Chapter 813 Go Ride Your Bicycle Chapter
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 813 You Go Back By Bike
"What did you say? You won't kill me?" Binard showed a surprised expression.
Even the master of the fifth-level civilization, a sixth-level life body, was almost killed on the spot because of his meddling. He was almost ready to meet his ancestors just now. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mengyu was going to let him go!
"Brother Zhang, this..." Yrel showed a worried look.
For Zhang Mengyu, this Binard is indeed just a small person, and he is not even qualified to enter his eyes, but he is worried!
Zhang Mengyu came to their Izek civilization by chance and forged some good relationships with him, but he will leave sooner or later.
Binard may not dare to do anything to their Izek civilization in three to five years, but after a long time, no one can guarantee whether he will suddenly retaliate against them.
Although Ilok has given up on Binard, all the resources he gave to Binard before have been cashed in. Now the business scope of Ibosco has expanded beyond the Milky Way, at least dozens of third-level civilizations!
It only needs to operate with peace of mind for a period of time. It is only a matter of minutes for their company's assets to surpass the lord of the galaxy. At that time, he can even buy a large third-level civilization by himself and become king on his own.
It is too easy for such a person to deal with a small secondary civilization like the Izek civilization. To retaliate against them, the Izek civilization has no resistance at all!
"I know what you're worried about," Zhang Menglong patted Yrel on the shoulder, and then his eyes returned to Binard, "I'm the most reasonable person, if you admit your mistakes, then I would like to forgive you."
"I admit it! I admit it!" Binard said quickly, "My lord, what happened before is all my fault. I can't afford to lose. It's because I want to get your secret because of my greed. Please let me go!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Menglong cleared his throat, stretched out a hand and rubbed his fingertips.
"My lord, what does this mean?" This kind of movement that people on Earth can understand is completely incomprehensible to Binard.
"Fuck! I must say it clearly!" Zhang Mengyu was a little embarrassed, "What, you did something you shouldn't do, that compensation."
"Compensation, I am willing to compensate!" Binard said quickly, "My lord, if you say a number, I will definitely compensate you."
"Did I send you that little money?" Zhang Menglong showed a contemptuous expression. He would not like a company of the size of Sibosk if it was given to Zhang Menglong.
Zhang Mengyu pointed to the fifth-tier spaceship fleet behind him, "Your little broken company doesn't even have enough fuel for my fleet!"
"Mr. Zhang, our spaceship doesn't burn oil!" The head of the fleet, Imol, showed embarrassment. Their spaceship uses the fifth-level energy spar, okay?
"Shut up!" Zhang Menglong glared at him.
Imol quickly shut his mouth. He had just seen Zhang Menglong show off his supernatural power. Although he didn't know how Zhang Menglong hid his strength, he couldn't guarantee that he would punch him directly if he was provoked.
"What do you mean?" Binard asked.
"I have a lot of people, so I'm too lazy to argue with you, but you just broke into my friend's planet and destroyed his space patrol ship and space turret. You should compensate for this matter, right?"
"It should be!" Binard nodded repeatedly.
"Also, today's incident was so big that it scared my friends, and people on the entire planet were also scared. Shouldn't this be compensated for?"
"That's what it should be!" Binard didn't pay attention to this kind of compensation at all. With his current business scale, he can easily buy several second-level civilizations. What's wrong with compensating for a little spiritual loss?
"Okay, then let's discuss the compensation standard." Zhang Mengyu turned to Yrel, "Brother, how can we compensate better?"
"We lost a total of 12 space turrets, two space patrol ships, and 271 dead. According to the price of the loss and the compensation of the law of the galaxy, the total is"
"Wait!" Zhang Mengyu directly interrupted Yrel, why is this kid so honest?People always have to learn how to blackmail, and Yrel obviously doesn't have such a talent!
"We are not robbers or bandits. We must pay what we need, and we will not speak loudly when we don't need it," Zhang Mengyu said with an upright attitude.
"What did you say? It was originally my fault. You should pay more compensation!" Binard said.
"You've already said that, then I'm not going to be polite!"
Suddenly, Binard regretted what he said just now, because he saw the sly smile on the corner of Zhang Meng's mouth.
"I don't want you to pay too much compensation, just be a little bit more sensible, and you can transfer 90% of the assets and usufruct rights of your Sibosco company to my brother's name!"
Binard was killed, Yrel was also stupid, and Raynor and his group of sons and daughters were even more stupid.
Meaning a little bit?Is this also called meaning?You want 90% of other people's assets when you open your mouth. I'm afraid you are not Yisi Yisi, right?
Binard's expression suddenly became uglier than eating shit.
His business has expanded dozens of times compared to before, and he finally saw the rise of his own family. He is about to be taken away before he keeps warm in his pocket?
"Brother Zhang, isn't this a little too much?" Yrel said in a low voice.
