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Chapter 061: The Wise Rich Second Generation


Chen Qi was eventually given the right to be interrogated because he made a very reasonable suggestion.

"Since the zombies in the hospital and radio station are difficult to control centrally, can we ask Wang Shuixin to help us summon those zombies together?"

"I think he has a certain degree of control over the zombies he transforms, otherwise, why hasn't a zombie that has been transformed by him so far has chosen to make this information public?"

"In this case, if we let him know that we caught him, he is likely to refuse to cooperate for his own safety reasons, and use the zombies he transformed into as his hole cards."

"So, I suggested that I interrogate him and force him to summon all the zombies together in another way."

After Chen Qi made a suggestion, the experts took advantage of Wang Shuixin's opportunity to discuss before he woke up, and quickly agreed with Chen Qi's opinion.

The level of trust of the superiors in Chen Qi has also risen by more than one level, because Chen Qi has discovered a very big crisis and directly controlled the source of this crisis.

It was only when Chen Qi captured Wang Shuixin and handed over the record of his arrest process to his superiors that the Huaxia high-level finally confirmed one thing, that is, the revival of aura and the awakening of superpowers, the changes in this world far exceeded their previous imagination. …… My name is Wang Shuixin, and when I was about to reach the pinnacle of human power, I was knocked unconscious by a mysterious man in black.

When I came to my senses again, I found that I was no longer in the detention center that I had controlled, but in an abandoned warehouse.

When I used to watch movies and TV series, I was always curious about a question, so after I came to my senses, I asked the person who captured me, "How did you find this kind of abandoned warehouse?"

Brother, this is Huaxia, it's in Shantang City, how can there be such a place that has been abandoned?

” The man who captured me seemed very strange about my question, and was stunned for a moment without answering.

I know why he wondered, because as a captured hostage, wasn't my own life my primary concern?

But he didn't know that I already had insight into his thoughts with a very high IQ, and he was reluctant to kill me, nor did he dare to hurt me.

I am not one of those mentally retarded rich second generations circulating on the Internet, I can see through him that he has a great desire for eternal life after I am transformed into a zombie, and he also has great expectations for the future world I depict.

He is not my enemy, and even if he were, he would not have chosen to kill me after knowing all this, because I could give him everything that he would never have in this life.

So when he was stunned, I just stood up.

It's good that he didn't tie me up.

As I stood up, I began to look around me, and although I wondered why he was able to find such a large abandoned warehouse in the developed city of Shantang, I still needed to know about my surroundings.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and I have to be ready and wait for the opportunity.

"How's it going?"

When I looked at my surroundings, I said to him in the most peaceful tone possible: "You must know that not all the zombies who have been transformed by me are qualified to become brothers with me, in fact, all the zombies that have been transformed by me so far are my subordinates. ” "As the old saying goes: A good bird chooses a tree to perch on, and what chooses the master or something.

Brother, you are a capable person, the two of us together are definitely not one plus one equals two, do you understand what I mean?

” After saying that, I looked at him with a confident expression.

He seems to be stunned by my cultural heritage, which is normal, after all, as a rich second generation, there is no need to have a cultural level or something like that.

But I'm different, I'm not an ordinary rich second generation.

He finally spoke, and said: "Good birds choose trees to perch, and virtuous ministers choose their masters, from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". ” "Good!"

I clapped my hands twice and said, "I like people who are as literate as I am, brother, and I think more highly of you." ” He smiled, then looked left and right for a while, and then walked to the side of the discarded instrument that was placed on the side, somewhat inexplicably.

I couldn't tell what kind of instrument it was, how tall it was, made of metal.

He walked over to the device, smiled at me again, and when I thought he might be insane, he raised his right fist and slammed it into the device.

Bang!

There was a bang, and I was shocked by what I saw.

His fist had punched the metal instrument into a deep dent, and his fist, which had not been covered by any gear, had not taken any damage.

How can it be?

I couldn't help but trot two steps and start checking the instrument myself, even hammering it with my fist a few times in the 'chest' position.

It hurts.

What I didn't tell him was that after I became the Zombie Ancestor, my physical fitness improved dramatically.

The body that used to be ruined by spending days and nights of drinking and singing has long since recovered to a very, very healthy level.

If he hadn't been holding a gun to my head at the time, I would have taught him how to be a man with my iron fist.

Now it seems that he was lucky to have a gun at that time, otherwise he would have taught me to be a man, no, to teach me to be a zombie.

I'm not so perverted as a zombie ancestor, how did he do it as a normal person?

"May I touch your right hand?"

I looked at him with very eager eyes, noticing the change in his gaze, and I added, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to be a brother to you......

Feel your strong body. ” Eventually, he rejected my expectations and said, "I just want to tell you that if I punch you, you'll probably end up worse than if I shot you." ” My expression turned serious, I tried to make my eyes and voice colder, and then said, "Are you sure you want to continue to speak to me in this tone?"

” I'm here to deter him.

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Sure enough, he was stunned by me and asked, "What else?"

What can you do?

Can you still call all those zombies who aren't much stronger than normal?

To tell you the truth, thirty or fifty is just thirty or fifty punches to me. ” "Hehe......"

I sneered, and was about to speak when he kicked me in the stomach.

It hurts!

When I was kicked directly by him, he said, "Don't hee at me. ” Hehe......

Although my body hurts, my heart is smiling because I have understood everything.

I looked up at him in Conan's tone and said, "You also have extraordinary powers, and you are not an ordinary person, but before this, you were just a poor sling, right?"

Isn't it the goddess who thinks about it day and night and often says to you, hehe?

Do you often tell you that you are going to take a shower and talk back?

” "Hahahaha......"

Instead of laughing, I laughed a few times and continued: "Do you know that when you fantasize about your goddess taking a bath, people like me are waiting in bed for them to wash themselves and climb up on their own?

” Seeing that he was about to do it again, I hurriedly said, "You have no power, but you can't make any changes in your life, because you can't make money."

Don't tell me you're going to rob and fight black boxing, let me tell you, this is Huaxia, there is no black boxing market.

If you go to a legal boxing match, not to mention that the prize money is not much, and you can't enter the competition without anyone introducing you.

If you don't have someone to wrap it, you can't get a high value at all. ” "Even if you can enter and someone wraps you up, most of the money you earn will have to be distributed to others, and how much will be left for yourself?"

He was awakened by my words.

I continued: "Want money?

As long as you follow me, I promise that you will never worry about money, my net worth is now more than two billion, and I will be able to get more in the future. ” He seemed to be shocked by the huge number of two billion, which is normal, not everyone can regard one hundred million as a small goal.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Then you transfer 10 billion to me first, no, 15 billion." ” I finally couldn't help but laugh, this idiot, he is certainly not the official person I have been worried about.

I said sarcastically, "Do you think rich people's money is all cash?"

The two billion I'm talking about are assets, do you know what assets are?

But if you want money, I can transfer you 10 million first, so that you can feel what is called the account balance of a rich person. ” He obediently took out my phone and asked me to transfer money to him.

The moment I got the phone, I sneered in my heart because he was dead.