Absolute Deal

"I don't need it for now." Bai Ye left an email address and said.

He used the Perfect Titan Potion, and its effect has been perfectly integrated into the body, and all aspects have reached the limit of the human body, no, to be precise, it has surpassed.

For him, bodyguards have little protection.

In addition, Bai Ye often has to travel to other worlds, so it is naturally more convenient to be alone.

"After they arrive, just contact this person." Bai Ye dug out his phone and reported a number.

This is the manager who is currently in charge of all aspects of Yemen Technology. It was a new transaction made by Bai Ye the day before. The current manager of Yemen Technology, Bai Ye has now handed over many things to this person to take care of.

The secretary behind Jiang Feiying took down the phone and nodded slightly to Bai Ye.

After the transaction was completed, Jiang Feiying took a steady pace and left Bai Ye's first trading pavilion.

And Bai Ye got 50 points of wealth from this transaction.

"Although you don't need bodyguards, you still need a secretary or something." After sending Jiang Feiying away, Bai Ye continued to read the book "Basic Chinese Martial Arts", but his mind drifted to other places.

As for the candidate for the secretary, it goes without saying that it is Song Yin. It is quite simple to change from a dedicated psychiatrist to a dedicated secretary.

A few days passed in a flash, Bai Ye was not in a hurry to go to the next world to trade, but practiced "Basic Chinese Martial Arts". His aptitude in martial arts was average, and he had no plans to reach the peak.

That takes a lot of time and effort.

Practicing casually, to develop some internal energy, etc., it is enough to improve one's own strength.

And the role of this "Basic Chinese Martial Arts" is not for Bai Ye to practice alone.

Bai Ye's plan was to find a suitable opportunity to sell it to Zhang Zhong and the others. With some previous martial arts foreshadowing, the current "Huaxia Basic Martial Arts" is obviously more suitable for promotion, and the power and wealth obtained are definitely not cheap.

At that time, it will definitely replace the military's military sports boxing, and then replace the broadcast gymnastics and so on. The news that a set of military sports boxing was cut 27 times, no longer exists!

But the main thing right now is the gun of kindness.

Soon, the time came to the day before the press conference.

The venue of the press conference is Yanjing, the capital of China.

Bai Ye and Song Yin boarded the plane bound for Yanjing.

In the cabin, Bai Ye looked around and touched, looking like he couldn't be idle.

"Don't move around." Song Yin whispered next to her.

"Got it." Bai Ye's mouth was full of advice, but his body was not honest at all. Song Yin felt that Bai Ye was going to remove the seat.

However, Bai Ye is not her patient now, but her boss, the kind that pays her salary, and she comes with a bunch of bonuses according to her mood.

Definitely one of the employees' favorite bosses.

It's not good for Song Yin to forcibly stop Bai Ye.

Perhaps it was because Bai Ye's movement was too loud. After a while, even the stewardess came over to remind him in a low voice.

"Oh, it's so boring." Bai Ye, who finally stopped for a while, said, "The speed is so slow, isn't there a faster speed that can be "swiped" all at once?"

"How could it be?" Song Yin was helpless, but Bai Ye's actions were somewhat understandable.

Thinking about it carefully, this guy grew up in a sanatorium since he was a child. It was normal for him to be restless when he saw a plane for the first time and traveled for the first time.

"Yes, I'll trade one over then." Bai Ye thought for a while and said with a serious face.

He wasn't joking.

Bai Ye really wanted to trade some faster and better vehicles, such as Batman's bat fighter, but unfortunately there wasn't enough space for him at that time.

However, there will definitely be suitable ones in the future, and a wave of transactions will not be a problem at all.

Bai Ye, who was in the middle of thinking, also quieted down, which made Song Yin heave a sigh of relief. It is not easy to earn money as a secretary than a psychiatrist.

After getting off the plane and arriving at the pick-up area at the airport, Bai Ye and Song Yin had just appeared when a man in his early thirties trotted over, bowed slightly and said, "Bai Dong, Secretary Song."

"Manager Zhang." Song Yin greeted her.

She naturally knew the man in front of her, called Zhang Jun. He used to be Sedum Medicine, but now he was transferred to Yemen Technology by Bai Ye, who was responsible for all aspects of the press conference.

Bai Ye looked at Zhang Jun's unsightly face and said, "Old Zhang, your hairline has improved, and you almost didn't recognize it."

Zhang Jun gave a wry smile. Bai Ye threw such an important matter of the press conference directly to him, and acted as a shopkeeper. He worked so hard these days, could his hairline not rise?

When I wash my hair every day, my hair falls down, and I feel like I'm about to become a Mediterranean.

"It's okay, I'll give you a raise." Bai Ye patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and said, very generous.

"Thank you Dong Bai." Zhang Jun smiled, "Get in the car first."

There was a black-faced car parked next to it, and the license plate was still a special license plate. Obviously, this had nothing to do with Zhang Jun, it should have been provided by Zhang Zhong and the others.

