The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 525

jingle
The breeze blows the wind chimes.

outside the villa.

Three cars were parked on the side of the road. Mr. Zhuang was wearing a white suit, sitting in the car, looking at the single-family villa in front of him through the car window.

He doesn't want to come.

But there is no way. The group contains his 30 years of hard work. As long as there is hope, the group will never be allowed to fall.

"You stay in the car."

I thought about it.

Mr. Zhuang took no one with him, and walked towards the gate alone.

"Ok?"

Don't wait for a knock.

Mr. Zhuang noticed something wrong with the ground around the villa.

The ground is not yellow, but white on one side.

Twist by hand.

As a construction boss who started as a contractor, Mr. Zhuang frowned subconsciously: "Lime?"

strangeness.

How to pave the floor with lime.

This thing is spread on the ground, not even a single weed can grow out, that is to say, within the range of the villa in front of you, the mosquitoes are extinct, the vegetation is not growing, it is a [-]% dead place.

crunch
Without waiting for another thought, the vermilion iron door swung open.

Mr. Zhuang looked into the villa.

No one opened the door, the door seemed to be blown open by the wind, and in the yard, besides the white ground he imagined, there were also many black flags planted in the yard.

take a look.

The characters on the flags were completely unknown, and the characters were all weird.

"This is an inscription, and a living person will be hurt if they read it."

Zhang Heng's voice came from the villa: "I said, I have settled with the group, so why are you here?"

"Old eight."

Hear the sound.

Mr. Zhuang's cheeks twitched twice: "I can't support myself now, the group needs you very much."

His tone was slightly paused.

Then he said: "Have you heard that the world outside is becoming more and more chaotic right now, there are many supernatural events and strange people in various places in the mountains and rivers.

Early this morning, Lao Lu approached me on behalf of some people, saying that the higher-ups had set up a 444 bureau and wanted to discuss cooperation with me.

I'm also thinking about you, tell me, are you also one of the strange people?If yes, the group is willing to fully support you. At that time, you will have the support of the group and the cooperation from above. It has taken me 30 years to get to where I am today. I guarantee that you will not exceed three years. "

"Three years?"

Zhang Heng's attitude was noncommittal: "Is it finished?"

"Old Ba, I know, I used to like to write you bad checks."

Mr. Zhuang emphasized: "This time is different. As long as you return to the group, the position of general manager will be yours. In addition, I have prepared an equity transfer agreement to transfer [-]% of the company's shares, which can be signed at any time. [-] million."

silence.

What billions or not billions.

If Zhang Heng wanted to, he could use puppetry to control several tens of billionaires and become an invisible rich man behind his back. At that time, he could have as much money as he wanted, so why bother to be his son.

As for the Zhuang Group.

It is a bad ship in itself, so there is no serious business.

He opened his mouth and let him go back.

What to do when you go back.

It's not shouting and shouting, I really think that I am a legitimate company.

"You go."

Zhang Heng said in a low tone: "I understand your determination to save the era, and I also understand that you don't want the Zhuang Group, which has spent your whole life, to be destroyed, but the era is like this. Instead of wasting energy on me, it is better to do more good deeds after returning. Although it’s too late in this life, you can always accumulate some virtue for the next life.”

incredible.

After standing outside the door for a while, Mr. Zhuang said softly: "Old Ba, if you think it's too little, you can talk about it again."

No one answered.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no response in the room, Mr. Zhuang said again: "Strange people are not golden cicadas with three legs, let alone rare ones. If you think you are a rare commodity and want to sell it for a price, I think you Will regret it, because it's not just my chance, it's yours too."

quiet.
It's like there's no one in the house.

Mr. Zhuang took a deep breath, shook his head in disappointment and left.

He couldn't figure it out at all.

Zhang Heng has no reason to reject him, yes, he is not very good now, and the situation is not good.

But he hasn't lost yet, Zhuang's Group is still the leading local enterprise, and he, Zhuang Qiang, is still the most powerful businessman in Yangjiang's black and white roads.

at the same time.

Inside the villa.

"Master, this is the rush to give us money, we have no reason not to agree, right?"

Zhang Heng was lying on the Taishi chair.

Behind him, ghost Laojiu, who was half in red, looked puzzled: "I agreed to the old bangzi first and got 30% of the shares in my hands. After that, no matter whether it is coercion or temptation, with your means, it will take three years. It only takes three months, no, [-] days, and the Zhuang Group will have the surname Zhang, so why bother now."

