195. Chapter 195 [Flying Needle: 9999831000000]

Author: Up and down to ask for lock

Chapter 195 [Flying Needle: 9999831000000]

Danger!

Very dangerous!

Murakami Tano suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a monster. The monster opened his bloody mouth and wanted to swallow him in one bite. He instantly got goose bumps all over his body, subconsciously raised his head and looked around.

There is nothing.

The empty corridor, let alone monsters, there is not even a figure.

Shaking his head slightly, breathing a sigh of relief. Just as he turned around, he was about to get the room card, and opened the door, suddenly, a huge force hit his thigh, and a "click" sounded in his ear, and a heart-wrenching pain came. At the same time,

The body's center of gravity was unstable and it fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, I supported my hands on the carpet and my face didn't hit the ground directly, otherwise my nose would have collapsed.

Before he recovered, his other leg was also attacked by an inexplicable force. The piercing pain made Murakami Tano scream like a pig.

With a glimpse of his eyes, two legs appeared at the end of the corridor. He wanted to raise his head and continue to look up. The person had left.

At this time, Murakami Tano had only one thought in his mind, "It must be him!"

In the unknown small park, Wang Liang sat on the bench, looking at the progress bar in front of him, and almost laughed out loud. He guessed it was correct. He used Murakamidano to practice flying needles, and the progress bar was like eating two packs of explosives.

It seemed that after only practicing for a few times, it soared to [Flying Needle: 999983/1000000].

The distance is one million, only 17 times short.

This is the first progress bar he has, and it is also the first one million progress bar he is about to practice.

This is a Holy Spirit's moment.

This is an important moment.

This is a memorable moment.

Therefore, you cannot practice it casually in this park. After you go back, you can make a special Northwest meal first, such as the eight bowls that can only be eaten at a rural steak.

After a big meal, go to the rooftop to make this great upgrade.

But now I can’t wait to upgrade, what should I do?

One word "tolerance".

You must know that bitterness and then sweetness are really sweet.

night.

Jameson stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at Murakami Tano with a painful expression, and said, "I'm sure, and sure, you are the leader of the Oriental Cult!"

The sound of exhaustion came from Murakami Tano's mouth, "You must be useless, you have to come up with evidence." When he said this, the painful expression on his face became even worse. He told the police a few hours ago.

of.

What the police said is what he said just now. What is the use of relying on himself alone? You have to come up with evidence.

The problem is, he did not have any evidence, and he had not even met the leader of the Eastern Sect for sure.

Therefore, this inexplicable hit is 90% likely to be in vain.

When I think of this, Murakami Tano feels cowardly.

Extremely cowardly.

This Eastern leader relied on his Sunflower Book and magical skills to do evil everywhere. There is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom that good will be rewarded, and evil will be rewarded. It is not that the time is not rewarded, but that when the time comes, everything will be reimbursed.

A dangerous person like the Oriental Sect Master cannot tolerate him in this world. Sooner or later, he will be locked in the most stringent prison and will never come out again.

Jameson saw the expression on Murakami Tano's face in pain, anger, and happy, as if playing a Hollywood blockbuster, shook his head slightly, walked out of the ward, and did not want to stimulate this poor plaster Chinese anymore.

The next morning at 10:00.

Ying Zheng stood in front of the train, waved his hand behind him, and said, "Goodbye Longyuan City, goodbye crayfish, goodbye roasted oysters, I will miss you."

"Get into the car quickly, stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Dong, who was standing next to him, urged speechlessly.

"You cold-blooded animal without any emotion!"

Ying Zheng complained, walked into the carriage, followed the conductor, walked towards the advanced soft sleeper carriage, and when he reached the door of the No. 10 private carriage, the flight attendant opened the door and said politely: "Hello sir, this is your private car."

"Thank you! Are there any free snacks?"

Before the flight attendant could speak, Zhang Dong said first: "Do you still have a good face? You will know how to eat and drink every day!"

"Do you care about me!"

