Chapter 33:
"Hey, do I look like a fool?" the thinner middle-aged man whispered, "I caught him, then let him go, kicked me out of the Bureau of Investigation and gave this vampire as a apologize?"
At this time, Zhou Ye had been led by Will himself to a secret room in the manor, accompanied by Ivanova.
As soon as the three entered the door, they saw a group of ten people sitting around the conference table in the secret room. There are Arabs with beards and white headscarves, there are old men with big belly, and there are old women with folds on their faces.
"Will, you called us all over and said that there is a big business to discuss with us. What is the big business that requires so many of us to do?" As soon as Will came in, the Arabs began to ask questions.
"Dear Brother Muhammad, please be a little bit patient, I believe you will definitely feel that your trip is worthwhile after a while!" Will's face was full of smiles, and he didn't care about the Arabs' offense.
The three walked to the front of the conference table. When everyone thought that the young and handsome East Asian man was Will's assistant, they found that the young man sitting at the conference table was not Will as they thought. This caused an uproar...
"Who is he? Will! I don't remember you telling me that someone I didn't know was coming in!"
"Yes, Will, you need to give me an explanation!"
"Everyone, please be quiet... Please be quiet." Will said loudly, until he saw that everyone was quiet before he said slowly: "Now I am honored to introduce my great master, Mr. Zhou Ye!"
"What's the matter? Never heard you say you have a master?"
"Are you crazy Will!"
"My God, this guy is definitely being controlled!"
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Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Zhou Ye's expression turned pale, and he said, "I said, be quiet..."
Everyone immediately closed their mouths, sat up straight like soldiers, and straightened their waists, but everyone's faces were full of frightened expressions, and anyone who was out of control would be terrified.
"Very good..." Zhou Ye smiled contentedly and said, "Originally, I refused to hold this party by Will, because I hate trouble, especially those FBI who are called trouble, but obviously, Will holds this party. You've brought those troubles to the door, and now there are two FBI agents staring at the door of the manor!"
"Master, I'm sorry, I'll deal with them now!" Will immediately lowered his head in fear.
"No, they didn't find anything!" Zhou Ye waved his hand and continued to look at the ten people present. "As for Will's reason for bringing you together, it is very simple, that is, I hope you can be used by me..."
"Woooo..." The old woman with a wrinkled face opened her mouth desperately.
"Looks like you have something to say?" Zhou Ye looked at her and said, "Then I allow you to speak!"
"We work for you, what benefits can you give us? We are not short of money!" Following Zhou Ye's words, the old woman could finally speak.
"The master, her name is Jacqueline Onassis, the widow of the Greek ship king. She was married three times in her life, and each time her husband died, she received all the inheritance... Now she has a property of 67.7 billion US dollars, yes A real black widow."
"Oh, Ms. Onassis?" Zhou Ye smiled, "That's a good question!"
Saying that, Zhou Ye stood up and walked slowly to her side. "As for me, I have always believed in a principle that if you want to gain something, you must give something. I need your dedication and your loyalty, and of course I will give you what you want but can't get!"
"Hey, is there still something in the world that I can't get?" Jacqueline said with a mocking expression.
"Of course there is, for example... time." Zhou Ye smiled and patted Jacqueline's hand lightly. Under the eyes of everyone, that Jacqueline's face seemed to have been casted by magic. Getting younger...as if time was starting to turn back on her.
"Gosh..."
"It's not true, Jacqueline, look at your face!"
At this time, Zhou Ye knew that he had successfully attracted their attention, so he also let go of his psychic power to suppress them.
Chapter 46
Jacqueline hurriedly took out a vanity mirror from her bag. She had not looked in the mirror for a long time and saw that what caught her eye was not the wrinkled face she had imagined, but that she was still twenty-five years old. With that beautiful flower-like face, she couldn't help groping in her chest, her already sagging breast became straight and elastic again...
"Oh my god... oh my god..." Jacqueline looked at herself in the mirror with a face full of surprise.
"What did you see?" Zhou Ye asked with a smile, "Did you see the reverse flow of time?"
"It's amazing!" Jacqueline asked with a look of surprise: "How did you do it!"
"Of course..." Zhou Ye didn't answer her, but put his hand on Jacqueline's wrist again, "What I can give you, I can naturally deprive you..."
