Don’t be such a bully (please double monthly votes)

The colonial side.

As one of the three major systems, it is one that clings to its alien skills and is extremely powerful.

This embarrassing situation is truly unprecedented.

Triumph Club, one of the seven largest clubs, has a strong overall strength...

Although there had been a wave of withdrawals before, it only amounted to a hundred people. What they lost more was their face. In fact, their overall strength was not damaged.

After all, it's only one-tenth, it's still the power of the middle and lower classes... nothing more.

Even so, Ye Wuyou has almost become the laughing stock of the entire imperial capital because of this incident.

Everyone secretly laughed at him for not being able to manage a club well. Everything was in order before he went there. Not long after he left, the members of the club there were already being oppressed and quitting impatiently.

This kind of shame is almost an unbearable insult for a rich and powerful young man like Ye Wuyou.

That is to say, the death of Xiao Chen and his son completely made him understand that no matter how powerful and prestige he is, he only has one life.

If he goes too far and is a little careless, a piece of mud stuck on the wall may kill him...

I finally gave birth to a good child, and I had no worries about food and clothing, and all the glory and wealth in this life. If it was just gone, wouldn't it mean that there would be no place to cry?

Therefore, Ye Wuyou could only suppress the anger in his heart and vent his anger harshly on Bei Shufeng. However, he actually relaxed the treatment of the dressmakers below a lot.

You only live once, why make yourself uncomfortable?

But who could have imagined that at that time, the withdrawal crisis was thought to be the end, but now it seems that it is just the beginning.

There are more than 1,700 registered dressers in the Triumph Costume Club, and on this day, more than 700 people applied to withdraw from the club at the same time...

And among them, there are even some real backbones.

Once these people left, they were joined by the nearly two hundred people who had left before.

The Triumph Club directly reduced its members by half... This would be a huge harm.

Although it will not become an empty shell, the Triumph Club will no longer be competing for the top seven, but I am afraid that it will only be able to barely compete for the top seventy.

"If you have something to say, why do you have to be so stubborn in doing things?"

Bei Shufeng tried his best to pretend to be calm, but he felt like he was about to cry...

It's like he's being raped.

A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he asked, "Are you still dissatisfied with the treatment?"

"Minister Bei, we also know that we have too many people here, and we really don't want to make it so difficult for you, but really... you also know that we join the Triumph Club mainly for our own future, and these

After working hard at the Triumph Club for so many years, there has indeed been progress, but to be honest, it is still not up to our expectations."

Yun Che's official beautiful words also flew into the air.

He sighed softly: "We all have families to take care of, so although we have feelings for the club, in order to develop better, we have to reluctantly leave this comfort zone and go for a real fight.

Fan."

Bei Shufeng asked: "Is it for fighting spirit?!"

Yun Che said: "Since you know this, Minister Bei, let me tell you the truth. You also know that the reason why the alien side can always overpower the breeding side is because their power is better than that of the breeding side? Obviously not.

No, in fact... it's entirely because they can borrow power from the ancient weapons side and practice different weapons. It's not easy to suppress the simple colonial equipment side. Although we are soft-spoken, we have always kept the future of the colonial equipment in our hearts.

Every day I work hard and worry endlessly.”

"But now we finally have a chance."

Xu Zhengying, another colonizer, said righteously: "Now we suddenly discovered the fighting spirit, well... if we combine the breeding and fighting spirit, we might not be able to fight against the alien arts. Yes, we are not doing it for ourselves.

I have left the Triumph Club for personal gain, but for the future of the colony, so I ask Minister Bei to grant it."

Bei Shufeng: "……………………"

It’s just a matter of withdrawing from the tribe, why are you withdrawing from the national cause?

Bei Shufeng's hands were trembling, and he felt that if he didn't agree, he might become a sinner through the ages.

Three hours later.

Everyone took the withdrawal funds they deserved and left the Triumph Club with satisfaction.

Bei Shufeng, on the other hand, was dragging his feet...

