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Chapter 78 The Company’s Bottom Line (Please subscribe!)

Ma Xianhong's appearance is not very handsome, but he is very friendly and always gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

It should be a very comfortable thing to get along with him.

This was Wang Ye's first impression of Ma Xianhong.

"Since the two of you are here, please sit down first." Ma Xianhong spread his hands and waved a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Chuyi didn't doubt that he was there, so he walked over to Dama Jindao and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Damn, jasmine tea!" Zhang Chuyi was taken aback, thinking that with such a posture, the height must be a pot of Pu'er or Tieguanyin, but it turned out to be the most common jasmine tea in a roadside teahouse, fifteen a pot , Unlimited refills.

Ma Xianhong smiled slightly: "I'm running out of time, and I haven't prepared any good tea, so let's make do with it."

"You said you wanted to help me." Wang also sat down, looked at Ma Xianhong and said straight to the point: "How do you plan to help, do you know the real culprit behind the scenes?"

"I don't know." Ma Xianhong shook his head lightly, "But I can use my own means to find out, and after I find out, I'll clean them up. Let's shake the mountain!"

"You are a bit too extreme." Zhang Chuyi felt that he was already reckless enough, but he didn't expect Ma Xianhong to be even more reckless than him, "In today's social environment, grudges and grudges are a luxury.

Especially murder, it is very easy to completely push a matter that still has room for change to an endless situation. "

"You're right." Ma Xianhong nodded lightly.

"Then what do you want in return for your help?" Wang Ye asked calmly, "Don't tell me that you have no desires or desires. That is the realm of a saint. You and I have not practiced like that. .”

"You don't need anything in return. I'm here to help you out of my identity as the inheritor of the Eight Miraculous Skills." Ma Xianhong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I'm not afraid that you think I'm familiar, but when I see you, I always There is a sense of intimacy.

So my idea is to make friends with you, be friends, help friends solve troubles, nothing more.

Of course, it is impossible to say that I am not selfish. I am currently planning to build a stove, which may require the strength of the two of you, but if you don't agree, I will never force it. "

"What stove?" Wang Ye continued to ask.

"Self-cultivation furnace." When he thought of the masterpiece in his mind, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but look excited: "In my conception, this magic weapon can transform ordinary people into strangers."

"What!" The king was also shocked when he heard this.

"I have a dream." Ma Xianhong opened his hands, as if he was embracing a magnificent future, "I dream that one day, aliens can show their abilities openly, and the world will be unified, and everyone will be aliens. No one will be special!
And this concept, I would like to call it New Jiejiao, that is, everything in the world is not high or low, and can be taught! "

"It's a great dream." Zhang Chuyi clapped his hands and said in a very cold tone: "But with all due respect, this kind of scenario cannot come true one day."

"I know, my idea is crazy." Ma Xianhong said with a smile, "I have long been prepared to be ridiculed by the world. This is the ups and downs that all grand plans must go through."

"No, I think you misunderstood me." Zhang Chuyi stared at Ma Xianhong, and said with a serious expression: "As an employee of the company, I am very responsible to tell you that if you hold such a concept and such a magic weapon If you establish a new religion, then when you establish it, it will be wiped out.

As long as it is on China's territory, it is impossible to allow ordinary people to transform into aliens on a large scale! "

"So, are you planning to be my enemy?" Ma Xianhong looked at Zhang Chuyi with disappointment.

"I'm not trying to be your enemy." Zhang Chuyi shook his head and explained: "I'm just explaining to you the bottom line of the company's management of the alien world.

And one thing you must understand is that there is no room for resistance to the force of aliens in the face of the hot weapons of the secular world.

So even if you can repel the corporate crusade against you, it will only end up attracting a more powerful modern army. "

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was silent, Zhang Chuyi softened his voice and continued: "Let's take a step back and let's not mention the company's bottom line.

Have you ever thought about giving these ordinary people great power regardless of good or evil, what kind of chaos will be involved in the end?
A powerful good person may not be able to save a hundred people, but a powerful evil person may cause harm to tens of thousands of innocent people.

When most people in a society have the power to easily destroy each other, who will restrain them from continuing to be law-abiding citizens?Or do you think that people in this era are all saints? "

After listening to Zhang Chuyi's analysis, cold sweat had already broken out on Ma Xianhong's face: "I... really haven't thought about this, but no matter what, I will build a self-cultivation furnace."

"So you want to see the world in chaos?" Wang Ye's eyes gradually turned cold, "If you think this way, then I will risk my life to stop you."

"I have absolutely no intention of causing chaos in the world." Ma Xianhong smiled bitterly and raised his hand, taking off the cloth tied to his head, revealing his forehead.

On his forehead, there was a crater-like depression, and hideous scars spread around like cracked earth. This was a serious injury that could only be seen with the eyes.

"As you can see, I was hit hard in the head and I can't remember most of my family memories."

Ma Xianhong slowly tied the cloth again and said: "For so many years, my biggest wish is to find my family, and the memory I lost is very crucial. The self-cultivation furnace is the only way to heal my injury, so I will do whatever it takes." It’s impossible to give up.”

"Throughout the ages, I have never heard of any magic weapon that can cure amnesia." Zhang Chuyi laughed, "But I know that there is an old man named Wang Zizhong in the world. He is a recognized surgical master, and the whole China is looking for him. There are not many people who can surpass his medical skills.

Even if Prince Zhongzhi is not good, the Lu family's unique art of enlightening souls also has the ability to explore and repair human souls, so if you want to heal injuries, you don't need to spend so much time building a stove that is absolutely not allowed to exist . "

"The Tianxiahui...will they be willing to help?" Ma Xianhong looked worried.

"The president of Tianxiahui, Feng Zhenghao, is a generous-hearted senior who is willing to do good." Zhang Chuyi showed a confident smile, "The most important thing is that, like us, he is also the successor of the Eight Miraculous Skills to Conquer the Spirit. "

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