After Tang Zheng's body was repaired by the wooden horse, he is now in the best condition. He is full of energy and full of vitality. It seems that every sinew and muscle is roaring with joy. Even without using his powers, he can defeat hundreds of people.
"I feel it." Lu Fan squeezed Tang Zheng's thigh and said with a smile, "Don't forget your promise to accompany me to the amusement park. Okay, it's time to leave. Goodbye."
Others also began to say goodbye and teleported out of the Trojan room. The next fifteen days were private time.
"Tang Zheng, what should we exchange for?" Finally, after Tang Zheng and the others finished speaking, Sister Hong, who had stayed behind, hurriedly walked to him and asked cautiously.
Sister Hong had no intention of seducing Tang Zheng, but it would be beneficial to spend more time together.
Jingxiang did not leave, obviously preparing to talk to Tang Zheng about some personal matters. The middle school student sat next to him, looking through the list of Trojans with excitement on his face, drooling, wanting every item.
"You don't have many points, and you can't exchange them for protective clothing. It's better to strengthen your body. Yao Feng, don't look at those entertainment props. You can't afford them." Tang Zheng also opened the list and spent 2,000 points.
The reaction speed is doubled.
Tang Zheng's endurance is sufficient, and after reaching the third level of explosion, after training, he can enter the explosion state at any time with his will, so what he lacks now is the reaction ability in normal state. At least he must be able to dodge bullets.
To the extent that ordinary people want to kill a powerful conqueror like Zhuo Lie with a sniper rifle, it is simply a fantasy.
"There's still some left. Let's be more thorough. Why don't we buy a bloodline card?" Tang Zheng browsed through the dazzling array of bloodline cards and finally gave up.
After survivors have the seed ability, they will focus on developing it in order to exert their strongest strength. In addition, combined with strong physical fitness and various equipment, it is enough to cope with most crises. Buying a bloodline card is a waste of points.
Using it suddenly is equivalent to having an extra superpower. Even if the method of using it is instilled in your mind, it is still somewhat unfamiliar.
"No wonder a powerful party like Zhuo Lie doesn't even have flash cards. Buying cards is really like sacrificing one's strengths to the last." Tang Zheng also felt that he should study his abilities, especially gravity control. If you use it well, it will definitely be no better than the others.
A Spider-Man card is missing.
"Eight million? I am actually worth eight million?" Yao Feng saw the option of exchanging RMB, and his face was immediately filled with disbelief. He was born in an ordinary family and had never seen so much money. His hands shook.
, and subconsciously pointed towards the virtual screen.
Tang Zheng quickly took out a magazine and hit his hand hard.
"Captain, eight million? It's enough for me to spend my whole life." Yao Feng's IQ was indeed in the middle of the second grade, and he didn't understand why Tang Zheng stopped him. He pleaded, "I will give the boss one million, no, two million."
, just let me redeem it, I have wanted to buy a Ferrari sports car for a long time, and now I can finally do so."
"Do I owe you the one million?" Tang Zheng took out a magazine angrily and tried to hit him, "Even if I exchange the RMB, you won't be able to spend your life."
"Boss, I'm wrong, can't I just listen to you?" Yao Feng's face turned bitter. He looked at the string of numbers, swallowed hard, and still couldn't let go.
"Okay, give me your phone number and I'll send you two million tomorrow." The middle school boy obviously didn't have a bank card at his age, so Tang Zheng had no choice but to go and send it in person. He didn't want to reveal his home address, "Exchange
Money is the most worthless thing. In the Trojan horse game, you can earn a lot."
Sister Hong's eyelids jumped. Two million is enough for her to work for a lifetime. She couldn't help but envy the middle school students.
"Really?" Yao Feng's eyes lit up, "Boss, how much are you worth?"
"Is it one billion? For people like us, money is just a number. Life is the most important thing. If you want a sports car, go to Fanfan. There are more than 300 cars in her Alice apron from the Egyptian port.
She has dismantled all the luxury sports cars she brought back into pieces. She will assemble one for you without any problem." Tang Zheng is not a hedonist, as long as he has enough money, "Enter the world of Trojans, grab a batch of diamonds and gold, and bring them back.
Isn’t it more cost-effective than exchanging? Did you know? The console games played by Biyun and Lu Fan are more than a hundred years ahead of this."
"Stop dreaming. Even if you have a sports car, you can't drive it. What will you do if you are caught by traffic police? Can your family be settled? You don't even dare to get the license plate. How can you explain the origin of the sports car?" Sister Hong despised it.
One glance at Yao Feng revealed that he was indeed a young man who didn't know how to feel sad. He thought everything was too simple.
Depressed." Yao Feng's shoulders suddenly slumped. It was indeed what Sister Hong said, and he immediately began to complain, "Damn it, I want to become a billionaire, I want to go abroad, and I want to sleep with foreign girls.
Ignoring the hysterical venting of the middle school boy, Tang Zheng looked at Sister Hong and Jingxiang, "The bank card told me to remit two million to you, arrange things at home, and quit my job. Try not to let anyone see it."
flaw."
