I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

Although it was satisfying to kill these special forces members, she preferred to watch them all transform into other species and compete for survival in the city.

"Okay, then let's go and help them improve their species."

Moyin smiled and nodded. He was always fond of his family. Moreover, it was indeed the US military that first attacked Zhao Yingkong and the others this time, so he naturally had to get back at them.

Moyin and the other two immediately walked out of Resningi's laboratory.

At this time, a somewhat stiff Chinese voice came from the nearby radio speaker.

"Handsome gentleman and two beautiful ladies, it seems that we had some misunderstandings before that led to the war between the two sides. I wonder if we can sit down and have a good talk to resolve these misunderstandings? We are willing to show great sincerity. We can work together to rule the whole world. I look forward to your reply. If you are interested in negotiating, please walk forward 200 meters along this passage. There is a meeting room there. Our negotiators will go there to negotiate with you later."

The reason why the U.S. military specifically found someone who can speak Chinese to say this is mainly because the scene that took place in the Resningi laboratory was so unbelievable and terrifying. So many special forces soldiers with green berets surrendered when they met, and then suddenly their bodies melted and eventually turned into a group of turkeys. This kind of thing that cannot be explained by common sense makes the U.S. military very frightened.

In addition, Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong should have been surrounded in the underground sewer before, but now they suddenly appeared in their military base, which means that Zhao Yingkong and others have mastered space technology.

　Combined with the collective loss of contact with all the special forces members before, it is likely that these three people are in possession of some kind of weapons of mass destruction. With all this support, they are really unwilling to fight to the death with Moyin. If they can obtain these technologies from the three Moyins through transactions, the United States, which is already on the decline, will rely on these technologies to regain its hegemony in the future. Therefore, as long as they can reach an agreement, they are willing to pay any price.

"They said they want to negotiate. Do you two want to negotiate?"

Moyin turned around and asked for their opinions.

"I do not mind."

Zhao Yingkong shrugged. She didn't care about such things at all.

"Then let's go and talk and see what bargaining chips these adults will offer~"

Zhao Ruikong showed a devilish smile.

"Okay, you two are the victims, so it's up to you to ask for any mental damages. You can ask for it boldly."

Mo Yin said with a smile.

"Yeah, I'll charge them a price they can't afford~"

Zhao Ruikong said with a smile that she had no intention of letting these people go, and the negotiations were just to play a trick on the US military.

Since they had decided to negotiate, Moyin took Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong to the meeting room mentioned in the loudspeaker broadcast.

About ten minutes after entering the conference room, three American soldiers with the rank of colonel came into the conference room carrying two plates of Coke and potato chips and a bottle of whiskey, and then placed the food and drinks on the table in front of Moyin and the other two.

"Ahem, time is tight and I can only prepare these. If you don't mind, please enjoy them slowly."

"Due to your high status, we are not qualified to negotiate with you. Therefore, Admiral William Daniel Lacey will negotiate with you via video conference. If you have any requests, please feel free to let us know."

One of the colonels said this respectfully, then turned on the projection screen at the side, and an old man in a military uniform with a large number of medals appeared on the screen.

"It is really rude to talk to you three in this meeting format, but I am far away, so please forgive me."

William Daniel Lacey said apologetically.

"Well, I also feel that this is a bit rude, but it doesn't matter. I have an old friend named William. Since your name is also William, I'll send you here for free."

Moyin raised his hand with a smile and waved, and William Daniel Lacey appeared in the conference room along with the chair under him.

William Daniel Lacey's face suddenly looked as ugly as if he had eaten rat shit. He wanted to slap himself on the mouth twice. Why did he say that rude word? Now, he was caught by Moyin for an interview.

This is too dangerous. If he is not careful, he will turn into a turkey like those green beret soldiers or his body tissues will melt and he will die.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he has a good name. The two characters William happen to be the same name as Moyin's friend. Perhaps Moyin will give him a break because they have the same name.

Of course, if he knew the true relationship between Moyin and William, or if he knew that William was still being crushed by the soul millstone of the endless purgatory created by Moyin, he would probably have fled on the spot.

Chapter 1143 Arrogant Negotiations

Unlike Admiral William who had a grim look on his face, the three American colonels were somewhat gloating in their hearts. After all, before, they were the only ones who had to risk death to deal with Moyin and the other two, but now this high and mighty admiral also came to share the risk of death with them, which naturally made them feel a lot more comfortable.

"Mr. William, you don't look very happy. Are you worried about something?"

Moyin asked knowingly.

"Ahem, actually I remembered that I forgot to turn off the fire when I went out to boil water this morning. I tend to forget things when I get older."

William made an excuse and said that it would be great if Moyin could be kind enough to send him home and let him go. William couldn't help but pray to God secretly in his mind.

"Admiral William is really forgetful as he gets older. I checked for you and found that your family didn't boil water. You remembered it wrong."

Moyin said with a smile.

"Ahahaha, yes, that's right. I'm a little confused at my age, so it's really not suitable for me to negotiate with you. It would be bad if I can't remember the terms clearly. So how about getting a younger one to negotiate with you in the future?"

William Daniel suggested.

"No thanks, just you. I'm not afraid you won't remember what's written in black and white."

Moyin waved his hand and said casually.

"Okay, alright..."

Seeing that Moyin was not going to let him go, William had no choice but to nod.

