After the car came to a complete stop, Second Brother, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was the first to open the door and jump out. India and another person brought Xu Yun and Xia Qiuyu down.
At this time, Second Brother was already in front of the fake Pacquiao.
Xu Yun looked around. This was really a good place. It was overgrown with weeds, an abandoned harbor, and a chilly sea breeze blew past. A fishing boat swayed on the surface of the sea, making people dizzy. This was a good place. It was definitely suitable for killing people and corpse running. Just get on the boat and leave, how simple would that be?
"Big Brother, shall we do it?" Second Brother walked in front of the fake Pacquiao and asked in a low voice.
The fake Pacquiao ignored him and walked straight to Xu Yun, his cold gaze sweeping over Xia Qiuyu.
"Kid, do you know what the most painful thing in life is?" The fake Pacquiao said to Xu Yun, "I'm going to let you have a good taste of it today."
Xu Yun scratched his head. "The most painful thing in life … It's definitely not when the person dies and the money is not used up, but when the money is used up and the person is not dead! Am I right? I watch the Spring Festival Gala every year. It doesn't matter if you're riding a monkey or seven monkeys, I know it better than you. "
The fake Pacquiao had no idea what Xu Yun was talking about. "You don't know what the most painful thing in life is? Looks like you really haven't suffered before. "
"You're challenging my knowledge as a top student." Xu Yun really didn't take the fake Pacquiao seriously. "Okay, then I'll answer your question seriously."
The knockoff Pacquiao thought that Xu Yun was being serious, so he pricked up his ears to listen.
Who would have thought that Xu Yun would say something like this? "There are too many painful things in life. For example, a drop of rain after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, a creditor, a candlelight night in the bridal chamber, next door, a repeat of the same name. Every one of them can be extremely painful. "
The fake Pacquiao's expression changed. He didn't expect Xu Yun to joke like that even at death's door. "Men!"
"Wait, wait, wait. Let me explain and answer the questions properly!" Xu Yun hurriedly waved his hand. "Pee in one's shoes, drink soup in one's crotch, shit in one's pants, shit in one's pants! Isn't that painful enough? Both of them can make you unable to raise your head for the rest of your life! "
The knockoff Pacquiao turned around and glared. Seven or eight of his men pulled out the pistols they had stuffed at the back of their waists!
Xia Qiuyu couldn't remain calm. After all, this wasn't their country. Anything could happen in Southeast Asia where law and order were a mess.
To Xu Yun's relief, his second brother wasn't among them.
The black market in the Philippines was overflowing with guns. If anyone wanted to get a gun here, it would be too easy. Moreover, the law of Philippines allowed private ownership of firearms. After the proliferation of guns, the crime rate increased, and some people even used guns as an ornament to show off their power.
This weird country was learning everything from the United States, including this.
The gap between the rich and the poor in the United States was far smaller than in the Philippines. Although there was a gap between the rich and the poor in the United States, the United States was a paradise for the poor. This was their country. Although guns were rampant, the social security and deterrence of other countries that banned guns were also the same.
In the United States, if you didn't have a job, you could apply for medical aid. No matter how much savings you had, whether you had a house or not, whether you had a green card or a citizen, the hospital would treat you unconditionally. Could the Philippines do the same? No way … Society's hatred was too high!
In a country that "robbed the rich to give to the poor," society's hatred was also very low. Low-income families in the United States were subsidized. A few hundred dollars a month was more than enough for food. What about the Philippines? Working hard to earn a few hundred dollars?
As for housing, one could buy a house in the United States with a down payment of 3%! Not to mention the Philippines, even in Hua Xia, if you didn't have a 30% down payment, you wouldn't be able to buy a house! The interest rate of commercial housing loans in the United States was even lower than Hua Xia's provident fund loans.
People in Hua Xia didn't even dare to think about such a good thing, let alone people in the Philippines.
Now you know why the banks in Hua Xia were the most profitable companies in the world?
Many things led to the low "social hatred" in the United States, and this "social hatred" was very obvious in developing China.
Take the current state of the Philippines for example. There were no corrupt officials. The people were living in an abyss of suffering. Many families had to go to Hong Kong and Macao to be servants because they couldn't survive! They took a pitiful salary and did the most menial jobs.
Many people dreamed of living in the British Royal House, taking a salary from the United States, marrying a woman from Korea, finding a mistress from Japan, playing with a lady from Russia, driving a car from Germany, drinking red wine from France, hiring maids from the Philippines …
What were other countries famous for, but the Philippines was famous for its maids.
How much "social hatred" was this? This stupid leader actually allowed private ownership of guns. This was simply wishing for the world to be in chaos.
Facing so many guns, Xu Yun didn't panic. This was also seen by Old Two. Old Two now admired Xu Yun even more.
"Big Brother, this kid is very rich," Old Two suddenly said.
These words were actually meant for Xu Yun. When Number Two said this, all of the brothers who had their fingers on the trigger loosened their grip.
Rich people. If they couldn't get some money out of him, wouldn't they be letting themselves down?
"Rich people?" The knockoff Pacquiao frowned and said coldly, "How much money?"
Old Two took out all the money he got from Xu Yun. "Quite a lot."
Seeing the thick stack of cash, all of which were thousands of pesos, the knockoff Pacquiao was tempted. Those who carried so much cash with them were usually the "nouveau riche" type of creatures in China.
This was common knowledge that all Filipinos knew.
The Chinese "nouveau riche" liked to spend cash in large amounts. It gave people a feeling that this kind of cash was simply picked up from the ground and not earned through hard work.
When Old Two took out the money, Xia Qiuyu was a little nervous. She was worried that the other party would betray them. Now, everything seemed to be very problematic. Xu Yun didn't feel like he had the initiative at all.
But Xu Yun's expression didn't show any signs of worry. It was as if nothing had happened.
He enjoyed this kind of thing happening. It seemed that if all this didn't happen, his plan would be harder to achieve.
"How much money do you have?" The knockoff Pacquiao looked at Xu Yun.
Xu Yun smiled slightly. "How many guns do you have?"
"You don't have the capital to negotiate with me, do you?" The knockoff Pacquiao sneered.
When Xu Yun asked how many guns the knockoff Pacquiao had, Old Two's expression changed. He was a little worried. He was worried about Xu Yun's inclination to cooperate.
If the boss was willing to cooperate with Xu Yun now, knowing that Xu Yun had money and that Xu Yun could give him money, no one would be stupid enough to not take the money. Money was everyone's pursuit.
As long as Xu Yun explained his intentions and that he had money, the boss would definitely cooperate.
If that was the case, he wouldn't know.
This was what Old Two was most worried about.
"If you have something to say, just say it to me." Old Two took a step forward and said to Xu Yun, "Our boss doesn't have time to listen to you waste time here."
"Maybe if I talk more, he'll be interested." Xu Yun saw Old Two's nervousness and smiled slightly.
Old Two's eyes widened.
"Opportunities are given to those who are prepared," Xu Yun said again. "Those who aren't prepared will never be able to seize the opportunity. Seize the opportunity. Seize the last opportunity. Only then can you succeed. "
It was such an obvious reminder. Even an idiot could understand it.
The knockoff Pacquiao seemed to have realized that something was wrong. He raised his head and looked at Old Two suspiciously.
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