McKinali, and everyone on the fishing boat, including Fu Song, didn't know.

Liang Liang, the representative of the sixth ship sect, and the scene of the captain of the fourth ship being instantly scared, were seen by 100,000 Chinese people.

That's right, Meng Shou has not been closed to the live broadcast until now.

The reason why he took the initiative to stand up and negotiated with McKinali with Fu Song was not only because he could really help, but also because of the strong demands of many netizens.

Like most anchors, Meng Shou is very fond of fans.

Everyone’s requirements must be met.

But even he didn't expect that in the face of such a terrifying scene, Meng Shou was so scared that he lost all his strength, but netizens in the live broadcast room were heartless commenting:

"The two men on the sixth ship are so pitiful."

"Yes, it's so unfair to die, even more unfair than Dou E."

"Why are upstairs? I think Dou E is also very unfair?"

"Dou E is wronged, but Dou E is at least not dead."

“…It makes sense!”

"Fu Song's extraordinaryness can be seen from here. But I heard Leng Feng say he wanted to go over for him, but he was rejected.

Otherwise, the Chief and Leng Feng would definitely follow the footsteps of the two great injustices."

"Tsk, Mr. Fu has always been extraordinary, okay? He is the conscience of an entrepreneur. I have been compassionate with him for a long time."

"I'm already fan too."

"Same fans!"

“Same-spons 1!”

“Same-spons 2!”

"It's over, that fat man named McKinaly actually asked for 10 million yuan. This is definitely not good!"

"Sure enough, the guy on the fourth ship was scared and wanted to run away."

"Damn, what did I see? You can run away, but you have to stay alive?"

"Do you guess if the other party will sacrifice his life and wealth?"

"Don't guess, life is important! People are gone, no matter how much money they earn, they will spend it for others, and their wife will have to become someone else's...

Look, I was right?"

I saw the man on the fourth ship being taken to McKinali again, and McKinali smiled proudly:

"As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. You are very cognitive and you are a hero.

Get the money!"

The man was stunned and then said, "But I have no money, only my cell phone."

Now you send some people to the ship with me, and I will give you $10 million in goods."

Bang!

McKinali slapped the other person in the face, his face as dark as the bottom of the pot:

"What I want is money! Money? Do you understand?

If I wanted your phone, how nice would it be to snatch your boat away?

Immediately, immediately, I will transfer the money to my account in the Swiss bank.”

Hearing McKinali's words, Fu Song finally understood why the other party asked him and others to come down to negotiate with him.

He thought the other party was interested in his own goods, but it was very difficult to exchange for cash without sales channels for so many mobile phones.

Therefore, in the eyes of Fu Song and others, these mobile phones are money, but in the eyes of McKinali, these are just useless electronic waste.

The man was almost crying: "But I really have no money. I still owe a large loan to produce these mobile phones!"

"You..." McKinaly didn't expect to meet another poor man, and waved his hand impatiently, "Twist him into the sea to feed the fish."

"No, don't, can you give me some time?

When I sell my phone, I will pay you all the principal and interest."

However, his prayer was useless, and he heard a "pop".

This person died.

McKinali looked at Stephen of Big Noki: "It's your turn, are you going to have money or die?"

He witnessed the fat man in front of him killing with his own eyes. Although Stephen was also very nervous, he was calm on the surface.

He said, "Sorry, I don't have money."

"No money?" McKinalley seemed to hear the funny thing in the world. "The big Noki's mobile phones are sold everywhere all over the world. You actually told me there is no money?"

Stephen: "That's Big Noki's money. Although I am the head of Big Noki, I am also a working person.

So you should look for my boss directly, not me."

McKinali was stunned: "Where is your boss now?"

“He is in Finland.”

"Bastard, are you playing tricks on me?"

As soon as McKinalley finished speaking, two soldiers rushed over and pressed Stephen to the ground.

He was pointed at his head with a gun, and cold sweat directly wet Stephen's back, but he still said helplessly: "I really have no money."

McKinali was a little unwilling to accept it because he thought that the company that most hoped to squeeze out oil today was the company in front of him.

"What should you do when you usually need to spend money? Don't tell me to report to the above at your level at any small amount of money."

"This requires a reimbursement process and a reimbursement invoice is required to explain where the money is used."

"So it's this, you didn't say it earlier." McKinalley waved his hand, and immediately a soldier handed over a stack of invoices.

McKinali said: "I will give you a $50 million ticket, but I will only receive 10 million in cash.

Is it kind enough?

So hurry up and go through the process. When I get the money, you will also get rich."

"This..." Stephen wanted to say it again, and McKinali said directly: "If you can get the money, you and your goods will go directly.

If you can't get it, you and your goods will pass directly, but... you have to leave a foot."

Then he ignored the person and turned to look at Tim.

Seeing McKinaly looking at him, Tim didn't look afraid.

He snorted, "Mr. McKinali, I think you should think clearly before you speak.

Fruit is one of the best companies in beautiful countries.

If something happens to us here, you must be prepared to bear any adverse consequences.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help looking at McKinali.

The bad reputation of a beautiful country is not just about talking about it. The other party usually needs to find trouble for other countries, and he has to find ways to find reasons.

So once something happens to the fruit, wouldn’t it just give the beautiful country an excuse to be open and upright?

McKinalley's eyes narrowed for a moment: "Are you threatening me?"

Wendy shook her head: "I'm just stating a fact."

"Hahahaha, very good and powerful, I'm scared too!"

After saying that, he waved his hand: "Let this Mr. Tim figure out who the territory is here."

Eight soldiers stood up this time.

Without saying a word, they dragged Tim aside, and then a howl resounded throughout the merchant ship.

This sound is sometimes high and sometimes low, without any rules, and it will take an hour to make it sound.

Finally, McKinali waved his hand: "Okay."

Wendy was dragged over again.

He struggled to stand up, but it was difficult for both feet to maintain balance, and his hips kept shaking wildly, obviously suffering inhuman abuse.

McKinali said: "Now we can abandon national prejudices and have a good talk?"

Although Wendy wanted to be stubborn, she couldn't get hard.

He nodded: "Yes."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's get the money? If you don't have money, I can help you open an invoice and go through the process."

Unexpectedly, Wendy shook her head: "No, just put your Swiss bank account in my hair."

McKinali was stunned, then his eyes lit up: "It turns out that he is a beautiful Chinese, rich enough."
To be continued...