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Chapter 859 - 859 858 Possessed by a Troll!

859: Chapter 858: Possessed by a Troll!

Let me teach you a lesson!

859: Chapter 858: Possessed by a Troll!

Let me teach you a lesson!

Frustrated to the extreme!

Wu Jie had not expected to encounter such an odd person.

He felt sorry for their misfortune, but angry at their lack of initiative.

He was sad and sympathetic towards Lin’s family’s situation.

But…

They were poor with a sense of self-righteousness, weak beyond remedy.

Their child had been missing for over a year, they could have had a better life, yet they chose to degrade themselves.

Relatives nearby were not cherished and taken care of, instead, they fixated on the lost child.

They could have improved their family’s life with the land compensation money, yet they thought only of using the land as leverage, insisting that the demolition office had to find their son.

They could have participated in a free drug trial volunteer program that would help their bedridden elder recover, not only gaining another labor force but also alleviating many burdens, yet they feared that once people left, their land would be forcibly taken.

What kind of logic is this?

The beloved son went missing, but does that mean they have to mistreat themselves and blame the village?

The entire family was poor, truly by their own doing!

However…

Seeing Wu Jie’s raging fury, Lin was instead unusually calm.

“Who are you exactly?

I’ve never seen you before.”

“I warn you, don’t target my father, if you all don’t help me find my son, I won’t bring him to take any Detox Pills…”

Hearing this, Wu Jie couldn’t help but give a cold laugh.

Ridiculous!

Truly ridiculous!

If people in foreign countries knew about this situation, this one conversation, they’d probably be driven mad with envy.

Six free Detox Pills offered to cure his seriously ill father…

Now, on the international black market, each Detox Pill is nearly three hundred thousand Gold Coins.

Though there is the factor of Gold Coin depreciation, converting it to substantial currency, it’s worth probably around five to six hundred thousand Yuan.

To pass up the opportunity to cure his own father and get rich from the demolition, instead adamantly forcing others to find his son.

Looking at Lin’s emaciated, malnourished figure…

Wu Jie forcefully suppressed his anger.

“Forget it!

One slap from me and he probably would die!”

Sighing inwardly, Wu Jie left without another word.

Bam!

He collided heavily with the wall.

The door was too low, and with his mind clouded with rage, Wu Jie had not noticed.

The collision sent his anger soaring.

“Are you alright?

Everyone in our house is short, so the door frame isn’t made very high!”

Lin muttered.

Wu Jie turned and glared fiercely, then angrily stormed out.

Idiots!

Such defeatist thinking, seriously unbelievable!

Outside, Wu Jie glanced at a middle-aged woman sitting under the eaves, leaning on the wall corner.

She was constantly crying and looked sickly, almost soulless.

The son had been missing for over a year, yet she was still so sorrowful.

While pitiful, why wallow and demean oneself like this?

“Where is their land?”

Wu Jie called out.

The village secretary immediately lifted his hand, pointing to the slope across from them.

“There, beneath that bamboo grove, the three mu of land.

We got them a special benefit, not only five hundred thousand but also bought social security for three people, and from the village collective land, we allocated two mu of land to their family.

In total, it actually only involves one mu of their land!”

Hearing this, Wu Jie was secretly amazed.

So calculated, isn’t it nearly a million for just one mu of land?

Holy smokes!

These land compensation standards are even higher than those in the coastal economically developed areas.

Many places value each mu of land based on an annual yield of two thousand yuan, giving a one-time compensation for twenty years.

Plus seedling fees and such, usually, the compensation for one mu of land is only about seventy to eighty thousand.

Giving Lin’s family such generous conditions was already a significant overcompensation, a special favor.

Unfortunately…

What they wanted was only their lost beloved son, acting as if the demolition office had kidnapped him.

Glancing sideways, Wu Jie eyed Lin.

“After your son went missing, did all the police come to make a missing person record for you?”

Lin nodded continuously: “Yes, they came a long time ago, took fingerprints, took photos, even took blood at the hospital, said it was for entering into a genetic database!”

“They say if someday my son has blood tested or has his fingerprints taken for an ID card, they can help us find him, but asking them to go from house to house searching for him is impossible!”

Wu Jie let out an incredulous laugh.

Really thinking of impossible fantasies!

Nine hundred sixty thousand square kilometers, did they expect the police to help comb every inch of the land?

Turning, Wu Jie examined Lin up and down.

His ragged, dirty clothes were indeed eye-catching, and it stank pretty badly.

“Do you keep making such demands frequently?”

“I…”

Wu Jie paused.

Lin’s words, truly hard-core!

Such a knack for arguing, it was as if he was possessed by a troll!

Forcibly calming himself, Wu Jie walked with Lin to the side, offering him a cigarette and lighting it.

“Let’s stick to the matter at hand!”

“Everyone feels sad for your lost son, everyone wishes to reunite your family!”

“But the problem is, it’s not like the demolition office took him away, so why make it difficult for them?”

“Regardless of whether there is this demolition or if your land would be used, wouldn’t they still continue to help you find your child?”

“Do you think collecting fingerprints and entering genetic data is free?”

Lin raised his continuously trembling hand, took a puff of the cigarette, and then choked on it.

He coughed several times in succession, tears nearly choking out.

Just as Wu Jie was about to express his concern, Lin said:

“It’s been a long time since I’ve smoked a rolled cigarette, not quite used to it, but good cigarette!

Really nice smoke!”

Wu Jie scoffed, “I see your thoughts are clear, your taste is there too, doesn’t seem like you have a mental problem!”

“But why be so stubborn and use land as a threat?” Wu Jie asked.

