God of Life

"Dongyao Dongyao, I am Dongguai, the hen has come out of the nest, and will arrive at your place in 30 seconds, pay attention to keep up."

"Dongyao received."

The plainclothes brother hung up the intercom and started complaining: "Operation chicken stew, stew a chicken! MD, our team Zhang is getting more and more unreliable..."

Xiao Liu, who was driving the car, smiled and slowly put into gear and started.

Huang Yiqing drove his Mercedes-Benz S320, and followed behind the white Jetta that came in without noticing.

The two cars, one in front of the other, passed through three blocks synchronously.

Huang Yiqing was upset and didn't realize anything was wrong, but Jetta still turned right ahead of time and turned to a fork in the road.

"Dong two holes two, I am Dongyao, taking over the hen."

"Dong Er received."

A new car drove out of the nearby community and followed the Mercedes-Benz silently.

All the details showed that Huang Yiqing had been thoroughly studied.

Not to mention that Lao Huang does not have any anti-reconnaissance foundation, even after professional training, it is difficult to escape this level of netting.

Everything that happened next was so logical.

Call friends, get a few more girls, first have a wave, and then have a group party, and finally a big pot is stewed by the uncles who broke into the house.

When Huang Yiqing was handcuffed, he was still in the state of being the boss of the sky and my second child, and he was a lot of awesome.

"You, what are you doing? Let go of me, idiot! Do you know, do you know who I am?"

"Snapped!"

Dong Yao slapped him down on the back of the head, his hands hurt, and he didn't wake up.

Young Master Huang made a fuss, and cursed in a bewildered manner: "NMGCBD, you wait for me!"

Ya is now naked, and because of the medicine, she still has a gun in front of her.

The body struggled back and forth, and my uncle's pants were almost bulged.

Dong Yao was so angry that he hurriedly stepped aside.

Lao Huang has no brains now, he instinctively wanted to run, and then staggered forward.

But with both hands cuffed behind their backs, it would be difficult for a normal person to rush, let alone a crazy idiot?

Just take a step, the balance of the body is gone.

Then there was just a crackling sound...

A flat face down fell and slapped flat on the floor.

next second.

"Aww... oh oh oh oh..."

Lao Huang raised his head violently, dragged two lines of nosebleeds, and howled halfway, leaving only a heartbreaking trill.

Zoom in the camera and take a close-up of the face: the old yellow eyeballs are instantly covered with bloodshot eyes, densely packed, like cracks on the surface of porcelain, full of incomplete beauty.

It's like evenly cracked tea eggs, exuding a rich... coquettish air.

(Okay~ It’s the first time in my life to turn on the anti-theft, so excited! I don’t know if it will work or not, so let’s do it today)

Whether the egg was really broken or not is unknown to others.

Anyway, something must have been broken.

In two or three seconds, something swelled into a purple radish.

The men who saw it counted as one, and all of them shuddered suddenly.

The rest of the people involved in the case squatted obediently in an instant, shivering like little quails.

Terrible!

Don't use force, uncle, I'll do it!

So, the uncles searched out a large bag very smoothly.

...

On the morning of the 27th, Wang Yan woke up and went downstairs to see Jianwu squatting in the exhibition hall cleaning the car.

He looked at his watch dumbfounded, the time was fine, it was 6:35 in the morning.

Jianwu saw Wang Yan's actions,

Shaking his head with a self-deprecating smile: "The pressure is a bit high, and I can't sleep well, so I might as well go downstairs and have a look."

Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder to show his understanding.

Looking at the spacious and luxurious exhibition hall in front of him, with brilliant lights, shining on 30 top-level supercars, Wang Yan also felt a sense of unreality like a dream.

More than half a year ago, let alone owning it, it was unimaginable to take a look outside through the glass curtain wall.

In that city full of nouveau riche, Wang Yan was just a low-level shrimp living in a shantytown.

There are only two people at the same level: Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei.

When I raised my head, I saw one mountain after another.

The first floor is the urban children of working families, the second floor is Yu Qiuli and Xueba, the third floor is the children of rich families represented by Liu Weilong, the fourth floor is the rich second generation like Gu Jiashu, and the fifth floor The first layer is He Meng, a little prince and princess from a top wealthy family.

further up?

