MTL - I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?-~ Chapter 73 I have seen Mr. Yang in ancient books!

Temporary camp, next to a remote jungle.

A middle-aged man knelt on the soft sand.

He is short and fat, with brown and black skin, and he is a wealthy businessman from an island country in the South Seas.

There are two villas, properties worth tens of millions of dollars, a beautiful and virtuous wife, three children, and four lovers.

In the local area, he is a well-known person. Even local government officials will greet him humbly and express their respect when they see him.

But at this moment, the wealthy businessman was in a particularly embarrassing situation.

His cheeks were red and swollen, he looked at Vigal in fear and aggrieved, and begged sadly.

"Please sir, don't do this, that's all my food and water, without which I'll die."

The middle-aged wealthy businessman is wronged, angry and scared.

But he dared not move.

Because there are ten strong men around him.

Some of them also held sharp blades in their hands, apparently homemade weapons. It is to tie irregular iron sheets to wooden sticks, and then wrap them with vines or the like. The edges of the iron sheets are sharpened.

Although these things look ridiculous, they are not even as good as hobo weapons.

But wealthy businessmen do not doubt its lethality.

That thing could easily slit his throat!

It's just that his pleading didn't make Vegal show even the slightest bit of soft-heartedness.

He stood coldly in front of the middle-aged man, holding a dark electric baton in his hand.

It was taken from the unattended security room before he left the Seidel cruise ship. And at this moment, the electric baton with almost full battery has become his most powerful weapon.

And Vigal's two servants were excitedly leaving the middle-aged wealthy businessman's room.

Well, in a simple tent, taking all his savings.

food.

drinking water.

And two bottles of famous wine worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"Praise Shiva, this is very precious wine."

"Master, look, this is simply amazing."

The two servants cheered excitedly as they held up the expensive red wine they had brought out from the rich merchant's room.

They have only seen this thing before, as for tasting it, don't even think about it.

The price of a glass of fine wine exceeds their three-month salary.

For the price of this bottle of fine wine, they can't earn it in a year.

When other people saw the red wine, no matter whether they recognized the brand or not, their eyes lit up, showing eagerness.

Since the shipwreck, most people's life is not satisfactory. All they can eat every day is the lifeboat's nutritious meal—compressed biscuits, with clean drinking water.

Although compressed biscuits come in a variety of flavors, it is impossible to eat them like this every day.

After eating compressed biscuits for so many days, many people have now reached the point where they want to vomit when they see compressed biscuits.

Red wine, how delicious this is.

Simply a gift from God.

The wealthy businessman's face was full of heartache, and he was about to cry.

Those two bottles of red wine were worth $60,000. He bought them from a collector and planned to gift them to a very famous personage, so as to develop his career and contacts.

But at this moment, he dared not ask for it.

Because he knew that the other party would definitely not return it to him, and the result of speaking would only result in a severe beating, or even worse.

"Sir, sir, please, leave me some food, even if it's just a little bit."

The rich businessman made the next best thing, and only hoped that Vegal could leave a little food for himself, at least to survive tonight.

As for tomorrow...

God, you bastard, who the **** cares about tomorrow.

The rich businessman scolded God for being unfair to him in his heart, and begged Vegal longingly and sadly.

"This bottle of wine is open for a drink tonight."

Vegal ignored the pleas of the rich businessman, playing with the bottle of famous wine worth tens of thousands of dollars, his aggressive eyes swept across the cheeks of the eager people, and said calmly.

After his words fell, everyone immediately cheered.

"awesome."

"Dear Mr. Virgar, you are simply an angel of God."

"This is a famous wine from Downton Hills. It is worth at least tens of thousands of dollars depending on the year. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to taste such a famous wine. It's really great."

"Hiss, is this bottle of wine worth tens of thousands of dollars?"

When a group of people heard this, most of them were surprised.

Although they are all people with certain assets, the expensive red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars still exceeds the consumption level of most people.

After all, this half-month round-the-world trip only costs more than 9,000 U.S. dollars!

Eat a sumptuous buffet along the way, and live on a sea yacht.

What an experience.

When they heard that Vegal wanted to drink this precious bottle of red wine with them, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

Including several people who were ransacked by Vegal in almost the same way before and had to join Vegal's gang!

Now they suddenly discovered that joining Vegal's team might not be a bad thing.

At least, they were not eligible to enjoy such expensive red wine before.

Now, they can taste so-called luxury red wine.

Vegal didn't care about the compliments from the crowd, his eyes were lowered slightly like a lone wolf who would choose someone to eat, staring at the trembling middle-aged wealthy businessman.

His expression was calm, and he was not delighted or proud of this unexpected harvest.

"Join us and drink this bottle of red wine tonight."

"Or, wait here to die."

The rich businessman wants to cry but has no tears.

This is my wine, okay?

Facing Vegal's invitation, he hesitated, his lips trembled, and he didn't answer.

Joining the **** who just ransacked himself, this kind of thing is hard for him to make up his mind.

