Chapter 4361 I Am Your Uncle

"I'm hungry, get me something to eat!"

"Hey, that, fruit, some fruit!"

"Also, pour me another cup of coffee!"

Lin Feng sat on a comfortable sofa, commanding these terrorists like a leader to do this and that. Whenever they couldn't stand Lin Feng's instructions, Lin Feng would read out a number lightly - 100 million. Hearing this number, all the terrorists softened. (Please search Bayi Chinese Network, the fastest novel website for updates!)

There is no way, they are all people who are afraid of poverty. Although there are some chaebols behind them, this chaebol is different from the traditional chaebols. These chaebols are just richer than ordinary Ethiopians and monopolize some industries. They are rich, but that is compared with ordinary people in Ethiopia, but if compared with those well-known financial groups in the world, it is like heaven and earth.

100 billion US dollars! They are going crazy just thinking about it. With so much money, how much development their organization can get. And these people can naturally benefit from it, and their lives will change dramatically. Thinking of this, they can hold back their anger just by serving tea and water to Lin Feng temporarily. Not only can they hold back, but also the leader can hold back.

There is no way, for 1 billion US dollars! You know, no one has the opportunity to have 1 billion US dollars in life! So, hold back!

"Hey, come here, give me a shoulder massage, I'm exhausted after working all day!" Lin Feng hooked his finger at a terrorist.

The scene was as quiet as death. Fengshen, Fengshen, you are completely looking for death! You let the terrorists give you a massage. Massage here, Fengshen. You are too bold! Do you really think these terrorists are massage ladies?

What is the mood of the terrorists? They were angry immediately! Who does Lin Feng think they are! It's okay to serve him tea and water, but they even have to give him a massage. It's outrageous!

"I say, Lin Feng, don't go too far!" The leader said angrily.

Lin Feng didn't even glance at him.

"Hey, come and give me a massage. As long as you give me a massage, this..." Lin Feng took out his wallet and took out a stack of dollars from it, "There's not much here. Probably dollars. If you give me a massage, the dollars will belong to you immediately. How about it, do you want to do it?"

Hesitated! The terrorist named by Lin Feng hesitated. This is dollars! Dollars! He has never seen so much money in his life. Although,

This time he extorted 100 million US dollars from Lin Feng, but it is just a number. A very empty number. 100 million US dollars sounds like a lot, but because there are too many, too many, they don't have that concept in their minds, and it's too empty.

This person, why do old people often warn their descendants to be down-to-earth? That's right, people are all very practical. This pie in the picture is useless no matter how beautiful it is. It's not as tempting as the real steamed buns. That 100 million US dollars is just a number. A very empty number, and this dollar. It's a green dollar. The visual stimulation is really too great. The terrorist was trembling slightly all over. If he took the money, no matter what happened in this operation, his family would be able to live a good life for a while when he returned home. US dollars, this is considered a small rich man in Ethiopia.

But, is Ling willing?

"Don't look at him, just ask if you are willing! He took 100 million US dollars from me! Did he take the bulk of it and stop you from making some pocket money?" Lin Feng saw the other party's intention and snorted coldly.

This time, Ling couldn't say anything. He was squeezed by Lin Feng's words. If he said more, it would be a bad guy's way of making money. In Ethiopia, the hatred of taking away a wife and the hatred of killing a father are nothing, and they can be forgiven. But cutting off someone's way of making money is unforgivable. So, Ling also acquiesced.

When the terrorist saw that Ling had no mark, he shuddered, put down his gun, and walked behind Lin Feng in the envious eyes of his companions and gave Lin Feng a massage.

"Hey, here's the key point, well, it can be more important, good, good, this is the strength, not bad, not bad, you have the potential to be a masseur! I think, if you don't want to be a terrorist one day, I will introduce you to Bali for spa!" Lin Feng said with enjoyment.

Everyone was shocked by this scene and almost fainted. This is not like being hijacked, this is completely enjoying an alternative massage!

As for the leader, looking at this scene, although he felt aggrieved in his heart, he saw Lin Feng stretching out his hands and gesturing the number o, and the anger was swallowed back. Forget it, for the sake of $0 billion, I will bear it!

"Ah~~~~~, comfortable! Comfortable! Hey, come and massage my calves again! Same, US dollars!" Lin Feng touched his pocket from east to west and took out another US dollar bill.

