The housekeeper was stunned and quickly shook his head:

"Chief, I haven't moved. It's all mixed up and it's hard to tell. ”

"Well done."

Qi Yan hooked his lips coldly, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

These thirty blood spirits.

The reason why she never turned it in.

It was because of two of the blood spirits that she deliberately poisoned.

It was the last hand she left.

Qin Qi.

After all, she was calculated!

An hour later, all the villagers gathered in the clearing.

The scene was noisy.

Xu Yi stood behind Qin Qi and reported to her in a low voice:

"Miss Qin, they're all here."

"However, at first, they found all kinds of reasons not to come."

"I had no choice but to give the death order."

"As long as there is no one household, our welfare will not be distributed to that household in the future, so they will come over reluctantly."

"Now they are very angry, Miss Qin, be careful."

"Okay."

Qin Qicur's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and his red lips were hooked up evilly.

Buying people's hearts.

She's the best at it.

Xu Yi picked up the horn and shouted loudly:

"It's time for a meeting, everyone is quiet."

The noise continues.

Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his hand slightly.

The Fu thugs took small steps and surrounded the villagers.

They picked up the iron rods pinned to their waists in unison.

In the next second, slam it on the ground!

Bang!

A loud crash.

The villagers shut up instantly.

There was silence in the clearing.

Wu Yan raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Tut.

Fu Ye is still the same Fu Ye.

We firmly believe that 'using violence' is more effective than 'reasoning'.

Xu Yi looked at Qin Qi and said softly:

"Miss Qin, you can start."

Qin Qi took the horn, and his little face rose solemnly:

"I think everyone knows what happened today."

"Everyone in the 'Annihilation' organization has gone back to her lair, and in the future, our Kyoto Fu family will be in charge of the entire Lingyin Village."

The words fell.

The villagers, you look at me, I look at you, and their eyes are full of surprise.

The bold young man began to whisper:

"Kyoto Fu family? Is it that top wealthy family? ”

"Seems to be."

"What does this woman have to do with the Fu family in Kyoto?"

"I'm more curious about the benefits that the 'Annihilation' organization gave us before, will she continue to give it to us?"

"Why don't you push a representative and go up and communicate with her?"

"I agree! That's it! ”

"Ah Qiang!"

Surrounded by the villagers.

Cuong was pushed out.

He looked at Qin Qi, still resentful of her:

"Miss Qin, we don't care about anything else."

"We want to ask now, in the past, Boss Qiyan would give us a subsidy of 100,000 yuan a year."

"If you take over this place, you're sure you'll pay us a subsidy too, right?"

In the past, Lingyin Village had a village chief.

After Qi Yan came, she was the boss of the village.

Qin Qi looked at him.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, she shook her head:

"No, it won't."

For a moment, the villagers complained.

Just now they deliberately suppressed their emotions, and now they don't want to care about anything.

"Why not?"

"yes, then it's better to continue to let the boss take care of us!"

"Alas, a loss of 100,000 a year."

"Whew! The hundred-year-old Fu family is in vain, right? I can't afford 100,000 a year! ”

Ah Qiang stared at Qin Qi and said dissatisfied:

"Did you hear that?"

"I'm not the only one, everyone is very angry."

"Originally, we were doing well, why did you bother us?"

Qin Qi blinked, her mood was very stable.

In the middle of the night, she held out three fingers.

Her move attracted a lot of people's attention.

"We can do you three things."

"First, we promise that we will not threaten you with your children and mothers from now on."

"Second, about the benefits that Qi Yan gives you."

"Except for the subsidy of 100,000 yuan a year, you can enjoy the rest normally."

"Finally, we will arrange for professionals to come to the village to teach you how to grow crops."

"We promise that if your annual income does not reach 100,000 yuan a year, we will make up for it."

Ah Qiang frowned, full of resentment:

"When the boss is here, we don't have to do anything, we can get a subsidy of 100,000 yuan a year."

"Well, now we're tired of doing it every day."

"If you go out early and return late, you can get 100,000."

As soon as Cuong complained, someone immediately chimed in:

"That's it!"

"Since you are here, the Fu family in Kyoto has a big business, at least we must ensure that the annual income of each of our households reaches 200,000!"

"Two hundred thousand! Not a single point less! ”

"What a bad luck! The good days are lost to you! ”

Fu Mochen's face sank slightly.

A chilly aura overflowed from him.

Qin Qi turned his head sideways, glanced at him lightly, and said slyly:

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

The man's eyes are constricted, and his gaze is gentle.

Qin Qi turned his head and looked at the villagers in front of him indifferently:

"You should know, right? It is against the law for you to help the abuse. ”

Cuong shrugged, his face full of indifference:

"If you don't come, who knows it's against the law?"

Qin Qi was not annoyed, and said slowly:

"As far as I know, the people above Qi Yan are also studying blood spirits."

"If they succeed in cultivating the Blood Spirit, do you think you still have any use for it?"

"Qi Yan's person, you must know better than me, right?"

Qin Qi's voice was not loud.

Unfortunately.

It's a deterrent.

Villagers, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

This is their weakness.

They suddenly coaxed.

The clearing was quiet again.

Qin Qi knew.

There's never been a better time.

She coughed lightly twice, deliberately raised her voice, and said loudly:

"I don't want to tell lies, we are indeed here because of the blood spirit."

"But we promise that we will use the blood spirit where it should be used and not do anything illegal."

"In addition, we also promise to lead you to a well-off life."

"However, only if you have to rely on your own hands to get a better life."

Cuong is still very angry.

He glanced at the villagers around him and began to mumble loudly, trying to stir things up.