The Daily Life of the Immortal King

In the cadre's apartment, Zhuo Yi stared at the open box on the desk with a dazed expression.

At this moment, Zhuo Yi felt that he could fully understand the mood of those bribers, because now his mood is the same as those of them.

The box on the table is made of Kun wood, which has strong dust-removing and waterproof ability, and is also shock-resistant. An heirloom of the Zhuo family ancestors. He is several hundred years older than Zhuo Yi, passed down from generation to generation, and now it has passed to Zhuo Yi.

There are five things in the heirloom: a title deed in Beijing, a bank card with huge sums of money, a USB flash drive, a hard drive and a phone card.

The land deed in Beijing is the ancestral land of the Zhuo family. According to the regulations of the organization, the land deed cannot be sold under any circumstances. This was originally Zhuoyi's legal property, but the past two years have coincided with the momentum of anti-corruption and upholding integrity, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, and more importantly, to avoid some scheming people frame the blame. Zhuo Yi never went back for two years, and lived in the cadre's apartment honestly. Even Zhuo Yi didn't dare to write his own name on the owner's name of the black supercar that was handed down by his ancestors.

The ancestors of the Zhuo family are quite miraculous. They were obviously of ordinary talent, but they suddenly became rich in a certain generation.

The historical record about the Zhuo family's wealth is now nowhere to be found in the historical records of Zhuo Yi's ancestral home.

I only heard that one of my wife, my wife, and my grandfather dreamed that he had traveled to Mars one day, saw the nine dragons pulling the coffin, and remembered a series of numbers on the coffin, so he woke up and bought a lottery ticket. He has won an unprecedented grand prize... Now, after the squandering of the ancestors, although there are not many left in Zhuo Yi's hands, it is enough for Zhuo Yi to live his ordinary life without worries...

To be honest, the first two things are completely within the realm of excellent understanding. But when the last two things passed to Zhuo Yi, they shocked Zhuo Yi for three days and three nights...

First, the suspicious USB stick.

When Zhuoyi opened the USB flash drive, he found that there was only one TXT file in it. In the document, there are a full list of permanent VIP accounts and passwords for tens of thousands of websites, including the VIP old reader accounts of Cultivation Reading Network.

Among this dazzling array of accounts, the five-digit QQ account uploaded by Zhuo's ancestors is the most valuable.

As for that hard drive. The ancestors of the Zhuo family put a laser label on this hard drive with enough memory for "learning foreign languages". And inside the hard disk, it contains all the seeds of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, all over the world, and different customs.

Only the last calling card is the most practical thing Zhuo Yi thinks.

On the other end of the phone card is the treasure chest guardian arranged by the Zhuo family Taizu. In addition to supervising the Zhuo family ancestor's instructions, he can also voluntarily help the treasure chest's descendants three times within the range of his ability to solve the crisis.

Guardians don't have names. The descendants of the former treasure chests like to be called guardians ambassadors. After listening to them too much, it feels like a big shit, which always makes people feel embarrassed. So in the generation of Daddy Zhuoyi, Daddy Zhuo simply gave the guardian an ingenious nickname - the magical little black! And after that, Zhuo Yi simply called the Guardian Uncle Black.

Previously, in order to investigate the true identity of Wang Ling during the Zhengtai period six years ago, Zhuo Yi used the power of Uncle Hei once.

And this time, in order to apologize, Zhuo Yi used Uncle Hei's power again to investigate Wang Ling's family background. After learning that Dad Wang is actually Wang Situ, the great Internet god, Zhuo Yi was like discovering a new world, and he was surprised to find a way to save the country with a curve similar to Wang Lingtao!

In yesterday's Lingjian performance, Zhuo Yi felt that he had completely lost the face of his little master. Moreover, Zhuo Yi knew very well that blatant bribes to Wang Ling would never be accepted. Over the past few years, this young man with magical powers has been trying his best to avoid him. Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Zhuo Yi felt that it should be the most roundabout and euphemistic way to directly let Uncle Hei use his account to reward Dad Wang... Therefore, the 100 million yuan of cultivation reading coins is just an apology fee.

With the strength of Master Shizun, the apprentice fee of a mere 100 million cultivation reading coins is not enough!

Moreover, thanks to Uncle Hei's reward, Zhuo Yi doesn't have to worry that the government's anti-corruption inspection team will find him. After all, a million is not a small sum.

Staring at the treasure chest in front of him, Zhuo Yi smiled and felt that he was too witty!

While thinking about it, the phone of the watch rang, and Zhuo Yi immediately knew that it must be Uncle Hei's call.

According to past practice, this is the telephone feedback after completing the appeal. If the target task does not meet expectations, Uncle Black will definitely take another shot until the task is completed.

"Hello, Uncle Black?"

On the other end of the phone, the man sighed, his voice low and magnetic: "Well... are you... okay?"

"Uncle Hei is so powerful! You can find it all!" Zhuo Yi repeatedly praised, but he always felt that Uncle Hei's voice seemed more hasty and nervous than before.

Uncle Hei's voice was silent, and then he said: "You should know that your ancestors left you this calling card. It's definitely not used like this... This is so that when your life is in danger, you can There is room for it. And you... actually squandered two opportunities while investigating the identity of the same person..."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Yi can clearly feel that Uncle Hei's tone seems a little wrong, and I don't know if he is angry.

Zhuo Yi knew that when Uncle Hei was investigating Wang Ling, he encountered extremely strong resistance... The specific manifestation was that the content of the investigation would be completely forgotten in the blink of an eye.

And this kind of situation once made the black uncle feel that he was suffering from a forgetful mental illness. Later, he was forced to make the black uncle have the habit of taking notes and recording the contents of the investigation at any time.

"No matter what relationship this person has with you, I hope you can keep your distance from him. It's better not to get close! Otherwise, I have a hunch that my third mission is likely to collect the corpse for you, understand? ?" When Uncle Hei spoke, his voice trembled inexplicably.

Zhuo Yi's eyebrows couldn't help but jump: "...Uncle Hei is too serious." (Nima! Master is really powerful! Even Uncle Hei is afraid! Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person!)

"It's not serious at all!" Uncle Hei said word by word, indicating the seriousness of the problem: "No one in the Zhuo family has ever been able to take the political road. In this game of power, when the storm comes, It's far more dangerous than you think..."

"Okay Uncle Black, I got it!" (But! A new storm has appeared, how can it be stagnant...)

"My words, I hope you will consider it carefully. I will not investigate any news about this family for you in the future..."

After Uncle Hei finished speaking, he cut off the call directly.

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At this moment, in a mysterious laboratory on the border of Huaxiu Kingdom, a mysterious man in black tights hung up the phone with trembling hands.

At the same time, Wang Ling, who was standing behind the mysterious man, also withdrew his vitality bomb that was ready to go...

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