As he was speaking, a bald old man suddenly walked over and said, "Mr. Wang, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Director Zhao, long time no see, are you on a business trip?"

The bald old man was the president of the Dragon Science Academy, Zhao Zhiqiang, and Wang Liang did not expect to meet him on the train.

"Yeah, come to the south for a business trip"

"Come in and sit"

Seeing that Wang Liang and Zhang Dong were both calling Dean Zhao into the private room, Ying Zheng leaned over to the flight attendant and whispered: "If you have free snacks, bring more."

"Okay, sir!"

The flight attendant was about to leave, when Ying Zheng took out an electronic device similar to a mobile phone from his pocket and whispered: "I will give you a game console that I can make casually, so I can save you the money and eat and drink!"

"Sir, we have regulations that we cannot accept passengers' things."

"That's it! Thank you for your hard work"

After the flight attendant left, Ying Zheng returned to the private room and sat on the bed, preparing to play two games. A sentence came diagonally, "This little brother is." Before Wang Liang's introduction, Ying Zheng said first: "I am."

A boiler burner, you guys talk, don’t worry about me, I’m not educated and don’t know anything.”

Zhao Zhiqiang said "Oh", chatted with Wang Liang for a few more words, changed the subject and said, "Mr. Wang, is your company interested in entering the chip industry? Now the country is vigorously supporting the chip industry, and the tax incentives are very strong."

"Chip?" Wang Liang pondered for a moment, and was about to speak, Ying Zheng, who was playing the game, raised his head and said, "Brother Liang, this deal is good, it is simple, and it makes money quickly."

"You can make chips?"

"That must be." When he said this, Ying Zheng suddenly found someone looking at him. He glanced at him, "Good guy, Dean Zhao, who was sitting opposite him, his eyes were bright like laser weapons, staring at him."

He immediately changed his words, "No! I am a boiler, how could I make any chips?"

As soon as these words were said, Zhao Zhiqiang, who was sitting opposite him, became depressed in an instant, and a few seconds later, he suddenly "bulged" and his eyes were even brighter than before.

Because he found that, plus certainty, and certainty, the black-faced young man sitting opposite him with a bed sheet wrapped around his head was the chief technology executive of Star Technology and Star Manufacturing Company.

But why did he wrap a bed sheet on his head?

Is this the special habit of the technical master?

Wang Liang glanced at Dean Zhao who was sitting next to him and said with a smile: "Entering the chip industry is a relatively important thing, and you have to hold a meeting to discuss it. If you really enter this industry at that time," he said.

Before Wang Liang finished speaking, Zhao Zhiqiang said first: "Don't worry, the Dragon Academy will definitely support it."

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

The train stopped at Jincha City Station. Wang Liang and the other two said goodbye to Dean Zhao and got off the train under the guidance of the flight attendant.

Zhao Zhiqiang looked through the car window and looked at the backs of the three of them, took out his cell phone, dialed a special number, and said with a smile: "Good news, Xingchen Technology is likely to enter the chip industry."

A calm and powerful voice came from the receiver, "How likely is it?"

"More than 90%"

"very good!"

Looking at the familiar building, Zhang Dong and Ying Zheng said at the same time: "I want to play for a few more days!"

Just finished speaking.

The small door next to the gate slowly rose, and a beautiful woman walked out with a knife in her hand.

"I'm leaving, bye!"

Yang Shuwan waved to Wang Liang and walked quickly to the road. The third uncle sitting on the broken sofa at the door shouted: "Silly boy, go chase me, this girl is good, she looks down-to-earth, she is a living person

”.

Wang Liang did not chase after him, shook his head and said, "She is so down-to-earth and plays more beautiful than anyone else."

After saying that, he walked towards the small door.

The third uncle sighed helplessly.

Neither Zhang Dong nor Ying Zheng felt anything. The former knew that this beauty was from a special department. She was very powerful and far less harmful than the human and animal-free appearance on the surface.

The latter is full of snacks and food. When I go home and open a top food center, I don’t have that concept at all.

Bright office interior.
To be continued...