After Shen Ming arrived at Qingtian Hunting Station, he found that Mo Fan was also there.
Seeing Shen Ming's face filled with pride, Mo Fan also rubbed his hands. Of course, Mo Fan knew that Zhao Manyan was looking for Shen Ming.
"The nouveau riche is here! Are you interested in treating me to a meal tonight?" Mo Fan said with a mean smile.
"Low-key! I've always been low-key, please don't call me a nouveau riche! Call me Boss Shen!" Shen Ming's expression was that of Long Aotian, which can be said to be the most vivid interpretation of the temperament of a nouveau riche.
"Damn it! Damn it, don't force me to hit you! What kind of deal did you make with that guy Zhao Manyan? How many benefits are there?" Mo Fan asked curiously. This was the first time he saw Shen Ming so proud.
Look.
Shen Ming curled his lips disdainfully and proudly held out three fingers.
“Don’t worry and make a bold guess!”
"Three thousand?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.
"Who do you look down on?"
"Hey, I really want to slap you to death! Can you be more direct?" Mo Fan hit Shen Ming hard on the chest.
"Originally I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person! But what I got in exchange was alienation and indifference. I showed my cards and stopped pretending! I am a billionaire!" Shen Ming put on a pose that he thought was handsome and impressive, pretending.
Said calmly.
"I'm knocking! Damn it, you're not kidding me, are you?" Mo Fan was startled and said in disbelief.
"One thunder-type spirit seed, plus 350 million more! Young man, it's still too late to hug him!" Shen Ming patted Mo Fan on the shoulder and said in a very pretentious manner.
When Mo Fan heard this, he silently picked up the communicator in his hand: "Hey, is this a mental hospital? My brother seems to be going crazy over gains and losses!"
"Go away! You don't believe what I said, so just do whatever you want!" Shen Ming was annoyed and rolled his eyes at Mo Fan.
"Is it true?" Mo Fan still didn't believe it. This number was beyond his understanding. It was enough for an ordinary person to spend ten lifetimes without worrying about food and drink.
"It's true!" Shen Ming nodded with certainty.
The atmosphere suddenly became very strange, and Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming in disbelief.
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Office of the President of Mingzhu Master Tower.
"He's so cute. Even though I'm old, he still forces me to use foul language! This bastard is really unexpected in what he does!"
The old man said angrily while licking the ice cream in his hand.
"President, what should we do now? That thing has now fallen into the hands of the Zhao family, and things are much more complicated."
A middle-aged man in front of the desk said, somewhat dumbfounded.
If Shen Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that the middle-aged man in front of him is the son-in-law who was entrusted with the kidnapping.
The white-haired old man licked the ice cream in his hand and narrowed his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he slowly said: "I'm surprised. Is the plan I made so vulnerable? Why can't I even be the first?"
Can’t even move forward?”
The middle-aged man looked at the white-haired old man who was as angry as a child, and said with a wry smile: "President, please don't be angry. In my opinion, there were indeed loopholes in the play we performed back then! Look,
Look, things like kidnapping are generally not handled by hunting agencies. Although we found excuses to excuse it, there are still many unreasonable things.
Although in the end the card was delivered to Shen Ming through Mr. Bao's hand, I'm afraid he had doubts in his heart for a long time. Everyone knows that this is definitely a hot potato."
"Then what do you think we should do now? If Old Man Xiao finds out, I will probably laugh to death. Besides, if this thing falls into the hands of the Zhao family, something might happen." The white-haired old man had a headache.
He touched his beard.
"Actually, this matter may not be without a turn. This technology is not perfect yet. Maybe the technology can be perfected through the Zhao family's hands. Moreover, our first step goal has been achieved. Shen Ming must have aroused the attention of many forces.
Pay attention. Although most people are still watching the fire from the other side, whether the fire can burn to the other side still depends on our operations." The middle-aged man said comfortingly.
"Forget it, it's already messy enough now! It's not a bad thing if this technology is announced in advance? Arrange a meeting between me and the old man from the Zhao family." The white-haired old man sighed, feeling relieved.
At his level, once a decision is made, there is no possibility of retreat. There is only one way to go.
