Miyamoto eagerly asked, "Brother, what is your idea?"
Wuto said quietly.
"When we were in power at the palace, I knew a lot of foreign journalists, we send them videos of Leo beating up people from various martial arts schools and hospital inpatients, then tell them to make a big deal out of it and publish it on their countries' TVs and in the media to create a world-wide public opinion."
"Let everyone in the world know that the Pompeii masters are blatantly bullying our people in Toyo, and this will soon cause international public outrage, and they will definitely condemn the Pompeii top leadership for their bullying."
"Then, the senior leaders of Pompeii will definitely not be able to bear the pressure of media opinion, and they will transfer Leo back then."
At these words, Miyamoto's heart fluttered, and he laughed loudly and said.
"Good, very good, we will go tomorrow to collect the material, go to each martial arts school to take the video of their surveillance, then make another trip to the hospital, let those wounded people angrily dislike Leo's image to have a big close-up ..."
Wuto said awe-inspiringly, "Yes, that's it, we'll go and collect the footage tomorrow ... haha ..."
The two men's bodies trembled with excitement, so they continued to drink tea.
But a few moments later, Miyamoto said with a sigh, "Brother, I always feel sorry, suffocating."
Puzzled, Wuto asked, "How so?"
Miyamoto said quietly, "Brother, if Leo can't stand the pressure of public opinion, he will go back to Pompeii, but we are still at a big loss. Our anger can't be consoled, they have no place to get their medical bills."
At these words, Wuto was frowning again, and he said quietly, "Brother, I also think that it is mercy to Leo, shall we think of some way to take care of Leo?"
Miyamoto took a breath said, "We should find a way to get Leo killed!"
Wuto asked with a frown, eager and puzzled, "We're no match for him, but do you mean we can start with Leo's wife and daughter?"
"Brother, you're so clever!"
Miyamoto took another sip of tea and lit a cigarette, then added, "There is no way we can deal with him because he is the devil, but we can deal with his wife and daughter. Kidnap his wife and daughter, hide them in a secret place where Leo can never find them, then arrange for people to blackmail him. He is rich, we can make him go bankrupt!"
At these words, Wuto slapped the table excitedly and said aloud, "Excellent! Should we go abroad and hire special forces? I think it's more stable to hire special forces, let's invest in the cost of hiring special forces first and then extort an astronomical amount from Leo."
Miyamoto was astonished and said sharply, "No, no! Don't mess around! The cost of hiring special forces is enormous! No way! It's too risky, what if we lose everything?"
At these words, Wuto's face changed, and he said with annoyance, "Brother, I know what you mean, do you want to hire a group of minions?"
Miyamoto said with a firm voice, "Yes! I'll hire a whole bunch of minions, hiring a hundred of them costs less than a tenth of the cost of a special forces soldier, and even if our kidnapping plan fails, the cost of losing is affordable! What if we succeed? That's a big profit!"
At these words, Wuto was happy out of his mind and closed his eyes, as if he saw gold raining from the sky.
The dream passed immediately, and he said again with a face full of reluctance, "Brother, I don't think we need to spend money to invite the minions, because the whole country of Toyo hates Leo so much that they want to peel his skin and draw his tendons, and if I invite them, a few thousand people will come out to help!"
When Miyamoto heard that, he laughed out loud and said, "Yes! Zero investment is the best! Good! We'll get to work on it tomorrow!"
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Author your story is like a winding road... Why not go straight? To earn more money???fuck!!!...
This author forgot the one of the main character. Where is ledia and her daughter? What happen to ledia? She is pregnant and what happened next?...