At this moment, several terrorists rushed over and rushed to massage Lin Feng's legs. But there was only one Lin Feng, but many people wanted to massage Lin Feng's legs. Several terrorists almost fought directly. If Lin Feng hadn't thrown out a little more money and threatened that everyone would have a share, I'm afraid these terrorists who rushed over to beat his legs would have fought among themselves!

The leader was immediately ashamed. These guys are too shameless!

As for the whole world, they were all stunned at this moment. Seeing Lin Feng bossing around, it was too majestic and domineering! The God of Wind, he really deserves to be the God of Wind!

"The God of Wind is mighty!" The followers shouted wildly.

Look, look, this is the God of Wind, this is their God of Wind! Have you ever seen someone kidnapped by terrorists and it was like being in a palace? Only their Fengshen have such a mighty and domineering posture.

The disciples of the gods were so proud that those who disliked Lin Feng felt as if they had eaten a piece of shit. Are these people still terrorists? Are they still terrorists? Damn it, are there such terrorists who have no limits or bottom lines?

Among these jealous and depressed people, Akio Toyoda is especially the one. He never expected that these damn terrorists would treat Lin Feng like a guest. But he himself was a prisoner here. Damn it, this is totally illogical, that’s not the plan at all!

Akio Toyoda was depressed and annoyed.

"Commander, my mouth is dry too. Can you give me some water?" Akio Toyoda rolled his eyes and shouted.

"Be more honest!" The terrorist on the side gave him a gun butt and said as a lesson.

"Take it! Take it! I want his kind of treatment!" Akio Toyoda shouted, "I also have money, and I want to enjoy Lin Feng's kind of treatment!"

"Damn it, be honest!" The terrorist on the side said with a gun butt. He was jealous of the few companions around Lin Feng. They made a lot of money in this instant. It’s not clear how much of this billion US dollars will eventually fall on them, but these people have already transferred US dollars! If he wasn't guarding this damn Japanese, he should be by Lin Feng's side.

"You want that kind of treatment! Hehe, do you have that much money?" Lingya laughed angrily at Toyoda Akio's words, "Give me 100 million dollars, and you can do whatever you want!"

"Ling, are you kidding! How can I be as rich as Lin Feng? His assets exceed one trillion US dollars. Especially this time during the food crisis, he made so much. It is said that he made hundreds of billions of US dollars. This A billion dollars is just a drop of money to him, so he can easily take it out, but how can I take out so much money?" Akio Toyoda shouted.

Lin Feng frowned. This guy has bad intentions. By saying this, he is clearly implying that he is very rich. These 100 million US dollars may seem like a lot, but they are nothing to him. These terrorists are extorting less money from him!

This guy is sincere! Lin Feng stared at Toyoda Akio's eyes.

Yes, I mean it sincerely, whatever happens to you! Akio Toyoda stared back without showing any signs of weakness, with a faint smile on his face that only Lin Feng could see.

Lin Feng groaned. This guy is so proud. I think there may be Japanese behind this kidnapping. You know, this is the capital of Ethiopia and the headquarters of the African Union. Although the security here is not very good, there are still a lot of robberies, thefts and other incidents happening every day, but compared to other cities in Africa, it is already very good. . Today, there was a terrorist attack, and almost all the celebrities and dignitaries in Africa were directly kidnapped.

A low-level organization whose name Lin Feng had never heard of could actually carry out such a large-scale terrorist attack. Lin Feng didn't believe that there was nothing wrong with it. There must be someone behind them.

Japanese?

Akio Toyoda is extremely suspicious! But why would he come forward at this time? Lin Feng was a little puzzled. Isn't this a scandal? Isn't it arousing suspicion to appear at this time? However, he has come up with another cruel trick. If he is really behind the scenes, he is indeed very clever!

"What, you feel unsatisfied? Still not satisfied?" Lin Feng said calmly while looking at the tangled collar, enjoying the massage.

Ling's face was full of hesitation. satisfy? He was really satisfied before. 100 million US dollars, this is a figure that their organization has never thought of before. This figure is enough to make each of them a millionaire if it is divided into their heads. But now that he was being teased by this Japanese, he was really tempted. Lin Feng has a trillion US dollars in assets, and this time he has made hundreds of billions of US dollars. He only wants US$100 million, which seems to be a little bit too small for his appetite. Maybe he could ask for more? !

But there seems to be no reason!

I bother! I am a terrorist, what reason do I want! The leader groaned and made a decision. He decided to ask for more. Moreover, Lin Feng was too arrogant just now. Can anyone command him like this to give him a massage and beat his legs?