I’m Still Too Weak For the Starter SSS Talent

　　 "Mr. Low-key, after the discussion of the cabinet, we specially approve you as the city guardian of the civilized hub city."

　　 In the Lin-like office, ten pavilions dressed in exquisite costumes lined up and stood in front of Tang Zheng respectfully.

　　 "I'm really sorry, Mr. Low-key came to our hub city not far away. We were so negligent. I hope you don't mind..." The fat old man took out his white handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

　　 A group of people changed their arrogant attitude in the Pavilion just now. At this time, they were well-behaved canines in front of Tang Zheng.

　　 Without it, the explosion just now was too shocking.

　　 Just in front of the building of the City Lord's Mansion, a huge black mist cloud rose.

　　 No one can be sure whether the next explosion will be in the city lord's mansion.

"The players and resources are well discussed, but we still sincerely hope that you can deal with these bombs first... I didn't question your ability, Mr. Low-key... I just said... I want a good night's sleep..." The dark rough man squatted and spoke tactfully, with his hands intertwined and rubbed, he didn't even have the courage to look at Tang Zheng more.

　　 Lin Xian looked at these obedient pavilions like elementary school students, feeling sour in his heart.

　　I was usually outputted by a few of them on the face every day, and I didn't dare to say a word, and some people only know BB, and don't do business at all.

　　 Seeing that they are so respectful to Tang Zheng now, Lin Xian also seemed to have a bad breath.

　　 "You can start preparing resources, I will solve the bomb." Tang Zheng patted the wrinkles on his pants and slowly got up.

　　 under the watchful eyes of a group of people, he left the city lord's mansion straight away.

　　 "Can he really solve all the bomb problems in the city?"

　　 "I always feel a little skeptical..."

　　 A group of people whispered BB.

　　 But after that, until nightfall, the explosion sounded no more.

　　 is like the explosion sound just now, it was a kid's prank.

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　　 Tang Zheng left the main building, and took Lanlan back to the street just now.

　　 Far away, I saw a group of little beggars gathering on the corner of the street.

　　 "Are you telling the truth? Wouldn't you lie to us? As long as we complete the task he explained, each of us can get 100 yuan as a hub currency reward?"

　　 "Will there really be such a generous gentleman? Those gentlemen wearing luxurious tuxedos on the road have never thrown more than 10 yuan bills into our bowl!"

　　 "Everything is done, just wait for the result. Even if there is nothing, at least we have experienced the thrill of a building bombing. We are blasters!"

　　 "Look, that gentleman is here!" The little beggar who had previously interacted with Tang Zheng saw Tang Zheng walking here at a glance.

　　 A group of children crowded around.

　　 "Good job, kids." Tang Zheng smiled and took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket and handed out one by himself.

　　 After the little beggars who got the money thanked them sincerely, they all immediately broke up, discussing where to eat high-end food tonight.

　　 After they all dispersed, Lan Lan asked softly.

　　 "Master... the building just now..."

　　 "Yes, I fried it." Tang Zheng nodded.

　　 Lan Lan: "……"

　　 Good fellow, guard and steal!

　　 While claiming that the civilized hub city will be attacked by an explosion, then while buying some marginal figures in the city, giving them a certain amount of explosive mines to implement this explosion plan...

　　 Precisely because these beggars are marginal figures, even if they run around naked on the street, they will not attract the attention of others.

　　 Has the plan been implemented so smoothly?

　　 "Then...the people in the building..."

　　 Seeing that Lan Lan's eyes were a little worried, Tang Zheng explained with a chuckle.

"That is a building that originally needed to be demolished and rebuilt. There are no residents in the building. There are construction signs at the intersection. Pedestrians will detour. Before the completion of the construction of the city lord mansion, the building was built long ago, but you also I know that when the city lord’s mansion is built there, the prices of the surrounding areas have gone up. Real estate agents must want to make more money here. I directly helped them explode, and they would thank me instead."

　　 "Did the little beggar tell you all these news?" Lan Lan let out a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no one in the building.

　　 "These characters on the edge of the city, no one is more familiar with the road conditions and construction in the city than they are." Tang Zheng replied.

　　 "The civilized hub city will encounter an explosion, are they all fake... The result calculated by the differential engine is also fake?" Lan Lan asked again.

　　 However, without waiting for Tang Zheng to answer this time, she already has the answer in her heart.

　　 Generally speaking, the prediction result of the difference engine is not wrong.

　　 is just a preconceived substitution, and it will be considered as explosives placed by players in other areas.

　　The biggest enemy of the civilized hub city is actually the master himself·jpg!

　　 In fact, for Tang Zheng, he still has a more refined way to obtain this batch of resources.

　　 Those ten pavilions, even if one additional piece is not enough for him to punch.

　　 can be executed by violence.

　　 But today is different. As players gather and get together, the city slowly forms.

　　 The deterrence of public opinion has gradually increased.

　　 He could kill all these ten clubs in one go.

Then what?

　　 Then it was reported that the ‘low-key stalker’ brutally killed the brothers in the same area in order to swallow the resources in the city?