"Let's talk about the issue of mental damages first. All the elite members of the four major special forces of the U.S. military went out to surround and kill my Yingkong Ruikong. I did nothing wrong, so I blame you, right?"

Moyin asked with a kind smile.

"Well, actually we just want to invite the two ladies to come over and talk about the space machine. We don't mean to hurt them."

William Daniel explained with a cold sweat.

"That's nonsense. When I went over to pick them up, I had just said a few words when a grenade flew over. You still say I didn't intend to hurt them? You are kidding."

Moyin said, rolling his eyes.

"Ahem, this... must be the personal behavior of our subordinates. I will definitely reprimand them when they return to the team later."

William Daniel spoke up.

"No thanks. I've sent them to hell. No need to worry about it, General."

After Moyin finished speaking, he casually took out a can of Sprite from the system space, chilled it with the ice principle, then pulled the pull ring and started drinking.

"They are all dead indeed."

William said with a serious expression.

He knew very well that Moyin said this to demonstrate to him that the man in front of him possessed some ability to instantly kill a large number of special forces soldiers, and it was likely that he could annihilate those special forces in an instant.

The fact that he took out Sprite to drink now was not only to disrespect the American military, but also to show that he had a special ability to ignore space. Moving himself from the office headquarters to this conference room was also to emphasize this point.

However, there was one thing William couldn't understand. The man in front of him was obviously Asian. Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong were also Asian, and this was also verified from their language.

If someone like Moyin, who can kill most special forces soldiers instantly, is deployed on the battlefield, wouldn't it be easy for China to unify Blue Star? Why has Moyin not appeared on the battlefield so far, or appeared as a deterrent weapon? Could it be that there is a conflict with the mainland?

　But if this question was asked, it would be a bit too sensitive. What if there was no real conflict? Then the United States might lose its dominant position. So after hesitating for a moment, William did not ask the relevant question.

He didn't know that Moyin hoped that his nation would temper itself through suffering and setbacks. After all, he himself had experienced constant life-and-death battles to gain the strength he had today, so he naturally wouldn't use the method of forcing things to help his motherland.

"Yes, they are all dead, but you don't have to be too sad. If we can't reach an agreement today, everyone in your base and the four special forces will have to go down there to reunite with them, so don't miss them too much. Of course, if the general loves his soldiers like his own sons and really misses them, I can take you there now."

The Sprite in his hand was snatched away by Zhao Ruikong and he drank it. Moyin took out two more cans and gave one to Zhao Yingkong, then he opened a new can of Sprite and started drinking it.

[Only a fool would want to reunite with those guys! ! ! ]

"Ahem, those soldiers died because of a misunderstanding. We shouldn't cause more lives to be sacrificed because of this misunderstanding, so I hope you can accept our apology."

Although he was roaring in his heart, William had to put on a slightly flattering smile on his face and beg for Moyin's forgiveness.

After all, the master in front of them could kill so many people instantly, and they didn't understand how to eliminate Moyin. Even with a range attack like a nuclear bomb, Moyin could use that weird spatial ability to take Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong away. At that time, the only result they would get would be to drop a nuclear bomb on their own home, causing zero damage to the enemy and 80,000 losses for themselves.

Since you can't win, you can only admit defeat.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, there must be someone who is wrong, right? Who do you think is wrong, General?"

Moyin asked happily.

"Yes, we made a mistake on our side."

William lowered his head and answered somewhat aggrievedly. This made him feel extremely humiliated. Hundreds of elite special forces soldiers on his side had died, while the other side was unharmed. However, in the face of absolute strength, he could only bow down and seek a way to survive. Their US military had never suffered such a big loss.

"I'm glad you can straighten out your attitude, General William. The victims of this incident are my sisters Yingkong and Ruikong, so you need to talk to them about compensation."

William was slightly relieved after hearing this. A man like Moyin had obviously seen the world. If he came to ask for compensation, he would probably have to pay a heavy price. If two little girls came to ask for it, at most they would ask for a room full of cash or a few villas. After all, they were still young and their horizons were probably quite shallow.

"What compensation do you want, please?"

William looked at Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong.

"Well, I have three requests."

Zhao Ruikong cutely stretched out her white and tender little hands and gestured.

“I wonder what the three requirements are?”

William asked.

"Well, my first request is that I like money, so please compensate me and Sister Sakura for our mental damages with $22 trillion."

Zhao Ruikong asked with a smile.

"Open!!! You must be kidding, we don't have that much money! The military's annual budget isn't even that much!"

William, with his eyes darkened, shouted madly. Even though he was ready to kowtow, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Chapter 1144: Mo Yin: Didn’t I follow your rules?

After all, the amount Zhao Ruikong proposed was too outrageous. Even if they had unlimited printing machines, it would take several months for all of them to run at full capacity to print out so much money.

Originally, he thought that the two girls, Zhao Ruikong and Zhao Yingkong, would be easy to deal with, but it turned out that they didn't play that trick on him and went straight to the sidelines to provide support and search.

This child's careless words could cost him his life. When talking to Moyin, at least Moyin should have some rationality. But Zhao Ruikong just spoke without any taboos.

"The military doesn't have that much budget, but you in the United States do. I just checked online and your GDP is 22 trillion a year. You can afford to give it to the people even if they suffer a little, right? It's not you who is paying, and the negotiations here won't be made public, right?"