Chapter 451 Three Hallucinations
It wasn’t until he called the communication network to recruit people, that Ren Wuyan understood how Feiyu Live’s large amount of funds came into his account.
Many families have more or less involved in underground casinos, but no one can spread their hands and feet throughout the Red Alliance.
There is a legal factor in this, but it is more of a profit factor.
Projects such as the sequencing arena are black and gray products, but in terms of working capital, this is far inferior to white products.
In Xijing City, only the children of the family who are most likely to be cultivated can control these projects. As long as they firmly grasp the management, the children of this family will have a steady stream of money in their accounts, and thus receive high dividends.
This is undoubtedly a business that is envied by many people, and it cannot be controlled by a single family.
With the connection of Feiyu Live Broadcast, a huge external control situation began to form.
This involves nearly three hundred sequencing arena casinos, large and small, and also generates high commission profits.
A huge number of participants and funds are constantly added, and many gamblers cooperate with Feiyu live broadcast for one day, which is almost equivalent to the profit of a casino for nearly a year.
Even if the money was continuously distributed, a huge amount of money was generated that surprised Ren Wuyou.
Zhang Xuezhou is right, this is obviously a short-term project.
Now it’s time to finish the work one after another.
Many gamblers could not avoid Wang Li's finishing blow, but not only did this group of people not resent Wang Li, they were also grateful to Wang Li for making them rich, and even grateful to Wang Li for fishing them out.
“The good guys did it all for you!”
Ren Wuyao helped save the person, but the favor belonged to Wang Li.
This will be a very good circle.
Although there are many good and bad people in this circle, most of these people have achieved good financial returns after some follow-up and manipulation.
Ren Wuyang didn't know what Wang Li would do next, but he was quite happy to see this situation.
Hearing Wang Li's assurance that there were at least thirty or forty people who might seek help, he felt that the money was being credited very quickly.
"He must have cut half of the money out of it," Ren Anran said enviously.
“That’s what he deserves.” Ren Wuyang nodded and said, “This kid has a knack for doing evil things, and he’s very suitable for making quick money!”
“If there are thirty or forty people asking for help, It's at least millions," Ren Anran said.
“Almost!”
Ren Wuyan nodded. He looked at Ren Anran with glowing eyes and suddenly felt bad in his heart.
"Brother, I suddenly thought that I should go to Zhou Yueyan to buy blood agents. The blood stains debugged by her laboratory are better!"
"Then what?"
"I still have a little money left. ! ”
The feeling of ‘finished’ came out of his heart, and Ren Wuyang felt that the money had been spent even before it came into the account, including dozens of funds that would be accounted for in the future.
But what Ren Anran said is true. Just like the quality of various products, there are also ordinary, mid-range, and high-end blood products.
The normal one can be used, the mid-range can increase the speed of practicing genetic fighting skills, and the high-end can not only increase the training speed but also weaken the related negative effects, so that the dose increase when using blood medicine in the future is not so high.
Just like the 'Life No. 1' injection, you only need one injection for the first time, two injections for the second time, four injections for the third time, eight injections for the fourth time, and even more.
High-grade blood agents can weaken this increase, and will also lead to the further you go, the more money you save.
If you have enough funds, it is obviously more beneficial to choose high-end blood agents.
This is especially based on Ren Anran’s ability to enter Chapter 5 of the Spiritual Strengthening Chapter.
The coldness in Ren Wuyan's heart came quickly, but he didn't hesitate at all when he nodded.
"Brother, your reaction is a bit slow. Can you really go to that sequencer event?"
On the other side, Zhang Xuezhou was tested when they met and he was knocked down. Zhang Manqian couldn't help but worry about Zhang Xuezhou's actual combat ability. .
“There is still one year left, I am going to practice more!”
Physical fitness and reaction ability are difficult to improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. Even Zuo Teng, who was suffering from tuberculosis, had to exercise continuously in the past. After blood transfusion, there was a rapid improvement. In the past, Zhang Xuezhou's tuberculosis was slow and slow. Even after his body recovered, he still reacted like a normal person.
It is difficult for him to outperform other sequencers who have trained for several years or even more than ten years in a short time.
Zhang Xuezhou will not use his own disadvantages to compete with other people's advantages. In addition to relying on Kunpeng fighting skills to suppress his opponents, Zhang Xuezhou also sets his sights on armor. He also has the ability to run backwards and fly vertically. means.
If he could learn a few more evasive methods, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he should be able to use them.
"Practice more," Zhang Manqian nodded and said, "Mom has been practicing the flying sheep walking on the wall recently. Beating people is not enough, but escaping should be okay."
"Mom has been an outdoor anchor for nearly 20 years. Her ability to climb mountains and wade across mountains and ridges is not in vain. She should be very suitable for this kind of genetic fighting technique," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"How is dad?"
"I think he is very good at theory."
"Does that mean he is not good at practical skills?"
Brother and sister While the two were communicating in a low voice, Zhang Weimeng walked over from the observation room with a depressed look on his face.
"What's wrong, dad?" Zhang Xuezhou shouted.
“You look a little sad?” Zhang Manqian asked.
“I am not involved in the induced hallucination of Mom,” Zhang Weimeng said dejectedly.
“Who is involved?”
“She should have seen you dead!”
"How could we die!"
Zhang Manqian waved her hands repeatedly.
She smiled and glanced at Zhang Weimeng and then at Zhang Xuezhou.
A feeling of trance came over, and Zhang Manqian saw Zhang Xuezhou’s face covered in blood in front of her, and something seemed to be crawling in the center of his forehead, tearing the skin and flesh.
Vaguely, Zhang Manqian seemed to see a black core.
Countless tentacle-like threads on the black core are tightly wrapped around the flesh.
When Zhang Manqian wanted to see more clearly, she felt dizziness in her mind, and her body was crumbling in the brief hallucination.
“Medicine, medicine, medicine!”
Just now he was smiling like a flower, and then his face turned pale without any trace of blood.
Compared with Zhang Xuezhou’s abnormality, Zhang Manqian’s abnormality is more fierce.
She stretched her hand into her pocket, and then Zhang Xuezhou opened the paste bottle of Peiyuan Dan at a faster speed.
After the dark ointment was stuffed into her mouth, Zhang Manqian shuddered and her body was no longer as dizzy as before.
“Are you hallucinating again?” Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"I...I saw something black on your forehead, and your face was covered in blood!"
Zhang Manqian responded tremblingly, feeling like she was hallucinating every time. I have never seen good things happen.
She had seen Zhang Xuezhou jump off a building, she had seen Ren Shengsheng going crazy, and now she saw Zhang Xuezhou's miserable appearance.
This kind of illusion comes suddenly, making Zhang Manqian unable to guard against it, and even makes Zhang Manqian fall into instant weakness.
Her only way to deal with it at the moment is to rely on the Peiyuan Pill.
Swallowing the paste, Zhang Manqian quickly stopped swallowing the ointment until the swelling feeling in her throat came up.
She responded to Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice with lingering fear, which made Zhang Xuezhou feel horrified for a moment.
(End of this chapter)