time.
"What the hell do you want to do?" The middle-aged man angrily shouted.
Dean indifferently said: "I said, I'm sending you to die."
"You dare to kill?"
"Do you want to die with us? If something happens to us, you won't live either! "
"There is no law. Don't think that you are great because you are rich. Kill? Oh! "
Dean faintly smiled as he heard the angry shouts of the crowd: "Of course, it is great to be rich. Otherwise, why do you work so hard to make money? Do you really think that your life is valuable? Although the law will protect you, but the law is also based on the words of the people. What do you think you are? "
Hearing his words, many people were a little flustered. After all, there were still people who were in awe of the powerful and upper-class people.
The middle-aged man's face changed as he sneered: "You have killed so many of our people. Do you think you won't be on the news? You won't be able to escape the death penalty! "
"Then I don't need you dead people to do it." Dean smiled.
The middle-aged man seemed to see that Dean didn't mean to intimidate him. He couldn't help but soften his tone: "I don't want the money. I will return the money to you. Stop the car!"
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