I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 1354 - 928 Long night

Chapter 1354: 928 Long night

"Wei Yi!"

As if able to hear Mr. Wei’s mental call, the commander of the armed forces removed his protective goggles and looked up.

The moment he saw Mr. Wei present, he was caught off guard and paused for a moment, then his lips curled up slightly.

"Mr. Wei, what a coincidence, long time no see."

What a coincidence.

Long time no see.

The dual meanings overlapped, full of intrigue.

A familiar face leading a mysterious armed force should have been an event for chest-pounding joy, but Mr. Wei’s reaction was the opposite, his complexion changing unpredictably. Only Big D, standing close by, could clearly see the veins bulging on Mr. Wei’s hand as if he were about to crush the railing.

Encountering each other here was indeed a coincidence, but this coincidence undeniably altered Wei Yi’s immediate decisions.

He didn’t rush into a killing spree.

"Everyone come out, put your hands on your heads, and squat on the ground. If you have weapons, throw them over here. Those who refuse to cooperate will bear the consequences."

Power is the fundamental rule of operation in this world.

Especially in Myanmar.

Dozens of dismembered bodies lay dead, not yet cold, a bloody warning displayed for all to see. Even in a place dubbed the no-return scam park, no one dared to resist.

"Clatter."

The manager was the first to set an example, throwing away the gun he had used to slaughter his own moments ago.

"Very good."

Wei Yi nodded slightly, expressing approval.

The wise adapt to the circumstances.

Even if one is pessimistic about their fate, ants still cling to life, let alone humans.

Putting up a futile resistance leads to nothing but death.

Only cooperation offers a sliver of hope.

The manager clearly understood the situation.

As for Mr. Wei.

Such times would certainly allow him to be forgiven.

Of course.

Even if not forgiven, it’s not something to consider right now.

With the manager taking the lead, the task became easier. Over a hundred people, including Li Na and the scantily clad croupiers, came forward, following orders to disarm, hands on their heads, squatting on the ground.

The park changed hands, coming under the control of the mysterious armed force.

No.

No, that’s wrong.

There were still two people not complying.

Wei Yi looked up.

"Mr. Wei, how about coming down for a chat? Standing up there is too tiring. My neck’s not feeling great right now."

My neck’s not feeling great right now.

Amongst the hundreds of noisy people in the factory, only Mr. Wei could truly understand the implication of these words.

Big D, usually the loud mouth online, now barely dared to breathe, his breaths even shorter than Mr. Wei’s.

"Go, invite Mr. Wei down."

Wei Yi instructed his subordinates.

"No need, I’ll come down myself."

The "high and mighty" Mr. Wei finally responded, releasing his grip on the railing, turning around, and descending step by step, slowly and heavily.

With his mind blank, Big D could only follow in step, stiff all over like a lifeless walking corpse.

The Hendry Group indeed provided her with the capital and confidence to act arrogantly, yet sadly, and fortunately, the world is not static.

Especially at this moment.

The piglets squatting with hands on their heads, trembling with fear, had no idea what was happening, but they all shared one common understanding.

The golden plaque of the Hendry Group could no longer offer them any protection.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."

Time seemed to flow slowly.

Wei Yi didn’t rush things, standing silently, or perhaps at ease while watching the high-ranking representatives of the Hendry Group walk slowly down the steps.

The killing had paused for the moment.

But the blood on the ground continued to flow and spread.

"Wei Yi, I didn’t expect it to be you."

Having stepped off the platform, Mr. Wei stopped about twenty meters away. As expected of an important figure, he seemed to have adjusted his emotions during his descent, at least not showing too much vivid intensity outwardly.

Of course.

He didn’t look too good either.

"Seems like you’ve been doing well in the Allied Army."

"I have you to thank for it, Mr. Wei. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be where I am today."

"You’re here for me."

Behind the glasses, Mr. Wei’s fear-inducing eyes were already fixed on Wei Yi.

It was evident.

The two were familiar.

To be precise, they were once considered "companions."

The Hendry Group wasn’t originally known for fraud, as at the time, fraud hadn’t yet been developed as a business line.

The rise of fraud in Myanmar had a significant contribution from Wei Yi.

Everyone knew that the Hendry Group was backed by the Wei Family, one of the four major families in Myanmar. While Wei Yi wasn’t as purebred as Mr. Wei, before joining the Allied Army, he was a key figure in the Hendry Group and was the first to propose the idea of developing fraud.

But where there are people, there’s The Jianghu.

Especially in Myanmar, where others are hell.

Perhaps due to power struggles or differing opinions, Wei Yi was the first to propose an entrepreneurial plan. But when he saw fraud rapidly proliferating and becoming increasingly savage, he suggested regulating the scale and methods of fraud. However, once Pandora’s box was opened, it was not so easily shut.

Faced with immense profits, the so-called war heroes were of little value, and Wei Yi, who contradicted the group, unsurprisingly faced suppression, was squeezed out of the core circle, and even targeted for assassination. Had it not been for rescue by the Allied Army, he would have likely lost his life.

So this "reunion" after years probably left both of them with complex feelings.