Chapter 523 No One Dares to Kidnap Him Anymore

How can I write an IOU in Arabic numerals?

It should be written in Chinese characters.

And it is better to use traditional Chinese characters.

No matter what, it is impossible to have a situation where the amount is a hundred times more than the agreed amount.

In order to make Zhong Yuan feel more at home and identify with the Lighthouse Country, Robs wrote the IOU in English, which eventually led to the current situation.

500 Ruins Crystals, disaster-level, even the Lighthouse Union would have a headache seeing this thing.

Mr. Bai secretly sighed: What a clever little thing... With the IOU, the nuclear submarine thing can definitely be fooled.

Moreover, there is one more thing to brag about~~~

He collected the IOU with satisfaction and said to Zhong Yuan, "Don't think that this can make up for your failure in this operation."

"You don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. You took the initiative to kidnap the strategic medical department. The impact is very bad. Things have become like this. No one dares to kidnap him in the future!"

Isn't this the ending we want?

It's good.

Zhong Yuan stared at the phone on the table, calm and silent.

Seeing that he almost lost his life but still didn't know he was wrong, Mr. Bai's forehead was bulging with veins, and his voice became stern, "Tell me, how should I punish you?!"

Zhong Yuan curled his lips and said depressedly, "I will eat three meals tomorrow, each with a big bowl, and finish them all."

"That's more like it." Mr. Bai said with a straight face, "You have to eat like this every day, plus an afternoon tea and a midnight snack. That's it, no objection!"

! ! ?

Rong Rong shuddered and quickly put the image of the beautiful boy rolling forward behind his mind.

That's it?

Let him take the punishment himself, isn't it the same as not punishing him?

And he was arranged to have afternoon tea and a midnight snack? !

Are you kidding me!

Just as he was about to make a suggestion, Wang Baoyu gloated and said, "You are in trouble, little dwarf. Mr. Bai is really angry this time."

Nie Wei said with sympathy, "Little rascal, I know this arrangement is very painful for you, don't blame Mr. Bai, it's all for your own good, so that you can remember it."

The small room is only temporary. Five meals a day must be eaten up, for anorexic teenagers, it is torture every day without explanation.

Rong Rong opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Is this punishment serious?

Is there something wrong with my cognition, or is there something wrong with your brain?

I don't understand. . .

At this time, Mr. Bai looked at Zhong Yuan's bleached hair and said in a deep voice, "Dye your hair back to black, and don't do such fancy colors in the future."

"Oh."

"Also, the academic affairs office of the college called me and said that your grades are excellent and you have been applied for an outstanding student scholarship. Don't go to the academic affairs office to confuse people in the future."

"I haven't been there."

"You dare to talk back? Don't think I don't know that you tampered with the official website of the royal family of the Iron Tower Kingdom and gave yourself the title of the crown prince. Now everyone in the school thinks you are a noble of the Iron Tower Kingdom."

"I...Okay, I did it."

If they had to accuse him of some minor crimes to show the majesty of the parents, Zhong Yuan had to pinch his nose and admit this shit.

"That's more like it."

They were all trivial things, just like ringing the doorbell at someone's door and running away quickly, which belonged to the level of small pranks.

After the lecture, Mr. Bai softened his voice and said, "The school has asked for a half-month leave for you, so you don't have to rush back to class."

"Oh. Can I go now? My feet are sore."

Great! So impatient that you don't even bother to think about the reason?

Perhaps only Zhong Yuan dared to talk to Mr. Bai like this.

"...Go."

So, everyone felt relieved, and the lecture was finally over.

As soon as Wang Baoyu went out, he poked Zhong Yuan with his elbow and said happily, "Little dwarf, you really made a name for yourself this time. Why don't you celebrate by singing karaoke all night? I'll pay for the expenses, you can order whatever you want."

Rong Rong frowned slightly and said to Zhong Yuan, "Jitu, don't lead Suicune astray."

Who led whom astray?

Zhong Yuan thought for a moment and said, "No. I'd better be quiet recently."

Wang Baoyu said angrily, "Okay, if you don't want to go, then don't go. Do you want to watch a movie? I have hundreds of GB of resources, all carefully selected treasures."

Zhong Yuan shook his head, "No."

At this time, Nie Wei couldn't help but come over and said, "If he doesn't want it, I want it, you copy it for me!"

"Okay, pay! According to the market price, one GB is 10 yuan. Send me the money!"

Nie Wei left cursing.

I'm crazy and can't download it online by myself, so I have to go to you to get stabbed?

The two parted unhappily, and the temporary friendship seemed to disappear with Zhong Yuan's return.

As soon as they left, Mr. Bai finally had the opportunity to call.

Everyone else refused to answer, but one person would definitely answer.

The leader of the Lantern Union was named Solomon.

It is said that he has multinational ancestry, and his skin is not as white as pure white people, but presents a layer of light wheat color.

His appearance is as handsome and healthy as the David created by Michelangelo.

He has a high nose bridge and bright eyes, which is exactly the opposite of Zhong Yuan.

He is full of vitality. When you video chat with him, you can feel his enthusiasm and bravery across the screen.

Under the leadership of Solomon, the Light Union has grown and expanded, annexing countless organizations of the Lighthouse Country, and eventually becoming the overlord of the Lighthouse Country.

At the same time, he has an old friendship with Mr. Bai.

Most of the time they were calculating and competing with each other, and occasionally they cooperated for mutual benefit.

The video call was quickly connected.

On the screen, Solomon looked serious, and the background seemed to be an office. Because of the time difference, it was daytime there.

"Bai, have you thought about how to compensate me for my losses? A nuclear submarine, plus six Denglian Xu Neng, one of whom is the head of a region. We suffered heavy losses!"

Solomon paused, changed the subject, and said, "I know that your beloved Ji Du also died in the East China Sea. I am very sorry and sympathetic. But I am the leader of the Denglian after all, and I must consider the interests of the organization. I hope you can understand."

Mr. Bai smiled slightly, pinched the IOU with his slender fingers, put it in front of the camera and said, "In this case, let's pay off the debt first. A total of 500 disaster-level Xu crystals, a contract signed in black and white, you should not default on it, right?"

Solomon was stunned, frowned, stared at the crumpled paper for a full 5 seconds, and then hung up decisively.

"Hehe..."

This is definitely the most satisfying call Mr. Bai has ever had with Solomon.

Moreover, the Light Union must have received the news. They expected that it was the first seat of Jiuxu that sank the nuclear submarine. They dared not to cause trouble to Jiuxu, so they had to pick the weak persimmon.

What a wishful thinking!

Mr. Bai exhaled a breath of turbid air. He felt so happy. He was just worried that no one would share it. Who knew that Lawrence would take the initiative to call him.

The old man said slowly in a sad voice, "Bai, the dead cannot be resurrected. Please accept my condolences."

Mr. Bai was stunned. He didn't expect Lawrence to be the first person to call to express his condolences.

This old man is not that simple because he doesn't get up early without profit.

Mr. Bai asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

Lawrence said helplessly, "Do you remember the marriage you mentioned last time? Although your son is dead, my grandson still wants to marry him home. If you agree, our Balenze family's genealogy will write Jidu's name and build a tomb for him. When Lawson dies, let them be buried together."

Pop!

Mr. Bai said nothing and hung up the phone with a sullen face.

Is Lawrence's grandson so infatuated?

He still misses her even after she's dead?

What kind of true love is this that lasts till death?

Get out!

Don't even think about it!