Chapter 291 The Underworld Emperor

After Lin Lei came out with the money, he looked at Wang Xianxian and others waiting for him on the opposite street, grinned high, and then trotted over.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

Wang Xianxian asked curiously: "Why are there so many people behind you when you go to withdraw money?"

"Hi." Lin Lei waved his hand nonchalantly, "Many people in my family are squandering money in that underground casino, and the boss can't afford to pay and wants to take advantage of others."

"Then what?"

"Then?" Lin Lei looked a little weird, "Then I don't know, maybe I'll call the police later?"

The more Wang Xianxian asked, the more confused he became: "Call the police to arrest you?"

"No!" Lin Lei shook his head, "Maybe he wants to change his mind and go to the police to surrender."

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Seeing Wang Xianxian's confusion, Yu Xian'er laughed mischievously, then leaned into his ear and quickly explained.

Wang Xianxian seemed to have opened up a new world after learning that the imperial clan, which had high prestige at home, were bullies who took both black and white abroad.

“Are foreign countries really chaotic?”

"Of course." Lin Lei shrugged, "In this world where great power comes together, strength is everything."

"Most foreign countries are completely controlled by families and chaebols. The so-called people are just domestic slaves, a nicer way of calling them."

Du Yin confirmed Lin Lei's statement, with a hint of admiration in her tone.

"Not all those in power have the magnanimity of the Three Emperors to embrace the world."

"Indeed." Lin Lei rarely quarreled with Du Yin. "At first, I thought the Huang family was just pretending. Who knew they were really giving up power and benefits."

"Do you know how much the state's annual subsidy is to the Three Emperors Palace?"

"How much?" Wang Xianxian asked curiously.

lei made a gesture of three.

Wang Xianxian also understood some basic data.

China's total GDP last year was 950 billion, and the total tax revenue was 270 billion.

Combined with the inference of the annual subsidy of 900 billion from the Brewers Association headquarters and Lin Lei's tone, Wang Xianxian quickly gave his answer.

"Three trillion?"

lei shook his head.

"Thirty trillion?"

lei shook his head again.

"Three hundred billion?"

This time Linley no longer wanted to lie. He took out three one-hundred-dollar bills from his pocket.

"Three hundred dollars."

"Pfft - cough cough cough -" Wang Xianxian, who had just taken a sip of the drink, choked and coughed violently.

He stared at the three banknotes in Linley's hand in disbelief.

"Three hundred dollars, are you kidding me?"

"Hey, are you kidding? Just let His Highness say no." Lin Lei pointed at Yu Xian'er.

Yu Xian'er, who was also drinking a drink, nodded affirmatively.

Lin Lei continued to add: "In addition, the taxes paid by the Three Emperors Palace to the country every year account for about 15% of the total tax revenue."

"Serving the country and the people is something that cannot be said out loud."

"Otherwise, Brother Yun, do you think that our imperial clan is honest only because of the power of the Three Emperors?"

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian couldn't help but ask Xiang Yuxian'er.

"But I haven't heard of our family's business. I've only heard of the imperial family's industry, but not the royal family's industry?"

"Where did His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor earn so much money?"

Yu Xian'er blushed and seemed a little embarrassed by the answer to the question.

Lin Lei said with a wicked smile on his face: "If our imperial clan is a bully abroad, then our three majesties are the real underworld emperors."

"Kimchi Country knows that most of them are from the Linghuang Palace."

Wang Xianxian's eyes widened and he was stunned.

"No...it's not that Kimchi Country is a chaebol..."

"You don't know?" Lin Lei was a little surprised. "Kimchi Country is indeed controlled by chaebols, but two of the three major chaebols belong to His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor."

Wang Xianxian suddenly remembered the previous conversation between him and the Spirit Emperor.

‘Your Majesty, have I caused trouble for you? ’

‘It’s not a big trouble, it’s just that the group of human emperors took the opportunity to blackmail me. ’

‘Don’t have any psychological baggage. Your name is Yuanjiu and you are my child. ’

‘Don’t say one blackmail, it’s hundreds or thousands of blackmails, so what? ’

‘Our family is rich. ’

Now thinking back to the words "our family is rich", Wang Xianxian's mood is completely different.

"I heard from my elders that there was a genius in Kimchi Country at that time. He didn't want to be controlled by the plutocrats, so he ran to China and sought refuge with His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor."

"The people in the Kimchi Country either lost their minds or thought our family was too easy to talk to. They sent people directly to China to assassinate the genius."

"Later, His Majesty the Spirit Emperor became furious and went directly to Kimchi Country. Not only did he kill an emperor, but he also supported two chaebols."

"The reason why Kimchi Country hates us so much online has a lot to do with this incident."

When talking about the glorious deeds of the Spiritual Emperor, Lin Lei's eyes seemed to be shining.

"The most domineering one is His Majesty the Demon Emperor. The big demons from the Australian and Japanese countries just do it directly. They just wear masks and do the same thing when the army comes out..."

"However, His Majesty the Human Emperor is not bad. His methods are a bit gentler. He mainly controls political figures in other countries and plays with people's hearts..."

After talking endlessly about the underworld achievements of the Three Emperors, Lin Lei suddenly sighed.

"Look at what the three majesties have done, and then look at my ancestor, little Karami."

"It's so hard to work in Thailand, it's shameful, ugh..."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian's mouth twitched slightly, and the two girls also quietly moved away from Lin Lei.

Seeing the strange expressions of several people, Lin Lei said carelessly.

"Don't worry, my ancestor can't hear it, and even if he hears it, he won't bother me."

"I tell you, my ancestor loves me the most."

"There is still a frame of his beard in my bedroom."

"At that time, my father almost beat me to death more than 50 times. If the ancestor hadn't appeared in time, you probably wouldn't have seen me."

Wang Xianxian and Yun Xian'er fell into a long silence.

Du Yin quietly covered his little face with both hands.

Dahuo Dad, with the realm of the Emperor of Cijiu, can he wait until you are almost beaten to death more than 50 times before appearing "in time"?

Wang Xianxian wanted to say, but didn't dare to say it.

Some things can't be said, and some people can't be awakened.

Several people sighed together, and then, leaving Young Master Lin who was reminiscing about his childhood, walked towards Zuiyun Tower at the end of the street.

Lin Lei looked at the people going away, and suddenly jumped in anxiety.

"What are you doing? You left the sponsor behind. Be careful, I will leave you guys to wash the dishes later."

Ten minutes later, several people stood in front of Zuiyun Tower.

Looking at this nearly 500-meter-high antique building, Wang Xianxian couldn't help but sigh.

"Before, I always thought this was a tourist attraction, but I didn't expect it to be a restaurant."

Du Yin also blinked: "Before, I came with my family, but it feels different with you."

Yun Xian'er was also a little excited: "This specification is not inferior to those thousand-year-old famous restaurants in the imperial capital."

"Of course, the place chosen by the young master can be any different?" Lin Lei put his hands behind his back and walked over from behind with the pace of a rich man.

[There are three more chapters, which will be updated together tomorrow night. ]