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Section 175 Performance

Forcefully suppressed the doubts in his heart, and with a slight surprise of ecstasy, Lin Xiang was so excited that he even trembled with his voice: "Tell me! As long as it is something I can do, there is absolutely no problem."

While speaking, he quietly stretched out his right hand and pressed a hidden button in the groove at the bottom of the drawer. This is a dense line between the city main office and the headquarters of the North District Mercenary Corps. According to the agreement, once triggered, it means that he has encountered quite difficult troubles.

Chen Peng looked at him with quite admiration, put away his legs on the desk, sat up straight, reached under the burqa, took out a light blue rubber hose, and handed it to him slowly.

"Jet?"

Looking at this extremely familiar drug, but he had never used it, Lin Xiang subconsciously read out its magically hateful name.

He could probably guess what Chen Peng said.

"Yes, it's Jet."

Chen Peng's eyes emitted a greedy look, and he said his request directly: "This is an emerging city. Although I don't know what method you used to build it in the empty wilderness, I personally really appreciate this action. There are thousands of residents in this city, and each of them has their own special desires and requirements. Some people like delicious food, some people like wine and women, and of course, some people have a special liking for cute little things like "Jet". It can bring you unprecedented strong pleasure, and can make you have the wonderful impulse to own the whole world and even manipulate God's moment of inhalation. It is no exaggeration to say that you have it, you have everything."

Lin Xiang moved his body forward and asked in confusion: "What do you mean..."

"I want to have the right to exclusively operate "Jet" in Yinyue City-"

Speaking of this, Chen Peng put away the smile on his face and released the terrifying coldness and cruelty again: "This is the only way you can keep your head. I have promised that the Fei family will definitely put your head on Fei Tu's altar. However... everything in this world can be negotiated. As long as you can bring more benefits or agree to the request just now, I will naturally stand on your side. In fact, if I kill you, I will still get what I want, and this city will still become the dumping place for "Jet". If it weren't for the first time you gave me, it was pretty good, now... you are already a dead person."

These words are full of naked threats and intimidation. In Lin Xiang's view, a large part of them is actually bluffing. Once Yinyue City loses control or the legal system collapses, foreign goods flowing in from various channels will fill the entire market. Chen Peng is a parasitic with a strength of seven stars, but he cannot control the huge armed forces of Yinyue City. Without helping him maintain and stabilize, there is no such thing as exclusive.

Lin Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers together gently tapped the tabletop, and looked at the opposite side thoughtfully, without agreeing or rejecting.

"I would like to remind you, I don't have much patience." Chen Peng's face became more and more gloomy.

"Haha! Since you talk about money, we have a common topic."

With the unique sarcastic smile of the businessman, Lin Xiang stood up, walked to the closet, took out a bottle of old white wine and two wide-mouthed glasses in the center of the table, poured the same amount of wine in sequence, picked up a glass and took a sip, and said lightly: "I am frank, you are so greedy. Of course, I agree with your proposal just now. But... while getting the exclusive management rights of Yinyue City "Jet", Mr. Chen Peng, should you make a little corresponding statement?"

"Sign up?" Chen Peng frowned, and a faint murderous intent appeared on his gloomy face.

"I need at least 40% of the profit-"

Lin Xiang looked naked and profiteering. He gestured with foam everywhere. When talking about the word "money", his eyes were so excited that they shone brightly, and the muscles on his body would tremble involuntarily. Compared with the past, this time it was definitely not because of fear, but because of excitement.

"This is a profitable big business. We are all very clear about the huge profits brought by "Jet". You should understand that as the scale of Yinyue City continues to expand, more and more products will enter this huge market. In order to ensure your exclusive management rights, I must arrange for the army to expel other outsiders who operate similar products. In order to increase profits, I must promulgate relevant laws to let more people absorb "Jet". We can also expand this circle of interests as much as possible, and force them to accept "Jet" input by attacking other cities or settlements. At that time, not to mention a few tens of thousands of people, even hundreds of thousands, millions of people will become the most determined users of "Jet". Haha! Can you imagine what kind of scene it would be to pile up the entire room with countless ink-scented banknotes?"

Lin Xiang's performance was extremely realistic. In the old era, he had watched several videos of pyramid schemes. His desire for money was enough to turn normal people into irrational madmen in that era. This fanatical brainwashing method is also applicable to the current situation. He had to let Chen Peng step by step according to the route he set, and to the greatest extent he was alert to himself.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions...

