Henkel's eyes were deep, his eyes were as smart as a businessman, and a flattering smile remained on his face, which made him look like a smiling tiger. Of course, Anger knew this.

Now the Secret Party has obtained the dragon bones of the Dragon King of Bronze and Fire. Everyone wants to get a share of the pie and want to earn some benefits from it. But once one day when Cassel Academy faces difficulties, Angers believes that those allies who have once vowed will definitely disappear, and even draw their swords toward each other.

The current situation is that the junk bond economy business found a potential customer and encouraged him to buy the bonds with a gaze. Anger waved his hand and the beautiful girls around him dispersed. He walked to Henkel, who was tall and tall, and Anger was one head taller than Henkel, and Anger looked down at him.

"You have to understand that the most unreliable thing in the world is allies. You know Italy, as a defeated country in the world war, they can successfully avoid post-war crises every time. You know why."

"Of course, it's very common to turn against each other in the last battle." Henkel smiled, "I can only say that Italy is a very smart country."

"Smart... Of course, I'm smart. When I change my mind when I see the wind, I'm like a fly. When I smell the scent of 'interest', they lean over and buzz next to the cake, wanting to lick the fragrant cream. The owner waves the mosquito swatter to drive it away, but they are still thinking about the cake." Anger said sarcastically.

Hengo laughed. He knew that Anger looked down on him, so he did not continue to linger the problem on him. Instead, he said loudly: "Everyone here comes for that cake. Anger, are you sure you want to monopolize this benefit?"

"Outstanding? Haha, I'm not a philanthropist, everyone comes to divide it. Do you think I'm a clean official who helps the victims? Do you want me to build a shed to serve porridge?" Anger spread his hands and said helplessly, "I can't make a keel into a specimen and then tour the world."

"But Master, there are only eight of the four kings of the Dragon Clan. Now you have two exclusively, which is very unfair to other mixed races. Before everyone can take action, you have occupied them completely. Is this reasonable? We came here just to discuss the issue of cooperation with you." said an old man with outstanding achievements in the audience.

"Yes, we know you have paid a lot of money for this, but I believe that there is no contract in the world that cannot be reached. As long as the chips and prices are enough, everything has a suitable price." said the businessman in a black suit.

"Principal, you have occupied this dragon bone, which means you have occupied this power. We don't want this world to have extremely powerful hybrid species. They will replace the position of the Dragon King and become the ruler of the new generation. The dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon." There are also young people below who wake up.

"So, you want to buy it. I will separate the powers and restrict each other like American politics?" Anger smiled.

"The principal said it is right. Power needs to be restricted. Even after the disaster of the dragon clan, the world will usher in a new round of crisis." Someone responded below.

"Angers, you heard it. Everyone is very dissatisfied with your behavior." Henkel showed a cunning look.

"What does it have to do with me if I don't feel satisfied? It's not that I put the keel at my house. The keel does not belong to me, but to the secret party. What I say doesn't count." Angers urged.

"But you are the leader of the secret party!" Henkel's face was wrinkled.

"You are right, but we are all mixed races. In the past few hundred years, we have fought independently with the dragon race. We immigrated to the United States, built schools here, built weapons, honed our minions, promoted education and cultivated talents, and we have the current secret party. You just rely on the advantage of bloodline to make the gold snatched from the Indians into jewelry and put them on the bitches, and danced with them to seek pleasure. You rely on the clever minds of the mixed race to earn a lot of benefits and wealth. Your business is getting bigger and bigger, but our secret party has thousands of people who will always sleep in the ruins. Our lost companions can fill the national cemetery with crosses!"

Anger's words kept in his heart made many people at the scene fall silent. Henkel even understood Anger's determination. It would be like snatching food from Anger's hands by relying on negotiations.

"I know you have lost a lot, but... we will pay for your losses." Someone below said softly.

"Pay the bill? Can you keep my dead partner alive?" Anger laughed, "I really can't figure it out. Do you think you can buy anything from selling slaves and digging gold?"

Angers narrowed his eyes, but the people in the audience said: "Everything in the world has a hidden price. If not, it means that the price is far from reaching!"

