In the room, Ye Zhi listened to Zhang Yunxi's words, walked over and patted him on the head, frowned and scolded: "Why do you start fighting among yourself as soon as you encounter some setbacks? You have to give up at every turn. After a year of training at the base,
You idiot, you haven't made any progress at all!"
Zhang Yunxi rarely argued, just lowered his head and said: "This time is different."
"What's different?" Ye Zhi sat next to him and said with some emotion: "Which building have you seen, which building has no shadow? Society is like this, there are good and bad, unless you don't live anymore,
Otherwise it would be the same everywhere!”
"Um."
Zhang Yunxi lowered his head and responded, as if he had been convinced by Ye Zhi, but also seemed not to want to argue on this issue. In short, perhaps only he knew his mental activities.
At this point, the two fell silent, thinking about Kaka and Director Lailai.
…
In the virtual space, in the eternal world, on a high mountain with an altitude of more than 6,000 meters, glistening white snow fell from the sky, and a dozen men wearing ski suits were galloping down the mountain snow track.
This is a custom-modeled ski resort that is not open to the public and uses an independent database, which is valuable.
Snow was flying in the sky, and within a short while, more than a dozen people were sprinting down the mountain doing various extreme moves.
The leader who came down first took off the protective gear on his head and revealed his true face. He was none other than the young boss who supported Guan Zhongping - Brother Hong.
Brother Hong's real name is Luo Anhong. He is a native of Chidu. His family background is extremely prominent, but he does not appear in the public eye very much. He is the kind of person who seems very low-key at first glance. But people in the circle feel that this person is ostentatious.
Treacherous, and somewhat moody.
At the foot of the mountain, Tan Fei from the 356 Hospital, who had been waiting, stepped forward and immediately bent down to untie the boards on Luo Anhong's feet: "Mr. Luo, you skated well today. I think all the scheduled moves were completed."
Luo Anhong is only twenty-seven years old this year, much younger than Tan Fei, but he happily enjoys his service. He turned to look at the snowy mountains and sighed: "The virtual world is better. As long as you are willing to pay, people can
Then you will never get sick, and if your stamina bar is full, you won’t be tired or out of breath even if you skate for a long time.”
"Yes!" Tan Fei echoed softly and took off the veneer on Luo Anhong's foot with both hands.
Luo Anhong walked towards the lounge not far away, which is like spring all year round, and asked casually: "Is Liu Lailai investigating this matter?"
"Yes, it was Zhu Peng who told me. This guy... was developed by me. He has no backing in the department and is quite sensible." Tan Fei followed and responded: "If it's just a businessman investigating, then that's okay.
It's nothing. But Liu Lailai is the director of the Pearl Bureau after all...Look, should we take the initiative to talk to him?"
"Haha!" Luo Anhong smiled, turned around and asked, "Do you know Liu Lailai's nickname?"
"I know, Iron Lady!"
"This man has no family and no job. He is very arrogant and annoying." Luo Anhong waved his hand: "What's more, I won't talk to him even if I want to talk. He's not qualified."
"Then this way...?"
"Liu Lailai is a disciple of the Shi family. We have to give him some face. Don't use any extra tricks." Luo Anhong walked forward slowly: "In the next two days, I will find an opportunity to tell him to get out."
"Hey, okay!"
"You just said...who told you this? What's his name?" Luo Anhong turned around and asked.
"Zhu Peng, from the Second R&D Division of the Department of Biochemistry."
"You should ask Lao Xu to make arrangements. Such a good comrade should be used in important positions. Let him work hard. He will be relegated to the R&D unit." Luo Anhong ordered lightly.
"Yes, yes! I understand."
The two walked into the lounge together. Brother Hong bent down and sat down. Before he was about to go offline and return to the real world, he raised his head and said again: "In two days, I will entertain the sleepers over there at the base. You can come over too. From now on.
We are all our own people, so get familiar with them in advance."
When Tan Fei heard this, his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!"
After speaking, Luo Anhong used his consciousness to go offline and returned to the real world.
…
One day later, the city of St. Belém.
This is a seaside city that stands in the southern part of Blue Star. The surrounding natural ecology is excellent, the sea and sky are blue, and you can see the endless mountains around it, as well as the mountain houses painted with colorful paint.
On a small island less than a hundred nautical miles away from the coastal beaches of St. Belem, Lao Jing, wearing sportswear, walked into an open cafe and chose a seat next to the floor-to-ceiling windows to sit down.
After a while, a southern beauty with bronze skin held a cup of coffee and placed it next to Lao Jing with a smile.
"Thanks!"
Lao Jing nodded slightly, picked up the coffee cup with his right hand, and looked outside absentmindedly, with a solemn expression.
About ten minutes later, an aircraft arrived near the beach. Two men in the cabin walked down the extension ladder.