　　 Tang Zheng didn't want to face the stormy public opinion in the city, it was too troublesome.

"Okay, everything is done. I will stay in the city for one night tonight, and I will go to the'new home' tomorrow." Tang Zheng gently touched Xiaoya's head for a while, and said, "Just relax tonight. Relax and take you to classical music."

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　　 Talking about bringing the little girl to listen to classical music, and cultivating his sentiment, Tang Zheng couldn't resist the powerful hypnotic effect of classical music.

　　 fell asleep on the little girl's lap with his head tilted.

　　 After the show was over, Tang Zheng woke up to thunderous applause.

　　 got up to take advantage of a lazy waist, but saw Lan Lan blushing and rubbing her thighs vigorously.

　　 "Legs are numb?"

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhh...a bit..."

　　 "So, sitting for a long time is like this, you have to get up and move more activities."

　　 "..." Lan Lan pursed her lips, without saying a word.

　　 "I'm going to the toilet, you will wait for me at the door." Tang Zheng greeted him, and straightly staggered the crowd.

　　The direction that can't go is not the toilet.

　　 but...

　　 "Sir! You can't go there, this is the lounge exclusively for Mr. Smith." An attendant stood at the door and stopped Tang Zheng.

　　 Smith, the singer of classical music in this field, was the star man Tang Zheng encountered when he entered the Civilization Hub in the afternoon.

　　During the Renaissance, he was quite popular. Although he is from the fourth district, many people support him under the banner of art without borders.

　　 "Which department do you belong to?" Tang Zheng asked the attendant back.

　　 He is dressed in an exquisite tuxedo, which looks expensive. Instead, the attendant at the door was a little nervous.

　　 "I'm the new supervisor, I'm discussing something with Mr. Smith." Tang Zheng took out a ID card, swung it around in front of the attendant, and took it back.

　　The attendant didn’t see it clearly, but he didn’t dare to say "please let me check your work permit again."

　　 "It's not clever at all, you don't need to use it for work tomorrow." Tang Zheng gave him a cold look and paused.

　　 added immediately.

　　 "No, you can go now."

　　 "Ah...this...I..."

　　 "Do you want me to contact your boss so that he will be fired with you?" Tang Zheng has sharp eyes, at least in terms of momentum, he is very much like an official.

　　 Serving an ordinary person, seeing Tang Zheng's imposing manner, how could he withstand this kind of fright?

　　 leaned slightly behind Tang Zheng, then walked away quickly, returned to the working room, and handed the work to another supervisor.

"No small things can be done well. I have long felt that this newcomer can't do well, and I don't know which master I offended." With the key on the table, walk towards Smith's lounge.

　　 At the same time, Tang Zheng opened the door and entered.

　　 Five minutes later, he walked out of the room again, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, he sorted out his clothes, put on the black top hat, and walked away quickly.

　　 Two hours later, the new attendant who noticed something was wrong, knocked on the door of the room and asked a few times. After receiving no answer, he opened the door of the lounge with the key.

　　 Immediately, he rushed out and shouted with a pale face.

　　 "Call the police! Mr. Smith died in the lounge!!!"

　　 screams attracted the person in charge of the opera house.

　　 Under the continuous questioning of the person in charge, he squatted and said.

　　 "Yes, I am responsible for Mr. Smith... No... I did not kill it! I am not the waiter in charge of Mr. Smith tonight... That waiter offended a certain master and was fired."

　　 "...Yes...That's right...Before Mr. Smith's accident...I was indeed at the door of the room, but it was really not me...Boss, listen to me explain..."

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　　 into the night.

　　 Tang Zheng leaned on the fat feather pillow, with one hand on the back of his head, and the other hand opened the light curtain.

　　 Venice Hotel is the most high-end hotel in the civilized hub city. It takes 1,000 virtual coins to settle in one night.

　　 But the service provided is really good.

　　The stewed smashed steak potatoes, the mellow and unique hot chocolate milk, the light white bedding, are made of high-end animal feathers.

　　 This hotel also has a central air supply system, which is operated alternately by several workers throughout the night. The clean night breeze from the outdoors is pumped into each room through a hand-cranked mechanical shaft.

　　 While isolating mosquitoes, you can breathe fresh air freely and a breeze suitable for sleep.

　　 "It's nice to have money." Tang Zheng sighed slightly.

　　 Lanlan slept on another bed early, tapping his fingertips on the light curtain several times.

　　 After finding the prophet’s ID, he traded some more sensitive and important evidence.

　　 Soon, that hair came with a sign requesting a call.

　　 As soon as Tang Zheng answered, he heard Lin Xian yelling incredibly.

"Low-key, where did you come from? My mother... I really didn't expect someone in the cabinet to collude secretly in District 4!! Tell Smith about a series of facts in the city, and then let him speak. Let me repeat! The purpose of this is to prevent some players with talented light curtains from intercepting confidential conversations..."

　　 "Shhh." Tang Zheng glanced at the sleeping Lan Lan, and muttered.