"yes."
The middle-aged man shook his head secretly. The Magic City, which had been peaceful for many years, would start to become more and more undercurrent due to the appearance of a young man. Not many people would believe it if he told it.
It can only be said that the white-haired old man had already made such a plan, and Shen Ming was just an excuse and a spark.
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"Damn it, you must treat me to dinner tonight! Eat the most expensive thing!" Mo Fan pinched Shen Ming's neck, feeling envious and jealous in his heart!
He originally wanted to show off to Shen Ming that he had casually acquired a ten-million-level spiritual seed, but who knew that this guy had already exceeded a hundred million.
"Two little guys, what are you doing?"
While the two were fighting, Old Man Bao came out and said kindly.
"Grandpa Bao, let's allocate land to the local tycoons! This guy made more than 300 million today, he's a real nouveau riche!" Mo Fan really planned to blackmail Shen Ming, after all, brothers were there to cheat.
"More than 300 million yuan was recorded?" Old Man Bao's cloudy eyes lit up, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up!
Even though the shock in Old Man Bao's eyes flashed away, Shen Ming still caught the fleeting shock.
Shen Ming deliberately wanted to tell Mo Fan about this matter, mainly because he wanted to see Old Man Bao's reaction. Although the hot potato was no longer in his hands, Shen Ming was still not sure whether there would be trouble.
Come to the door.
"Did you sell that card?" Old Man Bao said while smiling and shaking his head, making people confused about his current mood.
"I sold it to the Zhao family. I don't know what I kept anyway. It's a good idea to sell it to avoid trouble." Shen Ming put his hands in his pockets and acted very calmly, but he couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart.
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Even if the pot is thrown out, will it still start to burn? It is still unknown!
Mo Fan listened on the side, a little confused and didn't know what they were talking about. However, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, this was Shen Ming's secret.
"It's okay, it's okay to buy it. Fortunately, you sold it to the Zhao family." Old Man Bao said something incomprehensible, and then kept silent.
"You two are here!"
Lingling walked out of the back room holding a computer and looked at the two people in front of her with a strange look.
"Have you two offended anyone recently? Especially you Shen Ming. Two commissions in a row are related to you."
"What?" Shen Ming was a little confused.
"The first commission is for us to protect you and Mo Fan. The other party has already transferred the commission money to the account in advance.
The second commission actually appoints you to work as a bodyguard for a man named Ai Tutu for a month. The commission fee was also transferred to the account in advance." Shen Ming looked at Shen Ming strangely and said.
"Ai Tutu? That big white rabbit? Oh, Niubi! A great harvest in career and love! No... what should I do to Xinxia? Believe it or not, I will hack you to death?"
Mo Fan stared at Shen Ming with a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Shen Ming coughed awkwardly: "I am innocent, I will not accept this commission."
"Are you two paying attention to the wrong point? I mean, since someone has entrusted us to protect you, isn't it strange?" Lingling looked at the two nervous guys in front of her, and she was really speechless.
"I can ask Dasheng and the others to come back first. Anyway, their commission has been almost completed. If there is really any danger, you can hide here with me. Your safety can be guaranteed at Qingtian Hunting Station." Old Man Bao
He squinted his eyes. Although he was old, as an old priest, his edge had never faded.
"No need, Mingzi and I are under our care. There won't be any danger. What I'm more worried about now is my father, Mo Jiaxing, and my sister, Ye Xinxia." Mo Fan shook his head. Compared to his own safety,
The comfort of Mo Jiaxing and Ye Xinxia is more important.
After all, he and Shen Ming were able to protect themselves, but once Mo Jiaxing and Ye Xinxia encountered danger, it would be difficult for them to protect themselves.
"My thoughts are the same. Mo Fan and I are capable of protecting ourselves." Shen Ming also agreed very much.
"But, this is against the rules!" Lingling was a little embarrassed. The targets of the commission were Shen Ming and Mo Fan. If they were replaced, it would indeed be against the rules.
"In that case, let's do what you said! I'll let Dasheng protect your father. As for your sister, I'll let Lingling take care of it." Old man Bao was not surprised, but looked at the two of them with some appreciation.