However, Vigal didn't wait for his answer, and turned away with nine of his men after speaking.

Extra chic.

Behind him are two excited servants, three Indians with respectful eyes, and four Asians with complex expressions.

"The master's wisdom is like the water of the Ganges."

"Thank you, Lord Shiva, for letting the humble me meet such a wise master as you."

The two Tianzhu servants bowed their knees and flattered Vegar wildly. The flattery in their words was like honey.

They were just so excited.

Today is a day full of harvest.

In the name of the Colored People's Self-Help Committee, they robbed more than a dozen people and got a lot of food, water, and medicine.

Those two bottles of red wine weren't the only catch.

In addition to red wine, there are some snacks, candies, instant noodles, and even two vacuum-packed roast ducks!

These things are nothing in other places, but on this deserted island where supplies are scarce, they are simply a gift from God.

The other three Indians nodded one after another, and the way they looked at Vegar changed significantly.

It was a sincerely convinced look.

Yesterday Vegar asked them to prepare for action, and everyone was uneasy, all fearful, for fear that they would be abandoned.

But today, they saw Virgar's courage and wisdom.

Vigal did not act recklessly, but led them to loot other colored people who acted alone in the name of the Colored People's Self-Help Committee.

They didn't encounter any obstruction or resistance, and it went so smoothly that they could hardly believe it.

Of course, how could they understand the mood of those unlucky people who were ransacked.

Originally came out to enjoy life, but inexplicably encountered a shipwreck, and then was stranded on this dangerous beach.

After waiting for five or six days without seeing rescue, suddenly a group of fierce and strong men with weapons jumped out.

These people clamored that they wanted to establish an independent committee of colored people to manage and distribute everyone's food and drinking water in a unified way. All those who are unwilling to cooperate are selfish villains, moths of human beings, and demon-possessed Body jerk.

Well, you are many, you have weapons, what else can we do?

There are no police here.

There is no law.

Not even a place to escape.

Those who were robbed by them could only choose to be caught without a fight.

After all, no one wants to try whether their own body is tough or someone else's weapon is tough.

Even if they didn't dare to kill people, this is a deserted island with almost zero medical treatment. Even if they are scratched, they may lose their lives due to infection.

Everyone has a family and a business, who is willing to risk his life.

In this way, their robbery on the first day did not encounter any obstacles, and it went so smoothly that they felt incredible.

Not only got a lot of food and drinking water, but also got four new partners, which made this great cause a breakthrough.

Expanded from a team of eight to twelve!

It can be described as a breakthrough growth.

"Master, shall we continue to act tomorrow?"

asked a servant excitedly.

After experiencing the rich harvest on the first day, the servant was like a beast that tasted human blood, and he had great expectations for this robbery under the banner of justice.

Vegal said coldly: "Continue."

He said, looking into the distance with deep and dangerous eyes.

These guys are just the beginning.

His real goal is to build the strongest team on the beach, and then...  

Try to survive!

Not just for himself, but also for those he loves.

This is a responsibility that a man must shoulder.

Hearing Vegal's answer, the two servants, the three Tianzhu people, and the four Asians who just joined all smiled.

They also tasted the joy of power.

The joy of watching others kneel and beg for mercy helplessly.

Like a beast that has tasted blood.

"Master, who is our target tomorrow? I saw a white man over there hiding a box of instant noodles."

"Lord Shiva, I feel like I smell instant noodles right now. That must be the most delicious food in the world."

A servant's eyes lit up, he swallowed, and said eagerly.

Vigal frowned, glanced fiercely at the servant, and said coldly, "Pay attention to your words."

Of course he wanted to rob those white people.

But Vegal knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to do that, at least not now.

Seventy percent of the victims in this makeshift camp were white.

Although those white people were divided into dozens of groups, large and small, because of their beliefs, nationality and other reasons.

The largest team has only twenty people.

But Virgar understands that once he moves a white man, even if it is any one. Under the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, other white people will definitely boycott him collectively, and even shoot him.

He can't handle that many people.

At least not yet.

"However, it won't take long."

Vegal thought to himself.

He believes that as long as he gathers all the strengths except the whites, the whites who seem to account for 70% of the number are just a delicious prey.

That day, it won't be long.

It wasn't that the whites didn't find out about Vegar's actions.

But who would offend a dozen strong men with weapons for the sake of some people of color.

What's more, in the name of the Colored People's Self-Help Committee, a white person's involvement in the matter of colored people is not to make himself feel uncomfortable.

In this way, Vegal's actions were hardly hindered.

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Yang Xu didn't care about the chaos in the temporary camp.

Because everyone is his prey!

And all he needs to do is wait for his army to arrive, and then...

Catch everyone!

The sun was setting, and night began to cover the earth.

Pan Meili's fish soup is finally ready.

The fish soup pot is actually not called a pot. It is just a thick iron bucket used to seal food, which is slightly smaller than the household iron bucket.

But it's good for cooking.

The savory fish soup has no seasoning, but it is still extraordinarily delicious.

The fish was huge, half a meter long.