"You can't afford the price I want." Angers shook his head.

Henkel knocked on the floor with a crutch, "Angers, this time we came here sincerely to come to you to cooperate, not to quarrel with you, you must understand our intentions."

"Talking about conscience with capitalists? Hahaha, interesting."

"Sir, should you restrain your arrogant attitude?" Someone below was dissatisfied.

"I have never been proud of myself. I even bowed my head to be a cow for a child. But when facing a wolf-like ambitious person, I have to prepare some necessary things, such as a hunting rifle," Angers said.

"Angers, as far as I know, there is a lot of controversy within your secret party now, and the top leaders have strong opposition to you. If you can make us invest and become the elders of the school secretary party of the college, then we will fully support you and be your most solid backing. At that time, those opposition voices will be invalid. This is a matter of killing two birds with one stone." Henkel adopted the final temptation.

Anger was stunned. It seemed that this was true. He smiled and said gently, "Indeed, I am very moved by your words. If my price was something else, I would definitely accept it happily. It's a pity that it's different now."

"So, you won't agree to this matter." Henkel's eyes were subtle.

"Yes." Angers took a cigar from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and looked around and said, "Who has the fire?"

There was a silence in the audience.

"Angers, we have given you the necessary respect." Han Gao said coldly, "Even if you gain strength, you will lose the hearts of the people. Only those who win the hearts of the people can gain the world. There is an old Chinese saying that 'There is no small favor, and the people will not follow it'."

"Haha, you old hooligan are here to talk about culture with me, who will teach you?" Anger smiled with a cigar in his mouth.

"Then can you see if someone in the audience supports your behavior?"

Henkel looked forward to the crowded heads below. The young man who was just moved by Angers' speech was now cold and pointed his finger at him, believing that Angers was a hegemonic dictator.

“I support it.”

A young man squeezed out from the crowd. He looked handsome and righteous.

"Zhisheng?" Anger was shocked.

"In Shigengor, I come from the Japanese Nagas Bajia. I think Principal Angers's words are not wrong. Instead, you are kidnapping the principal with morality and public opinion. Your behavior is truly shameful." Yuan Zhisheng said boldly.

"Japan? You are from the Kassel Academy branch." Henkel sighed softly like an old fox, "You and Angers are wearing pairs of pants, and your speech is not convincing."

"Mr. Although I don't know you and don't want to offend you at will, I can tell you very bluntly that the keels of Kassel Academy have nothing to do with our Japanese branch. They won't even divide each section of us. I just stand purely from a rational perspective and speak for the principal." Yuan Zhisheng looked serious.

Han Gao was silent, his old eyes staring at Yuan Zhisheng. Yuan Zhisheng's gaze was hidden in his unique deterrent power. Even if Han Gao stood here, he could vaguely feel a strong sense of oppression.

This kind of oppression even wants people to kneel down and worship.

Among the crowd below, Yuan Chie-gun with Zoro mask stared at the young figure on the stage, with a smile on her lips, "Brother is indeed a friend of justice, but his behavior will bring him into danger."

Zero turned his head and his eyes rippled slightly.

"But no one will be hurt here." Yuan Zinn's face raised a calm smile.

"We never force anyone. We come here and just seek a cooperation. This young man, you are talking too seriously." Henkel changed the point of the topic.

"I'm talking about it. Tell them that these businessmen don't use their Wall Street routines on me, and don't say that I'm "promoting too high prices for a group of dead people." This makes me seem like a ghoul who is keen on corpse trading." Anger patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder and exclaimed.

"It seems that Frost is right. You, Angers, are just a bullfighter who likes to jump around." Henkel left this sentence and walked downstairs with a cane.

The scene was silent, and the people below the stage were still watching the stage, and the two on the stage also greeted the questioning eyes below.

"Angers, you have lost your chance."

Henkel walked into the crowd, and the gentle soft methods had been used up. Moderates like Angers were not soft-hearted. Then tough force oppression would be an important means to reach an agreement.
Chapter completed!