Chapter 224 Another face of everyone

Author: Repeated attacks and repeated battles

Chapter 224 Another face of everyone

"Boom!"

Faced with the endless accusations from everyone, he simply took out a huge pistol from his waist and smashed it on the table viciously.

The huge movement made the plutocratic representatives who gathered to besiege Jibril frown.

Are you planning to act rogue after making up for the loss?

Staring at the pistol on the table, the deputies looked at Jibril suspiciously.

A few representatives just followed the trend and sprayed him, and they got carried away with it.

He vented out the resentment that he had forced upon him in the past.

When I saw Jibril's current behavior, I realized that this was his base camp.

Reason began to return to the brain. The people sitting here were also divided into three levels, and there were only a few who could talk to Jibril on an equal footing.

So they were afraid.

If Jibril gave the order, fearing that he would become angry, eight hundred axemen would rush in and hack them to death.

Therefore, these representatives shrank their necks and wisely closed their mouths.

But they were a minority after all, and most of the representatives did not believe that Jibril would dare to risk the disapproval of the world and catch all of them who were invited.

Without him, the Jibril family doesn't have such good teeth.

Moreover, even if we take them down now, what's the use?

The group has wiped out so many representatives, it is impossible for this kind of news not to be leaked.

And after it was leaked, the Jibril family just arrived at the underworld a few steps behind them.

Just out of the principle that a gentleman should not build a dangerous wall, this should not be the right thing to do.

A funny thing happened, and there was a lot of excitement in the room before.

As a result, under the threat of the pistol, the scene became silent. You looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke.

It can be said that a pin dropped on the ground and it was clearly audible.

"Are you done?" Jibril unexpectedly pushed the pistol to the middle, and crossed his arms across his chest with a feeling of disdain.

"Are you really not aware, or are you pretending not to know?" he asked.

No one spoke. The representatives, who were well versed in the art of self-defense, looked at the gun in the middle of the table that could be reached by reaching out.

Then he looked at Rhodes sitting quietly in the corner of the room without anyone noticing.

They swallowed their saliva. They were well-informed and knew that the master's force value was very high.

I don't know if someone will jump out and shout "My sword" to Jibril.

They watched each other with such thoughts running through their minds, but after all, no one came forward.

Finally, seeing the embarrassment of the juniors, the old man who had the final say in the last meeting stood up.

"Little Jibril, what exactly do you want to say? Stop pretending."

Displeased and showing the attitude of an elder, he said this.

"The market, talent, and bargain-hunting opportunities are right in front of you." Jibril still had some scruples about this old man.

So he stopped trying to be pretentious and looked at his brother and spoke calmly.

"After the collapse of polarization, the only remaining pole has a mouth full of oil."

"Nearly a century of wealth has been accumulated, and all of it flowed into the pockets of another family at once."

"Isn't the situation now almost the same as then?"

"I don't understand. There is a whole planet's wealth waiting for us over there, but you are here blaming me?"

"A lot of your family history started at that time, right?"

The straightforward question made everyone who had spoken earlier blush.

After knowing what the so-called different world is like, the transfer members raised at home have already analyzed this truth for them.

The previous behavior was just a gesture, a habit of trying to squeeze out maximum benefits.

Now that Jibril has exposed it to their faces without mercy, they have nothing to be embarrassed about.

"That's what I say, but the return cycle is too long."

"It took our ancestors a long time to bring that pole down."

Another representative spoke at this time.

His words deserved the support of many people.

"Only patience can eat the fattest piece."

"You don't need me to teach you this, right?"

Turning around and turning on the TV in the room, pictures of planetary engines and space elevators appeared.

Pointing to the two pictures, Jibril said.

"This is something that has been built in the opposite world. You can ask the scientists, what does this mean?"

"With our technology, we are still unable to build such an artificial object."

"Material science and engineering are obviously not weaker than ours."

"How much manpower and material resources would it take for us to develop these from scratch? But now, as long as we wave, we can get them at our fingertips. Isn't this a reward that can be obtained in the short term?"

"But." There are still people who frown, hold objections, or are short-sighted.

"We don't need these things right now."

"Stupid." Looking at the guy who was still objecting, Jibril said softly.

He turned to several of the most influential old guys and said.

"The Jibril family will fully support any world's self-rescue. If there is no investment, there will be no return."

"A world that has put wealth on the table, a world that allows us to pick and choose what interests us at will, has no reason to look forward and backward."

They looked at each other in silence, and finally the bosses nodded.

Human beings, whenever we want to completely unite them, it always seems to be a century-long problem.

After the representatives dispersed, Rhodes came to his brother's side, and the only person left at the scene was Mr. Zhu, the East Asia representative.

"Mr. Jibril, do you want to buy the bottom of that world?" Sitting opposite Jibril, Mr. Zhu asked, staring into his eyes.

Not wanting to speak, Jibril shook his hand.

Then he stood up and patted Rhodes on the shoulder, and he walked away swaying.

After watching Jibril leave, Mr. Zhu turned his attention to Rhodes again.

"Brother is under too much pressure. He has been busy with the establishment of the federation recently, and has worked hard with representatives from various countries."

Explaining, Rhodes said to Mr. Zhu.

"I can answer the question you just asked."

"My brother has absolutely no intention of doing this. Taking advantage of the situation can certainly yield temporary benefits, but in the long run, win-win cooperation between both parties is the right thing to do in the world."

"It is precisely because we cannot unite as one that our current war with the coordinator has ended in such an embarrassing situation."

"Learning from the past, brother will not make the same mistake again."

"Oh, Mr. Luo uses East Asian idioms very well."

As the saying goes, you will know a person by watching his actions and hearing his words.

Knowing clearly what kind of people the two brothers Jibril are, such a verbal promise really makes Mr. Zhu very embarrassed.

On the other side are my compatriots!
Chapter completed!