“Because I have no choice!” Lin replied with a mournful face.

“My father lies in bed all day and doesn’t move, and my wife cries daily.

I can only take care of them at home.

Otherwise, I would have gone out to work and find my son long ago!”

Wu Jie curiously asked, “So, you’re using the land as leverage because you think it will get everyone to help you find your son faster?”

Lin nodded repeatedly, then greedily took a couple of deep drags of his cigarette.

He choked on the smoke again, but seemed to relish it.

Facing such a small-minded person, Wu Jie felt his reputation as the ‘King of Tricksters’ was utterly wasted here.

Intimidation and temptation?

That would never work.

Act out in anger?

A slap from him, and the man could collapse and die right in front of him.

Appeal to his emotions and reason?

His thinking had reached a dead end; how could he change his mind easily?

Watching Lin smoke one cigarette after another, Wu Jie sighed internally.

He turned to look at others.

The village officials were all shaking their heads and sighing, and the demolition office staff were speechless and helpless.

Chu Yunxuan came over, holding an umbrella to shield Wu Jie from the scorching sun.

She took a tissue and wiped his forehead.

He was already sweating profusely and his head had hit the wall, covering it with dust.

Truly a sight of dust and dirt!

Yet…

Being cared for by such a beautiful woman in front of so many people.

Such actions were indeed a bit ambiguous!

“Thanks, I’ve got it!” Wu Jie took the tissue and moved under the eaves, sitting on a wooden stool.

After reflecting for a moment, he said to Lin, “You must have worked in big cities before, right?

I see safety helmets in your house, so you should know, building highways can’t be done in just a few days!”

“So, let’s not worry about the land for now.

Can you promptly take your mentally disturbed wife and your father, who is in the late stages of cancer, to the hospital?”

Lin hesitated, then spat out two words, “No money!”

Wu Jie, frustrated, countered, “Since you’ve got no money, why don’t you just agree to the land acquisition?”

“That land is to be exchanged for my son.

If you don’t help me find my son, I won’t sign!” Lin declared.

Hearing this, Wu Jie instantly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Bastard!

Do you have to force me to communicate with my fists before you realize that I am skilled both in intellect and combat?

Taking a deep breath, Wu Jie curiously asked, “Okay then!

I won’t take your land now, what do you plan to do?”

“Wait for your wife and father to die one after the other, then sit alone on that piece of land until your old age and death?”

Lin remained silent, looking down.

Tears streamed down like broken pearls.

Seeing this, Wu Jie’s anger subsided significantly.

“Frankly, Lin, you are about the same age as my father, I should call you an elder!”

“But do you act like an elder?

Losing your son is indeed very regrettable and painful, but you still have family around you!”

Pointing inside the house, Wu Jie earnestly said, “Your father is already at the late stage of cancer and might not survive another month without hospital care!

If he dies like this, you might not even have the money for his funeral!”

“Also your wife, she might just be suffering from a stress disorder, and could have a chance to recover if treated in a mental hospital.

Under your current circumstances…

to put it harshly, what if your son returns one day?

What will you do then?”

“He’s probably about to start school, right?

Do you intend to let him live like you, eating poorly, living in filth, and wearing dirty clothes?

How many students nowadays are malnourished and dirty, looking like refugees?”

Lin bent over, sobbing.

Chu Yunxuan stood by, silently watching Wu Jie.

The billionaires she had met before were not like this.

They dressed impeccably, exuded grandeur, and every conversation was filled with flamboyance, often giving off a superior vibe.

But Wu Jie…

Dressed simply, even carrying a waist pouch.

To those who didn’t know him, he could easily be mistaken for a labor contractor.

This kind of mental graciousness and humility in character was what truly defined wealth.

Dining with a bottle of top-notch red wine, driving a high-end sports car…

what’s the point of such lowly show-offs?

Beyond eliciting exclamations like “Wow, so rich, what a tycoon!” from others, what else was there?

Chu Yunxuan knew Wu Jie’s wealth was massive, but he never indulged in sports cars, yachts, or private planes.

Instead, he wholeheartedly sought welfare for the country and people, even if it meant being cursed by millions of foreigners.

This was him, rich yet unpretentious, noble yet not insane.

Such a person truly deserved blessings from the heavens for a lifetime of wealth and status.

Suddenly!

Lin raised his head, a mournful expression on his face,

“I miss my son!

I really have no other choice; this is the only way I can feel somewhat better!”

Wu Jie sighed internally.

Psychology suggests there are people, who, when they are not doing well, wish others to fare badly as well.

Having gained achievements, they wish everyone knew and envied them.

If someone surpasses them, resentment builds.

“For your own comfort, you let your wife wash her face with tears daily, and your father suffer in bed from illness?

Do you think this is filial piety?”

“What you should do is take them to the hospital immediately, get the compensation money, improve your living conditions and food, recuperate yourself, and then you can go wherever you want to find your son!”

“You could search every welfare institution in the country; as long as you have the money, you needn’t worry about your father or wife.

But you shouldn’t be staying like this, not striving for better, allowing yourself to decay!”

Just as Wu Jie finished,

Lin suddenly looked up and asked, “Can you give me a motorcycle?

The kind that can travel across the country?”

Wu Jie laughed, “If you have a driver’s license, I’ll give you an all-terrain vehicle instead, and I’ll even swap the battery so you’ll never have to refuel for the rest of your life!”

“Swap the battery?

What’s that?” Lin looked surprised.

“Do all-terrain vehicles no longer need fuel?”

Wu Jie slapped his forehead,

“I might as well give you a mobile phone too!

Damn it, the village already has internet access, but your house doesn’t even have a TV!”