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"Number of people to deal with? More than 200... Hmm, interrupt them all, this is what the boss's boss ordered."

"Also, remember to clear out all the thugs' assets and send them straight to jail... Why? The boss's boss said that not a single penny can be left to compensate those protesters."

“That’s right. Just tell them that the boss at the prison will pay for everything. Even if they want to hire prostitutes inside, we can send them in.”

“Their families will be taken care of by their boss. They can stay in there for five or ten years, and then I’ll get them out.”

……

Behind them, Susan and the others were stunned. These people, who had never dealt with the underworld before, simply could not imagine Kingpin's actions.

There are over 200 people marching below. If all of them had their legs broken, what a huge social reaction that would cause! Is this guy joking?

In fact, not only in the legitimate world, but even in the underworld, no one would dare to do this so openly, for fear that the authorities wouldn't notice.

Even knowing that doing so was extremely high-profile and suicidal, Kingpin still chose to bet with White Night, not for any other reason than to go all in.

At this moment, facing the astonished and incredulous expressions of these people, Bai Ye and Kingpin remained completely indifferent, looking down at the crowd below without saying a word.

"I should try to comfort them..." Bai Ye suddenly said after thinking for a moment.

"Huh? Why?" Kingpin was stunned. Had things changed so quickly? "You're not going to break their legs anymore?"

Meanwhile, Victor and his companions breathed a sigh of relief. It was best not to make a move if possible; the underworld was simply too terrifying.

"No, it's just that your men might have arrived too late. I was afraid that these protesters would disperse early if they realized I wasn't reacting, so I had to keep them a little longer."

Bai Ye said seriously, "If they only rely on their anger and have nowhere to vent it, it's like firing at nothing. This group of people can't hold on for long. There must be external factors to influence and ferment them so that they can continue to persevere."

'Just consider it a way to taunt and draw monsters,' Bai Ye thought.

"Hiss!" Upon hearing Bai Ye's words, even Kingpin gasped in shock. This was practically a living Yama.

"You're so meticulous, so incredibly meticulous," Kingpin said, giving a thumbs-up in flattery.

Bai Ye ignored Kingpin's words and looked at Victor: "Do you have a microphone or something here? I want to speak to the people below."

Victor shuddered at Bai Ye's gaze and quickly said, "I'm here. What? A microphone? I have one, I have one, I'll get it right away."

After saying that, Victor practically ran to get the microphone for Bai Ye, just so he could leave Bai Ye for a few seconds.

Susan and the others felt their legs trembling. They wanted to leave but dared not speak, afraid of attracting Bai Ye's attention. They could only stand aside as if being punished.

Johnny, in particular, wished he could go back a few minutes and slap himself across the face. Of all people to mess with, he had to mess with him.

A minute later, a panting Victor ran up with a microphone in his hand and handed it to Bai Ye, saying:

"It's already connected to the company's public address system. Just press the red button on the microphone to speak to the people below, and they will definitely be able to hear you clearly."

"Oh, thank you." Bai Ye smiled as she took it, and Victor forced a smile and waved his hand, saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

He realized that the way Bai Ye and Kingpin were plotting openly in front of them wasn't because they didn't consider them outsiders, but rather because they didn't care about them as much as they would about insects that they could easily crush.

If they dare to report or obstruct, they'll be the ones with three legs broken next. Didn't you see how Kingpin was scolded by Bai Ye just for asking a question?

Ben, who had regained his astronaut status, felt a mix of emotions. It seemed that it was indeed a good thing that Bai Ye had asked him to stay away from this job, otherwise, who knew when a single word might offend him and he could become disabled.

Bai Ye held the microphone in his hand, pressed the power button, and the next moment a buzzing sound came from the company's broadcast system.

At this moment, footage of the march below has been urgently broadcast to major news television stations via reporters' cameras.

Inside Utopia, the mutants watched with righteous indignation as the screen displayed condemnations of Bai Ye, especially those mutants in the academy whom Bai Ye had saved.

Professor X lamented that prejudice in the human heart is a mountain, while Magneto gripped the steel ball in his hand, wishing he could go to the scene and cause a bloodbath.

During the school's lunch break, Gwen noticed her classmates gathered together looking at their phones and curiously joined in.

Then they saw the figure of the person who had sent them back and hadn't been contacted since, being pasted on the parade participants' billboards in all sorts of parodies.

“This is too much.” Gwen, who was originally full of resentment towards Bai Ye, blurted out subconsciously.

Meanwhile, in the factory where White Night was training, Little Rascal and Smith were watching the parade through an emergency news broadcast on television.

"Can you hear me, you idiots down there?"

Just then, Bai Ye's voice was broadcast over the loudspeaker and could be clearly heard in the live broadcast.

"What is he saying?" The protesters below were all stunned. Was this guy still so arrogant even after being denounced?

“That’s right, I am Bai Ye, a mutant, and the subject of your parade.” Bai Ye looked at the crowd below and smiled, “You have quite a few people here today.”

"Oh, let me see, there's a white pig, a niger, and even a yellow monkey."

"My God, the species here are quite complete. I wonder if there are any mutant freaks participating in today's parade as well."

Participants in the march: ...

Mutants via live stream: !!!

Gwen, Rogue, and Smith: ???

Those who heard Bai Ye's voice were stunned. It was too ironic, and it included everything.

