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At the feet of every capitalist is the blood of the working people. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

This was a very famous saying. This saying spoke of a fact, and that was that the accumulation of capital would always come from being squeezed out.

Blood, in fact, was an adjective for more capitalists. It represented the sweat of the labourers, but it was not just an adjective in Uumazo, because his accumulation of capital really came from the blood of men.

His diamond empire monopolized fifty percent of the world's diamond supply, and Oumazzo himself was a warlord. He controlled his soldiers to rob some primitive African tribes and throw their men into the mines, and these people would turn into miners, and then work in the dark, and Oumazzo would give them very high wages, so that the international human rights organization would not be able to point fingers at them, but Oumazzo would punish these people for their money for various reasons, such as the fact that he would deliberately focus on the mines, leaving you no way to get into them accurately, so you would be late for a lot of money. For example, he would send a bottle of spring water to the miners.

Uumazo will keep the miners working day and night, with only three or four hours of rest a day, and if you can't hold on, he'll take you down again? Many people would still owe him money even though they had worked for him for a few months.

There would often be people dying of exhaustion at his place, and the dead person would be thrown directly into the abandoned mine, their bodies not even to be found.

In this way, Uumazo's assets swelled rapidly. Last year, he was still at the bottom of the world's richest men, but this year, he became the richest man in Africa.

To the people present, Uumazo was a person that none of them wanted to face. Even though this person was the richest man in Africa, he was also a homicidal maniac, and it was unknown just how many miners died from exhaustion in his mining pit.

Most of Africa had been incorporated into the new world, and although his own country had not been incorporated into the new world, the new world had placed enormous pressure on his own country, and now he was basically no longer living in Africa, but in Europe, where he spent his days drinking and dreaming.

"Hello everyone, all you merchants!" Uumazo smiled and greeted the crowd. His voice was rough, revealing a row of gold teeth as he spoke.

The surrounding people didn't pay any attention to him. Even Xu Taiping only glanced at him. Xu Taiping wasn't interested in him at all.

Wu Wumazuo wasn't annoyed, because there were a few who were richer than him. Moreover, they were at the space station now, so he brought along a bodyguard with him. With a freak like Xu Taiping around, he really didn't dare to do anything.

It could be said that within this space station, Xu Taiping was the absolute king.

Not only here, but on Earth, Xu Taiping was also worthy of being called a King's Realm character.

Therefore, everyone who entered the viewing hall walked towards Xu Taiping.

"Mr. Xu, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's great to meet you!" Auland Da walked in front of Xu Taiping and extended his hand.

Xu Taiping shook hands and said, "I'm very happy to meet you too."

"Mr. Xu, this is Europa." Europa also took the initiative to shake hands with Xu Taiping.

The two wealthiest men in North America and Europe were extremely humble in front of Xu Taiping. After all, he had hundreds of billions of dollars more than them.

At this moment, Uumazo came over.

"Hey, bro, I've been watching you on TV. I didn't expect you to be thinner than you are on TV!" Wu Marzo walked in front of Xu Taiping, pushed Ouroba and Auland away, standing in front of Xu Taiping. He then extended his hand towards Xu Taiping.

Both Europa and Olanna were dissatisfied, but when they thought of the fact that he was not only the richest man, but also a warlord, they could not be bothered to say anything.

Since he didn't hit the smiling person, Wu Wumazzo took the initiative to reach out his hand. Xu Taiping also reached out his hand to shake hands with him, then said a few simple words.

Just then, someone else walked into the viewing hall.

This time, it was Xu Taiping's old acquaintance, Liu Hao, who was brought in by a child. He looked similar to Liu Hao, and was around ten years old.

"Boss!" Seeing Xu Taiping, Liu Hao walked over with a smile.

"You really can do it, bring your son over?!" Xu Taiping asked in surprise.

"That's true. If my children weren't young, I might have brought them along as well!" Xu Taiping nodded.

While they were talking, a few more people walked into the viewing hall.

There were a total of four people who entered this time. There were only two main characters, and the other two were followers.