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In this materialistic society, strength, money, and status are what everyone is chasing. Young people who have just entered society can easily be dazzled, and there are not many who can maintain their authenticity.
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After leaving Qingtian Hunting House, Mo Fan said that both Shen and Ming were a bit silent. If someone entrusted them with protecting them, someone would definitely cause trouble for them.
Among them, the most likely one is the Black Holy See. Both of them are from Bo City and have had conflicts with the Black Holy See.
"You should be more careful these days, I have a bad feeling!" Mo Fan touched his chin, looked at Shen Ming and said worriedly.
"Young man, are you doubting my prudence? I'm afraid that if you wander around, something will happen to you!" Shen Ming stretched out and said slowly.
"I'm a prodigal? I wish I could be more promiscuous. Those guys can come to me quickly! Then I can crush their bones!" Mo Fan clenched his fist tightly, his eyes full of joy.
Hate.
The disaster in Bo City is a pain that Mo Fan will never forget for the rest of his life. He cannot forget the mountain of corpses and sea of blood that day. He doesn't even dare to recall it. The rain of blood in the sky has blurred his eyes.
"Just watch! Those bastards will die badly!" Shen Ming's tone suddenly became colder. Shen Ming had also issued a kill order for the people of the Black Vatican.
"The Original Sin of Anger and Hatred!"
"What's the sound?" Shen Ming suddenly stopped and looked around in surprise.
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming curiously.
"Didn't you hear the sound just now?" Shen Ming's eyes were full of disbelief. This was not the first time he heard such a sound. He thought it was his auditory hallucination before, but now it seems that it is not.
"I didn't hear anything. It's so late at night, why are you flying?" Mo Fan said confused.
Shen Ming was stunned for a while and murmured: "Maybe I heard it wrong?"
"Go back and rest early tonight! I forgot to tell you, we tied last time! We got a chance to go to the Three-Step Tower together. Come with me tomorrow!"
"Three-step tower? What a great place!" Shen Ming said with a smile.
"That's not true. If I had been a little more ruthless that day and beaten you up, you would have been in trouble!" Mo Fan said a little arrogantly.
"You seem to have farted. If labor and management were more ruthless, you would have been electrocuted into an idiot." Shen Ming was also unwilling to be outdone.
The two joked with each other and slowly walked back to Pearl Academy.
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"Okay, let's send it this time! That thing in the magic city storage can definitely take our family's wealth to the next level!"
Zhao Manyan also became excited when he heard the weak but excited voice on the other end of the communicator.
"Dad, what makes you so excited?" Zhao Manyan asked curiously.
"I won't tell you the details. I want to discuss this matter with your elder brother. Anyway, it's very unusual! Do you have enough pocket money recently? How about I give you some more?"
"So happy? Aren't you always worried about me spending money randomly?" Zhao Manyan was a little dumbfounded. This was the first time he heard his father's excited voice.
"Aren't you afraid that you will lose your fortune? You have to be as stable and reliable as your elder brother, and I will guard you every day like a thief? Doesn't your father and my family belong to you and your elder brother from now on? But what the hell are you doing?
Have you ever saved me from worry? I have been pondering your crooked ways all day long! But this time I really want to praise you. You are finally reliable and you brought me a good thing! I can't do enough.
Stop talking, I’ll reward you with a small target! I’ll give you 100 million!”
"Thank you dad!" Zhao Manyan almost jumped up with excitement. One hundred million is enough pocket money for two years. This time it is enough to squander it for a while!
If Shen Ming knew that Zhao Manyan's pocket money was 100 million at a time, he would be jealous and crazy. What kind of family is this? It's so inhumane!
"Also! You have to have a good relationship with the little guy who sold you the magic city storage card. It's not easy for someone to take out such a thing, even if it was given to him by someone else. Our Zhao family
Although we have a lot of money, we are still a little behind in terms of hard power.”
"I got it, dad. I'm not stupid. Your son still has a way of dealing with people!" Zhao Manyan said confidently. He has never been praised by his father a few times in his life. Not only was he praised this time, but also