Zhang Heng knew what Gui Laojiu wanted to say.

The Zhuang Group has existed for 30 years, involved in more than a dozen industries, and has more than 6 employees.

Now bow your head.

Calling godfather, he will be the director of the group when he returns home, an outstanding young entrepreneur in Handong.

back.

Following the connections of the Zhuang Group, he went to the province to find a big boss as a backer.

At that time, the above sentence: 'You can do it, don't worry. '

to the bottom.

The people must also be at ease.

Further back.

Three and four general bureaus at the state and provincial levels have been established, and they are more active. There are no general bureau chiefs at the state and provincial levels.

If Zhang Heng was the lucky one who got the inheritance of the spell in the early stage of spiritual recovery, he would be able to scream this godfather.

pity.

He is not.

It was March again in a blink of an eye.

This is the sixth month of Reiki recovery.

Zhang Heng still didn't move lightly.

Because he knows very well that this is the era of spiritual weakness, and in the era of spiritual weakness, the world is limited, and monks are not allowed to exceed the Qi refining period.

In this case, the dynastic power will inevitably override the individual.

of course.

That's what he thinks, some people don't think so.

such as
"Old devil Yan, you kill people and train corpses, it's unacceptable, do you want to live today?"

In Handong Province, there is more than Jiang City.

There is also the provincial capital, Jinghai.

What about Jing Hai?

There is a large cemetery in the western suburbs, and there is an eight-story unfinished building outside the cemetery.

today.

This unfinished building was completely surrounded, with soldiers with live ammunition standing on the outside, and a man and a woman standing on the inside, two young men and women wearing the armbands of three four rounds.

of course.

This is not surprising.

Surprisingly, there was a pickup truck parked behind the young man, with three black black coffins locked with iron chains across it in the shape of a Chinese character.

"absurd!"

The man known as Yan Laomo is in his early forties.

He wears glasses, always frowns habitually, and looks gentle.

Don't underestimate him.

In the past six months, hundreds of lives have been lost.

"You say I'm guilty."

"Yes, I am guilty. I stole the corpse and killed it. It is simply a crime that cannot be punished."

Even if it is surrounded by water.

Old Demon Yan was still polite and polite, and said with a smile, "But what about you?"

talking.

He raised his finger and pointed at the young man: "If I'm not mistaken, the coffin behind him is a zombie, right? Coincidentally, when you were chasing me, I left in a hurry and didn't have time to take away the book hidden at home. Good practice of corpse art."

Speaking of it.

Old Demon Yan laughed and said, "Don't tell me you haven't practiced, then the problem is coming, I'm a sinner, what are you?"

Speaking of which.

Old Devil Yan's eyes became more and more curious: "Young man, zombies are not easy to train. I killed 43 people and stole hundreds of corpses before I could refine them into two zombies. How many materials did you use for these three zombies?" ?”

There was another sneer: "Don't tell me, you picked up these three zombies, or you are a genius, and you can train one at a time, using less materials than me."

A moment of silence.

The young man said, "Old devil Yan, I have learned your Lu Liang's practice of corpse training, but I am different from you. The ones I use are all voluntarily donated by the executed prisoners in various provinces and cities."

Hahaha! !

Old Devil Yan laughed straight away: "It's easy to lie to others, but difficult to lie to yourself. If they are so dedicated, why would they commit crimes?"

"Humph!"

The young man let out a cold snort: "You practice corpses for your own benefit, I practice corpses for the sake of the country and the people, old devil Yan, don't need to say anything offensive, just say your last words."

"The will!"

Laomo Yan laughed even more wildly: "You have practiced Lu Liang's corpse control technique, and you should have discovered that this book is incomplete, because the last few pages have been torn out by me."

Hook your fingers.

Old Devil Yan's eyes were full of teasing: "I know your methods, and today I have come to this point, even if I have wings, I can't fly.

But I'm not afraid, I want you to come in and compete with me now to see whose corpse training method is more authentic. If you want to bet, just bet on the few pages of cheat books in my hand. Since you speak for the country and the people, then you must I don't want Lu Liang's corpse control technique on the side of Handong General Administration to be incomplete, right? "

楞.
Young people seem to be in a dilemma.

"Don't hesitate, these zombies of mine are trained with ordinary corpses, but you use all vicious people, you have no reason to be afraid of me."

