World of Immortality: Chapter 405 cousin and cousin

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 when you encounter some setbacks? You always have to pick someone up. You have been training at the base for a year. You don't make any progress at all!"

It was rare for Zhang Yunxi not to argue, and just lowered his head and said, "This time is different."

"What's different?" Ye Zhi sat next to him, and said with a little emotion: "Which building have you seen, which building has no shadows? Society is like this, where there are good and bad, unless you stop living, Otherwise, it will be the same everywhere!"

"Um."

Zhang Yunxi bowed his head and responded, as if he was persuaded by Ye Zhi, but also didn't want to argue about this issue. In short, his mental activities may only be clear to him.

Speaking of this, the two fell silent, thinking about Kaka and Director Lailai in their hearts.

…

In the virtual space, in the world of eternal life, on a high mountain with an altitude of more than 6,000 meters, glistening white snow falls from the sky, and more than a dozen men in ski suits gallop down the snowy path of the mountain.

This is a custom-modeled ski resort, which is not open to the public and uses an independent database, which is very valuable.

Bai Xue was flying, and after a while, more than a dozen people sprinted down the mountain doing all kinds of extreme moves.

The leader who came down first took off the protective gear on his head, revealing his original face. It was the young boss who supported Guan Zhongping behind his back—Brother Hong.

Brother Hong's real name is Luo Anhong. He is a native of Chidu. His family background is extremely prominent, but he doesn't show up in the public eye very much. He belongs to the kind of person who looks very low-key at first glance. But people in the circle felt that this person was ostentatious, treacherous, and somewhat moody.

At the foot of the mountain, Tan Fei from the 356 Hospital, who had been waiting all this time, stepped forward and immediately bent down to untie the veneer on Luo Anhong's feet: "Mr. Luo, you skated well today. I think the scheduled movements have been completed."

Luo Anhong is only twenty-seven years old this year, much younger than Tan Fei, but he happily enjoys the other party's service. He turned his head and looked at the snowy mountains and said with emotion: "It's better to be in the virtual world. You will never get sick, your stamina bar will be full, and you won’t be tired or panting for a long time after skating.”

"Yes!" Tan Fei echoed softly, and took off the veneer on Luo Anhong's feet with both hands.

Luo Anhong walked towards the lounge not far away where the four seasons are like spring, and asked casually: "Is Liu Lailai looking into this matter?"

"Yes, it was Zhu Peng who told me. This kid... was developed by me, and he doesn't have any support in the department, so he's quite sensible." Tan Fei followed behind and responded: "If it's just a businessman who is checking, then it's nothing But Liu Lailai is the director of the Pearl Bureau after all... You see, should we take the initiative to talk to him?"

"Hehe!" Luo Anhong smiled, turned around and asked, "Do you know what Liu Lailai's nickname is?"

"I know, Iron Lady!"

"This person has no family and no job. He does things well and is annoying." Luo Anhong waved his hand: "What's more, if I want to talk to him, I won't talk to him. He is not qualified."

"Then here...?"

"Liu Lailai is a disciple of the historian, we have to show some face, and don't use outside tricks." Luo Anhong walked forward slowly: "In the past two days, I will find a chance to let him go."

"Hey, good!"

"You just said... who told you this? What's his name?" Luo Anhong turned around and asked.

"Zhu Peng, from the Second Research and Development Department of the Ministry of Biochemistry."

"Ask Lao Xu to make arrangements. Such a good comrade should be used in important positions. Let him move around. He has lost his talent in the research and development unit." Luo Anhong ordered lightly.

"Yes, yes! I see."

The two walked into the lounge together. Brother Hong bent down and sat down. Before returning to the real world offline, he raised his head and said again: "Two days later, I will entertain the sleepers at the base. You can come over too. In the future They are all our own people, so we should get familiar with them in advance.”

When Tan Fei heard this, his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!"

After speaking, Luo Anhong went offline with his consciousness and returned to the real world.

…

A day later, the city of St. Belem.

This is a seaside city standing in the southern part of Blue Star. The surrounding natural ecology is excellent. The sea and sky are blue. Looking around, there are endless mountains and mountain houses painted with colorful paint.

On a small island less than a hundred nautical miles away from the beach along the coast of St. Belem, Lao Jing, wearing sportswear, stepped into an open coffee shop and sat down at a place next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

After a while, the southern beauty with bronzed skin was holding a cup of coffee and smilingly placed beside Lao Jing.

"Thanks!"

Lao Jing nodded slightly, picked up the coffee cup in his right hand, and looked outside absent-mindedly, with a solemn expression.

About ten minutes later, an aircraft arrived near the beach, and the two men in the cabin walked down the retractable ladder.