These two main players, Fan Gandi, the richest man in the world, and French, the richest man in Oceania, were the shipbuilders. It was said that many of the nation's aircraft carriers were run by French's companies.

Fan Gandi was a standard citizen of Chu, around 1.8 meters tall. He could not be considered fat, but he was not thin either. He was of medium height and wore a suit, giving him a dignified appearance.

As for French, he was very tall, about two meters tall, with thick muscles in his arms and a triangular uppermost body, which made him the most muscular of all the diners.

"Hello everyone!" Fan Gandi said to everyone with a gentle smile on his face.

"Hello!"

"Hello!" Everyone responded.

Fan Gandi's gaze swept across everyone, then landed on Xu Taiping.

"Mr Xu, among these people, the only one I've never seen before is you." Fan Gandi said with a smile.

"You've all met?" Xu Taiping asked curiously.

"Yes, we've met in all sorts of different situations. This isn't the first time we've met, only with you. I'm very curious about you, so I hope we can get to know each other better after dinner." Fan Gandi said.

"I will." Xu Taiping smiled and nodded.

"Alright, everyone can take your seats now. Considering the time, it's already night. Of course, this is based on the time zone." Fan Gandi laughed.

Everyone took their seats.

Van Gundy looked at the standing Denis Duck and said, "Danny, you can order the dishes now."

"Alright!" Dennis nodded, then turned and walked out of the lobby.

Everyone sat at the table and chatted casually.

Wu Xue and the others who were brought over stood to the side.

Although everyone present was the wealthiest, and their statuses were all the same, Xu Taiping could still feel that there were still a few levels among the eight people present.

He, Olanna, and Van Gundy were on the same level, with assets exceeding two trillion.

Europa and French were on the same level, and their assets were both worth more than a trillion.

Liu Hao, Wu Wumazzo, and Shelley were on the same level.

Logically speaking, Uumazo's assets were on the same level as Europa. However, because Uumazo was born from the blood of the workers, everyone naturally looked down on him. Thus, in the eyes of everyone, he was on the same level as Liu Hao and Xuelai.

However, even though they were divided into three different levels, they were still polite to each other. There was no need to look down on others.

On the other side, in the space station kitchen.

"All right, boys, get ready for the meal. This time we're serving the richest men on all continents, so try harder and don't embarrass me!"

"Got it!" The people in the kitchen answered one after another.

Denis smiled in satisfaction.

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from the headset that Dennis Duke had put on his ear.

"Boss, this is the central control room. Just now, the control room's mainframe suddenly appeared for two seconds, do you want to come take a look?" The voice from the headset said.

"Two seconds of Carton? "What's going on?" Dennis Darker asked with a frown.

"I'm not sure yet, but the computer has been restored to its original state." The voice from the headset said.

"Oh, then it should be fine. Arrange for the technical experts to take a look." Dennis Darker said.

"Alright, arrange it immediately!"

"Boss, can we serve the dishes now?" one of the chefs in front of Dennis Darker asked.

Dennis turned off his headset for the moment and said to the chef in front of him, "Get ready to serve."

"Yes sir!"

The waiters carried their plates out of the kitchen one by one. Dennis Darker was standing beside these people as if he was half a supervisor.

These waiters carried the dining plates into the viewing hall, placing the delicacies being made in space in front of Xu Taiping and the rest.

At the same time, in the control room of the space station, a few technicians were checking the mainframe.

"There's no problem. It might be a problem with the transmission of signals over the network." A technician said after checking the host computer.

"You've worked hard!" One of the ship's controllers said.

"It's nothing!" The technicians packed up their stuff and turned to leave. After that, the controller continued to operate the mainframe.

I've been thinking about the story for a long time, but I still haven't been able to get a handle on it. If I were to write it forcefully, then everything would definitely go wrong, and you wouldn't feel comfortable watching it, so I'll read it for a while, and then I'll continue to think about it, there's still a chapter from today, and there's still four o'clock, around six in the afternoon, and two chapters at eleven in the evening. I'll try my best to get the story straight in these ten or so hours.