Feng Lin lived in a deserted mountain forest and began to practice divine rebellion.
Flames appeared on his body.
Then immediately God rebelled and he walked out of the flames.
He turned around and stared at the flame clone that was the same height as himself, stroking his chin in thought.
Finally, he thought of several high-risk ways to operate.
Close your eyes and start taking action.
After trying again and again, Feng Lin failed.
There is a big difference between theory and practice.
As dad said, you can't teach this.
The essentials of drifting while driving can be found by searching on Baidu.
But how many people can actually make it?
"Fuck! It's so difficult."
Feng Lin casually threw out the branch in his hand.
The branch is like a long sword, penetrating through the flaming man in the distance.
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly condensed. If it comes to simply controlling Qi, the White Emperor's Holy Sword has extremely high reference value.
Feng Lin immediately used the White Emperor's Holy Sword to control the clone.
Finally, the clone began to move.
"I found the trick."
Feng Lin opened his arms, and the flame clone flashed beside Feng Lin like a long sword.
"The second one!"
Feng Lin's body was surrounded by flames. He pointed to a big tree in front of him and said, "Go!"
Whoosh!
The flames on Feng Lin's body were like a sharp sword, attacking the big tree in the distance.
Cutting down the tree in an instant.
Boom!
The big tree fell sideways, making a huge shaking sound, and branches and dust flew into the sky.
"God's Rebellion, Stage 2!"
Feng Lin's body suddenly disappeared and transformed into the flame clone in the distance.
"Gradually I started to feel it."
A smile appeared on Feng Lin's lips.
…
Feng Lin has been practicing these days.
It was discovered that the White Emperor's Holy Sword and the Divine Rebellion could cooperate with each other to form the third technique.
On this day, Feng Lin, who continued to communicate, received a call from Ji Guangling asking him to come over.
Feng Lin took the helicopter that came to pick him up and rushed to Yanjing, the Wujie headquarters.
As usual, I could hear Ji Guangling's violent music from a distance.
Feng Lin opened the door and walked in, and the music stopped.
"Boy, you did a good job this time. After our investigation, we found that Li Hentian trained killers for at least ten years."
Ji Guangling took off his electric guitar and placed it on the table next to him.
"ten years?"
Feng Lin's eyes were fierce, and he didn't know how many people had died.
"Yes, he is very smart. He hides in the shadow of True Human. We all subconsciously believe that the children and orphans who have disappeared are the work of True Human."
Ji Guangling also had a murderous look on his face, "We have asked those children, and when someone enters Anjin, they are sent away, apparently one level after another."
"I get really angry when I hear them. Just tell me where they are and I will kill them."
Feng Lin looked gloomy, Li Hentian must die.
“The Bicheng of Xiaoxiang.”
Ji Guangling reminded, "Bicheng is a municipality directly under the Central Government, next to Yue City."
"Yueshi?"
Feng Lin remembered Wu Xiong whom he rescued last time. He was from Yue City.
"After investigation, it was found that Wu Xiong might have provoked the soldier master and was hunted down by Long Hao."
When Ji Guangling said this, he sighed helplessly, "As expected, Long Hao and Li Hentian are in the same group."
Feng Lin looked at Ji Guangling's face and knew what he was thinking.
He once heard Lao Zheng mention Long Hao. In the beginning, Ji Guangling thought highly of him.
But unexpectedly, Long Hao chose to stand on the opposite side of mankind.
"Our people are still investigating in Bicheng. You go there first. I will send you a message in a few days."
Ji Guangling patted Feng Lin on the shoulder.
"good!"
Feng Lin gave Ji Guangling a reassuring look.
…
Taking a helicopter, Feng Lin first came to Yue City.
Then take a bus to Bicheng.
He got off at a random stop in the city and planned to find a place to live.
Not far away, he found a lot of people gathered in front of a building.
After taking a closer look, I realized it was a local talent market.
Many people are looking for jobs here.
Just as he was about to leave, a young man in a suit stopped Feng Lin.
"Brother, are you looking for a job?"
Feng Lin looked at this man. His hair was permed and parted. He looked pretty good.
Finding that Feng Lin was silent, he continued to smile and said, "I see that you have good features and are tall. I think you can do our job well."
"What's your job?" Feng Lin asked.
"You will know when you come with me."
The man took Feng Lin's arm.
Feng Lin always felt something was wrong, but now that he had plenty of time, he decided to go with this person.
Get on the bus with this person.
He sat next to Feng Lin and kept talking, "Those of us who come out to look for jobs are the rich second generation who have no money at home. Who is going to work here?"
Feng Lin nodded lightly, "That's right."
"However, you can still make money by using your brain. There are so many people in the country, and each of them gives you a piece. It doesn't hurt them, but you can become a billionaire."
The man nodded his head with a smile and said, "The main thing is to rely on this."
As he spoke, he took out his phone and flipped through the pictures.
"Look, our new employee has only been here for two months, and he just asked for a Mercedes-Benz."
"There is also this girl who graduated from high school and is now only 20 years old. She bought a house with all the money."
"There is also a buddy from this village who quit after one year because he became rich and made a full eight million."
…
Feng Lin looked at this man's eloquent introduction.
But he smiled disdainfully in his heart.
People who have studied psychology should be able to tell the difference at once.
If you paint a pie for someone, you will directly pull their head.
Nine times out of ten it is a pyramid scheme.
Feng Lin was a little funny. Speaking of which, this was the first time he had encountered it.
The pyramid scheme actually got to him.
"Your company isn't doing some illegal things, right? Is it making money like this?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile from the side.
"How is that possible? We are all serious companies with business licenses."
The man flipped through a few more photos and said, "Look, this is a certificate of our cooperation with the country."
Feng Lin didn't even look at it. This kind of certificate can be forged for just a few dollars.
"Brother, your company is so great, how much is your monthly income?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Me? I'm a stupid person, but I also earn over 10,000 yuan a month."
As the man spoke, he stood up and signaled Feng Lin's arrival.
Feng Lin got out of the car after him and looked at the distance. This was just an ordinary family building.
It is still relatively old and does not have an elevator.
"Where is the company? It can't be here, right?" Feng Lin asked in surprise.
"We are currently working here and the new company is still under construction."
The man took Feng Lin to the first floor.
As soon as Feng Lin entered, the two strong men standing at the door closed the door.
One of the burly men with short hair stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over your phone first."
"Why hand over your cell phone?"
Feng Lin showed a faint smile.
"The following contract matters are relatively private. I am afraid that you will video or record them."
The strong man showed his mouth full of yellow teeth.