in2ebook Chapter 540 Can You Give Me a Way to Survive?
Chapter 540 Can You Give Me a Way to Survive?
Qingtian and the shop owner kept bargaining, talking about the various illegal drugs sold in the dungeon.
Poktier sat back on the sofa, his apparent calmness concealing a torrent of memories.
The blood clots and old injuries in his brain were finally dissolved and repaired after his spiritual power was restored. All the past events broke out of the blockade like a flood, fully depicting who he really is.
Everything that has happened recently is so absurd!
It was as if it was fate that made him suffer the consequences of his own actions.
I didn't expect that he would be the first person to test the special Sanling Pill. It's really ironic.
Is it karma?
He smiled coldly. If he believed these, he would have been buried in the ground long ago.
But the current situation is very bad, and he is unlucky. The first person to recognize his identity is actually one of Laurendel's men, and he is also a god general...
Everything was too coincidental. Even his people could not have imagined that the dungeon lord would become a low-level night slave and hang out in the fighting arena. Why could the provincial government's general be so sure of his identity...
Pokjie recalled the scene that night and guessed that the fight with Mrs. Aiden might have been secretly watched by the people left by Laurendel...
And this divine general should recognize his own face.
That's why they dare to use it so blatantly! Those bastards hiding behind the message ring must be laughing at me crazily!
They watched themselves degenerate, watched themselves expose their shortcomings like a clown, watched themselves wag their tails and beg for mercy like a dog!
Pokjie gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, the meridians under his skin were so hideous that they seemed to be about to burst out of his body.
Not far away, Qingtian turned around and glanced at him, "Why, are you still not feeling well? I have some stomach medicine here."
You are so considerate!
"No, it's much better now." Pokjie refused.
"Really?" Qingtian tilted his head and smiled. "In addition to the medicine for treating stomachache, I also have a lot of medicine for soothing the liver and regulating qi."
Soothe the liver and regulate qi?
Pokjie looked at the man who had deceived him speechlessly, "What is that?"
Qingtian still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. He said slowly and leisurely, "Well, it's a medicine that can regulate your mood, to prevent you from getting so angry that you have a cerebral hemorrhage and die suddenly."
"..."
In an instant, Pokjie's whole body turned cold and his heart stopped beating.
He wanted to attack, but only a portion of his spiritual power had been restored; he wanted to press the alarm button next to the sofa, but what would happen after he pressed it...
Explain your identity, expose your shame to the public, and then organize the people in the underground city to encircle and suppress the generals of the Southern Alliance?
What happens next? Will the underground city and the Poker family be destroyed forever after accepting the cleansing of the Southern Alliance?
Pokjie's eyes were stained with layers of dark shadows, and his clasped hands were entangled tightly together.
The alarm button of the underground city next to the sofa and coffee table was only twenty centimeters away from him, but it seemed like he could never reach it...
This was why he wanted to sit down and rest.
There was a hint of teasing in Qingtian's eyes as he played with the medicine box of the special Sanling Pill. Under the gaze of the bewildered store manager, he gracefully and slowly sat down on the small sofa opposite Pokjie.
She suddenly smiled and pointed at the alarm. "Do you want me to press it for you? I can also help you prove your identity. Scar is..."
"Don't push me too far!" Pokjie shuddered and growled in a suppressed anger.
The store manager noticed that the atmosphere was not right. He opened his mouth to say something, but the aura of the two people opposite him became more and more terrifying, as if they were psychic cannons that could explode at any time.
At this moment, he regretted selling it to the two of them...
The person who regretted the most was none other than Pokjie, who had actually taken the initiative to provoke the people of the Southern Alliance...
But there is no turning back now, we can only work hard and move forward!
"Can you give me a way out?" He calmed down and raised the water glass again.
Qingtian was surprised for a moment. Pokjie was really sober and aware of the situation...
She originally wanted to kill Pokjie directly, but suddenly she had other ideas.
She raised her hand and waved it, and the surrounding colors faded away, covered with a layer of gray.
The store manager looked in horror at the two people and his sofa and coffee table that disappeared right under his nose.
Wait, it seems his expensive medicine was also taken away!
These two people are acting together to defraud! How shameless! I got fooled!
The store manager was so angry that his fat was shaking. He turned around and ran to the underground city service area...
On the other side, Qingtian and Pokjie were sitting in the gray secondary space.
After a moment of silence, Qingtian asked, "What kind of life do you want?"
Pokjie said: "I am willing to reorganize the underground city, abide by the laws of the South Alliance, and give up some inappropriate businesses."
Sunny raised an eyebrow, "Just a few? I'm afraid most of the business in the dungeon is illegal."
"Everything can be changed. After the renovation, half of the underground city's profits can be used to support the construction of the Southern Alliance." Pokjie replied.
"Half..." Qingtian smiled and said, "It's not impossible. As for the money, the Southern Alliance won't think it's too much."
After hearing what Qingtian said, Pokjie relaxed a little.
As long as SAARC is willing to talk, there is a way out.
"others……"
"As for the rest, I'd like to talk about it after I have a clear understanding of the dungeon. If we want to cooperate, we should be clear about everything. What hidden businesses the dungeon has, how much cash flow it has every day, how it operates... these are all things that the partners should know." Qingtian interrupted.
Pokje paused, "No room for reservations at all?"
Qingtian propped his head with one hand, squinted his eyes and said calmly: "This is already the biggest concession made by the Southern Alliance. Don't forget, you are seeking a way to survive."
"If your way of survival is cut off, then there will be no point in hiding anything."
Pokjie was startled and stared at the middle-aged man transformed by Qingtian. "It seems that you know a lot. But the dungeon does not only belong to me... Aren't you afraid of getting involved too much and ruining your own life?"
Qingtian blinked and said sincerely, "Oh, we really don't know which forces will be involved. Please explain in detail so that we can consider it more thoroughly."
"..."
Just as Pokjie was about to explain, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
This person is simply trying to answer my own questions in a serious manner!
Seeing that he didn't respond, Qingtian curled his lips in boredom, "It seems that Baron Poker doesn't fully understand the current situation."
"What do you mean?" asked Pockettier.
Qingtian sneered disdainfully, "In fact, we don't care that much about the partners and forces behind you."
“We just know that whoever stands in the way of SAARC should disappear.”
Pokjie took a deep breath and said sarcastically: "Is this the SAARC that claims to be building a fair and law-based society?"
"Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about friendship and fairness with the enemy?" Qingtian sneered and sat up straight, his eyes cold, "Make a choice. Either be honest and survive, or stay here and become a corpse."
A corpse? Poktier was filled with rage.
This person is too arrogant!
How dare a dog of SAARC make rash decisions!
Thinking of this, his thoughts paused, and suddenly he understood, staring blankly at the clear sky opposite him.
How can someone who can make decisions without hesitation be a dog...
After a few seconds of silent confrontation, Pokjie lowered his head and said, "Life and death are never choices for me. Please give me more advice in the future. I am willing to cooperate with SAARC."
Qingtian had already guessed Pokjie's answer.
Even if he lost his memory, was humiliated, and was stepped on by others, he could still climb up regardless of everything. It is even more impossible for him to give up now...