Feng Tianxi's face darkened.
He said in a low voice: "Mr. Nie, do you really want to kill the fish to the death?"
Nie Li laughed loudly: "Original Feng is really funny. When the fish dies, the net will break? When the fish dies, the net may not break."
Kunshan's local warlord actually dared to threaten him. Is his foundation so easily tampered with?
Now, Zhao Yannian has to think about it before he moves himself.
Otherwise, there will be chaos in Shendu immediately.
I am not like Xiao Du, and my subordinates are not just those who are bound by profit. I have tens of thousands of loyal followers.
With one order, thousands of people follow.
This is his foundation.
Feng Tianxi felt aggrieved and helpless.
He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Nie, what do you want?"
For the sake of his son, he endured it again.
Nie Li clicked his tongue: "This is how a conversation should be."
"Let's do this, double it, 1.5 million, and I'll give you a discount of 100,000. As long as the money is in place, Young Master Ling will leave Shendu safely!"
Feng Tianxi's teeth were almost broken.
One and a half million, do you want to open your own bank?
Even if you open a bank, you still need time to mint and print coins. Kunshan is just a small place. How can anyone be as rich as Shendu?
One and a half million, that's how much money I've made in my life.
But the accounts cannot be calculated like this. This is 1.5 million working capital.
He had to gamble all his financial and military expenses to raise so much money.
"Mr. Nie, let's get over it!"
When Nie Li heard this, the smile on his face disappeared.
"Passed? I'm in a bad mood right now. I might add more money. I'll give Governor Feng one night to think about it. If he hasn't thought about it by tomorrow morning, then there's no need to talk about it."
He said and hung up the phone.
As for whether you, Feng Tianxi, have so much money, or how you got so much money, you have to decide for yourself.
Not my son.
Why did Nie Li dare to dominate Feng Tianxi like this?
Feng Tianxi had a son when he was old, just such a son.
That's a treasure. I don't need much. Is it appropriate?
Is it reasonable?
It's not reasonable at all.
Hearing that there was no sound on the phone, Feng Tianxi was furious and smashed everything in the office, but it could only be an incompetent rage.
"Adjutant, get me a gun and shoot that idiot."
The adjutant did not dare to step forward. ,
Let the Overseer get angry here.
In fact, Feng Tianxi knew that he could not kill Nie Li. If he really dared to send his men to assassinate Nie Li, Zhao Yannian would not let him go unless others told him.
Kunshan is not far from Shendu.
The five or six thousand men under his command are not elite opponents like Shen Du.
He didn't believe that Nie Li could reach this point without Zhao Yannian's guidance or control behind him.
Killing Nie Li would mean continuing to die.
In fact, he really thought too much. In Shendu now, there are many strangers coming in every day, but every one of them will be recorded.
Anyone who dares to inquire about any topic related to Nie Li will definitely receive special attention.
He was not the only one who wanted to kill Nie Li.
But no one dared.
This is what an underground emperor should have.
Nie Li hung up the phone, Zhao Danqing also finished taking a shower, and walked out like a lotus, wearing pajamas and a rosy face.
He was wiping his half-dry and half-wet hair.
Walking barefoot on the floor, tick-tock, tick-tock.
"Brother Li, why do you want so much money from Feng Tianxi? Doesn't this make him hate you?"
Nie Li took Zhao Danqing in his arms, feeling the relief of going into battle in a vacuum, and said with a smile: "What do you know, I am asking for money? I am asking for his life!"
Zhao Danqing twisted his body and rolled his eyes at Nie Li: "Don't act weirdly."
Nie Li couldn't listen any longer and moved around and slapped with his big hands.
"I'm telling the truth. I didn't lie to you. If Feng Tianxi doesn't agree to my promise, I will break up the relationship. I will do whatever I want."
"It would be better if I agreed. I would make a fortune. How nice would it be?"
How could Zhao Danqing believe Nie Li's nonsense? He had already been attracted by the mischievous hand.
"want!"
Biting the lips.
.....
Afterwards, Nie Li lit a cigarette, used the lighter he received from Master Feng, and lay happily on the bed.
Thinking about things in mind.
Thinking about whether there are any loopholes in his plan, as for what he told Zhao Danqing, he was just teasing her.
It's not that Nie Li is overly concerned, but that this plan is a little crazy and cannot be exposed until the day of the unveiling.
It is essential to be on guard against others.
Feng Tianxi thought that if he gave the money, everything would be fine?
If he didn't give him money, Nie Li could still play with him. Once he really gave him money, it would be time for Feng Tianxi and his son to go to hell together.
As the governor of a region, Feng Tianxi was actually the local emperor, and he had the final say in Kunshan.
The net worth is there.
But one and a half million can definitely kill him. Once it is given to Nie Li, military pay and local administrative money may be filled in.
Nie Li had already informed Yang Kang to prepare for war.
Quietly, the people from the security group and the small base had already begun to move.
Nie Li also secretly made a batch of tricycles and sent them to the small base along with fuel.
I am practicing intensively.
As soon as the money is available, move forward!
Nie Li calculated that there were more than 5,000 people in total riding a three-wheeler, including those from his security group and the small base, including his younger brother, and the indigenous recruits he later recruited.
With the equipment on, 70 kilometers would only take an hour to two hours.
Feng Tianxi, who had no money or food at that time, would be very happy when the magic weapon descended from the sky, right?
The army at this time could not be moved by just a word from the chief officer. Even Zhao Yannian only had three elite divisions that were truly direct lineage, the kind of troops that had been fed long ago and could be deployed at any time without the cost of deployment.
How many such troops can his small Kunshan governor have?
By then, will Kunshan not be ours?
Nie Li was taking care of everything for Feng Tianxi.
Otherwise, why would Nie Li be so cruel?
I never thought about their lives!
A cigarette afterwards is better than a living god.
The next day, Nie Li walked out of Zhao Danqing's yard refreshed. As for supporting the wall? Impossible. Since he has been leveling up higher and higher, Nie Li's physical fitness is amazing!
Eight times a night is not a bad idea.
And Feng Tianxi, after a night of consideration, finally gritted his teeth and agreed.
To this end, he borrowed a lot of money from local landlord families, and also paid for military expenses and administrative expenses for the next three months.
He was ready. As long as he got his son back, he would immediately cut off his legs and arrange for him to marry ten or eight women with big butts.
Just give it to me!
Have a grandchild!
This is considered a waste of practice, change your number!
If I hadn't been too old to have children, I would have killed this cheating loser!
.....Fourth update
A little bit of popular science regardless of word count.
Xianshui Girl: In the rental area at that time, there was also one near Beisi Road. There was a bamboo curtain hanging on the door, and the sign was a gramophone and a few bottles of beer. Because this is a tourist place for foreigners, the fees are expensive, but the management is extremely strict. Special physical examinations are required every week, and any poisonous ones must be closed down.
Bacon Shop: Located near the Eight Immortals Bridge, open at night. It is an open "selling house". In what they call the village, there are "businessmen" and "family members" who live in the house. Everyone knows who is the dealer, but others are called from other people's homes. It's called "Home-flavored Pork". From three to five yuan a time, the village owner takes half, the patrolman takes two-thirds, and those who come to the door are called "walking through the door." It looks like they make a lot of money, but there are also many people who share the profits. Some people get sick and have to borrow usury for treatment, but in fact they are miserable.
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