On the driver's seat, there is a black super SWAT-like character, like a driver and a bodyguard, who is unsmiling.

Zhang Jun sat in the second seat, turned slightly sideways to Bai Ye and briefly described some of the press conference.

Tomorrow's press conference will be attended by delegations from 35 countries and regions.

All for the good gun that can "freeze without damage".

"Bai Dong, have you prepared the information about that gun?" Zhang Jun asked.

"Well." Bai Ye took out a USB flash drive from his pocket very casually and threw it to Zhang Jun, "They must already know the approximate function, and the content files in it are almost enough to be shown once. Give you."

"Me?" Zhang Jun's mouth widened. He originally thought that he was only responsible for the behind-the-scenes work, but Bai Ye suddenly pushed him to the front desk.

"Yes, in the future, you will be responsible for all aspects of the sales of the Gun of Kindness. I will sign large-scale orders. You can do it yourself when you are young or when I am not around." Bai Ye said, and he was very relaxed.

"I see!"

Zhang Jun's heart suddenly surged with pride, and he didn't even care about the hairline that was getting higher and higher on his head.

"Why don't you bring some security personnel? Didn't you already sign a contract with Huaxia Eagle?"

When he arrived at the hotel where he was staying, Zhang Zhong was already waiting for Bai Ye. Seeing that Bai Ye was empty, there were only two people following him. He couldn't help but say.

"No need, I'm a martial arts master." Bai Ye looked confident.

Zhang Zhong just wanted to say something, and when he remembered the few martial arts cheats provided by Bai Ye, he suddenly lost the idea of ​​continuing to remind him.

Among those who practiced the martial arts given by Bai Ye, one of them has become the king of soldiers in southern China. For some reason, he was discharged from the army early and is now working as a bodyguard for a beautiful president.

The person in front of him cannot be speculated with common sense at all.

"In terms of safety, you still need to pay attention." Zhang Zhong said, "The press conference will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Representatives from various countries are here, so please don't mess around."

"Don't worry, this is a deal, I won't mess with it." Bai Ye vowed.

Zhang Zhong just wanted to see Bai Ye once, and left after seeing him.

As for the black super SWAT driver who was driving, he stayed to prevent any accidents from happening.

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"What is this?" At night, Song Yin looked at the "Basic Chinese Martial Arts" placed in front of her, her face full of doubts.

Bai Ye's body was almost sunk on the soft sofa, and he said lazily, "As you can see, Huaxia Basic Martial Arts."

"Which stall did you buy it from?" Song Yin asked.

"Pfft!"

He took a sip of the wine very forcefully, and Bai Ye, who felt very unpleasant to drink, simply spit it out, "Where did you buy it from? I wrote this, do you see the author's name?"

"Are you sure it wasn't written by the argotist?" Obviously Song Yin was brooding about the book Bai Ye read.

"Take it to practice, take it to practice, then you will be a martial arts master." Bai Ye said.

Without a beautiful bodyguard, can't he create one by himself?

"Can you really practice?" Song Yin was skeptical.

"That's right." Bai Ye said.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Song Yin said, flipping through it carefully.

Now Bai Ye is her boss no matter what. Although she sometimes doubts or complains, she must listen to the boss's words.

The next day, Bai Ye, who was refreshed, and Song Yin, who had a ruddy face, walked out of the room—don't get me wrong, it was an overnight practice.

Zhang Jun had already left early. After all, he was the main introducer.

After having breakfast, I came to the auditorium of the press conference. Many members of the delegation were already seated. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Most of them are delegations of four or five people, with two to three principals, one translator, and one accompanying person.

There are also two and three, which are more concise.

Bai Ye and Song Yin were at the front, and Zhang Zhong and the old man sat next to them.

Soon, everyone will arrive, and the time will come.

The lights dimmed, and the "Gun of Kindness" was projected on the stage. Zhang Jun walked out and introduced the various situations of the Gun of Kindness in a calm voice.

Compared with the previous show, it is much more detailed, and the data in all aspects is relatively detailed, as well as the video data recorded by Bai Ye.

These were all given to Zhang Jun by Bai Ye yesterday, and no one else has seen them.

Zhang Zhong and the others also watched with relish.

After the introduction, it was the stage of on-site demonstration. Zhang Jun took a gun of kindness and started shooting at various objects.

The last show was shooting at the human body, simulating the hostage-taking scene that many people are more concerned about, and it was performed perfectly.

The ball of light was ejected from the muzzle at a speed no slower than a bullet. After hitting it, it spread and froze instantly, freezing the "hostage" and the "gangster" together.

Next is a simple "ice crush" time.

You can crush the ice with a hammer or other physical crushing method, or use the heating method to crush the ice.

"From the presentation just now, it's really good, but how can we be sure that it's really harmless?"

After Zhang Jun's introduction, someone stood up and said that he was fluent in Chinese without letting the translator do it for him.

In fact, everyone has a simultaneous translation headset in their ears. Even if there is no translation, there will be no problem in communication.

It will be more convenient to have an interpreter by your side.

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