NOVEL NEXT Chapter 118 Hearing, Feeling, and What I Believe
Nine days later, Golden Crow Cult.
The Qingye Minor World of Huang Yingxing was home to numerous exotic beasts and evil objects, often requiring mercenaries to deal with them. Among these groups, the Golden Crow Cult was one.
They had the best reputation.
The High Priest arrived at the entrance and saw a small truck, the back of the van-type vehicle was empty except for two cardboard boxes filled with money. The person delivering the money indicated that official procedures would follow shortly and asked the organization's High Priest to wait a bit. Of course, the poverty-stricken High Priest understood the implications all too well.
The fact that it was cash and not a bank transfer already spoke volumes.
Perhaps someone would come looking for this money soon, so if you're bold, use it; if you're cautious, keep it here and wait for the formal proof. As for calling the police?
Sorry, the High Priest would definitely not do that.
After the donor had left, Priest Guo immediately summoned his people to start dividing the money.
The Golden Crow Sect was an organization specialized in eradicating shadowy evil. There were many wounded, disabled, and retired individuals within it. This substantial sum of money was a great help to everyone.
As for who the donor was?
Priest Li offered a string of prayer beads to the other party, as a token of gratitude.
Perhaps one day, the person would ask him for a small favor, or perhaps one day he would pay a price for it, but this tens of millions in funds would help many people.
Thank you.
The twelfth day.
Another charity organization also received a significant donation.
All of this was Meng Yu's doing. Meng Yu was not short of money.
In the Qingye Minor World of three hundred thousand people, Star Mining had to distribute money every month because it was located in a remote area, so payments were often made in cash.
After Meng Yu took control of the planet and numerous food processing factories, he started using various methods to recirculate currency.
Purchasing food and the like required cash. He exchanged minerals like Ash Immortal Silver for workers' currency, especially old banknotes. A significant portion of these people were also happy to further this cycle, as legally, Ash Immortal Silver was considered to have been acquired in good faith by a third party. It would provide a legitimate source for dealing in high-value minerals like Ash Immortal Silver later on.
Thus, Meng Yu collected a large amount of cash, which he certainly wouldn't deposit in a bank, as it could easily be traced. His intent was to use this money for charity.
A good reputation can sometimes be very useful.
There was a thief who left nothing but ruin in his wake, resorting to murder and silencing any potential witnesses.
There was another thief, a robin hood, antagonizing only the rich and powerful, distributing his gains among the poor.
The former, if ever he failed, would never rise again, but the latter, should the winds of fortune blow in his favor, could become anything from a legislator, a judge, or even climb higher.
Meng Yu's enemies were the massive Zhao Family and Wang Family, including the Immortal Sect. To defeat them, he needed to make many friends and maintain a good reputation.
Even someone like Mirror Twelve, upon hearing of his good deeds, might not see him as a mere pest of the Immortal Sect and refrain from attacking?
Then, he began the second step.
At a grand family banquet within the Huang Yingxing Minor World, Meng Yu strolled around with a glass of wine in his hand.
Meng Yu was living leisurely and was not betrayed by anyone. Of course, he still enjoyed watching all the news about himself.
The news was sensational, and even though he was portrayed as a villain, his claim of being able to fight a thousand was truly admired by countless people.
The banquet was filled with society's elite and their offspring, conversing with one another and forming various social circles.
Meng Yu had infiltrated the event but didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed. After finishing his drink, he ordered another one.
"By the way, Meng Yu couldn't possibly come to our planet, could he?"
Not far away, there were people discussing the likely scenarios.
After Meng Yu won in the Qingye Minor World and was chatting with the staff, everyone was curious about what made Meng Yu finally lose his patience.
As for Meng Yu, he naturally recounted his experiences.
At that time, he felt that everyone might think he was a bit excessive, yet the adults present one after another expressed that such a scoundrel deserved to be killed! Discover stories at empire
Who hasn't had their achievements stolen or their rewards plucked away by the second-generation office workers?
Now, such topics were circulating all over the world.
"Of course not, how could Meng Yu come to our planet?"
Someone said so.
"Who says he won't? I bet Meng Yu will definitely come."
Meng Yu confidently said from the sidelines.
"Ah?"
The group of young people engaged in the conversation looked at this unexpected guest with interest, and although they did not recognize who he was, they were intrigued by his bold statement.
"I'm from an insurance company, specifically here to make an assessment, but the results have been very disappointing. There's a significant risk on Huang Yingxing; it seems like the insurance premiums will have to go up."
"Sir..."
A fiery-shaped young girl was a bit puzzled.
"I am an actuary from Cheng He Insurance. I've never made a wrong prediction before. I can guarantee that there's a ninety percent chance Meng Yu has already infiltrated this planet, ready to stir up trouble."
Meng Yu said with a smile, "For instance, at today's banquet, Meng Yu might well be planning to come over and massacre an entire family."
"Ah?"
The Lin family members nearby were startled and unsure what to say.
"Today is Mr. Lin's grandson's graduation ball; indeed, it's been well-organized.
Mr. Lin's business is vast, and have had a pleasant cooperation with the Flying Eagle Security Company, safeguarding numerous shipments, but Mr. Lin might not have heard about the dispute between Meng Yu and Flying Eagle Security Company, have you?
Meng Yu said he would massacre the Flying Eagle Security Company, but in my opinion, the likelihood of Meng Yu taking direct revenge is slim; he's more likely to kill the clients of the Flying Eagle Security Company.
Flying Eagle Security Company has tight defenses, but how many bodyguards can these people relying on the security company have around them? For instance, if Meng Yu were to come today, he could kill Mr. Lin's whole family."
"How's that possible? Meng Yu, he's a..."
When Meng Yu spoke, he didn't avoid the people around him, and as everyone there had trained in True Qi and had excellent hearing, they found the mention of fireworks – a metaphor for stirring trouble – very interesting.
"What's so impossible about that? What does Meng Yu have to lose?
You guys can't possibly think that Meng Yu would reason with those who mobbed up against him, thousands assaulting just him, can you? Like the family hosting today's banquet, they would make a perfect target."
"You're talking nonsense!"
The star of the banquet, a young man, walked over. He had heard about what was going on here and came over, only to hear Meng Yu say his whole family was going to die!
"Believe it or not, that's up to you. As for me, I certainly believe it."
Meng Yu smiled, set down his glass, and prepared to leave.
"Shut up."
He wanted to say something more when his grandfather came over and glared at him fiercely, then the grandfather, rather embarrassed, apologized to Meng Yu, "The younger generation is impolite; please don't take it to heart. Your presence is an honor; may I ask if you have any advice for us?"