Thank you, leader." Sister Hong looked happy. She didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so generous. It would be a lie to say that she doesn't love money. Who doesn't want to have food and clothing and enjoy every day.
Shizuka was shy and nodded without saying anything else.
"Is it okay to strengthen the nerve reaction speed?" Sister Hong had already chosen the direction of strengthening, which was to specialize in escaping, but she still asked Tang Zheng, just to show an obedient attitude and give him a sense of satisfaction.
"Whatever." Tang Zheng glanced at Sister Hong and waved, "I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute, are you free these days? I want to treat you to a meal." Sister Hong could see that Tang Zheng was soft-hearted, so she planned to bring her child to him, maybe she could save some of her impression points.
Of course, after you have been together for a long time, when you encounter a crisis, you will naturally help someone you know.
"No, I don't have time." Tang Zheng refused, not wanting to get too entangled with Hong Jie. This woman had a low chance of surviving, so that he could avoid the discomfort of seeing her death.
Sister Hong was very disappointed when she saw Tang Zheng disappear, but she didn't dare to force it anymore.
"He is a good person." Shizuka clutched her cell phone, worrying about her future life.
The night was shrouded, the bright moon was in the sky, and it was blowing back to the familiar city. Feeling the cold temperature of winter, Tang Zheng took a deep breath.
Some shops on both sides of the street have been hung with various brightly lit lanterns to welcome the arrival of the New Year. What you see is a joyful atmosphere.
"It's already half past." Tang Zheng took out his cell phone and opened it, looking at the time on it, he sighed, then put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the Jingshan Villa area.
"I can't go home. Otherwise, my sudden disappearance will definitely arouse my mother's suspicion. Hey, I'm not free." Tang Zheng looked around. He finally didn't meet the prostitute and his brother anymore. He was about to take a taxi to leave.
The cell phone rang.
"Sister Xiuru?" Tang Zheng frowned. As soon as the call was connected, there was a burst of noise from the phone, which seemed to be in trouble.
"Hey, you actually got through? I'm fine, I just wanted to say hello." An Xiuru drank a little too much and spoke with a hint of drunkenness. Then she yelled angrily, "Get away, don't stand in front of me."
"Where are you? I'll pick you up." Tang Zheng did not take a taxi, but ran into a dark side street. After making sure that no one noticed, he released a sports car, opened the door and got in. A second later
, the engine started to roar.
"No, I can go back by myself." An Xiuru said, but was interrupted by the voices of a group of men and women, one of whom had the loudest voice.
"Tell me the address." Tang Zheng drove the sports car onto the road with one hand.
"**, am I reading that right? The Aston Martin One-77, a supercar worth 48 million, can actually be seen in a third-tier city like ours. Isn't it too fake?" Brother looked at Xindao.
With its smooth shape and gorgeous paint, An was almost so excited that he quickly took out his phone, put down the glass, and turned on the video recording function.
"What kind of auction? You can't even afford a tire after selling it. It's almost the Chinese New Year. What are we going to do? Are you and your wife separated?" That Tang Zheng always met prostitutes every time he came back.
Brother, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his arms folded and a frosty face questioning.
"This is the most expensive supercar in the world. It was sold out even before it was launched. It's such a blessing to see it. If I don't take a few photos to commemorate it, I won't be able to sleep." Brother drooled with envy.
It's almost flowing, "Listen to the sound of this engine, it's deep and rich, it's like a beast full of power."
"You're interrupting, I'm sure you won't be able to sleep tonight." The prostitute was angry and kicked her long legs in over-the-knee boots in front of the car, making a banging sound.
"It has a license plate. It doesn't look like a smuggled car. Look at the speed of 100 meters. Gee, it's so awesome." The middle-aged brother looked at the One-77 whizzing past like a fighter jet. He was so happy that he took a deep breath.
Taking one breath seems to keep the exhaust fumes from the supercar in the lungs and reminisce.
"We are at Jin'an Hotel." A woman answered the phone and told Tang Zheng the address.
"Don't hang up the phone." From the corner of his eye, Tang Zheng saw a familiar taxi passing by, but he didn't pay attention. He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, speeding towards An Xiuru.
After all, Tang Zheng had also redeemed his driving skills, which were not much worse than those of professional racing drivers. Therefore, under his control, the sports car was like a shark eager to bite people, charging through the steel jungle of the city with ease.
As the New Year approaches, some debts and business at work also need to be recovered and settled, as well as establishing relationships with customers to pave the way for the next year's career. Naturally, Liu Man will have to treat guests to dinner. Having a beautiful woman there will definitely harmonize the atmosphere and make it easier.
I found my friend An Xiuru.
An Xiuru didn't want to go, but she couldn't bear her friends' entreaties, so this scene happened. It was just that she was forced to drink wine tonight. Unexpectedly, after the meal, the client who claimed to be a billionaire became extremely anxious.
He wanted to invite her to sing karaoke, so he stood in front of the hotel door and kept pestering her.
Without any pause, the supercar rushed into everyone's sight like a knight from an ancient kingdom with a turbulent air flow, then braked suddenly and stopped in front of the hotel.