Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

After all, they are new here, and now they have to face off directly against the most powerful business association in the inner city. The players are still very excited despite their excitement.

Therefore, although their purpose was to raise an army to punish the perpetrators, they did not carry out violent actions at the beginning. Instead, they were polite first and then attacked, allowing the families in the inner city to see the style of the pioneers.

The specific content is...

They set up a bunch of messy banners outside the walls of the Federation of Commerce headquarters, and set up several magic loudspeakers with amplification.

The demonstrators were either allegro masters or veteran rappers, all of whom were good at Freestyle and could do anything to hurt people.

They first used the most concise, clear and catchy language to explain their purpose of besieging the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce today, so as to prevent the other party from talking nonsense first.

Then, using the shortest and most memorable rhyme, everyone who heard it immediately learned to recite the accusations of the Federation, and they could not forget it even if they wanted to.

Not even a moment later, seven or eight children have already learned the songs and are jumping up and down to show off their newly learned songs to their friends.

Moreover, their attacks may seem flamboyant and arrogant, but in fact they are quite meticulous in wording and sentence construction. There is clearly not even a single curse word, but they are very aggressive and they are precisely aimed at the Chamber of Commerce. The knives are pierced into their most vulnerable areas. Chest, never waste any damage.

Damn it, that's too much!

Put on your clothes and drive away your female companion. With Sora's identity and status, how could he possibly swallow this bad breath! ?

After all, grandpa, who am I? I am an old man with sunshine and black flags. Did you see that my heart is as dark as smoke?

That stinky guy from out of town came to our Sunshine City to beg for food! These savage orientals must be taken down today, and they must be slapped in the face!

Before he could say anything, others were already urging the handlers to take action quickly and drive this group of ignorant Easterners out of the inner city. It would be best to drive them out of Sunshine City directly!

But as mentioned above, the player's verbal output is very disciplined. If you want to scold profiteers, just scold profiteers. Even if they are theoretically the same family, they will not mention anything about the troubles related to handling people, and will never spread AOE damage to others. .

Therefore, instead of being angry, the tax handlers who were watching around were all laughing and watching the show.

——You’re going to scold these profiteers for having children without buttocks in a roundabout way, right? No matter who scolds me, my handler will have fun today!

While they lamented how eloquent these Orientals were, they memorized the lyrics quietly, wondering if they would be sure to win if they argued at this pace when they went to the pub to drink in the future.

Moreover, although the Orientals are new here, the gangster forces in the outer city that have been uprooted cannot give them a full fight. Their true strength can be said to be unfathomable. It is really hard to conflict with them over such a trivial matter. Not wise.

Don't worry if something big happens in Sunshine City, but I am seriously injured in the battle with the Orientals, I will be the only one who is unlucky.

It's better to be more stable. Didn't those old guys just greet the whole family in a roundabout way? I really can’t hold my breath, I need to practice!

Of course, although there is no strict superior-subordinate relationship between managers and businessmen, there is definitely a cooperative relationship, so you have to give a little face to the superficial brothers.

Therefore, they did not express these accusations against Xiao Jiujiu, but used more high-sounding excuses.

Sir, where they are standing now is not within the scope of our Chamber of Commerce Building, and they did not use violence, they just said some words. We really have no need and no way to interfere with them.

Right, free trade, all this is the best arrangement, don't interfere with other people's natural trends. Is Mr. Sola right?

Let's do this. If you are really anxious, you can go to our minister. As long as the eldest sister nods, we will immediately attack with the whole army and ensure that the mission is completed. How about it?

The old foxes in the association were so angry that their beards turned white when they saw this group of old bastards in front of them talking nonsense.

The situation was chaotic some time ago, and it was when force was needed to stabilize the situation. These handlers worked against the will and everyone turned a blind eye.

But now people are knocking on the door. They are the association's full-time bodyguards. You can actually find reasons to shirk it!

Seeing his group of little brothers coming to complain to him with red eyes, the angry Sora transformed into a desktop cleaning master and threw everything on the desk to the ground with his gloved hands.

——Isn’t it because last month’s reward was a little less? The situation in the castle has been so difficult recently. How can I make money if you don’t shed more blood? Can’t you understand grandpa’s difficulties?

He was shaking all over, holding on to the table and breathing heavily for a long time. Then he calmed down and sat down again, saying in a deep voice.

Paper and pen.

The businessmen looked at each other. Didn't you sweep all the papers and pens here on the floor? Where can we go to find them for you...

Paper and pen!

This group of gray-haired old foxes did not dare to neglect any more, so they had no choice but to lie down quickly, like hens just looking for food, to help their old leader put together a set of writing tools.

Sola spread out a blank piece of paper and wrote a letter. He also wrote the words personally addressed by Tax Minister Christine on the envelope very carefully, and then asked his trusted courier to send it to him for processing as quickly as possible. People's office.

Not long after the trustworthy envoy left in a hurry, the anger in their hearts was still not gone when they saw him hurried back with a few bodyguards.

Although the distance between the two is indeed not that far, you came back too fast. Could it be...

Holding back his blood pressure that couldn't wait to start taking off, Sola asked as steady his voice as possible.

Why did you come back so soon? What did Christine say?

The messenger stood still for three seconds, then suddenly gave an embarrassing smile.

She...she's not here.

Sora, the old fox leader, can be used with confidence at critical moments. Naturally, this messenger will not be taken lightly.

In fact, he didn't give the people any time to react after setting off, and directly attacked their station.

As a result, when I knocked on the door of the minister's office, I saw that the huge space was covered with frost.

Because the person sitting here is not Christine, but the frost giant who is her deputy.

Where is she?

she is not here.

What did she do?