Taking three steps, one step at a time, five steps at a time, I walked slowly towards the boss's office.

Along the way.

Although there are still people coming and going in the huge Triumph Club, it is very lively. After all, to maintain the existence of a club, it cannot be just the dressers. The number of staff must be twice the number of dressers.

But somehow, Bei Shufeng smelled the smell of decline in this lively atmosphere.

Not surprisingly, all staff serve the dressers. When the number of dressers decreases significantly, it means that more than half of these staff will be laid off in the future.

Clear out so many people at the same time...

Even if Triumph Club can still survive, in the eyes of the outside world, what is the difference between it and extinction?

Thinking this way, his steps became even slower.

Finally, he entered Ye Wuyou's office and looked at the back of his head, which was facing away from him and facing the huge floor-to-ceiling glass.

Bei Shufeng timidly said: "Boss, someone has applied to withdraw from the army again. This time there are slightly more people..."

"how many people?"

The voice from the back of his head was a bit muffled, giving off a sense of seeing through the world and not caring about anything.

Bei Shufeng said: "Seven hundred and twenty-three people."

Ye Wuyou: "Okay, I understand."

"ah?"

Bei Shufeng had already prepared himself mentally for being trained and punished. Although he knew it would be extremely unbearable pain, he did not want to bear it at all.

But Ye Wuyou's reaction at this moment made him couldn't help but be stunned.

I couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you... angry?"

Ye Wuyou turned around and asked, "If I don't beat you, will you feel uncomfortable?"

"No...not..."

Ye Wuyou said: "And this is not something that can be solved with a beating. According to my temper, I should sink you into the Cang River."

Bei Shufeng said with cold sweat: "I...I didn't mean that."

Ye Wuyou said: "Strictly speaking, I don't blame you for this matter. I'm afraid others are targeting me. Those ruthless people who dare to attack me will be evil if you can fight them."

"boss?"

Bei Shufeng's eyes were filled with tears, he clearly had no dignity at all in front of the other party...

But at this moment, his heart couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

My boss can't be so considerate.

"I've been thinking about something for a while."

Ye Wuyou said: "Who did Xiao Dong's death and Xiao Chen's death?"

Bei Shufeng was stunned: "What?"

He didn't know why, but he felt that the topic of his boss seemed a little off topic.

"Xiao Dong has been dead for several months. The exploration during this period was nothing but loud thunder and light rain, with no harvest at all. But this is not surprising. With the ability to kill Xiao Chen and Xiao Dong's father and son,

And being able to do this without being noticed is obviously a fatal threat to the clan leaders of the other four clans. If you investigate too closely, you may get yourself burned. Everyone knows this, but I didn't quite understand it before.

, But now, I also understand.”

"Life is very precious. You only have one life. Even if you are the emperor, the entire empire can move for you while you are alive. But when you die, you will no longer have any value at all. Then you will be gone.

Hope others will take you into consideration."

Ye Wuyou poured himself a cup of wolfberry tea.

Blowing and sipping slowly, he sighed intermittently: "After all, Xiao Chen is dead, and now Xiao Ming, the heir of the Xiao clan, is just a distant blood relationship with him. No matter how stupid he is, he will never take revenge seriously...especially if the Xiao clan is now in chaos.

A pot of porridge, everyone is busy fighting for power, who cares about the hatred of a dead person?"

Ye Wuyou didn't seem to expect Bei Shufeng to give him an answer.

More than anything, he wanted to find someone he could trust to express the frustration he felt during this period.

He sighed softly: "But since they are dead, there must be a murderer. Who is the murderer? Why did he kill the Xiao clan chief and his son? You must know that the Xiao clan has great power in the entire Central Asian Empire.

Once he leaves a trace behind, no matter who the murderer is, he will no longer have a foothold in the Central Asian Empire. But he still killed him. It can be seen that the enemy is either a madman or has full self-confidence. He will not be exposed. This is

It’s terrible.”

Bei Shufeng wondered: "Does this...do their deaths have anything to do with us?"
To be continued...