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Chapter 125 A good show

"Who are you?"

Lu Miao was lying on the ground, with blood at the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hand to ask.

Yan Ze didn't even look at him, let alone answer. He walked directly over the stream, followed closely by the two people behind him.

He just smiled at Wen Rensheng and said: "Brother Wen Ren, you said that you already had a company and refused the invitation of our Sovereign Society; I still thought it was some domineering organization that had the honor to conquer a young man like you who is so prosperous.

Junjie, I didn’t expect…”

Then he looked at Mr. Zhao again, "tsk tsk" and shook his head with disdain on his face.

Wen Rensheng smiled and said with a sincere face: "Brother Yan, you know that I am an honest person who values ​​friendship. It is precisely because of Mr. Zhao that he is a coward and a coward, so I cannot break my promise and join someone else's side; otherwise,

If he didn't have me, wouldn't he have to live an even more useless life..."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he turned around and held Wen Rensheng's hands tightly, with a look of emotion on his face.

He said seriously: "I see, Asheng, I have never understood why you are willing to stay in this small temple of mine. I finally understand it today."

"I remembered that someone once told me a story about a handsome and romantic man. Many women fell in love with her, but in the end he neither married the most beautiful one nor the smartest one.

The reason is the same..."

"Mr. Zhao, I wish you could understand my painstaking efforts." Wen Rensheng also shook his hand hard.

He gestured with the opponent, but unfortunately, just when he wanted to use some alien power to explore, he was blocked back. Fatty Zhao, in this situation, did not forget to take precautions... What a mistake.

Yan Ze watched the two people's performance and almost suffocated to death.

He could only wave his fan, shook his head and said: "Well, as I said before, everyone has his own ambitions. Since my brothers are so loyal, I can't force others to do anything. But right now, I wonder if Boss Zhao can leave the new mutant to me alone?

Do you respect me?"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao let go of Wen Rensheng's hand that was almost pinched, and said with a smile: "Oh, this brother, these brothers and I have just discussed it, and everyone who meets you has a share. If Brother Yan wants it, of course he can

Subject to the same terms."

When those overage people heard this, many of them showed gratitude in their eyes. It was rare for an expert to treat them as equals.

But when Yan Ze heard this, he spread his fan and glanced at the over-age people: "Huh, it's true that you are a coward. What are their identities and what qualifications do they have to be part of our meeting?"

Having said this, he waved back and said with great disdain: "Brother Fan, give these people some charity and send them all away."

Fan Xing and Wen Rensheng looked at each other silently, then walked forward.

"One hundred thousand per person, go to any city down the mountain, find a store called 'Longhua Company' and give me my name." He said to the overage people with an expressionless face.

"Damn it, it's only 100,000 yuan, why are you sending me to a beggar?" Someone suddenly said with dissatisfaction.

"That is, the lifetime right to use an alien species can be sold for at least 100 million!"

"If you put it abroad, one million US dollars can only buy ten years of use rights. If it can be shipped abroad, it will be a cornucopia!" someone said angrily.

"The most important thing is, this guy didn't say his name?" Some people's focus seems to be a bit biased.

"Idiot, just do the same as before, just search his face." Someone reminded.

At this moment, Lu Miao, who was lying on the ground, finally got up.

He stood in front of everyone, turned around and looked at everyone with an angry look on his face.

"Everyone should understand now! If we don't work hard, can we have equal status?"

"If we don't fight to become aliens again, who will give us another chance?"

After saying that, he took off his white short-sleeved top!

"You can take off your arms and still..." Yan Ze stopped mid-sentence.

Because Lu Miao's upper body was tied with a row of black strips!

Everyone can understand what this is.

"Very good, very good!" Yan Ze was furious, but his body was strong and he immediately backed away ten meters away.

When the others saw this, they gritted their teeth. Except for a few women, they all took off their shirts, revealing the same strip!

Yes, this is their true self-protection.

As long as we turn into black strips, no one will dare to step on our heads again!

These more than 20 overage people looked at the experts in front of them with eager eyes.

Lu Miao said harshly: "How is it? Are you afraid? Keep pretending to me! At worst, we will die together. You want us to withdraw from the competition for alien species. You think so!"

"Everyone, calm down, why is this happening?" Mr. Zhao also stepped back, but pressed his hands down, and said earnestly, "Brother Yan is just a straightforward person with a quick tongue, and he has no ill intentions. Didn't you see that he wanted to give everyone travel expenses just now?