These numbers are like heavy hammers hitting Chen Peng's heart. "Jet" is a powerful drug. Compared with heroin in the old era, its initial research purpose was also used as a medical drug. However, its stimulation effect on the central nerve is much stronger than heroin. The user will obtain several times or even more than ten times of violent force by forcibly secreting hormones in the body when it exceeds the limit of the body. After a short period of time, the overloaded muscles and nerves will become weak or permanently atrophy, and the brain's thinking ability will also be A sharp drop. In order to avoid such terrible consequences, people began to dilute the black high-purity "Jet" and divide it into different concentration levels to suit more users. This kind of thing will have a strong permanent dependence effect, and users who are addicted to hallucinations and temporary hyperactivity will get them at all costs. When drug addiction breaks out, even a single "Jet" priced at millions of currencies will still be purchased. Of course, this is just a metaphor, and even the craziest drug dealers will never mark such a terrifying price.

"Millions of people..."

Chen Peng, who had always been calm, suddenly felt his heart beating violently and his throat was a little dry. He grabbed the cup on the table with his slightly trembling hands and drank the liquid inside. The pure white wine slowly sliding down his throat was like a burning flame, igniting the entire stomach, burning the entire body, nerves, muscles, bones, and even the brain were surrounded by a ball of increasingly intense high temperature.

The population of the wasteland world is very sparse. Even if the uninhabitable medium and severe radiation areas, oceans and lakes are excluded, and the scope of human activities is extremely limited in limited light radiation areas. Even large-scale institutions such as Sosbia and Ferdinand have a maximum population of no more than 200,000. From a theoretical perspective, if all refugees in the wilderness can be gathered, millions of cities may indeed appear. But so far, the population of the most prosperous wasteland cities that Chen Peng knows is only 120,000.

Millions of people, what does this mean?

People who are addicted to "Jet" will use everything to exchange for a small injection at all costs. What drug dealers need to collect is not just a single currency. Food, clean, radiation-free water, women, clothing... As long as things that can be of use value can replace the position of money. With these, you can control more people and form a larger circle of interests. At that time, you will no longer be a drug dealer who is scolded, but become the actual controller who controls one party's power.

Even the most crazy person can't be a killer forever. Chen Peng will be tired of the days of licking blood from the knife. As Krasnov said, one day, he will "think about living a normal life."

The prerequisite for achieving all this is money.

The fantasy full of beautiful colors made Chen Peng's cold eyes appear a little softer on his face.

Lin Xiang kept smiling, keeping careful care of every slight change in his expression and body without leaving any trace. The glass of wine was not as simple as it seems. It contained a special drug developed by a doctor and an association, which could be quickly dissolved by alcohol. This colorless and odorless drug is not toxic. Its only function is to soothe the nerves of the user within a certain period of time, thereby achieving the effect of making the brain's thinking difficult and the muscles cannot tighten.

This is a powerful calming drug. According to Lin Xiang's requirements, Liu Yuchen concentrated the drug itself, which enhanced the effect by a full five times. Taking it with strong liquor can easily make people feel that this is a reaction caused by the strong liquor itself, without causing or detecting physical abnormalities.

Parasites and ordinary people have completely different neural response systems, and they have a more keen perception of external food. Therefore, Lin Xiang has been performing his own performance step by step. Every move and every expression is absolutely in place, and drinking and talking are natural. He did not even take the initiative to invite the other party to drink, but just put the cup containing white wine in front of the other party. Whether to drink or not depends entirely on language and thinking induction and hints.

He had to let Chen Peng's brain think into a fanatical confusion. Judging from the current situation, the effect was obviously good.

As for Lin Xiang himself, the inner wall of the cup he used was coated with antibiotics. As long as he didn't drink much wine, it would not have any effect on him.

"I have to admit that you are indeed a guy who wants money and lives. At this time, you dare to talk about fucking cooperation with me? Hahahaha--"

Without the unique energy aura of psychics, from the beginning to the freedom of freedom now, Lin Xiang's performance is a businessman who is afraid of death and stingy with money. Chen Peng has completely relaxed his nerves, and his inner vigilance has also been replaced by greed. Especially the comparison of the population with a strong incitement nature has made his brain completely eliminate his instinctive alertness, leaving only his desire for money and greed.

"What are you talking about in front of me? Hahahaha! Don't you think this is funny?"

Chen Peng sneered, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Don't forget, I'm not your business partner. I'm the killer hired by the Fei family. I hand over the exclusive management rights of "Jet" in Yinyue City or your head, choose one of them."

