Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 492 Special Treatment During Sensitive Periods

President Paris's concession was naturally due to the effectiveness of Lin Yu's words.

Although he had not had much contact with the people in the City That Never Sleeps, after a short time together, Lin Yu had already vaguely grasped the characteristics of the entire City That Never Sleeps population.

Whether they are upper class or lower class, commoners or nobles, people here are all "result-oriented".

Strength, status, success or failure are the most important and even the only criteria for measuring people and things in the City That Never Sleeps.

Although this may be true in any world, in the city that never sleeps, everything seems particularly obvious and naked.

and so……

President Paris agreed with Lin Yu's logic.

He would not give compensation for almost killing Fu Luo, but if Fu Luo was not killed by him and came to him alive and kicking, and he found out that it was him who did it and even tricked him with a "lie detector".

President Paris acknowledged that he had to pay a price.

At this moment, President Paris looked at Lin Yu with eyes full of appreciation and recognition.

In his opinion, the "detective" before him was no longer an outsider with only one skill, but a strong man who had already figured out the "rules of the game" in the city that never sleeps.

Even if he is an opponent, he is an opponent worthy of respect.

Therefore, of course I have to pay the price for losing in the previous game.

"What compensation do you want?"

President Paris looked at Lin Yu, leaned back and said, "Money, status... or something new, you name the price."

Lin Yu looked at President Paris and said with a smile: "'Bronze of Hatred', 'Emerald Laurel', 'Heart Stone'."

He named three names he had just heard.

Lin Yu certainly didn't know what was so precious, but since Zhu Rong appeared here, it meant that he should be very familiar with the City That Never Sleeps.

Therefore, what Zhurong said should be valuable enough.

Paris frowned slightly after hearing what Lin Yu said.

"I can give you the Copper of Hatred, but the Emerald Laurel and Heart Stone are a bit troublesome... They are the treasures of the Divine Power Group and the Universal Chamber of Commerce!"

"But if you want, it's not impossible to get you one..."

Paris said this, as if ready to bargain and make some demands.

But Lin Yu interrupted him.

"You're wrong, it's not one copy."

He calmly opened his hands in front of him and said, "Fifty portions of each!"

Paris was stunned: "What?"

"I said, fifty of each. Are your ears not working well?"

Lin Yu grabbed the orange juice and took a sip.

Paris looked at Lin Yu several times and asked uncertainly: "Are you going to build a new city that never sleeps?"

Lin Yu spread out his hands: "Don't ask me what it's for, just tell me whether you'll give it to me or not."

Paris rubbed his brow and spoke slowly: "If you said five or ten, I would be angry, but if you said fifty... I just thought it was funny."

"I can only produce about three pieces of Copper of Hatred per year. I'm only the president of Truth Company. I'm not the God of Alchemy, the God of Wisdom, or the God of Miracles."

Paris said helplessly.

Lin Yu shrugged: "Then there's nothing I can do. You owe me first."

Of course, he didn't intend to really steal these supplies from Paris from the beginning... To put it bluntly, Lin Yu was just using some seemingly expensive things to prove that he was knowledgeable and not easy to fool.

Paris looked at Lin Yu: "I owe you?"

"I owe you a favor, President Paris," Lin Yu flicked the brim of his hat. "If I wanted those things, I would have gotten them myself. Since you promised to compensate me... I must choose a time when I have no choice but to use you, the president of Truth Company."

Paris played with the orange with interest and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll default on you after we leave here?"

"Then I'll go to Buyetian's house and make some noise. This matter is easy to investigate anyway," Lin Yu said calmly, "It's true that you called upon the Furious Throne."

"That's right," President Paris chuckled, "What if you walk out of here? I'll send someone to assassinate you again."

Lin Yu also laughed: "Then remember to do it cleanly. If I escape again and find out it was you who did it... I will ask for a hundred copies next time."

He said this and stood up.

"Okay...it's getting late. It's a rare opportunity for me to come back. I should go meet the respected Lord Huo Le."

Lin Yu stood up and said.

Paris also stood up and said politely, "Oh, then I'll ask someone to take you there?"

Although Paris thought it was just a courtesy.

But he never imagined that the person in front of him came here today and went through so much trouble with him just for this sentence.

Lin Yu stopped and looked at President Paris with a bright smile.

"Give it to me? Thank you so much!"

Lin Yu said this and sat back on the sofa.

President Paris seemed to have not expected such a thing. He looked at Lin Yu who sat back down, reacted for a moment, and then took out his mobile phone.

He dialed a number.

"Hey, come over to the building and help me send someone off to the Nevernight Manor."

After hanging up the phone, President Paris looked at Lin Yu and said, "Have a seat, the car will be here soon."

"I'll ask my driver to take you there personally."

President Paris said this, and Lin Yu looked at him and laughed.

"Yes, although I can't let Lord Huo Le know that I came to you for compensation, but we have been in private contact, so it's best not to hide it from her."

"Otherwise, it would be bad if there were any misunderstandings."

Paris's expression eased slightly after hearing Lin Yu's words.

After all, Lin Yu's words seemed like an "explanation".

"That's right. Miss Huo Le has always been quite assertive. If we are discovered doing this, there is indeed a risk."

"What's more, now is a sensitive period..."

What Lin Yu said just now was a cliché, and when he heard Paris say this, he naturally had to continue with the cliché.

He looked at Paris and didn't ask directly, but instead showed a surprised expression.

"Even you know?"

Paris looked at Lin Yu with an insulted expression: "As the president of Truth Company, how could I not know what you said?"

"Don't think that just because you're Miss Huo Le's staff member you know more than me... At the next Shenglan Family meeting, each heir will report on their work... After the meeting, the next head of the Shenglan Family will be decided."

"Now Miss Huo Le and Mr. Huo Shu have each placed their bets. Although the old chairman is still in his prime and the Buyetian family is far from deciding on an heir, they are still supported by the 'Shenglan Family', so we cannot be careless..."

"I think Miss Huo Le must be having a headache and feeling anxious right now," Paris said, looking at Lin Yu. "Didn't you choose this exact moment to come here and threaten me... After all, if you tell Miss Huo Le now that I tried to kill you, there's a high probability that Miss Huo Le wants to injure me."

Lin Yu listened to Paris' words and nodded calmly.

Very good, crucial information.

"Thank you, President Paris."

Lin Yu said silently in his heart.

But of course he couldn't really say thank you.

Lin Yu put on Fu Luo's servile expression and spoke while looking at Paris.

"Ha, you said behind Miss Huo Le's back that she's emotionally unstable, irritable, and mean-spirited. I'll remember that!"