Chapter 68: Provocation
In front of the TV, after Qiyu calculated the cost, he said worriedly: "Master, if we don't find this person, then we really lose a lot, this time all kinds of costs are added together, and one billion starts...."
How could Qin Lin care about how much money was used? As long as he could lure the silver lion out, it wouldn't be a problem.
"Keep building momentum and advertise on apps with the most traffic in your 19-20s!"
Qin Lin's eyes were resolute: "He will definitely come!"
With the endorsement of a well-known television station, young men across the country are starting to get on the move, and $20,000 is not a small amount for these young people between the ages of 19 and 20.
The first to arrive at the scene were the young people of Newt, and these alone were already crowded.
The people temporarily hired by Qiyu were not enough to maintain order on the scene, but fortunately, the Dog King sent a lot of vicious subordinates to shock these young people.
"Is it really possible to get the money?" asked a young man.
"Sign the agreement, and then make a 20-second video! See that gentleman? Go get the money from him!"
Qin Lin, who was sitting in the distance, was in charge of the final payment link, and behind him was the cash piled up into a hill!
There are also heavily armed men guarding all around.
Soon, several young people received the money according to the flow **, and they were happy.
The follow-up reports of major TV stations are also continuing to follow up, and according to Qin Lin's requirements, TV stations are scrolling to broadcast videos of these young people at specific times every day.
After some young people with difficult conditions received the money, they also spontaneously recorded videos thanking Qin Lin, which continued to spread on major websites and APPs, and in just two days, Qin Lin became the idol of all young people in the United States.
As this matter spreads more and more, some guys with ulterior motives can't sit still!
Many sociologists and financiers have come forward to criticize Qin Lin.
said that he let young people get something for nothing, causing wealth inequality, etc., in short, he couldn't get used to Qin Lin's style, and wanted to create public opinion to stop this behavior.
Qiyu looked at the phone and asked, "Master, is this really good? There are more and more opponents..."
Qin Lin saw it very thoroughly: "Hehe.... These bastards have been instructed by the chaebols to stand up and attack me, because they don't want the social order they have created to be destroyed by me! ”
"That's a beautiful story, and I don't get anything for nothing? I'm surprised, I haven't seen how hard they work for the rich second generation who eat and wait for death? The gap between the rich and the poor in the country is too big! This money is not too much, no less, what's wrong with giving it to young people to improve their lives? Who TM stipulates that young people have to endure hardship?"
"What if you can't get used to me?!"
Qin Lin was quite contemptuous of these evil capitals of the rice country.
Sure enough, the next night, many demonstrators stood outside the venue with signs to oppose it, and even began to prevent young people who wanted to receive money from entering the venue.
When Qin Lin, who was handing out money, learned about it, he guessed that there was a chaebol's instruction in it.
He was furious, picked up his gun and walked out, Qiyu following behind.
Seeing Qin Lin walk out, the demonstrators became even more excited, pointing at Qin Lin and insulting constantly, seeing that he had a gun in his hand, several good deeds inside took out their mobile phones and began to record videos, swearing in their mouths.
"Come on, kind of you're shooting!"
"If you know you're scared, if you dare to shoot, I'll expose you!"
Who knows, Qin Lin raised his pistol and shot it into the sky a few times!
Bang ! Bang !
"He's going to kill someone! Call the police!" The leading do-gooder started to agitate the crowd again, and some of the guys did notify the police.
For a while, the scene was noisy.
Qiyu unhurriedly took out a horn and handed it to Qin Lin.
Qin Lin cleared his throat and warned, "You bastards, I'll give you ten minutes to leave here, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what else? The United States is a free land, this is a public area, and we have the right to demonstrate!"
The leader became more and more arrogant, and walked directly in front of Qin Lin, face to face provocatively: "Dog mongrel! I'm a member of the El Consortium, you shoot and try! Tomorrow your video will be spread all over the Internet! hehehe...."
The crowd also continued to make noise, they just relied on Qin Lin not to shoot and hurt people in public.
Qin Lin's face became gloomy, he looked at his watch and whispered, "It's been three minutes...."
As soon as Qin Lin finished speaking, Qiyu raised her hand to signal, and the subordinates of the Dog King behind her immediately raised their weapons and aimed them at the crowd of troublemakers.
Another group of men stepped forward and brought the young men who had been stopped into the venue.
Many of the demonstrators began screaming and fleeing outside, but three or four inside, apparently hired by the chaebol, were still holding up their phones and filming videos.
The two sides were at a stalemate like this, until Qin Lin's words: "Ten minutes have come, miscellaneous...."
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and part of the ear of the guy who took the lead flew out!
"Ah.....h
He kept rolling on the ground, screaming in pain, and the other demonstrators also showed a vile smile on their faces, they wanted the video, got it!
A flurry of invectives ensued.
"Murderer!"
"He's done! I'll upload the video later!hahaha!"
These guys all thought that Qin Lin would panic next, but what they didn't expect was that after Qin Lin actually smiled, he fired two more shots in a row, leaving two holes in the demonstrator's legs!
The demonstrators were a little confused, thinking that this guy was crazy? With such ironclad evidence in hand, they still dare to shoot?!
Just as they were about to pull their legs away, afraid to get in on their own.
Sirens sounded, and two police cars arrived at the scene.
Qiyu asked everyone to put away the gun, Qin Lin handed the gun to Qiyu, lit the cigar, and smoked it leisurely.
The sheriff who took the lead was a fresh face, and Qin Lin and they didn't know each other.
"Officer! This madman actually shot and injured people in public! Arrest him!"
"That's right, we have the video as proof!"
"It's a madman!"
"Arrest him!"
The few remaining demonstrators were agitated.
The sheriff looked at the person wailing on the ground, even his leather shoes were stained with blood, he looked at Qin Lin and asked, "You fired the gun?!"
Qin Lin nodded, still smoking his cigar and didn't say a word.
Qiyu also had a breezy and calm expression, not panicked at all.
Then the sheriff turned back to the officers and ordered, "Why are you staying there?! Arrest it! Take it back to the police station!"
While several demonstrators were smiling triumphantly, several police officers pulled out handcuffs.