Jump directly to Wang Siming's level in one step, because the middle class is simply unimaginable.

In the eyes of the dicks at that time, He Mengjia was the top rich man, a class that could never be touched.

It was really funny at that time, my vision was only as big as the yard, and my dream was only as wide as an Apple mobile phone.

What now?

At the commercial level, he has been on an equal footing with Wang Siming.

In terms of word-of-mouth, the post-90s are the best.

In terms of influence, it is more like a combination of first-line traffic stars and Internet rookies, and has the dual attributes of idols and elites.

On the whole, He Meng has already been thrown away by an unknown distance.

Just looking at the exhibition hall in front of him, the Speed ​​League founded by himself is now one of the most awesome supercar clubs in China.

If you want to tell the difference, just sit back and look at the other.

Two Ferraris, one Porsche 918, two McLaren P1s, one Koenigsegg Agera R, one Bugatti Veyron 500 Limited, one Pagani zonda F...

In a small exhibition hall, the total value of the vehicles belonging to his own club exceeds 500 million.

From July last year to now, what kind of earth-shaking changes is this?

When the opening ceremony is successfully concluded, the Speed ​​League will even become a holy place in the hearts of supercar enthusiasts across the country, because Wang Shen's title was first created by running with real knives and guns on the field.

I didn't have time to think about it when I was busy, but now that I sat down and looked back, Wang Yan himself felt unbelievable——

It took me only 8 months to do all this today? !

You know, if it is a step-by-step upgrade system using breathing wages, it will take 519 days, 17 months, just to get the level 10 system done!

Damn, I might actually have husky blood...

The kind of fun that no one can hold back.

Silently complaining, Wang Yan was suddenly very proud of himself.

But, is it not good to praise yourself?

After thinking for a while, he turned his head and asked Jianwu: "Brother Jianwu, am I powerful?"

Jianwu was stunned by the question on the spot.

If I don't sleep well, I'm not as good as you... Is there any subtle connection between the two?

I didn't want to understand, but the question had to be answered, so I nodded decisively: "There is no one more powerful than you in the second-generation circle of Magic City."

Brother Gou smiled happily, showing two rows of small white teeth: "So, with me standing in front, you are afraid of a lantern? The Speed ​​​​League is famous, and the results belong to everyone. If there is a catastrophe, they must be the first Find me. Don't be cowardly, just do it!"

Jianwu limped on the spot.

Tears welled up in his eyes: "President, you are our pride, without you, we wouldn't be able to get together at all! I, Zhou Jianwu, have never convinced anyone since I was a child. Only after I met you did I know what a genius is..."

"Stop! My brother, don't talk about this."

Brother Gou resolutely resisted Jianwu's urge to continue taking pictures, smiled like a loving father, shook his phone, and left.

"I'll answer the phone, you are busy with your work."

Seeing Jianwu continue to work as a cleaner like a chicken blood, Wang Yan felt very happy in his heart.

There are more and more active tool people, which is great.

There is a high probability that I will not be in charge of the Speed ​​League in the future, Shu Tan!

...

Power and the like were never taken seriously by Wang Yan from the beginning to the end.

He just wants to wave.

If you are tied up in live broadcasting, racing, management, and negotiation every day, what kind of pride is there?

The essence of Wang Ting Entertainment is to cover up the flow of funds.

The role of the Speed ​​Alliance is to expand contacts and seize the right to speak in small circles.

Wang Ting Films is a stabilizer, stabilizing the anchor's basic market with a broad prospect, and it is like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey.

Taobao Live is an icebreaker, used to tear away the arrogance of big companies and fight for a chance of promotion.

All layouts are not complicated, nor can they be great, but they are necessary, necessary, and inevitable at the current stage.

Even though his vision had been improved to the current level, Wang Yan never found another way that could perfectly accommodate all his needs.

The game is not good, even if you represent a hundred games, you can’t launder a few dollars, and the supervision by the upstream platform is too strict.

The mining industry is not good, the elimination of backward production capacity is a left uppercut, and the environmental protection industry is a right uppercut, KO in minutes.

It's even worse for gray products, and now many gray products are running live broadcast platforms themselves, seeking a whitewash.

No matter how the resumption was made, there was only one way to go, and that was the one that Wang Yan had mistakenly hit and walked through.