"That's right, I also think it's too much. How can you appease the hundreds of millions of people in your Izek civilization with such a small amount of compensation?" Zhang Mengyu continued, "Then transfer 99%!"
Yrel: "???"
Binard: "???"
Onlookers: "Are you a human?"
"Mr. Binard, why does your expression seem to be a little reluctant?" Zhang Meng said in a strange way, "I don't seem to feel your sincerity and apology."
99% of assets and life, how can Binard choose?You have to wipe your butt clean even if you are kneeling.
"My lord, you are joking, I am willing, of course I am willing, I can sign the asset transfer agreement now!"
"How do I do it?" Zhang Menglong didn't know anything about this kind of thing.
"Mr. Zhang, just log in to the virtual network of the Cosmos Alliance, and then go through a property notarization. The transfer of assets is not as complicated as a civilized transaction."
"Okay, then hurry up!" Zhang Mengyu urged.
Soon, the handover of assets was completed. In just a few days, Yrel changed from the son of a second-level civilization lord to a 99-[-]-year-old cross-civilization company that owns a second-level civilization asset and covers dozens of third-level civilizations. % Asset Owner.
It all seemed like a dream to him.
"My lord, the asset transfer is over, can I go?" Binard has no revenge or other thoughts at all, and now he just wants to leave this hellish place as soon as possible.
"Of course!" Zhang Meng smiled and said, "But it seems inconvenient for you to leave now."
His spaceship has been completely destroyed by Zhang Mengyu's battleship.
"It doesn't matter, I can send my people to pick me up." Binard said quickly, as a rich man, he still has quite a few private spaceships under his name.
"It's a waste of time to go back and forth, let me help you!" Zhang Mengyu pointed to the sky and said, "What is that?"
In the sky is a vehicle that is flying slowly. Of course, this so-called slowness is only relative to other spaceships and ultra-high-speed rail cars.
But it is actually driven by manpower, this is simply a flying version of the bicycle!
"It's an anti-gravity rickshaw that can fly at an altitude of 1000 meters at a maximum speed of about 120 kilometers per hour."
"It can catch up with the high speed," Zhang Meng said with a smile. If this thing is on the earth, it will definitely sell well. "Can it drive in space?"
"This won't work, but there are space rickshaws specially used in space, we call them bicycles for short, and they are usually used for sightseeing."
"That's all!" Zhang Mengyu nodded with satisfaction, the good guy even has the same name.
"You arrange one for Mr. Binard," Zhang Mengyu turned to Binard and said, "Mr. Binard, you can go back by bicycle!"
(End of this chapter)
"What did you say? You won't kill me?" Binard showed a surprised expression.
Even the master of the fifth-level civilization, a sixth-level life body, was almost killed on the spot because of his meddling. He was almost ready to meet his ancestors just now. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mengyu was going to let him go!
"Brother Zhang, this..." Yrel showed a worried look.
For Zhang Mengyu, this Binard is indeed just a small person, and he is not even qualified to enter his eyes, but he is worried!
Zhang Mengyu came to their Izek civilization by chance and forged some good relationships with him, but he will leave sooner or later.
Binard may not dare to do anything to their Izek civilization in three to five years, but after a long time, no one can guarantee whether he will suddenly retaliate against them.
Although Ilok has given up on Binard, all the resources he gave to Binard before have been cashed in. Now the business scope of Ibosco has expanded beyond the Milky Way, at least dozens of third-level civilizations!
It only needs to operate with peace of mind for a period of time. It is only a matter of minutes for their company's assets to surpass the lord of the galaxy. At that time, he can even buy a large third-level civilization by himself and become king on his own.
It is too easy for such a person to deal with a small secondary civilization like the Izek civilization. To retaliate against them, the Izek civilization has no resistance at all!
"I know what you're worried about," Zhang Menglong patted Yrel on the shoulder, and then his eyes returned to Binard, "I'm the most reasonable person, if you admit your mistakes, then I would like to forgive you."
"I admit it! I admit it!" Binard said quickly, "My lord, what happened before is all my fault. I can't afford to lose. It's because I want to get your secret because of my greed. Please let me go!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Menglong cleared his throat, stretched out a hand and rubbed his fingertips.
"My lord, what does this mean?" This kind of movement that people on Earth can understand is completely incomprehensible to Binard.
"Fuck! I must say it clearly!" Zhang Mengyu was a little embarrassed, "What, you did something you shouldn't do, that compensation."
"Compensation, I am willing to compensate!" Binard said quickly, "My lord, if you say a number, I will definitely compensate you."
"Did I send you that little money?" Zhang Menglong showed a contemptuous expression. He would not like a company of the size of Sibosk if it was given to Zhang Menglong.
Zhang Mengyu pointed to the fifth-tier spaceship fleet behind him, "Your little broken company doesn't even have enough fuel for my fleet!"
"Mr. Zhang, our spaceship doesn't burn oil!" The head of the fleet, Imol, showed embarrassment. Their spaceship uses the fifth-level energy spar, okay?