Old Demon Yan arched his fire and said: "And I heard that in the four rounds of the three of you, whoever gets the inheritance first will become the captain. What about you, do you want to set up a corpse training team and recruit a group of people to follow you?" Practice corpse training together to create a zombie army?

Hmph, the cheats are not complete, how can you play, playing twist is almost the same. "

Hear this.

The young man finally stopped hesitating: "The person who practiced the corpse should have died in the hands of the zombies. Okay, I will fulfill you."

kill! !
A wave of hands.

Three mysterious coffins were shot into the unfinished building.

Afterwards, the young man stepped on his feet and walked in with a mahogany spear.

As for why it is not a mahogany sword.

Don't be kidding, that is, the zombies sacrificed are getting stronger and stronger now. At the beginning, what was placed on his pickup truck was not a black coffin, but a six-barreled heavy machine gun.

boom! !

5 minute later.

A violent explosion suddenly occurred in the unfinished building.

Not knowing why, everyone looked at the girl who was walking with the young man.

The girl was not surprised, and said coldly: "Old Chai's zombie is tied with a liquid bomb. If he can beat it, he will hit it. If he can't beat it, he will blow it up. He doesn't even have the means to do so. How can he be code-named Zombie Demon?"

Everyone was in a daze.

After a while.

The young man came out with a frosty face, holding a string of pendants in his hand that could represent Laomo Yan's identity.

see this scene.

The girl couldn't help but frowned: "What's going on?"

"When a person is about to die, his heart is also evil."

The young man whispered: "This old thing would rather die with retrograde magic power than fall into my hands. By the way, Old Demon Yan said before he died that he had entrusted someone to publish the practice of corpses on the Internet. You don't want to know about it." What do you think?"

The girl didn't care too much: "Experts have long said that it is a trend for all people to cultivate. As more and more exercises are born, some people will not only practice by themselves, but also bring their family members to practice, thus forming a monk family. What's more, some ambitious people will unite those who practice the same kind of exercises to form a sect, so as to control the situation of one side."

Young people know this too.

Just knowing that Gui knew, there was still a little melancholy in his eyes: "But I didn't expect it to be so soon, did I?"

"Ah."

The girl did not refute: "Let the Internet police dispatch later, how many skills can be recovered. As for the future, the Tiangong Project should also be accelerated."

Tiangong project.

It is the check and balance plan proposed by the expert group in response to the recovery of spiritual energy.

As a core member of the three and four bureaus in the Handong region.

Of course, the young people are no strangers, and whispered: "Is the Tiangong project really feasible? Let all the monks register in the register, it will be legal, and if you don't register, it will be illegal, and you will be punished, and all monks will be bound within the framework of the Tiangong. Would it be too whimsical to obey the call?"

"maybe."

The girl was noncommittal: "The above analysis said that the Age of Reiki is like a gate, once it is opened, the water flow will only get bigger and bigger.

Everything right now is just the beginning, and the splendid era is yet to come. If you can’t grasp the direction now, what do you think will happen in the future? "

He said again: "We must seize the opportunity. Only with the opportunity in hand can we respond to all changes with the same."

The young man frowned.

To be honest, he is not very optimistic about the Tiangong project, because the framework itself is fragile.

Unless three or four innings have been taking the initiative.

Otherwise, the plan would go bankrupt if there was any vacillation, and as far as he knew, whether it was the Yanjing headquarters or the headquarters of the various state capitals, there were constant infighting and various hills.

Right now, the strength of folk practitioners is not enough to fight against three or four rounds.

On the day when they can confront each other, the three and four bureaus are doomed to destruction, because the essence of existence lies in coexistence, not confrontation. The three and four bureaus themselves are a knife, a sharp blade hanging over the heads of monks all over the world, and it hurts people Hurt yourself.

half a month later.

江市
"Brother Heng, according to the gossip, there are people from the state province, and they say they are going to set up three fourth bureaus in Jiang City."

this day.

Zhang Heng is still enjoying his free time leisurely.

And just when he felt that it could be stable for a while, his friend called him: "The specific person in charge is still unclear, and there is only one code name at present."

"What's the code name?"

"Corpse."

The person on the other end of the phone lowered his voice: "And this person is said to be invited by the Lu Bureau. I'm worried that the person who came here is not good."

(End of this chapter)