Conversely, since you have been lucky enough to get through, there is no need to worry too much about it.

As a Shenhao, the most important thing is always growth and life.

So Wang Yan had already made up his mind: After these few days of busy work, he will retire after he has completed his career, so he can read a book.

In the big debate in May, Lao Zhang must be holding back his energy and gearing up, planning to rub us on the ground.

At that time, there should be many bigwigs going to the scene to watch the battle. If they are really slapped in the face...

I can't afford to lose that man.

If it can be snapped back... How much energy does the virtual godhead need to increase?

Subconsciously, Wang Yan turned on the system and took a look, his eyes suddenly rounded.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...

I'll go, 157889!

When I saw it the day before yesterday, it was only 5 digits. Is it charging so fast?

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Yan probably understood.

The virtual godhead absorbs the spiritual power transformed by positive emotions, donating 50 million in advance, the admiration and other emotions must be harvested.

Tuantuan's platform and the praise of celebrities also have their own effects.

With so much stored energy, this battle will not be in vain.

The virtual godhead is a reward that surpasses the current system reward level, and the usage restrictions are so strict, there is no doubt that it is an absolutely strong group.

Now just wait for the system to be upgraded to level 11, and check the mall to see if there are any surprises...

Next, Wang Yan tidied up the warehouse.

[Truth Question and Answer Notebook], it will be amazing if you use it well, the upper limit is too high to see.

[Extraordinary Force], only the last chance to use it, Zhang Daoling is possessed, and he is reluctant to use it.

[Double-sided gourmet card], disgusting people come first, no chance to use it.

[Wine Tasting Card], today's chicken ribs, will expire in September, and may become a permanent collection.

[Groundwater Purifier], [Water Source Purification Core] two-piece set.

After raising the construction funds for a large-scale start-up, they went back to the villa and smashed them down.

[Passionate Frenzy], the main dish on the 31st.

[Free single card for the whole audience], I plan to use it at this music festival, it is a small extra money in the plan.

[In any low-level party where the per capita consumption is less than 200 yuan, you can use this card to pay for everyone present]

[For each additional person, you can get a cash reward of TA's consumption amount × 10 times]

Wang Yan provided unlimited beer, drinks, and snacks to all the audience attending the music festival.

You eat and drink as you please, Mr. Wang pays.

It is said that there is no limit, but after the opening, it is impossible for people to walk around at will.

So, everyone's rations are basically the original ones.

They are: 6 cans of Budweiser, 1 can of coconut milk, 1 bottle of Jakarta spring mineral water, a serving of Haagen-Dazs ice cream, and a piece of crispy bread.

The total price of Budweiser is 90, coconut milk is 5 yuan, mineral water is 80 yuan, and Haagen-Dazs is 30 yuan.

That piece of crispy bread is the most beautiful, fresh, delicious and not expensive, 3 yuan for one piece, 10 yuan for three.

...well, it's just head-to-head.

The total price of all the food has exceeded the limit of 200 yuan, but Wang Yan believes that it is impossible for a few people to kill them all.

750ml of mineral water, drink it up, and then drink 6 bottles of 355ml beer, don't urinate in your crotch on the spot, I think your bladder is strong.

The biggest possibility is that the ice cream is eaten, the mineral water is drunk, and two or three bottles of beer are added.

Take two sips of coconut milk.

Bread to take home.

The average price should be between 170-190 yuan, just right.

On average, a person can earn 1800.

A total of tens of millions of pocket money, sprinkle water.

Back then, it was also a card that Wang Yan placed high hopes on, but now it's just a catch, not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan planned to check the sales data on Damai.com.

Just after opening the APP, Hongying called.

"Wang Er, have you seen the ticket sales data?"

"Coincidentally, I was about to watch... Third brother, can you pinch or count?"

"Ha ha!"

Hongying laughed heartily: "Then you don't need to read it, as of now, 45,000 copies have been sold, it's a blast!"

Wang Yan was surprised: "Yo, so many? I heard that Damai.com's reviews are not very good. There will be no problem with the data, right?"

"I don't know what kind of piss he is doing with others, but with us, how dare he?!"

Hongying bared her teeth, revealing a domineering aura that only belonged to top predators.