An unknown sea fish.

The cooked fish soup is not only eaten by Tang Yuqi and others. The victims living nearby will also come to take a bowl.

The bowls used are better canned jars.

The more miserable people just hollowed out the middle part with wood.

After these people take away the fish soup, some people will leave compressed biscuits or other food.

Others left silently without saying a word.

Yang Xu saw everything in his eyes and didn't speak.

After a full meal, Aphra leaned on the haystack, happily touching her slightly protruding belly.

Although the food here is not as good as that of Xihai Outpost, it gives her a completely different feeling.

That is the taste of freedom!

Afra satiated her food and said curiously, "Cousin, I remember your swimming skills are poor. It's amazing how you caught such a big fish."

Tang Yuqi glanced at Afra, and snorted, "Just eat, there are so many problems."

"Slightly slightly~~"

Aphra stuck out her tongue, as if she really had a problem.

But she didn't press.

Because she still has greater distress now.

For example, a certain Great Demon King.

Tang Yuqi looked at the sky, filled a bowl of delicious fish soup and turned to leave the cave.

Aphra originally wanted to follow, to see what secrets her cousin was hiding. But when she turned her head and looked at Yang Xu, who was resting against the wall like an old monk after eating and drinking, she hesitated again.

If the big devil thinks he is telling the truth, wouldn't he be dead?

Hey~~

Aphra sighed and lay down on the haystack depressed.

She even missed her own house in the West Sea Outpost.

Although it is a little small and crude, it is really reassuring.

At least it's more comfortable than here.

Ahhh~~

No, Aphra, you can't fall, you can't.

Aphra thought for a while, and quickly pinched her slender arm secretly, it was very painful and uncomfortable.

"Aphra~~"

Not long after Tang Yuqi left, Tang Yuanqing came back from outside.

When he saw Afra, he couldn't help showing surprise, and shouted.

"Grandpa Tang~~"

Aphra responded obediently, feeling very uncomfortable.

Tang Yuanqing was so pleasantly surprised that he didn't care about eating, so he hurriedly asked Afra what happened, what happened, and where the others went.

When he learned the fabricated truth from Aphra, he said with emotion.

"Okay, it's good to be back."

"It's good that everyone's okay."

After Tang Yuanqing sighed, he turned to look at Yang Xu.

Only now did he have time to look at Yang Xu carefully.

Long hair shawl, looks heroic and extraordinary.

"Huh~~~"

Seeing this, Tang Yuanqing couldn't help but startled.

"Like, very similar."

"It's incredible."

Tang Yuanqing's emotion attracted everyone's attention.

Aphra was still sentimental at first, and felt uncomfortable because she actually bowed her head to the devil and admitted that it was more comfortable with the devil. When she suddenly heard Tang Yuanqing's emotion, she suddenly became curious.

picture?

What's the meaning?

Afula looked at Tang Yuanqing, then at Yang Xu, and asked in confusion, "Grandpa Tang, what are you talking about?"

"Do you know Yang Jiu?"

Yang Xu also cast a puzzled look.

He was sure that he did not know Tang Yuanqing. As for family relatives and the like, there is no such thing.

Their family is just a very ordinary family in China. If there were such relatives, it would have been spread long ago.

After all, it doesn't cost money to pretend to be a relative.

Tang Yuanqing shook his head slightly and exclaimed, "I don't know."

"only......."

With a strange expression, he looked at Yang Xu seriously.

After a moment of silence, he whispered: "I once saw in an ancient book...a person very similar to Mr.

"Almost identical."

"Ah~~~"

Aphra exclaimed and looked at Yang Xu in astonishment.

In ancient books......

Could it be that this demon has lived for a long, long time! ?

impossible?

"Grandpa Tang, what do you mean by ancient books?"

"Also, are you sure that the person in the ancient book is very similar to him?"

Aphra wasn't sure if this matter had something to do with Yang Xu, but such a strange thing still aroused her great curiosity.

Tang Yuanqing nodded and said, "It's so similar, whether it's appearance or charm, they are almost identical."

"Unbelievable, unbelievable."

As Tang Yuanqing said, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

He had seen many strange things in his life, but this was the first time he had seen such a bizarre thing.

There is actually someone who looks almost the same as the person in the ancient book.

simply.......

He didn't know how to describe it.

Because it's too much of a coincidence.

Yang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, and became interested.

What a coincidence.

He wondered, "Which ancient book did you read it, sir?"

Tang Yuanqing recalled: "This, the old man really couldn't figure it out for a while. It is an incomplete ancient book with only a few pages."

"Speaking of which, that incomplete ancient book is still a relic of Grandpa Afra."

"About twelve years ago, Aphra's father came to me with that incomplete ancient book and asked me to help with the research and find the source of the ancient book."

"I have studied it for five or six years, but with little success. Six years ago, I returned the ancient book to Aphra's family."

Aphra is already stupid.

Is this thing still related to me?

She was suddenly surprised.

Then, Aphra thought of one thing.

Things related to ancient books!

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