Chapter 308 I Think You Are The Real Clown
Stina, Ji Zekai and others followed the old man in a suit. The group stood up from the round table in the noble restaurant and quickly walked outside.
It is said that when this platinum-level 'Noble Restaurant' hideout was first conquered, the dining tables were covered with human skulls.
I don’t know what kind of ‘noble’ is dining here…
Even on the surrounding walls, there are many murals of cooking humans, which makes people feel creepy when walking among them.
Originally, this hideout was a gangster guild in North America.
This kind of environment is quite suitable for that guild.
But now that the Tian Serpentis Guild bought it, it still seems a bit out of place.
"Let someone paint all these murals another day."
The old man in a suit, who was the president, frowned and said something.
In his opinion, although what he was doing in his position was also 'eating people', his posture should be elegant.
Can't be so rude and brutal.
After listening to his words, Ji Zekai nodded immediately: "Okay, president. I will make arrangements immediately."
The old man in a suit snorted coldly: "Who asked you to make arrangements now? Let's settle the matter of Shadow first."
"..."
Ji Zekai was so reprimanded that he broke into a cold sweat. Although he didn't show it, he was quite unhappy inside.
"Isn't he just a former governor?"
"Based on this old guy's current strength, he is no match for me..."
But there is no way.
In the early days of the God Abandoned game, many former officials in North America had resources. With the resources, their combat power could be guaranteed. No matter how bad they were, they would not be lower than the average level.
The blond woman Stina on the side watched all this with cold eyes.
She said nothing, but there was always an ominous premonition.
Will they, there is no ‘another day’?
…
Qin Feng was leaning leisurely on a broken stone pillar outside the defense barrier of the 'Noble Restaurant'.
He was wearing legendary leather armor and playing with a seemingly inconspicuous dagger in his hand. He wore a forest-white 'mask of no life' on his face and had a cold and indifferent temperament.
When he just killed those North American players, he didn't even activate the mask's ability...
Because all those people have killing value!
It can be seen that it is not a good thing.
He looked faintly at the defensive barrier of the hiding place. There were dozens of white 'bodyguards' wearing full platinum-level equipment, looking at him warily.
These dozens of people are all elite players of the Sky Serpent Guild.
They each followed seven leaders and joined the Serpentis when they were officially formed.
When the Frightening Clown incident occurred, these people also stayed in the 'Noble Restaurant' hideout very loyally.
Among them was a tall, thin, white, middle-aged mage, who was staring at Qin Feng outside, his hand holding the staff trembling slightly.
He is the captain of this team.
It is usually regarded as a top-notch existence in North America. With official support, its resources and strength are top-notch.
but now……
In front of the 'Shadow', he found that he had no confidence at all!
"Fortunately, there is a defensive barrier..."
Only the defensive barrier of the platinum-level hideout can give him a little sense of security.
However, what would he think if he knew that this defensive barrier was completely useless in front of Qin Feng?
soon.
The old man in a suit filed out of the building with Ji Zekai and six others.
As he walked this way, he smiled.
After the old man in the suit saw Qin Feng, he quickly led people to him, separated from him by a layer of defensive barrier, and did not dare to come out...
I saw him maintaining a polite smile and speaking a series of English words quite politely.
I have a little respect for Qin Feng, but not much.
How could Qin Feng give such an old man a good look?
He heard the other party talking and spoke slowly: "I don't understand, is there anyone who can speak Daxia dialect?"
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the old man in a suit frowned.
He believed that Shadow's move was to gain the initiative in the negotiations...
But how could Qin Feng think so much?
It's just not giving face.
Among the seven people on the other side, two can speak Daxia dialect, one is Ji Zekai and the other is Stina.
Ji Zekai was a little hesitant when he heard Qin Feng's words. He still retained some of the habits he had before the advent of the God Abandoned Game. He would look at people's faces when he spoke and acted.
Now he is working for the old man in a suit.
He was worried that if he answered rashly, he would have the idea of 'taking over the host', and he was also worried that the negotiation initiative would fall into the hands of the 'shadow', in which case he would be a sinner...
But when he hesitated.
Stina has already spoken: "I can. Ji Zekai can too. Hello Mr. Shadow, my name is Stina. Thank you for taking the time to come to our Los Angeles chicken. We know that your time is precious, so we will get straight to the point... Excuse me, do you need it? What conditions will allow us to get rid of that epic Terror Clown?"
She speaks very directly.
And Qin Feng likes this style.
He is too lazy to deal with politicians and chats for a long time without getting to the point. Isn't that a waste of time?
And when Stina said these words.
Ji Zekai reacted immediately, glanced at Stina subtly, and then quickly acted as an interpreter with the others next to him.
"Sure enough, the old man is a little unhappy."
Ji Zekai glanced at the old man in a suit and felt secretly happy.
He and Stina are both the vice-presidents of Tian Serpentis. Although they are responsible for genius-targeting programs in different countries, their authority has varying degrees of authority, including allocations, resources, etc. It is the old man in a suit who has the final say...
Although Qin Feng doesn't like to argue with others, he can still clearly see the micro-expressions between everyone.
"idiot."
Qin Feng didn't bother to pay attention at all.
Anyway...
In his eyes, except for the blond woman 'Nikana', everyone else was already dead.
Upon hearing Stina's direct question, Qin Feng replied indifferently: "You can make an offer, as long as I am satisfied."
This is very subtle.
This made Stina a little embarrassed.
"Please allow us to discuss this."
After she said this, she stepped aside and began to discuss with Ji Zekai, the old man in a suit and others.
Ji Zekai first said: "I suggest giving him a thousand years of life. He solved the catastrophic Pluto in the Demon City and the epic Phoenix in Haicheng. Daxia officials gave him a thousand years of life. At most, they gave him a medal. , calling him the 'Guardian of Los Angeles Chickens'."
"Are you brainless or really stupid? That's Daxia official. Are you Daxia official?"
"I listen to Miss Stina. How much does Miss Stina think is appropriate?"
This is what her suitor is proposing.
After hearing this, Stina pondered for a moment and said: "At least ten thousand years to start. After all, this will save a city and affect tens of millions of people. If we give less, it will appear that we are not sincere."
Ji Zekai sarcastically said: "Starting from ten thousand years, do we need to add five thousand years to make friends with the shadows? Maintain friendly relations?"
Ten thousand years of life!
That was a huge fortune that he had never thought of!
At this stage, a large guild with 10,000 people can only collect a few hundred years of tax revenue every day. Some guilds with higher tax rates and stronger overall strength can have a tax revenue of over a thousand years, and they can already be ranked in the top 20 in the Los Angeles Chicken Ranking.
Now Stina says she has a life span of 10,000 years. How can this be accepted?
"Ji Zekai, I think you are the real clown."
Stina glanced at Ji Zekai coldly: "The clown is super powerful outside, and you are risking your life."