"Computer room, bandwidth, hosting server, operation certificate, industry and commerce, taxation, local government...where are we out of reach?"

Wang Yan immediately understood.

Too.

For a person like Hongying, as long as he wants to do business well and follow the rules, the business will definitely behave in a good manner.

There is absolutely no reason to commit suicide.

"That's good. It seems that yesterday's publicity effect was good." Wang Yan chuckled, completely relieved.

The [Full Game Free Card] has already recovered the cost, and the [Passionate Frenzy Card] is a net profit.

500 million has already been stabilized, and the rest depends on whether the scene is bombed or not.

Hongying sighed, her emotions were very complicated.

"You kid really dare to play, and you actually made you into...Damn it, more than 100 million tickets, it's cheap for those people from the Youth Foundation."

What can Wang Yan say?

I have earned more than 100 million experience points and hundreds of thousands of energy reserves?

Forget it, let’s pretend, it makes me happy.

"Money, if you don't bring it with you when you die, it's good to spend it meaningfully. The Hope Project is a century-old plan to cultivate people. It can not only allow poor children to share the dividends of our country's development, but also allow them to integrate into mainstream society. Build patriotism and national self-confidence, and I will continue to do it when I have the opportunity in the future.”

The latter are all the truth, which is the reason why Wang Yan chose the Hope Project.

Hongying was very moved, really moved.

The indifferent hearts that grew up in a special environment softened for a moment.

"Wang'er, you have more realm than Third Brother... No, it's because you are more capable than me. I'm so fucking poor that I can't even take care of myself."

Just listen to it.

No matter how poor you are, there are always 18 million. It is not difficult at all to start a small legal and compliant business, coupled with the frighteningly low cost of living.

Wang Yan smiled, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Brother, when are you coming?"

"Our group is No. 30 Flying Magic City, and the main force goes directly to Sanya on No. 31. Your club opened, and many people in SCC don't want to participate."

"Haha, are you scared?"

Seeing Wang Yan stuttering, Hongying didn't turn to SCC, who she often played with.

He smiled and said, "Who is not afraid of you when playing cars now? Saburo is desperate, super skilled, and SCC's spirit is almost breaking you."

Wang Shen's title is mostly a joke on Weibo, but in the supercar circle, it is a real god.

Wang Yan was about to say a few more words, but when he saw Wei Cheng happily rushing into the gate, he shouted from a long distance: "Wang God, Wang God, come out!"

"Third brother, I have something to do here again, let's talk later."

"Success, you are busy, see you on the 30th!"

When Wang Yan went downstairs, sleep-deprived members came out of the room intermittently, none of them in a good mood.

"Little Orange, what are you calling a fart?"

"Without a suitable reason, I will take your turn in a while!"

Wei Cheng shrank his neck in fright, and immediately became excited again, yelling: "Good news, great news! I guarantee you will be happy!"

Snapped!

Sister Fang impatiently threw a bag of paper towels, and stared: "There's so much nonsense!"

Wei Cheng didn't dare to hold back any more, and opened his mouth in a bamboo tube: "The yellow dog went in! As for what happened in the middle of the night last night, the stolen goods were seized at the same time. More than 100 grams of white flour were seized on the spot. He's dead!"

Everyone rubbed their eyes, reacted for a while, and suddenly exploded.

"Fuck! Well done!"

"Evil comes with evil!"

"Open the wine, let's have a drink!"

Everyone was very happy. I was really disgusted by that guy, and I have never seen such a cheap thing.

Sister Jiao suddenly had a whim, and asked enthusiastically: "Hey, Xiao Chengzi, can you let everyone visit the prison?"

Wei Cheng was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Sing "Tears Behind the Bar" to his face! If I don't see that silly expression with my own eyes, I won't be happy!"

"puff!"

There were several laughs on the spot.

Sister Fang, Liu Yechuxin, and the others got excited.

"Sing another song "North Wind Russ, Snow Flakes Fluttering"!"

"Introduce a little fresh meat to his ex-wife Huang Yi, and let them bring their baby to visit the prison!"

"Tune him a cell, lock up a room for homosexuals!"

A group of men trembling...

Wei Cheng said helplessly: "You guys are thinking too far, there is no trial yet, he is in the hospital..."

