I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

But how could these inferior techniques brainwash the Jiang family? Even Jiang Junzhe, the youngest, could understand a little bit: "He is using vocal skills, body language, and environmental resonance to induce group emotions. I have learned this, and there must be other people cooperating with him."

He spoke very clearly, but the members of the MLM organization next to him didn't care to listen at all, and followed the man in the suit and shouted enthusiastically.

Facing those people shouting hard one after another, Jiang Junzhe didn't understand at all. He turned his head and asked his father: "Dad, what are they doing? Isn't hard work an action? What's the use of just shouting slogans."

This time, the man in the suit heard the words just during the pause of the slogan. The man in the suit stopped the noise as if he had seen some treasure, walked to Jiang Junzhe, and said cordially: "You are right, hard work is not about shouting slogans, you have to do it. You are new employees. The company offers a 5000% discount. As long as you buy [-] yuan of cosmetics at one time, you can become a senior employee, and then you can develop subordinates. Through the umbrella structure, the more employees you develop, the higher your income will be."

Although the inexperienced Jiang Junzhe knew the tricks of men in suits, he didn't understand these so-called business words. He was stunned for a while, but Jiang Yutong understood, and pulled his brother to his father's side, and at the same time reprimanded him: "This is your business model? The so-called purchase of goods is just an introduction. What you earn is the growing commission. This is the ugliest way of cheating money I have ever seen."

Jiang Yutong, who has participated in the management of many affairs in the space city, can clearly see that the so-called pyramid scheme is just a daydream of speculators. Only by defrauding one layer after another can they get a little bit of leftovers from the middle. Once the scam is exposed, most of them will lose their money and have high debts. Only those scam planners standing at the top of the pyramid will really get huge profits.

It's a pity that she underestimated the greed of human beings. Even if she said it clearly, the members of the MLM organization who were deeply involved in it would not listen at all.

Or, they know it themselves, but they like this kind of free and hypocritical life of collective honor.

The man in the suit who was exposed became furious and decided to use coercive means to make these three submit.

Jiang Yutong protected his father who had become an ordinary person, and yelled at his younger brother: "Junzhe, didn't you mean to protect your father? It's your turn."

Jiang Junzhe was stunned, and turned to look at his father and sister: "Fight? I won't."

This little guy has never fought before, Jiang Yeming sighed in his heart, can this be his own kind?No, no matter what happens today, I have to let my son do it.

He lost his eyes, picked up a small bench from the ground, threw it out, and shouted: "Son, let's do it together." He took a breath quietly, and coughed continuously: "Hey, my son is useless, it seems that I don't want to expect him to protect me."

Although the flying stool was weak, it accurately hit the man in the suit on the bridge of the nose.

Covering his bleeding nose, the man in the suit raised his head and shouted, "Fatty, kill them."

The people from the MLM organization separated instantly, revealing the door behind them.

In that room, a fat man with a height of 1.8 meters, a wide body and a fat body, weighing at least three hundred catties, stood up.

This is really rare, how can the MLM organization that is said to eat cabbage every day still support such a sturdy fat man.

I saw that the fat man put down the washbasin-sized lunch box in his hand, rushed out, and shouted loudly: "Who dares to bully my brother, I will beat you up."

Everything became clear in an instant. It turned out that this fat man was the younger brother of the man in the suit. No wonder he was treated exceptionally. It was probably because of this younger brother that the man in the suit was so confident.

While sprinting, the big fat man who was spraying rice rushed over, the momentum was quite impactful.

An inexplicable impulse was generated in the body, Jiang Junzhe's eyes were a little jealous, and his breath became thicker.His hands were clenched and trembling.

In his mouth, he shouted weakly: "Don't come here, or I will hit you."

The big fat man showed a disdainful expression. He has seen this kind of weak chicken a lot, and he can bow his head and admit his mistake by showing his hands casually for a while.

He raised his palm-sized hand and pushed it over.He also muttered, "What's the use of being tall, you don't even dare to fight, you should be obedient and call home to ask for money to buy products."

Usually, this palm can easily push a person down. At that time, the big fat man can knead the opponent at will.

But now, the other side was completely motionless, with big drops of sweat on the fat man's face,

The man in the suit and the members of the MLM organization looked over and saw that the little finger of the fat man had been bent by Jiang Junzhe into a shape that ordinary people could not even do.

This is so painful, the younger brother of the man in the suit can still hold back his tears, but he is also a good guy.

It's a pity that the guess of the MLM staff was wrong, the reason why the fat man didn't shout was because he was too fat and his reaction was a bit slow.

After only a few seconds, the fat man howled in pain like killing a pig: "It hurts, it hurts me to death, brother, tell him to stop."

Seeing his brother in pain, the man in the suit quickly softened and said, "Let go, let go quickly, I won't make things difficult for you."

When Jiang Junzhe heard it, his face showed joy, and he let go of his hands.

He was still too young to trust a strange and hostile person at will.

The moment he let go, the fat man showed a vicious expression on his face, he struggled to stand up, his legs exerted strength, and he was about to pounce.

Not only was the weight of more than 300 kilograms about to be crushed, but the man in the suit also waved his hand, directing several thugs behind him to rush out.

Jiang Junzhe didn't notice all this, he put down his vigilance and turned to show off to his father: "Dad, you see I succeeded, this is called convincing others with virtue."

Before he finished speaking, a mountain of flesh rushed towards him, and Jiang Junzhe disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, this little guy." Jiang Yeming patted his forehead, and his sister Jiang Yutong beside him also laughed awkwardly.

The two of them didn't mean to worry about Jiang Junzhe at all, which made the man in the suit feel a little weird. Only when his sense of uneasiness was born, the change happened.

what!what!
Two loud shouts came from the mountain of meat, and the body weighing more than 300 kilograms unexpectedly floated.

Everyone took a step back. In their eyes, Jiang Junzhe had a pale face, his eyes were spitting fire, and he easily lifted his fat body with both hands.

At this time, Jiang Junzhe broke out: "Smelly, it stinks to death, even worse than the stinky bird pet of Uncle Wencai. You haven't showered for several months, and you smell of sweat and smell. I'm about to throw up." It turned out that it was the fat man's terrible body odor that suffocated Jiang Junzhe's fighting spirit, which was quite unexpected.

The fat man, who was lifted up easily, realized that he had kicked the iron plate, so he didn't want to answer Jiang Junzhe's question, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Master, great hero, please let me go."

"No, don't think I'll forgive you again." Jiang Junzhe, who was 1.8 meters tall, was still a child at heart, broke out.