Chapter 3652: People Die for Money

No desire, then you are strong!

When a person has greed and desire, he will be restrained in doing things. .Originally, Zawahiri had no greed. He came here to become famous and to raise the flag for al-Qaeda again. But Lin Feng gave him a reason to be greedy and an excuse to be greedy.

$1 million per person, this money is not so easy to earn! Lin Feng looked at Zawahiri sarcastically.

Furious! Zawahiri really wanted to shoot Lin Feng in the head and see the bloody scene of brain splattering. But he couldn't. Seeing that he had $1 billion in hand, how could he bear to shoot Lin Feng in the head.

"Lin Feng, if you dare to do this again, I dare not kill you. For so much money, I will never kill you. But these players, humph, if you dare to touch my people again, I will kill one player! First, start with your Tottenham players!" Zawahiri glanced coldly at the many Tottenham players, with murderous intent.

"Then why don't you get out of the way? Will you let me transfer the money?" Lin Feng coldly scanned the AK47s around.

Zawahiri waved his hand, and everyone stepped back. At this moment, the two al-Qaeda members who were knocked down by Lin Feng also stood up, and saw Lin Feng with hatred on their faces. If it weren't for Zawahiri suppressing them, I'm afraid they would come up and deal with Lin Feng immediately. Lin Feng didn't care about this. Lin Feng didn't care about this little bastard at all.

Then, under Zawahiri's gaze, Lin Feng typed on the keyboard and transferred the money into the account designated by Zawahiri.

"Okay, let's see, the money has arrived, then start releasing people immediately. There are still 29 billion US dollars to come!" Lin Feng clapped his hands and stretched his muscles, "By the way, I'm hungry, prepare some food for me, and also help Prince William untie the ropes, otherwise I won't give you the money behind."

Zawahiri frowned, looking unhappy. What does Lin Feng think of this place? Is he here to eat buffet?

"Why, you're worried? Well, you can also tie a time bomb on me. You have to understand that at your speed of releasing people, it will take a long time for so many people to slowly walk out. If I or Prince William starve to death, all the money you want will be useless. Also, my players were released. By the way, the West Ham United players were also released. Although Fatty Su and I are not on good terms, I am still willing to give this kind of money." Lin Feng said loudly.

A trace of gratitude flashed in the eyes of the West Ham United players. To be honest, they hated Lin Feng very much, it was a London derby. But at this moment, Lin Feng asked Zawahiri to release them as well, which really made these West Ham United players grateful. You know, the two sides are at loggerheads, and Lin Feng can completely not save them.

"Mr. Lin, thank you very much!" Capello thanked Lin Feng on behalf of the West Ham United players.

Zawahiri frowned, silently calculated, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to untie the players of the two teams and let them move around. Anyway, with so many men watching, and these players all had time bombs tied to their bodies, he didn't believe that these precious players would dare to fight desperately.

Huh! All the players breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, they were really scared when Zawahiri and his group rushed in just now. When they reacted, they were already tied up and had time bombs on their bodies, so they couldn't do anything. As for the fear, because there were so many people, and the players had seen big scenes, they didn't cry hysterically like those ordinary fans. It's just that this feeling is really bad. At this moment, I finally feel a little relieved. At least Lin Feng is in front of everything.

"Hi,

Is everyone okay? Sorry, I involved you for personal reasons. I'm really sorry!" Lin Feng bowed to the many players.

"Boss, what are you talking about? You can come to save us, we are really grateful. If you want to say thank you, it should be us, not you." The players waved their hands again and again.

"Lin, the remote control is in his pocket. He is very alert, you have to be careful. Also, there are definitely more than 87 people here, there should be more people in the box inside. And I suspect that there should be their people among the club staff. When they rushed in just now, the fans were controlled instantly. It is impossible without an insider." Mourinho told Lin Feng all his analysis results.

"Well, I know. Jose, the team is implicated. I hope it will be okay this time. I will try my best to let you go first." Lin Feng said in a deep voice. If these players really die, it will definitely be a huge loss to the world football. These people are the best players in the world football for the next ten years. If they die, the whole world football will regress.

"Don't say that! I still say that the fact that you can come is enough to prove everything." Mourinho pounded his chest, "This time let us work together to deal with these gangsters. If we can steal the remote control and then instantly control these 27 people in the open, then the remaining people will not be a problem. Of course, we lack sufficient cover. In the middle of the stadium, we are definitely a target. However, as long as we hide in the stands, we will have a shelter. We just need to delay for a while and wait for the government to come in." Mourinho analyzed carefully.

"José, you don't have to worry about this, leave it to me. I've arranged for someone to come in. Just wait for the opportunity." Lin Feng's eyes were deep. He has no contact with 'Chi You', but I believe that after such a long time, 'Chi You' must have sneaked in. What I can do now is to create as much chaos as possible and create opportunities for them. Of course, before that happens, I have to find a way to get the remote control. Otherwise, Zawahiri may threaten his own life and others at any time.

"Hey, what are you doing! Separate!" Several members of Al Qaeda saw Lin Feng and Mourinho whispering to each other and immediately shouted.

Lin Feng shrugged and walked to Zawahiri's side.

"Zawahri, I said, where is the food? It's not okay if you don't give us food. We have an old saying in China, which is - the emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers. It won't do any good if you starve us to death." Lin Feng Lang said.

Zawahiri looked angry. This Lin Feng is not done yet. However, seeing that for every hostage who walked out, he received 1 million US dollars, Zawahiri felt extremely happy. Thinking of this, he temporarily lost his murderous intention and dissatisfaction with Lin Feng. No matter what happens to Lin Feng now, he will wait until he makes money first. When you make enough money, you can tie up Prince William and leave. By then, with Prince William in hand, the British Isles will not let him fly. As for Lin Feng, he must die. If he doesn't die, it won't be enough to quell the resentment within the organization. After all, bin Laden is unparalleled and irreplaceable in the hearts of Al Qaeda members. Without killing Lin Feng, it would be difficult for him to convince the public.