"Huh? Were you beaten during the arrest?"

Wei Cheng shook his head: "I don't know. I'll find someone to inquire about it."

After making two phone calls, not long after, Wei Cheng received a video shot outside the ward, with an instruction: don't spread it outside.

Everyone gathered together excitedly, but the more they watched, the more confused they became.

Huang Yiqing was wearing a hospital gown, pale and unconscious on the hospital bed.

His legs were spread wide apart, and he was hung on both sides of the hospital bed. His trousers were pulled down to his knees, exposing his two big hairy legs.

The center of the crotch was wrapped like a grenade, which felt very weird.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

Arresting is not uncommon, but what kind of posture must be used to arrest so that other places are intact and only hurt there?

Miss Chuxin suddenly turned to look at Wang Yan, wanting to hear his opinion.

It is already the consensus of everyone to ask the rich and noble children in case of indecision.

Brother Fugui cleared his throat, and made a serious analysis: "Well, looking at this posture, it should be a normal delivery."

puff!

For those who were drinking, one counted as one, and they sprayed them all.

"You are so talented!"

"Goose, goose, goose goose and goose ... hiccup, laugh, laugh and die ..."

The club suddenly became a sea of ​​joy.

Wang Yan laughed with everyone for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands: "Okay, it's just a dead person, so don't worry about it. Next, shouldn't we zoom in on the target?"

Everyone was taken aback: "What goal?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, and spit out four letters one by one: "SSCC!"

After a moment of daze, Jianwu suddenly jumped up.

"Fuck! That's right!"

A few days before the opening of the Speed ​​​​League, the founder of SSCC was killed for committing a crime. Isn't it a godsend? !

Chu Xin, Chun Guang, Xia Yu, Liu Ye and other old people from SSCC came to their senses, looked at each other, and took out their mobile phones at the same time.

"We will contact the club members immediately!"

"In one day, completely break up SSCC!"

"Accept all the inheritance!"

"Sweeping the supercar circle in the magic city... Dominating the rivers and lakes!"

Everyone dispersed, found a quiet place, and each started to get busy.

Only Wang Yan had nothing to do, so he lazily lay down on the sofa, leisurely and extremely happy.

On the eve of the opening, this kind of thing actually happened, so what else is there to say?

The sourness and comfort are simply indescribable.

It's cool!

Just as she was looking beautiful, a light sound suddenly echoed in her ears——Ding!

Wang Yan jumped up and opened the system panel.

The familiar gold characters of local tyrants turned into a stream of light.

[You have no intention of revenge, but your friends have already done it for you. You are not in a hurry to expand the size of the club, but God has given you an opportunity. You feel extremely happy about it, so you activate a reward]

【The Destiny Belongs to Me】

[One-time special card]

Whoa!

Just seeing the name on the card, Wang Yan felt refreshed.

Destiny is on me?

Domineering enough!

With a growing sense of anticipation, Wang Yan continued to look down.

[Explanation: Every hero selected by the tide of the times has more or less carried the destiny for a period of time. At that time, they were invincible and invincible]

[Use: You can activate this card at any time, and it will take effect instantly. Since you have a virtual godhead, you can activate a special mode]

[Special mode: Consume the energy in the virtual godhead, strengthen the card effect, every 10,000 points of energy, strengthen 10%, up to 50,000 points of energy can be injected, strengthen 50%]

[Card effect:

1. After activating the card, you will get some enlightenment about the future;

2. Weakly enhance mental power;

3. Weakly enhance charm;

4. Obtain the halo of everything going well. 】

[Note 1: Mental power is different from intelligence, it is the extreme control and purification of attention, and it is the manifest support of one's own will.

Any intelligent life has spiritual power.

In school days, children who can overcome fatigue and study hard have strong willpower, which is roughly equal to a high total mental power.

A person who can always concentrate on learning is approximately equal to a high-quality mental power.

This card increases the total amount and quality at the same time. 】

[Note 2: Charm has nothing to do with appearance, but charm can greatly enhance the perception of outsiders]

[Note 3: The halo of everything going well, for the host Baote has a good attitude, a happy mood, and is as lucky as the Emperor of Europe]

Wang Yan pondered for a while, and finally focused on the first effect.

Gradually, the eyes became more and more hot.