311: Chapter 311 Then you can exchange your warships for them.

The envoy from Pretty Country waved his hand grandly.

He had no intention of staying in this place any longer.

They were all stubborn fellows who couldn't be reasoned with!

He believed that only the warships and cannons of Pretty Country could make these people slightly more compliant.

Now that the other side had chosen this path, it was entirely their own doing!

"Let's go!"

The envoy from Pretty Country snorted coldly at Lin Heng, glanced back at Lin Heng, firmly engraving the figure in his mind, and then quickly left.

The people behind him quickly followed the envoy of Pretty Country, intending to leave this place of trouble.

One couldn't reason with these barbarians!

Unless their fists were bigger than these people's!

"Wait!"

Just then, a calm voice rang out.

Before the people from Pretty Country could react, they quickly discovered a wall of dark chocolate appearing ahead.

A burly man nearly two meters tall stood directly blocking their path, his hard muscles resembling the latest technological material...

Incredibly hard!

Following this, more Black Brothers stood before them, blocking their way.

Upon seeing this situation, the envoy from Pretty Country raised his eyebrows slightly.

He turned his head.

"Mr. Lin Heng, what is the meaning of this?"

"Could it be that you think we shouldn't go back either, and you guys plan to fight?"

The person who had spoken just now was naturally Lin Heng.

Since they had completely torn off all pretense, the envoy from Pretty Country no longer needed to worry about matters of face.

However, if Lin Heng wouldn't let them leave, these people might truly not be able to get away!

At this moment, all eyes converged on Lin Heng.

Lin Heng was seen slowly descending from the high platform, like an emperor stepping down stairs, his calm face showing no ripples, resembling an unfeeling emperor.

Among those present, almost no one didn't revere Lin Heng!

Lin Heng slowly approached the other party.

"Let you go?"

"Do you think it's that simple?"

Indeed!

The envoy from Pretty Country quickly widened his eyes.

This guy...

He was doing this on purpose!

He gritted his teeth, his expression not looking good.

"Mr. Lin Heng, what do you mean?"

"Do you really think the warships and cannons of our Pretty Country are useless?"

"I might die here today, but whether our warships will land tomorrow is another matter."

Now, he could only bring up Pretty Country behind him.

Upon hearing this, Lin Heng chuckled.

"Pretty Country..."

He scoffed.

That single scoff caused a moment of silence among their group.

It was clearly a look of disdainful amusement.

Lin Heng continued speaking.

"I can let you go, yes, but... I'm not a good person either. If I just let you go like this, wouldn't I seem too casual?"

Huh?!

As soon as Lin Heng finished speaking, the envoy from Pretty Country's face instinctively darkened.

"You, what do you mean?"

He narrowed his eyes, his whole body tense.

He felt an instinctive tension, unsure of Lin Heng's next move...!

Lin Heng quickly spoke up.

"Leave only one person to go back, lock up the rest."

"If we don't receive three hundred billion, or one warship, in three days, these people will be sent directly to the plantations as farm tools."

Hiss...!

As soon as these words came out, many people present gasped in shock.

Even General Sam was the same.

Not to mention the audience in the live stream.

Their reaction was the most explosive.

"Holy crap! Awesome! Making US Soldiers farm tools? Damn, this is the first time in my life I've ever seen this!"

"Hahahaha... Does this count as finally holding our heads high?"

"Amazing. The plantation owners from a hundred years ago probably never imagined that their descendants would end up serving as farm tools for Black Brothers."

"Lin Heng would probably be shocked enough to rise from the dead if he saw this."

"..."

The atmosphere in the live stream reached its peak.

Just when everyone thought this was the climax, Lin Heng's next sentence made everyone's eyes widen again.

"Oh, right, you guys stay behind as well."

In the end, only one low-ranking soldier was allowed to return.

Ah!?

The man, who looked like a grunt, had a very ugly expression.

He glanced at the others, licked his dry lips, and slowly said:

"Uh... Maybe I should stay here too?"

Pfft...

General Sam and the others laughed.

It was the first time they had heard of someone voluntarily offering to become a captive...

The audience in the live stream also found it hilarious.

However, the envoy from Pretty Country forced a bitter smile.

I wish I could... But does Lin Heng agree?

The two envoys from Pretty Country nodded to the grunt, signaling him to handle the matter himself.

The grunt was stunned.

Helplessly, he could only brace himself and agree to the arrangement.

Just as he was preparing to leave, Lin Heng suddenly spoke.

"Oh, right, the price is now four hundred billion."

"Remember to explain this to your Navy Commander when you return."

Ah!?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.

Even General Sam and the envoy from Pretty Country were shocked.

They looked at Lin Heng in terror, feeling a wave of dread.

Not to mention that grunt from Pretty Country!

The moment Lin Heng spoke, his legs seemed glued to the spot, unable to move.

"Lin Heng! What exactly do you want?!"

The envoy from Pretty Country couldn't hold back anymore, shouting almost in a roar.

At this moment, Lin Heng smiled faintly.

He pointed into the crowd of the envoy's entourage.

"Look at you all, suddenly having so many more mouths to feed. Do you think feeding you is free?"

"But..."

Everyone was speechless.

Yet, they felt that what Lin Heng said had some logic to it.

But something still felt off...

Soon, the envoy from Pretty Country roared.

"There are so many of us, we can't possibly eat up a hundred million... You are intentionally making things difficult for us! You just want one warship, don't you!"

"Despicable and shameless villain!"

Lin Heng waved his hand.

"You can't say that. How would you know the price level here?"

Upon hearing this, everyone paused.

Good heavens...

It turned out that Lin Heng held all the bargaining power!

Seeing this, the envoy from Pretty Country realized he had no way to deal with Lin Heng, so he could only grit his teeth and glare fiercely at Lin Heng.