"God, why?"
The American intelligence personnel were almost furious because you just said that anyone could leave.
He turned around and denied it. Isn't it too quick to go back on his word?
The other craftsmen also looked at Jiang Che with disdain, and the trust that had been built with great difficulty collapsed.
The older generation of craftsmen shook their heads speechlessly.
"As expected, he's not very reliable. He's too unreliable."
"Isn't this obviously making fun of us?"
Several elderly people gathered together and complained angrily.
The good impression I had finally built up towards Jiang Che disappeared in an instant.
"Why? Because you are a spy sent by the United States."
"Even if you go out now, you will only be caught."
"Instead of wasting food in prison, you might as well stay here and work for me."
Jiang Che bluntly revealed his identity and didn't let him leave, not because he was afraid that he would expose the secret of Taoyuan Mountain.
With his ability, it would be easy for him to erase the memory of their entry into Taoyuan.
But because of their identity as spies, even if I let them go, the authorities will not let them go.
After all, he is now a major general, and he still has to take care of national security.
(I got the protagonist's rank wrong earlier, thanks to my brothers for reminding me.)
"Nonono, I'm not a spy, you are slandering me."
"What evidence do you have to prove that I am a spy?"
"That's just an excuse you make for not wanting to let me go."
The American Holy Sword Bureau intelligence officer did not panic and quickly denied it and asked back.
"That's right, Jimmy is a famous painter in our country."
"I can testify that he is just a painter, not a spy."
A group of foreigners nearby quickly stepped forward and spoke up to help the intelligence officers.
The craftsmen around who could understand American quickly translated what they said to their companions.
The story spread from one person to another, and it became more and more outrageous.
Now in their minds, Jiang Che is a hypocrite who talks nonsense.
"You little liar, you say one thing to my face and another behind my back."
"I have to get out no matter what. This place is amazing. I'm going to expose it as soon as I get out."
"No wonder this guy is so rich, it turns out he's guarding such a huge treasure mountain!"
Jiang Che did not argue with this group of people anymore, but suddenly looked at a craftsman and said something incomprehensible.
After saying that, he looked at the other two people and continued.
Everyone who was seen by Jiang Che was shocked and looked at him with their mouths wide open.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how do you know what I'm thinking?"
"You are not human, how do you know?"
The craftsman, whose inner thoughts were seen through by Jiang Che, showed a pale expression, stepped back in fear, and pointed at Jiang Che and asked.
"I want to say that I can read minds, do you believe me?"
Jiang Che smiled and said lightly.
If he wants these people to work for him honestly, he has to make them completely convinced.
It is best to worship him as a god.
Otherwise, people like these say one thing to your face and another behind your back.
The sect will take a long time to be completed.
"That's impossible, brother. Did you really think so just now?"
"That's right, President Jiang said it word for word."
"It's so scary. President Jiang is simply not a human being."
The person whose thoughts were seen nodded repeatedly and said in horror.
"I don't believe that none of you bosses are simple."
"When conventional methods don't work, you're using special abilities to PUA us, right?"
"If I'm not mistaken, these three people are your shills, right?"
Just when everyone was in confusion, someone walked out of the crowd and said with a disdainful smile.
When the people around him heard what he said, they all understood.
"That's ridiculous. How could there be any special abilities in this world?"
"A bunch of fools, fooled around like crazy."
"When you go out, be sure to take a glowing plant with you. You will definitely make a fortune."
Jiang Che glanced at him and said everything that was on his mind.
The craftsman who had just refuted him suddenly changed his expression and looked at Jiang Che with horror.
"Impossible, impossible, this is too fucking weird."
"It's crazy, it's all crazy."
Jiang Che said as he walked towards the craftsman.
The craftsman was so frightened by Jiang Che's powerful aura that he sat down on the ground.
"Village Chief, I was wrong. Stop talking. I give in."
The craftsman knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together and kowtowed repeatedly for mercy.
The surrounding craftsmen quickly retreated, leaving a large open space in the middle.
Everyone's mood fluctuated greatly within these few minutes.
Jiang Che's image changed from a hypocrite to an incomprehensible existence.
However, some people still looked skeptical, believing that this was all a play directed and acted by Jiang Che himself.
The purpose is to control them by using supernatural means and make them work for him wholeheartedly.
"I know some of you still don't believe it, but that's okay."
"Actually, my expectations of you are not high. Just complete the tasks I assign to you honestly."
"But it's quite troublesome to get you to behave yourself."
"I originally wanted to win people over with my virtue, but now I think I was too naive."
Jiang Che stood among the crowd and spoke softly with a smile.
Although the voice was not loud, everyone present could hear it.
Jiang Che finished speaking and clapped his hands.
"Chi Lian, Chi Xiao, come out and say hello to our villagers."
Jiang Che suddenly spoke softly towards the direction of Jingxing Lake.
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