"No... God, stop, stop..." Jacqueline watched her smooth skin turn dull again, and the wrinkles on her face climbed up her cheeks and forehead again.
"I said, you need to fight for all of this yourself!" Zhou Ye ignored Jacqueline who was crying. He went back to his seat and sat down again. Then he said, "Choose now, ladies and gentlemen, do you choose to serve me, or do you choose to just throw away the wealth of the enemy and turn it into a pile of ashes?"
"I want to ask you a question, okay?" an old gentleman with glasses who looked polite stood up and said.
"Master, he is the number three person in the California consortium, Bervin Francis, this manor belongs to him, ... he has property worth 130 billion US dollars." Will continued to play the role of his top dogleg.
"Of course, please, sir!" Zhou Ye nodded.
"I want to know, why do you want us to work for you? To subvert the regime of a small country? To give you the money you need? Or to commit a terrorist attack or to impeach the President of the United States?"
"There is no specific goal!" Zhou Ye said with a smile: "I just need you to use your interpersonal relationships or your financial resources to **** me when I need it. Of course, if it is the President of the United States, If I want his life today, he will never survive tomorrow, so you can rest assured that you don't need to do those things."
"Then I'm willing to join your subordinates and serve you!" Bai Wen said, bending down to face Zhou Ye, and said respectfully, "Follow your orders at any time!"
"I like to deal with smart people!" Zhou Ye appeared on Bai Wen's back in an instant as he spoke, and lightly patted him on the shoulder. "So, to give you ten years of youth, as long as you are faithful to do things for me, I can give you five years of youth every five years, until eternity..."
Everyone watched with joy as Bai Wen's old face slowly became younger, and soon he, who was almost seventy years old, turned into what looked like he was only in his fifties.
With the first one to take the lead, let alone those behind. Of course, Zhou Ye also gave each of them ten years. If you want more time and want to become younger, you need to take credit for it. now...
In order to have a younger body, Jacqueline presented her own luxury private yacht [Greek Queen], which cost 1.2 billion US dollars to build. The Greek Queen is 182 meters long, has a speed of 30 knots, and has two outdoor swimming pools on board. An indoor swimming pool, with two helipads, and all kinds of luxurious fittings, it is simply a mobile villa at sea...
Zhou Ye was very satisfied with this, so he promised to give her another 20 years. Of course, it would not be given to her at one time, but will be given to her in installments within a year, so as not to cause trouble for Zhou Ye himself.
Others have followed suit, offering their favorites one after another. The local tyrant in the Middle East sent his own luxury Boeing 747...plus his personal flight attendant...
Well, Zhou Ye said that he would not accept broken shoes. Asizabbi hurriedly explained that he was inhumane more than ten years ago. These private flight attendants are still young, and a special female doctor examines them every month. , and I have never touched them, just put them on my plane to be eye-catching. Zhou Ye is very satisfied with this...
Then there will be a bunch of people offering their own gifts to their masters one by one, some of their property, some of their castle, some of their manor... and some of their own private island...
Of course, Zhou Ye also gave them more time depending on the situation. The only one who didn't immediately donate was William Cliff Jefferson from the Canadian consortium.
"Master..." William came to Zhou Ye, bowed his head deeply, and said, "Those things that smell of gold are just insulting your holiness. What I want to offer to the holy you is this world. The only elf in the world, a virgin as beautiful as a elf..."
"Oh?" Zhou Ye looked at him interestingly and said, "Is there really a woman like a fairy in this world?"
"Yes, my master, you can see her tomorrow!" William said confidently: "Trust my master, you will not be disappointed!"
"Then I look forward to tomorrow!" Zhou Ye said with a smile.
Each of these ten people was planted with psychological hints by Zhou Ye. They couldn't betray Zhou Ye, and they couldn't tell what happened to them here. Zhou Ye was very relieved about this.
Of course, the things that were given to Zhou Ye are naturally Zhou Ye's, but of course the cost of maintenance is still borne by them themselves. It's all about being human. These old guys really don't take money as money. Spend it, to the point where they don't care about money anymore, what matters is their lives...
The richer people are, the less they want to die, and the poorer people feel, the more boring life is. This is a very interesting question.