These two men, from their appearance to their clothes, looked completely different from each other. The one walking on the left was a fat man, about forty years old, with a slicked back hair and wearing a very elegant custom-made suit.
, the luxury leather shoes under my feet cost more than 30,000 yuan per pair on the counter of the store.
But the young man on the right looked much younger than him, about twenty-three or four years old. He was tall and had a shaved head, but his clothes... were too simple.
A pair of sports pants, sold at a street stall in a southern town, cost no more than fifty yuan. The yellow T-shirt was from an ordinary sports brand and had turned white and faded from wearing it.
After the two people got off the aircraft, they walked towards the coffee shop. The fat man on the left clasped his hands behind his back and whispered in a low voice: "Xiaolong, please don't talk when we get in. Do you hear me?! We are in a desperate situation now.
There is no balance left in my account. This job cannot be accepted, so we can only do a father-son stunt and go to Frank's Duck Shop Maiyin!"
"...Cousin, I still want to go to Omamba City."
"Snapped!"
The middle-aged fat man came up and slapped him: "You damn Omamba! Don't you care about my cousin? Let your cousin starve to death?! Your eldest brother, your second brother will all die after they have caused harm to me. I have a good reputation."
They've all been ruined, do you know?"
The young man named Xiaolong glanced at the fat man with a naive look: "Go and pick up Frank, I will definitely not be able to accompany you. After finishing this job, can you let me go to Omamba?"
"...This order can be discussed if you are obedient."
"OK."
After a brief exchange of words, the two arrived at the door of the coffee shop. The fat man tidied his clothes carefully before entering with his cousin Xiaolong.
In the hall, the two of them turned around and glanced around, and saw Lao Jing sitting by the window.
"Hello, second brother's friend, are you Mr. Jing?" The fat man walked over and asked with a smile.
Lao Jing turned around, sat down and looked at the two of them, then stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down."
"good!"
The fat man bent over and sat on the soft sofa, stepped in and looked at Lao Jing, and said with a reserved and polite expression: "Mr. Jing, my name is Wang Dabiao. Your time is precious, let's get straight to the point. Xitian Military Uniform Group's business in the south is managed by
I am responsible. You should be aware of our size and reputation. We will reach the end of the world. Let’s talk about this..."
"How much have I told you?" Lao Jing crossed his legs and interrupted expressionlessly.
"He said it was a dead man's business, in the red area."
"It's not Chi District, it's Chi Capital in Chi District." Lao Jing corrected him, then stepped in and asked, "Can you do it?"
When Wang Dabiao heard this, he was obviously stunned: "Chidu?! Suburbs?"
"Urban area." Lao Jing corrected again.
Wang Dabiao blinked his eyes, his heart full of fat was beating loudly, he paused and said, "I'm sorry, the second brother didn't tell me. We can't take on this job, see you soon!"
Chi District is originally a restricted area for people like Wang Dabiao, and Chidu... is even more of a restricted area. The fact that this boss can go so far to find people to work is enough to illustrate the difficulty of this transaction.
It's definitely not worth risking your life, so I slipped away.
After saying that, Wang Dabiao kicked Xiaolong under the table, stood up, straightened his suit, and was about to leave.
Lao Jing has been in the shopping mall for many years, and he can see through the greasy Wang Dabiao almost at a glance, so he didn't stop him when he left. He only lowered his head and glanced at the watch, waiting for the visitors behind him.
But what surprised Wang Dabiao was that he kicked Xiaolong, but the latter had no reaction.
"Snapped!"
Wang Dabiao stretched out his hand to help Xiaolong's arm and gave him a "go away" expression.
Xiaolong blinked, suddenly looked at Lao Jing and asked, "How much can you give me?"
Lao Jing didn't pay attention to this young man at first. When he heard this, he waved his hand directly: "You can't do it, let's go."
Xiaolong leaned forward, his eyes exuding strong purpose, and said concisely: "You give me the money, and I can do it."
"What the hell can you do!" Wang Dabiao pulled Xiaolong eagerly: "That's Chidu! When Kardashian and Barr went to check out a house, they had to have their marriage certificate checked. Are you crazy?!"
Xiaolong remained unmoved and stared at Lao Jing: "No one here dares to take your job. You spend money and I risk my life. Let's give it a try?"
Lao Jing looked at the young man. After thinking for a long time, he stood up with a frown and turned to look out the floor-to-ceiling window.
"How much can you give me?" Xiaolong asked for the third time.
Lao Jing slowly raised his arm, pointed to a beautiful island outside, and said calmly: "This island is half a million square meters, which I photographed ten years ago. You can do it, and you can do it. Five hundred thousand square meters and
Everything on the island belongs to you!"
Quiet, after a short period of quiet.
With his mouth wide open, Wang Dabiao immediately pulled Xiao Long beside him and said in a stuttering tone after he realized what he was doing: "...Long, you have to do this job! In this line of work, don't we forget the old saying?! Life or death depends on it.