"Sorry, sorry... I'm so excited." Lin Xian lowered his voice: "As long as these powerful evidences are released, all these cabinets will have to be replaced by a group of people! I don't need to do anything. Facing such a traitor, Cheng The people here will spontaneously put pressure on them!"

　　 "Change a group of people?" Tang Zheng chuckled and shook his head, "No, don't you think that you will be in power alone?"

　　 At first, Tang Zheng gave up the position of city lord. One was that he found it troublesome, and he didn’t have enough time to develop his civilization, so he went to manage the city?

　　 Compared to being in power, Tang Zheng prefers being alone.

　　 The second is that he believes that the prophet is convinced and should be able to take care of the city.

　　 But he only learned today that the City Lord’s Mansion still has ten pavilions, and they have the most important decision-making power.

　　 Lin titled the power of this city lord almost to be emptied.

　　 "But I..." Lin Xian was ashamed and embarrassed: "Low-key and huge, I may really not be suitable to be the lord of the city."

　　 "No, you're pretty good. Isn't the development speed of the civilized hub city very fast recently? I believe this is related to a series of policies in the city."

　　 Mentioned this, Lin Xian finally had some confidence.

　　 The development policies of the city in recent days are indeed all made by him.

　　The rest of the clubs only want power, but they don’t care about urban development and people’s lives. For this type of urban planning proposal, almost all of them have a rough glance, and then unanimously approved.

　　 "Okay...I will try again!" After receiving approval, Lin Xian's tone regained his confidence.

　　 "Don't be merciless, now it's not the society where you and I lived before. When necessary, you can use your military power. You should understand the principle of killing chickens and monkeys?" Tang Zheng raised his mouth and closed the light curtain.

　　 All the things that should be done today are completed, pulling the fluffy and soft feather quilt, breaking the feeling!

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　　 The next day, in the morning.

　　 Beicheng District, a civilized hub city.

　　 Many pedestrians passing by, or the people of the residential buildings on the roadside, crane their necks and look at the gate of the city.

　　 There were a large number of people standing in the dark. Judging by the naked eye, the number was at least tens of thousands.

　　 "Is this going to fight? Why are so many people assembled?" someone asked.

　　 "I don't know... but I have heard the wind about the invasion of the four districts."

　　 "Is the person in the front low-key? It looks a bit like..."

　　While people were discussing, Lin Xian was already holding a loudspeaker, standing in front of the crowd and speaking loudly.

　　 "In the next three days, you need to unconditionally follow the arrangements of the low-key stalkers! I will give you corresponding salary and rewards according to the progress of your daily tasks and the scoring of the low-key bosses!"

　　 "If there are dissidents, you can now withdraw from the team!!"

　　 waited three minutes, no one left the team.

"Very good! The construction of a defensive fortress is closely related to every citizen of our civilized hub city! Remember not to cut corners! Remember not to be careful!! Because it not only protects the citizens of this city, but also protects all of you People with partners, wives, children, and even parents!"

　　 "I believe that you certainly don't want the Civilized Hub City to become a city in ruins, nor do you want your relatives and friends to be buried in this city!!!"

　　 "Everyone! The war has begun! You are the first batch of people to participate in the war, although your mission is not to kill the enemy...but!!! For the Scarlet Scythe! For the civilization!!! The war will win!!!"

　　 Lin Xian's pre-war mobilization was not bad.

　　 Fifty thousand people seemed to have been beaten in blood, and shouted vigorously.

　　 "The battle will win!!!"

　　 The momentum is like thunder, and you can hear it from a few streets away.

　　 And the ten Minggehui all stood aside with their hands down. When Tang Zheng glanced lightly, some of them bowed their heads or turned their gazes a little unnaturally.

　　Want to come, some of the ghosts in their group must have known the news about Smith's sudden death last night.

As for how to deal with it, that's Lin Xian's business. Tang Zheng didn't want to worry about ~www.readwn.com~ he collected all the most important evidence. If Lin Xian can't get rid of the cancer of the cabinet this time, then it also explains. He is really not suitable to be a leader.

　　 Naturally there will be someone who has the ability to overthrow him and become the new city lord of the civilization hub.

　　 Then, Lin Xian handed the trumpet to Tang Zheng.

　　 Tang Zheng waved his hand slightly.

　　 With his current physique, all attributes will be enhanced, even if he does not need a loudspeaker, he can still speak loudly.

　　 Although I don't know how Lin Xian drew 50,000 players to participate in this fortress construction overnight, Tang Zheng didn't want to ask more, just as everyone was there.

　　 A qualified leader often needs to make his own decisions, not every time he finds someone at a higher level to report.

　　 Flip the palm to take out the Ancient God Mecha from the inventory.

　　 A handful of dust splashed from the heavy fuselage on the ground.

　　 Tang Zheng glanced across the players in front of him.

　　 held his breath, concentrated all his power in his throat.

　　 The sound is like a distant thunder under the rain cloud.

　　 is majestic and majestic, and far away and empty.

"Set off!!!"

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