"Shut up!" Zhang Menglong glared at him.
Imol quickly shut his mouth. He had just seen Zhang Menglong show off his supernatural power. Although he didn't know how Zhang Menglong hid his strength, he couldn't guarantee that he would punch him directly if he was provoked.
"What do you mean?" Binard asked.
"I have a lot of people, so I'm too lazy to argue with you, but you just broke into my friend's planet and destroyed his space patrol ship and space turret. You should compensate for this matter, right?"
"It should be!" Binard nodded repeatedly.
"Also, today's incident was so big that it scared my friends, and people on the entire planet were also scared. Shouldn't this be compensated for?"
"That's what it should be!" Binard didn't pay attention to this kind of compensation at all. With his current business scale, he can easily buy several second-level civilizations. What's wrong with compensating for a little spiritual loss?
"Okay, then let's discuss the compensation standard." Zhang Mengyu turned to Yrel, "Brother, how can we compensate better?"
"We lost a total of 12 space turrets, two space patrol ships, and 271 dead. According to the price of the loss and the compensation of the law of the galaxy, the total is"
"Wait!" Zhang Mengyu directly interrupted Yrel, why is this kid so honest?People always have to learn how to blackmail, and Yrel obviously doesn't have such a talent!
"We are not robbers or bandits. We must pay what we need, and we will not speak loudly when we don't need it," Zhang Mengyu said with an upright attitude.
"What did you say? It was originally my fault. You should pay more compensation!" Binard said.
"You've already said that, then I'm not going to be polite!"
Suddenly, Binard regretted what he said just now, because he saw the sly smile on the corner of Zhang Meng's mouth.
"I don't want you to pay too much compensation, just be a little bit more sensible, and you can transfer 90% of the assets and usufruct rights of your Sibosco company to my brother's name!"
Binard was killed, Yrel was also stupid, and Raynor and his group of sons and daughters were even more stupid.
Meaning a little bit?Is this also called meaning?You want 90% of other people's assets when you open your mouth. I'm afraid you are not Yisi Yisi, right?
Binard's expression suddenly became uglier than eating shit.
His business has expanded dozens of times compared to before, and he finally saw the rise of his own family. He is about to be taken away before he keeps warm in his pocket?
"Brother Zhang, isn't this a little too much?" Yrel said in a low voice.
"That's right, I also think it's too much. How can you appease the hundreds of millions of people in your Izek civilization with such a small amount of compensation?" Zhang Mengyu continued, "Then transfer 99%!"
Yrel: "???"
Binard: "???"
Onlookers: "Are you a human?"
"Mr. Binard, why does your expression seem to be a little reluctant?" Zhang Meng said in a strange way, "I don't seem to feel your sincerity and apology."
99% of assets and life, how can Binard choose?You have to wipe your butt clean even if you are kneeling.
"My lord, you are joking, I am willing, of course I am willing, I can sign the asset transfer agreement now!"
"How do I do it?" Zhang Menglong didn't know anything about this kind of thing.
"Mr. Zhang, just log in to the virtual network of the Cosmos Alliance, and then go through a property notarization. The transfer of assets is not as complicated as a civilized transaction."
"Okay, then hurry up!" Zhang Mengyu urged.
Soon, the handover of assets was completed. In just a few days, Yrel changed from the son of a second-level civilization lord to a 99-[-]-year-old cross-civilization company that owns a second-level civilization asset and covers dozens of third-level civilizations. % Asset Owner.
It all seemed like a dream to him.
"My lord, the asset transfer is over, can I go?" Binard has no revenge or other thoughts at all, and now he just wants to leave this hellish place as soon as possible.
"Of course!" Zhang Meng smiled and said, "But it seems inconvenient for you to leave now."
His spaceship has been completely destroyed by Zhang Mengyu's battleship.
"It doesn't matter, I can send my people to pick me up." Binard said quickly, as a rich man, he still has quite a few private spaceships under his name.
"It's a waste of time to go back and forth, let me help you!" Zhang Mengyu pointed to the sky and said, "What is that?"
In the sky is a vehicle that is flying slowly. Of course, this so-called slowness is only relative to other spaceships and ultra-high-speed rail cars.
But it is actually driven by manpower, this is simply a flying version of the bicycle!
"It's an anti-gravity rickshaw that can fly at an altitude of 1000 meters at a maximum speed of about 120 kilometers per hour."
"It can catch up with the high speed," Zhang Meng said with a smile. If this thing is on the earth, it will definitely sell well. "Can it drive in space?"
"This won't work, but there are space rickshaws specially used in space, we call them bicycles for short, and they are usually used for sightseeing."
"That's all!" Zhang Mengyu nodded with satisfaction, the good guy even has the same name.
"You arrange one for Mr. Binard," Zhang Mengyu turned to Binard and said, "Mr. Binard, you can go back by bicycle!"
(End of this chapter)
