Chapter 279: Profits Come First. Incomplete Loyalty Is Complete Disloyalty.

Capital is ruthless.

It is the same in every era.

When the profit is big enough, capitalists will even sell ropes to hang themselves.

In other words... Wherever there is money to be made, they will go there, and no matter whether the money is stained with blood or not, they will gather like flies.

Fat Gold Teeth.

He did make a deal with Red Dragon.

Not only that.

Even now, Fat Gold Teeth is still selling weapons and supplies to Red Dragon.

"I..."

"To get more corpse tumors."

"I did make a deal with Red Dragon."

Fat Gold Teeth knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to look up at Yang Feng, his temples bulged high, and the blue veins jumped.

Dare not hide.

Tell a lie, and you have to cover it up with countless lies.

What is the end of deceiving the tyrant? ?

The answer is obvious, that is death without a burial place!!

If he is useful to the tyrant Yang Feng, he may be able to stay and continue to be used as a pawn to earn more wealth and resources.

If he is useless to the tyrant Yang Feng, it is not too troublesome to change a doomsday merchant to work for him, or to change someone to be an underground tyrant.

"The Red Dragon Organization, they are all powerful evolvers."

"The efficiency of hunting monsters is very high, so the number of corpse tumors stored is also very large, which are all cheap garbage for them..."

Fat Jin Ya explained with uneasiness, and then continued: "The base has expanded production, obtained a lot of food, and manufactured weapons are also very sophisticated."

"I use these things to exchange for the corpse tumors of the Red Dragon Organization, and the profit value exceeds 300%!!"

Fat Jin Ya said excitedly, what kind of concept would it be if the profit reached 300%.

For 100% of the profit, someone would be willing to take risks for it.

For 200% of the profit, someone would be willing to trample on all laws.

For 300% of the profit, the country would even go to war.

Fat Jin Ya wandered between various bases and obtained more than 300% of the profit.

How can this not drive people crazy? Even if they have to do business with the enemy, they are willing to pay the price even if their lives are in danger at any time.

No wonder.

Fat Jin Ya spent 500,000 corpse tumors at a time.

In half a year, such a big deal, even if all the income of the entire Panlong base is added together, it may not be this amount.

But... Fat Jin Ya can do it easily.

The reason behind this is very simple. He is not only making money from one base, but also expanding his business to other base cities.

"The Giant Tower Base is destroyed."

"Iron Wall Base... is it in the north?"

Yang Feng did not immediately hold him accountable, but mentioned other bases. The Iron Wall Base is located in the north of China, which is an important line of defense to protect the country.

Their supplies and ammunition are even more scarce, and Fat Jin Ya has gained a lot of benefits from it.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"The environment of the Iron Wall Base is the worst, and their soldiers are the hardest."

After hearing this, Fat Jin Ya repeatedly pondered Yang Feng's words. Does it mean that he has temporarily passed? ?

"Hehe."

Yang Feng sneered and continued: "As for the Red Dragon, I need you to take me there."

What? ?

Fat Jin Ya's face froze immediately.

Red Dragon!

The Dark Prison Tyrant actually wants to go to the Red Dragon Organization in person to wipe out the mutant dragon people.

"Ah?"

"This...this..."

Fat Jin Ya shivered, thinking back to the mutants of the Red Dragon and their extremely cruel methods, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"What?"

"You don't dare to kill them?"

Yang Feng sneered, and there was a hint of teasing in his words: "Or, have you betrayed and turned to the Red Dragon."

This sentence frightened Fat Jin Ya so much that his body, kneeling on the ground, almost collapsed.

"No, no, no!"

"How could I betray you and turn to those monsters!!"

"Those dragon people are extremely cruel, bloodthirsty, and murderous. They are simply a group of demons."

Fat Jin Ya said firmly, but every word seemed to match Yang Feng in front of him. The Dark Prison Tyrant was not a joke.

Cold sweat oozes out.

Fat Jin Ya's temples and back are covered with a layer of wet sweat.

These words...why do they sound like scolding the tyrant Yang Feng? ?

"Fat Jin Ya."

"I can tolerate your greed, and I can also let you use some dirty means."

"But there is one thing you have to remember."

Yang Feng's voice became even colder, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, warning: "Incomplete loyalty is complete disloyalty."

Loyalty does not allow a single flaw.

If there is a single flaw, it is equivalent to being completely sentenced.

"I understand!!"

"I'm not leaning towards anyone."

"I can do business with them, but I'm always your man...always a dog at your feet!!"

Fat Jin Ya said tremblingly, lowering his posture and even comparing himself to a dog.

Underground emperor?

The super boss who controls all the economy of Panlong Base? ?

Long Xiaoyu looked at Fat Jin Ya who was constantly flattering and kowtowing on the ground, and his brain suddenly felt confused.

Is this still the smiling Buddha that everyone is afraid of? ?

"Okay."

"I've heard enough of those sweet words."

"Get ready, we'll set out tomorrow to visit the so-called Red Dragon."

Yang Feng raised his finger to stop Fat Jin Ya from continuing, and at the same time looked at Long Xiaoyu beside him.

His eyes were complicated.

Long Xiaoyu was both afraid and full of hatred for the Red Dragon.

The bottomless lava cave, the smell of sulfur and blood, will never be forgotten, and the pain of cutting off his own flesh and blood will always remain in the deepest part of his memory.

Bao Long.

Bao Feng.

And those who helped him all died tragically.

Long Xiaoyu was afraid of that place, but also eager to take revenge. His struggling and complicated eyes revealed a strange color.

"Su Manman."

"You come with me, and Long Xiaoyu will be left to you to take care of."

Yang Feng ordered, ready to take Su Manman with him this time, and at the same time glanced at the young man Jiang Lin not far away.

"Jiang Lin."

"You come with me."

"Also... Long Er, you stay here and guard Dr. Ying Shuang's laboratory."

Yang Feng continued to give orders. Ying Shuang's experiment had reached the most critical moment. The controllable nuclear reactor would provide endless energy.

The war between humans and the old order still had a long way to go.

One more trump card, one more method, is equivalent to one more life.

"Fat Jin Ya."

"You should also prepare."

"This time, we will go as merchants in the end times."

Yang Feng's palm fell on Fat Jin Ya's shoulder, frightening him so much that he almost peed.

Red Dragon.

There is also a fake king who is about to ascend the throne.

It's time to pull out this thorn.