What's this? If you discriminate against all races indiscriminately, is this some kind of alternative equality?

"I love Jiangxi!"

"Fake!"

"Sour radish bichi!"

……

Below, after a few seconds of stunned silence, emotions exploded instantly. Because of Bai Ye's words, everyone who was originally preparing to leave stayed and performed oral exercises for Bai Ye.

Chapter 103 I'll give you all one minute.

'Wonderful……'

The people behind Bai Ye were already drenched in sweat.

Bai Ye's ability to attract monsters was too strong; with just a few words, he directly offended everyone below.

If the company gates hadn't been forcibly closed and locked, and if the security guards hadn't fought desperately to stop them, these people probably would have stormed into the company premises.

"To all you miscellaneous creatures below, I know you're furious, but I can look down at you from above and berate you all, while you can only rage helplessly. Aren't you angry?"

Bai Ye raised an eyebrow and smiled smugly, his handsome appearance belying the anger that seeped into the deepest recesses of people's hearts.

Meanwhile, looking at the special groups featured in the news broadcast:

Deaf: He's so handsome, the person in this news story must be very polite.

Blind person: This must be a really mean-looking person.

The mute: ...

Meanwhile, Bai Ye watched as the crowd below continued to fire into the air.

“I know you are angry with me and think that there should be no book tax, and you want me to withdraw it. I hereby formally declare to you that this is absolutely impossible.”

"Now I'm not only going to curse you, but in a few days, once the bill passes, I'm going to lie at home and watch as $15 is continuously drawn from the balance on each of your bank cards, which may not even exceed the PIN number."

"Thinking about it this way, are you even angrier now?" Bai Ye looked at the crowd below with a grin, using words to fuel their anger.

"By the way, after the $15 tax is collected, I have a new book to publish, which is 'Everyone Can Practice 2.0'. My second book will be sold on a pre-sale basis, which means I will first take money from your bank cards, and then release the book after I have collected enough money."

"And the tax revenue from the next book depends on you!" Bai Ye said with a smile, looking at the crowd below.

'What do you mean? There's a second book?'

What does it mean that the amount of tax collected depends on them?

At this moment, everyone—from the marching crowd to the people behind Bai Ye, and even those watching the news broadcast—quieted down, eager to learn the details.

"Alright, listen up, you bunch of trash. Once my second book is published, I will set new tax rates based on your behavior."

Bai Ye looked at the crowd below and announced:

"Anyone who slanders me behind my back or in front of others should be taxed!"

"Those who hurl insults at me online should be taxed even more!"

"Those who insult me ​​and whom I see should be taxed even more severely!"

Everyone was stunned again; this was just too arrogant.

Immediately, someone stood up and cursed, "Fuck you, you slut! You're acting like a dictator! I'm not only against the tax on your second book, but you can forget about getting any tax on your first one either!"

"Those who oppose my tax increases should also be subject to tax increases," Bai Ye said calmly.

"For the next book, I'll start by charging $100 per person. If you don't want to pay, then I won't release the second book. Anyway, I'm not short of money. By the time I live to be 300 years old using the power from the second book, the grass on your graves will probably be a meter high."

"Isn't this going a bit too far..." Gwen muttered to herself as she watched the live stream. Before, she was referring to the people in the protest, but now she was referring to Bai Ye.

'How could I have imagined that this scoundrel would suffer a loss? His personality is such that he can't stand being taken advantage of at all,' Gwen thought to herself.

On the mutant island, everyone watching on television cheered. Never before had a mutant stood up to humans like that; White Night was practically a hero to their race.

"That's it, let's fight them!" Magneto was as excited as a sixty or seventy-year-old child, but little did he know that Bai Ye was really going to do it soon.

At this moment, the crowd below was already in a frenzy, each one looking down at the white night from the building with fury, their cervical spondylosis seemingly cured.

Just then, Kingpin walked up and whispered, "Mr. White, our men are almost here."

Bai Ye nodded gently, and seeing that no one had left below, he suddenly felt a surge of kindness and said:

"To avoid endless tax increases, you have one minute to decide who stays. Those who choose to stay will face even steeper tax increases, so those who want to leave should hurry up and leave."

But at this moment, the people below had already been stirred up by Bai Ye. Even though Bai Ye chose to make an exception, few people left. On the contrary, because of Bai Ye's mockery, the number of people in the march increased to more than 300.

Bai Ye didn't insist. With a smile, she picked out a song from her phone, pressed play, and then held the microphone close to the phone, letting the song slowly play from the radio.

The next moment, everyone in the room heard a slightly upbeat song coming from the radio, while Bai Ye gently left her phone and radio on the balcony and waited quietly.

About 40 seconds later, a van slowly pulled up outside the crowd of protesters, and 10 men who looked unremarkable in appearance and build got out of the van.

The others in the march merely glanced at it and turned their heads away, assuming it was another protester joining the crowd.

When Bai Ye saw those people, he smiled and finally advised, "It's almost time, 10, 9, 8..."

The crowd below didn't move; instead, they looked at Bai Ye on the balcony with mocking eyes. Who would be afraid?

Seeing this, Bai Ye calmly finished saying the last few numbers: "...3! 2!..."

Bai Ye didn't say "1," but instead turned and left. Then, amidst the slightly upbeat background music, a scream suddenly rang out.