Chapter 67 Mud can’t hold up the wall

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Bang!

Dakou Niu slapped the sofa and stood up suddenly.

"Crow! This is a good idea. Do things in the name of charity, and we can use this name to launder money afterwards. If everything goes well, we will not only have a good reputation, but also make a fortune. Let's see who dares to look down on us. From now on, everyone will I can live in a mansion on the top of the mountain, have pool parties with a large group of models and celebrities during the holidays, drive luxury cars, and visit celebrities." At this point, Dakou Niu's old face also flushed with excitement.

Chen Xingtai showed even more excitement, and Feng Linwen could even feel the huge energy flowing through the opponent's body. It seemed that under the violent agitation of emotions, his martial arts cultivation, which had been paused for a long time, was about to break through.

Looking at this group of excited people, Feng Linwen suppressed the words that originally came to his lips.

That's what the saying goes, mud can't hold up a wall.

Once a person is addicted to taking side paths, he will turn a blind eye and continue to go astray even if there is a road to the sky, and he will never be able to pull back.

According to Feng Linyi's opinion, since he wants to clear his name and go ashore, he can't commit fraud or do some bullshit in the name of charity.

There has always been a saying that goes like this: "Money becomes paper when it is too much." This sentence may seem like a pretense, but in fact, this is the true truth.

Ordinary ordinary people are mostly trapped in life. They are worried about food, clothing, housing, transportation, marriage and children, various living expenses, education and medical care. Naturally, they cannot do without trivial matters. They regard money as a big deal and treat it as nothing. everything. These are the rules set by the vested interests, and they are also a cage created by reason, and everyone is willing to be trapped in it.

But once you get rich to a certain level, even if you spend extravagant expenses, as long as you don't mess with it yourself, basically most of your money will not be used in your lifetime.

At that time, money would be exchanged for power, status, connections, social status, image and status in people's mouths and eyes, and even a name in history.

In overall planning, it means comprehensive resources.

In this case, charity itself is a business that is sure to make money without losing money. Because serious charity is not about sending as much money as you have to certain places in need of support. It is about operating funds in a planned manner, purchasing materials, and allocating resources reasonably.

If you are in charge of this business, you will be able to grasp a large number of resources, connections, and relationships. With these, you will have power.

Why do you still want to take advantage of others? Why fake charity? Why still use it to launder black money?

"Blinded by greed, we cannot see the real interests hidden behind money beyond money. In this world, the most precious resource is always people, and the most valuable resource is naturally the human heart. Those large factories and enterprises Bosses, supermarket chain owners, and large farmers...their money is far less than that of some technology upstarts. But why are their words often more effective? Can they really influence certain decisions of a country? This can also give rise to a huge A family that has been inherited for many years without declining? Because they have more jobs in their hands, they provide life for thousands of families, stabilize many families, and are the life of countless people from birth to death. "

"Wealth can be easily taken away, but this kind of influence and deep-rooted power radiation is a thick armor..."

After putting his thoughts behind him, Feng Linwen cooperated with the others and showed a ferocious smile.

He has said enough.

He could show his cruelty by killing his men in front of Dakou Niu.

This is natural...not only because of the petition, but also because people who live in the world have to be ruthless. There is no ruthlessness, just like a sheep that broke into the wolf's den and was eaten up sooner or later.

Later, he offered suggestions, showed his own value, and proved that he was a talent.

that's enough.

There is no need for him to educate Dakouniu and the others on how to be a real capitalist, philanthropist, and a real 'superior person'. If they are willing to continue to be urinals, then let them do it.

What Feng Linwen needed was steps, not a ceiling above his head.

"Xingtai, you are responsible for handling this matter, Crow...you will be Xingtai's assistant. The two of you are responsible for handling this matter, remember to do it beautifully and grandly...don't do it like It's a grassroots team." Dakou Niu took a long puff of his cigar, and his thick chin trembled like a pufferfish.

Then he said excitedly: "Xingtai, remember not to be afraid of spending money, there will be a gang to back you up. Tomorrow you go to A Biao and get one thousand...not fifty million for investment. If it is not enough, I will find a way. . In short, I want the entire port city... the entire Southeast Asia and island countries to know about this."

call···!

Strong winds swept through the living room, blowing much of the furniture away.

Heavy iron armor appeared on Chen Xingtai's body. Gradually, the armor's light became thinner and thinner, and finally it was like a layer of gray skin, sticking tightly to his body. The originally bronzed skin now has a darker tone that will never disappear.

The big-mouthed cow was smoking a cigar, and his fat face was hidden behind the smoke, making it hard to see clearly.

The mixed-race man said: "Very good, Artest, your breakthrough now is just right. Do you have the guts to fight against the Rakshasa evil god now?"

Chen Xingtai's face was full of excitement and he said arrogantly: "As long as he dares to come, I will crush his head. I am now invulnerable to all poisons and protected by iron clothes. Anyone who is within five steps of me, as long as I want him to die, Don’t even think about leaving alive.”

Feng Linwen didn't take Chen Xingtai's words to heart at all.

The deepest water in this world.

If we sort out all the timelines and sort out the connections, Chen Xingtai like now would not be in the top 100 in terms of strength.

Of course, Feng Linyi has reason to believe that the top masters in the world have either been completely killed, leaving only symbolic marks, or have been detained and taken out of the world, so there is no need to worry about those people.

Otherwise, if Feng Linwen was doing trouble in this world, he would really have to worry about suddenly suffering some inexplicable blow.

For example, the Sky Envoy who has practiced the "Vault of Heaven's Ten Thousand Changes and Thousands of Machine Skills" is an old guy who has lived for thousands of years. The changes in the ages throughout the ages are all related to him. Even the success or failure of many temporary protagonists is controlled by him behind the scenes.

By controlling the trendsetters of the times, you can gain insight into the fluctuations of destiny and practice the martial arts of destiny.

Even if he is not a god, he is still a warrior close to a god.

With Feng Linwen's thin arms and legs, he had no chance of winning.

Cthulhu was lucky that time. First of all, the sealed Cthulhu was not an offensive player. Secondly, the other party wanted to sneak into reality through him, but they did not expect that Feng Linye's memory structure was very complicated, including true and false, past and present lives. This caused many flaws in the dream and made Feng Linye He found an opportunity to resist and struck back in one fell swoop.

I think I must have regretted coming to Cthulhu as to why Wang Yu was not the chosen target in the first place.

"In that case, Artai... you will take Crow to the walled city in two days. We need space to build a grand competition ground. The better land in the port city is already owned, so spend money to buy it... We can't afford it, and we can't buy it. We can only chew on this hard bone." Dakou Niu put down the cigar, and then said to Chen Xingtai.

It seemed like a natural sentence, but both Chen Xingtai and the mixed-race man changed their expressions at the same time.

Feng Linwen knew why, but pretended not to know. He just looked at the three people's "performance" in surprise.

"Sure enough, he looks as cunning as a fox, but is actually as stupid as a pig. At this time, I still want to test it. Indeed... I was born in the market and licked blood from the edge of my knife. Although I was more ruthless than ordinary people, I was beaten and killed. If you lower your horizons, you will naturally have limitations. It is appropriate to act cautiously and test your loyalty before entrusting you with important tasks. But doing this... is too clumsy! It is unsightly!" Feng Linwen was dissing crazily in his heart. He looked down upon the big-mouthed cow and looked down upon it.