These two men, from their appearance to their outfits, looked nothing like the same people. Walking on the left is a fat man, looking about forty years old, with a big back, wearing a very elegant custom suit, and luxury leather shoes under his feet. A pair of them is more than 30,000 yuan on the counter of the store.

But the young man on the right looked much younger than him, about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with a burly figure and a small crew cut, but his clothes... were too plain.

A pair of sweatpants, street stalls in the southern township, cost no more than fifty yuan, and the yellow T-shirt is an ordinary sports brand, which has been turned white and faded by him.

After the two got off the aircraft, they walked towards the coffee shop. The fat man on the left folded his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice: "Xiaolong, come in later, don't talk, do you hear me?! We are in a desperate situation now, and my account has no more points. This job will take over." No, the two of us can only engage in a father-son gimmick, and go to Frank's duck shop, Maiyin!"

"...Cousin, I still want to go to Omanba City."

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged fat man just slapped him when he went up: "Go to Nima's Omanba! Don't care about my cousin? Let my cousin starve to death?! Your elder brother, your second elder brother, after they harmed me, they are all dead, my word of mouth They were all ruined by them, don't you know?"

The young man named Xiaolong gave the fat man a naive look: "Go to Frank to meet him, I will definitely not be able to accompany you. After finishing this order, can you let me go to Omanba?"

"...This order is obedient and can be discussed."

"OK."

The two exchanged a few words, and they had already arrived at the door of the coffee shop. The fat man tidied up his clothes on purpose before he brought his cousin Xiaolong in.

In the hall, the two turned their heads and glanced around, and saw Lao Jing sitting by the window.

"Hello, second brother's friend, is that Mr. Jing?" The fat man walked over and asked with a smile.

Lao Jing turned around, sat in his original position, looked at the two of them, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down."

"good!"

The fat man bent over and sat on the soft sofa, intervened to look at Lao Jing, and said with a reserved and polite expression: "Mr. I am in charge, you should be clear about our size and reputation. Let the horses go to the west, and the world will reach. Let's talk about this matter..."

"How much did the second child tell you?" Lao Jing crossed Erlang's legs and interrupted expressionlessly.

"He said it was the business of the dead, in the red area."

"It's not the Red District, it's the Red Capital of the Red District." Lao Jing corrected him, intervened and asked, "Can you do it?"

When Wang Dabiao heard this, he was obviously stunned: "Chidu?! Suburbs?"

"Downtown." Lao Jing corrected again.

Wang Dabiao blinked his eyes, his heart full of fat was pounding, he paused and said, "I'm sorry, the second child didn't tell me. We can't take this job, see you later!"

The Chi District was originally a restricted zone for people like Wang Dabiao, and Chidu...it was even a restricted area within the restricted area. The fact that the boss was able to travel so far to find someone to work with was enough to show the difficulty of this business.

It's definitely not worth it to take my life, so I slipped away.

After finishing speaking, Wang Dabiao kicked Xiaolong under the table, got up and adjusted his suit, and was about to leave.

Laojing has been in the mall for many years, and he can see through the greasy Wang Dabiao almost at a glance, so he didn't stop the other party from leaving, he just glanced at his watch and waited for the visitor behind him.

But to Wang Dabiao's surprise, he kicked Xiaolong, but the latter didn't respond.

"Snapped!"

Wang Dabiao stretched out his hand to help Xiaolong's arm, and gave him a go-go expression~www.mtlnovel.com~ Xiaolong blinked, looked at Lao Jing suddenly and asked, "How much can you give?"

Lao Jing didn't pay attention to this young man at first, and when he heard this, he waved his hand directly: "You can't do it, let's go."

Xiaolong leaned forward, his eyes exuded a strong sense of purpose, and he said succinctly: "If you give me money, I can do it."

"What can you do!" Wang Dabiao pulled Xiaolong urgently: "That's Chidu! Kardashian and Barr went to open a room, and they had to be checked for marriage certificates. Are you crazy?!"

Xiaolong remained unmoved, staring at Lao Jing: "No one here dares to take your job. If you spend money, I will risk my life. Let's try it?"

Lao Jing looked at the young man, and after thinking for a long time, he stood up with a frown and turned to look out the French window.

"How much can you give?" Xiaolong asked for the third time.

Lao Jing slowly raised his arm, pointed to a beautiful island outside, and said lightly: "This island has 500,000 square meters, which I photographed ten years ago. You are capable, and you can do it. Everything on the island belongs to you!"

Quiet, after a brief silence.

Wang Dabiao, who opened his mouth wide, after reacting, immediately pulled the little dragon beside him, and said stammeringly: "...Dragon, this job has to be done! Do you want to stop talking about the old saying in this line of work?! Life and death are life-or-death , Wealth is in the sky!"