She said she had no comment.

Although the messenger couldn't see it, he was sure that his expression at that time must have been wonderful.

But no matter how exciting it was, he still had to find a way to solve the problem, so he still bit the bullet, mobilized all his patience and continued to ask.

Then as deputy, can you lead the handlers and help us drive away these offending Orientals?

As a result, the frost giant smiled slightly, and frost fell between his brows.

I'm sorry. I made a small mistake some time ago. I'm still in the punishment period recently and have been deprived of a lot of power. So I can't say anything about this matter at the moment. How about you wait a little longer? I'll wait until the minister comes back. Will immediately...

boom!

Although Sora really couldn't stand it anymore, the sound was not the sound of him slamming the table, but the sound of a little old man falling to the ground because he was so angry that he died on the spot.

Pushing and blocking, frantically blaming others, and talking about others. These are all words of our business federation. How could these bumpkins learn it? ?

Seeing that one of his old friends was gone, the remaining old men were also so sad that they burst into tears on the spot.

Brin, good old Blin, it's gone no matter what you say. Wuwuwu... It's agreed that his grain store belongs to me.

Oh, I'm really sad that my brother is gone... Then I want a tavern, and I can own two shares in that tavern!

My brother is really crying this time and I can't bear it... I have actually been interested in his second granddaughter for a long time. How about handing her clothing store to me?

While crying and talking, they ate the bodies of their companions as quickly as possible, and then returned to the focus of the conversation.

——The handler is unwilling to take action. How should we deal with the Easterners who are blocking the door properly?

But for them, the most important thing about this incident is not the second half in front of them, but the violent system of handling people that was exposed in the incident and is on the verge of getting out of control.

Not only Sola, but also many people within the association know that Christine has been making frequent small moves recently.

She, who had always been rude and dull, as if her brain was all about muscles, seemed to suddenly change horses and regain the social activity of an inner-city high-ranking person.

But if she is trying to pursue the God of Choice, it can also be explained as a simple desire for love, and she wants to coax him while he is young, so that he can eat the young grass.

Then she has close personal relationships with some of the more famous adventurers, and even has contact with people from the mountain mercenaries, which is really a bit out of line.

Sola knew that this was an unfamiliar eagle dog and that she would bite its owner sooner or later, but she did not expect that it would happen at such a special moment.

Black and white died, his most precious knife was broken inexplicably, and his deck of cards suffered a big blow. If he wanted to continue operating, he had to rely on Christine's existence.

You need me, maybe this is the reason why she can be so arrogant today, without even bothering to show her face...

Holding a pen in his hand, Sora's knuckles gradually turned white, and his face became brighter and darker. Finally, he slapped the pen on the table.

Those Orientals came here just to see us ruined and extort some money from us.

That's right. Isn't old Brin dead? Use part of his family fortune as compensation and hush money to get this matter out of the way first.

If it had been just now, these old foxes would have tried to persuade him with righteous indignation to stop Sora from this embarrassing behavior of surrendering before the fight even started.

It's not because they have any backbone, but if they really want to lose money, they will definitely have to pay part of it themselves. I feel bad.

But now that all the losses are paid by Old Brin, it seems that he has no losses to speak of. What a good deal!

As for giving in to the Orientals who came to Sunshine City for no apparent reason, what should I do with my old face...

Tear it up~ bang!

You want this, right? Isn’t it just about face? Come on, please give me a price. How much will I sell it to you?

Christine's matter had to be considered in the long term, so this time the crisis was successfully resolved.

The businessmen all left the office with satisfaction, wondering how to cook their portion of Brin meat more deliciously.

Players were stunned when they heard that the Business Federation had given up, took the initiative to cut off black and white, and was willing to make up for the White Wolf family's losses in this incident.

No, we all prepared the worst plan with guns in hand, follow me, kill Sora, and rob the building. Why did you just open the door and surrender?

After receiving this large amount of gold coins, they were even a little disillusioned. The players gave in to each other before carrying the box and leaving the inner city.

Along the way, they did not come back victorious and show off their power. Instead, they felt a bit regretful and despondent about their unrealized ambitions and unfulfilled achievements.

So much so that until the next morning, there were still players posting complaints on the forum.

——Oh, why didn't we start a fight? This money was taken too lightly. If it really doesn't work, why don't we spend it later?

But after everyone left, Sora, who was left alone in the office, picked up the pen again in silence and started spinning it on his fingertips.

Christine, Finn, Tenis...and the female priest with a suspicious identity, and the most abominable divine choice...

After pondering for a moment, he stood up suddenly and walked to the bookcase on the side. Like every big shot's office, there would be a secret door here.

However, behind his secret door is not some dirty and bloody experimental field, but one exquisite and beautiful storage grid after another.

For those stupid businessmen, Christine, this terrifying war machine, may be difficult to deal with.

But for me, this centaur that goes around and around and still looks childish like a child is actually easy to solve.

Sora's fingers traced one box and one glass container, finally stopping on the most beautiful crystal jar among them.

Inside the jar is a heart that is not too big, and can even be called light, but looking at the faint shadow swaying, it is actually beating slowly.

After watching for a long time with some intoxication, Sora took off his gloves, revealing his hands that were scratched and covered in blood.

He took out a silver-plated gold-handled dagger, added another scar on it without hesitation, and put the bright red blood into it.

After receiving the fresh blood, his heart suddenly accelerated like a person thirsty for water, and Sola could feel that the closeness between the two was increasing.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

He smiled silently, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became more and more exaggerated.

It doesn't matter, the most harmless person in the crowd is often the most dangerous one.

When they fight to the death and the final winner is limping and thinks he is the final winner, we can just enter quietly...