?”

The overage people just looked at him coldly. Is that called travel expenses? They are obviously just sending beggars.

Mr. Zhao turned to Yan Ze and said: "Brother Yan, instead of breaking up, let's do what I just said. Everyone who meets you has a share, and everyone is eligible for activation. If no one activates my acquisition, I will activate it."

Hire.”

Yan Ze looked hard at those overage people, his face turned red, almost bleeding.

"Very good, very good," he repeated, pointing at everyone with his fan, "I don't believe it, you really don't want your life? You have food and clothing now, but you can't be cold or hungry. In broad daylight,

Do you still dare to rebel?"

"It is death to snatch the alien species today, and it is death to wait for death. It is also death, but dying for the alien species is more valuable!" Lu Miao shouted, taking a step forward.

The others followed him forward.

"I don't believe it, you dare to let us all die here!" someone followed.

"Yes, you can use your mysterious methods to kill us, but killing us, Inspector, will definitely deprive you of your alien species, and you will be worse than us by then!" Another person followed.

"Okay, okay, a bunch of rubbish and rubbish, relying on the momentum of the Inspection Department, can actually climb on top of this gentleman!" Yan Ze stepped back step by step, his feet immersed in the stream without even noticing.

Fan Xing and another person followed him closely.

Wen Rensheng stood aside and watched the violent scene in front of him quietly.

Mr. Zhao also lost the smile on his face, and his eyes were slightly awe-inspiring.

He whispered to Wenren Sheng: "Asheng, if something unbearable happens, run away immediately. Don't be soft-hearted."

Wen Rensheng nodded slightly. If these twenty people disappeared with a "boom" at the same time, it would be a big trouble.

After all, they are overage people and people who have activated alien species. They belong to the edge of the alien world, but they also belong to the soil for cultivating alien species.

Therefore, even Yan Ze, who has a domineering character towards ordinary people, will be forced to retreat step by step.

Finally, Yan Ze distanced himself and threw down his fan: "Okay, let's go today. But in the future, you just have to wait and see!"

The three people came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

The twenty or so people stared closely at the three people as they left far away, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"we won?"

"Yes, we scared them away!"

"That's right, experts who are above us are also afraid of us!"

"Sure enough, the Inspectorate is the real backer of ordinary people like us..." someone lamented.

Mr. Zhao watched everyone's emotions calm down, and then he came to stand ten meters away from everyone, with a smile on his face again: "In this case, everyone can continue to set off, and the previous agreement will continue to count."

Lu Miao suddenly said: "Boss Zhao, those three people were scared away just by our desperate efforts. The previous agreement can no longer be counted like that."

"It's just that when we were working hard just now, you just sat on the wall and watched. You didn't help at all. We can't just let it go." Someone immediately agreed.

"That's right, that's right." Everyone said in unison.

"Oh, what do you want?" Mr. Zhao smiled slightly.

"To increase the price, you have to buy it at twice the market price." Someone gritted his teeth.

"It's only twice as much. Anyway, Boss Zhao has a lot of money, so if he spends three or five times to buy it, it's not a big deal, right?" Someone said loudly.

When more than 20 overage people heard this, their eyes lit up.

That's right, the possibility of activating alien species is actually very slim. Most people just want to take this opportunity to make themselves comfortable with food and drink for the rest of their lives.

The market price is 100 million, and if it is divided among 20 people, it will only be 5 million. Double it, that is 10 million, triple it, it is 15 million...

Ten million, as long as you don't do anything, you can live happily in small and medium-sized cities for the rest of your life.

When Wen Rensheng heard this, he suddenly laughed and finally said: "In this case, if you can sell it for three to five times the price, you can go to the market to sell it, but remember to give us a share after you sell it.

"

The over-aged people finally woke up slightly.

Lu Miao looked at him coldly, then waved and said, "Okay, let's go. There will be many people who want us."

Mr. Zhao moved out of the way, and he couldn’t do it even if he didn’t. Who dared to touch these twenty-odd human-shaped strips?

Wen Rensheng watched these people leaving, thoughtfully.

What a good show. The person behind the scenes seems to be very clear that he can see through this show.

Mr. Zhao was still sighing: "Why is this happening? Everyone has obviously discussed it, but the word greed is a knife in the head."

"It's 'bearing a knife on the head'." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Oh, it hurts my heart. Being a good person means you are at a disadvantage." Mr. Zhao clasped his hands behind his back and followed the overage people.


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