"As expected of that person's bloodline. The children of the Wildenstein family are not easy to deal with."
After Dwight sighed with emotion, he chuckled and said, "Isn't that great? It saves me some follow-up measures. To be honest, in the current situation, it will be very difficult for me to force them to release her within ten to twenty days. That little girl is very important to the Dragon Witch Cult. I think even if I destroy Blood Hand, I may not be able to get what I want. "
"The problem is —"
When Carl said this, he hesitated slightly, "Don't you think that if Ammo can deal with Blood Hand alone, it may not be a good thing for us?"
"Are you worried that he will be out of our control?"
Dwight Payton laughed involuntarily, "But Carl, I have never thought of controlling him. What do I need to worry about?"
Carl was slightly taken aback as he looked at Dwight in astonishment.
"It's a very simple truth. No matter how high a magical creature's level is, it is completely different from a divine beast. The former only needs enough power, and anyone can subdue it. The latter, on the other hand, is almost impossible to subdue. According to the Eastern saying, it is' after all, not a fish in a pond. ' Fish can live happily in a pond, but dragons can't. As long as they have sex, they will definitely fly away. This is the difference between dragons and fish. "
Dwight sighed, "I have a strong desire to control, but it also depends on the person. Speaking of this, Carl, I have to remind you that if you have the opportunity to set up your own business in the future, you must learn to distinguish clearly who can be controlled and who can only be bound by cooperation. "
Carl was already deep in thought, "André … Ammo is very ambitious."
"Isn't it obvious? I still remember when he first met me, he did not have any attitude of servility. Although he was very weak at that time, he never had any fear of me. "
Dwight Payton shook his head, "And his Xuri Company, that business plan is also very ambitious."
"So —"
A strange light flashed in Carl's eyes. "Since it's a collaboration, Dwight, your goal isn't just to borrow his talent in combat, right?"
"You reacted very quickly this time."
Dwight Payton smiled as if he had expected this. Then, he turned his office chair and said, "This is my problem. It has nothing to do with you, Carl! Can you promise me that you won't investigate any further? "
Carl Holden shrugged and walked out of the office. Although he had already guessed some of Dwight's intentions, just as his boss had said, there was no need for him to delve into this matter. It wouldn't do him any good anyway.
…
On the outskirts of Specter City, Lee Tae-lai and the rest were counting their spoils, while Li Mochen was in the armored vehicle, observing his Divine Firmament Purple Spirit Golden Pagoda.
After the battle at the Craig Community Bank, the pagoda had undergone new changes.
The rainbow-colored spirit light, which had been almost depleted, had recovered a lot. It was almost 70% to 80% of its peak state. If the heavily injured and dying Black-Scaled Fire Dragon was used as a reference, it looked like it had used the Wishing Spell two to three times.
This should be the merit he had obtained after burning the drugs. Things that harmed people like this were indeed not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao.
In addition, the pale golden light on the pagoda had also covered the middle of the third floor. This was partly because of the money he had robbed, and partly because of the progress of the recruitment work of Zhang Wei and Sampson Brut.
It could be seen that at least one and a half floors of the golden light on the pagoda were not very stable. This was because the power he controlled now also had a weak foundation. Once he lost the battle with the Blood Hand, most of the people under his command would scatter like birds and beasts.
Also, it was worth noting that the black aura at the bottom of the pagoda had risen quite a bit. At this time, it had already spread to the bottom of the pagoda. Although it was not as evil as the [Sky Devouring Meridian Devouring Qi Refinement to Life Grand Technique], it had obviously increased by a lot.
Li Mochen could not help but sigh as he looked at the evil forces that were like black oil. He knew that this was the result of his attack on the Craig Community Bank, which had implicated the innocent and caused many of the Craig Community Bank's customers to suffer losses.
Howard Eisenhower had secretly mocked him before. He thought that he was clearly killing people and robbing money, but he still wanted to avoid casualties. Wasn't that contradictory?
But how could Li Mochen not care about casualties? This was because he could not get over his conscience. Secondly, he had a treasure like the "Divine Firmament Purple Gold Pagoda" in his hands, so he could not not care about it.
He could clearly see the growth of his evil power. Once this evil power reached the point where even his providence could not suppress it, the consequences would be unimaginable.
For someone who was determined to become an immortal, he had to pay special attention to evil.
Li Mochen was not afraid of evil power. He was confident that he would be able to forge a path in this world even if he was attacked by thousands of tribulations in the future.
However, the tribulations brought about by evil would not only affect him. It would also affect the people close to him and the Divine Firmament Sect that had nurtured him. He could not stand at the peak of the Immortal Dao and then let his family, friends, and fellow sect members fall into the tribulations together.
Moreover, his nature and his worldview were really not suitable for the way of the Demon Dao.
Although the people of the Demon Dao were evil and had many tribulations, their cultivation progress was often extremely fast, several times faster than ordinary people. They could use their own "power" to suppress their own "evil." There were also some who were extremely talented and cultivated the Demon Dao. They could even use some special cultivation techniques to turn the evil fire and resentment for their own use. They could use it to hurt others or even resist the tribulations. The more people they killed, the more damage they would cause to the world. The stronger their evil power, the more confident they would be to resist the Heavenly Dao.
As for the tribulations of the Heavenly Dao that might harm their family? That depended on his mood. If the family was pleasing to the eye, then he could find those innocent people and transfer the tribulations to them. This was the meaning of "Take what is not enough to serve what is more". But if he was not pleasing to the eye, then the life and death of insignificant people had nothing to do with him, even if they were his blood relatives.
However, Li Mochen would never be able to do such a thing.
Therefore, if there was time and opportunity, he still had to think of a way to dissolve the evil power on the "Divine Firmament Purple Gold Pagoda."
For example, there was a way to make up for the damaged bank customers. He could buy the Craig Community Bank after this battle.
Also, he could invest in the land near the chemical plant to restore the damaged earth veins there.
“BOSS！”
After three seconds of Li Mochen's imagination running wild, Lee Tae-lai walked to the car door and interrupted his thoughts. "We have finished counting. There are a total of 1,075 gold bars, worth 42 to 45 million gold duns. There are 6,420 bundles of cash. There are also 60 retired military equipment, all of which are 10A. There are also five 13A extra-legal equipment, worth about 5.6 million gold duns. The spoils of war and equipment we have seized along the way are worth about 4 million gold duns. Apart from that, there are some securities including government bonds and stocks. We can't estimate their value for now, but we can only estimate them to be more than 7 million gold duns. The demon materials are worth about 15 million gold duns. "
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