"Come here, prepare some food for them." Zawahiri ordered his men to bring some biscuits and drinking water to Lin Feng and others. These are regarded as Lin Feng's last supper. He still has this little kindness. Of course, this is all because Lin Feng gave him 30 billion US dollars. If you don’t have money, then don’t talk about kindness. People who have no money, damn it!

"Come on, let's all eat something first. You can't do it if you're hungry. And if anything happens, you'll have the strength to deal with it." Lin Feng distributed some compressed biscuits and drinking water to everyone, and he also took a few biscuits to eat. got up. Of course, eating cookies was purely for show. Lin Feng's real purpose was to observe how Zawahiri could get the remote control in Zawahiri's pocket.

At this time, inside the Upton Park Stadium, all 16 "Chi You" members had infiltrated and had calculated all the terrorist distribution maps, but they did not dare to act rashly. The explosives on Lin Feng and others made them use the weapon as a weapon. They are sure to eliminate all the terrorists, but the result is likely that the terrorists will die, and Lin Feng and others will be blown to pieces. If so, it doesn't make any sense.

So, they are dormant. They believed that Lin Feng should also understand this and be thinking of a solution.

"Okay, another 1,000 people! Give me money!" Zawahiri shouted excitedly.

1000000000! Counting the previous 1 billion, it’s 2 billion US dollars!

"Crack!" Lin Feng typed on the keyboard for a while, then clapped his hands, "Okay, another billion US dollars has arrived. Go ahead and let people go. Also, your speed is too slow, can you hurry up? How long will it take to wait like this? These compressed biscuits are too unpalatable. If you can send me some foie gras, truffles, and raffia, I can still wait for you to eat these compressed cookies. Biscuits, what does that mean?”

Al-Zawahri also felt this was too slow. But this must be because he feels slow. Why does Lin Feng feel slow? Does he want to die so much?

"Do you really want to die early?" Zawahiri groaned, "Or do you want to take advantage of the chaos to escape? Don't forget, you have a time bomb on your body. As long as I press this button, you will go 'bang' Explode to pieces!”

Zawahri raised the remote control in his hand.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank, but he shrugged pretending not to care.

"Zawahri, I only believe in one thing, and that is that money can make a difference. US$30 billion is only a small part of my net worth, only 3% of my wealth. I believe that the remaining 97% is enough to make your heart beat. Let me find a chance of survival in this desperate situation." Lin Feng smiled softly, "Zawahiri, think about it for yourself! Is it better to really kill me and be hunted down by the "Wolf Fang" all over the world? Let me get all my assets, maybe a trillion dollars? Think about it carefully!”

Al-Zawahiri's heart pounded. 1 trillion US dollars, what a huge wealth. In the past, he might not have reacted much. But when I saw the nine zeros at the end of my bank account, I couldn't describe the feeling in my heart. And all this is only 3% of Lin Feng's assets. Compared with Lin Feng's huge assets, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. In this case, it is impossible to say that you are not moved.

"Will you give up these assets easily? This is the money you earned with great difficulty!" Zawahiri asked.

Tempted! Then there is drama! Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly. This time Lin Feng dared to come in, and his biggest reliance was not 'Chi You', but his own wealth. These terrorists are also human beings, and as human beings they love money.

"Zawahiri, I started my business in 1999 with nothing. It has only been less than 7 years since then. In just seven years, I have been able to accumulate trillions of assets. In these seven years, what did I earn? So much money?" Lin Feng said proudly.

"Uh..., what?" Zawahiri is not a financial expert, and has no sense of these at all, with a confused look on his face.

"It's very simple. I can make so much money in just seven years. First, I don't rely on background. I don't have any background. Second, I don't rely on financial resources. My family has no money. I rely on my own efforts and brains. Even if I give you everything now, I have the confidence to make more money in the next seven years. And I'm still young. I'm only 26 years old this year. I believe that I can make money far more than my current assets in the future. In this case, if I can use my current wealth to buy my life, why not buy it?" Lin Feng said proudly.

And these words were also transmitted to every corner of the world through the camera. All the audience were shocked when they heard these words. How confident and arrogant is it to say this. Is this self-praise? No, no one thinks that Lin Feng is self-praise. In these seven years, Lin Feng has earned not only money, but more friendship and connections. And today, if Lin Feng spends all his property to save these fans and himself. I believe that as long as Lin Feng is still alive, there will definitely be countless banks willing to lend money to Lin Feng at the command. With Lin Feng's connections, I believe that no matter what business he does, he will be successful.

Reputation is the most important quality of a businessman. And Lin Feng's reputation is undoubtedly the best in the world.

Zawahiri also believed Lin Feng's words. Although he still wanted to kill Lin Feng, he believed that Lin Feng did have the ability to make another trillion dollars in the next seven years.

"If we can escape, I will consider using your property in exchange for your life." Zawahiri said coldly.

"Then let him go quickly. I can't wait any longer, and neither can they. If one of them dies, you will lose $1 million." Lin Feng pointed to the many fans who were in fear and said.

Zawahiri was hesitant. He was no longer satisfied with the little money in front of him. What he was thinking about was Lin Feng's entire fortune. If he could control such a huge amount of money, the al-Qaeda organization he led would become the most famous terrorist organization in history. This money would be enough to make him immortal in history. And his dream of founding a country would come true. One trillion dollars in assets is enough to build a powerful empire.

"Speed ​​up! Let them pass quickly!" Zawahiri shouted.

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

People die for money, birds die for food. It has been like this since ancient times! (To be continued.)