"You can kill me now, I promise you won't get anything except the Fee family's remuneration-"

Lin Xiang laughed without fear: "Let me guess how much does the old ghost in the Fei family who can't die spend to hire you? One million or two million? Or, it's a number that sounds scary, but in fact there are not many numbers that can fall into your pocket? I know that the employment cost of "Claw" company is very high, but after deducting the part that must be paid, how much can you leave yourself?"

The medicinal properties are slowly occurring. At this time, appropriate stimulation makes the other party angry and can achieve unexpected results.

“But our cooperation is very different.”

Before Chen Peng could rise, Lin Xiang had already changed the topic at the right time: "Commercial trade is time-sensitive and stable. Under my control and operation, your income will far exceed that pitiful reward. As I said just now, we can use "Jet" and Yinyue City's own force deterrence to form a huge circle of returns. Both Sosbia and Ferdinand will succumb to this double attack. At that time, the profits collected will be calculated in units of tens of millions. Please note that what I am talking about is not a currency with a limited range of use, but a skeleton dollar, gold, and even hard currency that can be used all over the world-"

Chen Peng trembled all over his body, and Lin Xiang's words seemed to have magic power that he could not resist. Especially the last sentence, skeleton yuan, gold, and hard currency used by the whole world... He felt that his brain was burning, and all his rational thinking and judgment abilities disappeared at this moment. In front of him, only piles of thick banknotes with black skeleton logos were shaking, as well as trapezoidal golden bricks neatly placed together... Unconsciously, even his breathing became rapid and heavy.

"At most, you will get 10% of the profit-"

Even Chen Peng himself did not realize that in his subconscious, he no longer regarded Lin Xiang as an opponent who was in danger and was ready to kill at any time like when he just walked into the office. Instead, he unconsciously followed the other party's guidance into another state of thinking in the face of endless arguments and the empty picture drawn by the other party. Now, although he still exuded a strong parasitic aura, he could not feel the cold and fierce murderous intent at all. At best, it was just a foil for indicating his identity and strength.

Krasnov, who was standing next to him, felt the most profoundly about this.

He originally thought Lin Xiang was dead, but he never dreamed that things would change unexpectedly. Looking at the two of them fighting back and forth for the invisible and intangible benefits, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear of Lin Xiang in his heart.

Obviously, Lin Xiang will become Chen Peng's close partner because of "Jet". Krasnov doesn't understand whether he is really stupid or deliberately delaying time. Once "Jet" pours into Hidden Moon City, the law and order will immediately collapse like a bubble. Thousands of addicts who flood the streets and alleys will cause the city to fall into complete chaos. Doing so will certainly make a huge profit, but it is tantamount to killing chickens and getting eggs. Otherwise, Sosbia and Ferdinand would not rather give up their cooperation with "Claws" and would strictly prohibit "Jet" from selling in all jurisdictions.

Krasnov was trembling all over. If Hidden Moon City was really in chaos because of "Jet", what should he and Sankia do?

He could not imagine, nor could he dare to imagine, so he could only shrank his body and wait for the final result tremblingly.

"Dear Mr. Chen Peng, if you must stick to this irrational idea, then there is no need to continue the conversation between us."

Lin Xiang shook his wine glass and said casually: "Of course, as a collaborator, I can make some concessions in terms of profits. But it is definitely not 10% what you said."

"Yeah?"

Chen Peng's face was filled with abnormal flush. He smiled "hehe" and grabbed the wine bottle on the table, filled his cup, tilted his neck to drink the clear liquid, wiped the corner of his mouth, raised his slightly heavy eyelids, and stared at Lin Xiang: "Then, I want to listen to your distribution plan first."

Lin Xiang picked up the bottle, filled the empty cup opposite him again, and smiled and said, "How does this kind of wine taste? If you like it, I have some here."

“…It’s very nice, very strong, I like it very much.”

For some reason, Chen Peng felt his tongue a little loud and his voice became less clear. There was a faint blurriness on the edge of the scene in front of him. He vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where the problem was. When his mind was in a half-sleeping and passive state, he instinctively picked up the cup Lin Xiang handed to him and drank the hot white wine again.

"The physical constitution of a high-level parasite is indeed strong. Under normal circumstances, only fifty milliliters of white wine mixed with potions can make ordinary people drunk to death. This guy has drunk so much and can still sit until now. However, it is obvious that he can't support him for too long."
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