The Path of Evolution

Dragon Soul?

Zhao Hao silently wrote down the name of this organization. According to his guess, the reason why Duan Simin had such confidence was probably due to the mysterious power of the Dragon Soul Organization.

At the same time, he also had a guess. Jin Chaozui didn't look like a driver, so he might be a member of Dragon Soul.

Ziyan.

Zhao Hao also memorized this name. Wan Shitong specifically mentioned this little witch, probably with a deeper meaning.

He still couldn't help but say something more: "Is Zi Yan a member of Dragon Soul?"

"Probably, this is not the point." Wan Shitong looked a little scared and said with lingering fear: "Zi Yan is the only human being ranked in the top ten of the second-level title list. Moreover, she was spotted by a demon king and became a closed disciple!"

"A human being is the demon king's apprentice?" Zhao Hao was shocked.

"This is normal. There are even those who are the son-in-law of the Demon King. Many people want to embrace the Demon King's lap but cannot do so. Zi Yan's master is an old monster ranked in the top five in the second-level title list. He has been domineering for thousands of years." Wan Shitong. She became more and more frightened: "This little witch has a prejudice against men. She will be cruel to men when she sees them, even the compatriots of the motherland. It is said that she has a special amnesty order from the Demon King and can enter and exit the colorful beam of light at will. She often shows off in the country. You It’s best to stay as far away from her as possible.”

After hearing this, Zhao Hao not only was not afraid, but was even more looking forward to the second-order evolutionary world.

He had already guessed that not all monsters wanted to deal with humans, such as Sister Lu.

Zi Yan's apprenticeship experience further verified Zhao Hao's conjecture.

When it comes to holding someone's back, Zhao Hao also has a backer. Sister Lu is already ranked ninth on the second-level title list. Her ideas are very strong, enough to make Junior Brother Zhao say, "There is someone above me!"

Of course, this was just a funny thought that flashed through Zhao Hao's mind.

"A widow who marries a widower must be very happy..."

Thinking of those words he said impulsively back then, Zhao Hao felt so regretful that his intestines turned green.

In the second-level evolutionary world, it would be embarrassing if Sister Lu really wanted to marry him.

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Two days later, Zhao Hao attended the opening ceremony with his parents.

Moon Bay Villa is indeed the best property in Zhonghai, and many famous people have come to it. Media interviews are not allowed during this ceremony, otherwise many local celebrities could be photographed.

Zhao Hao's family of three were inconspicuous in the crowd, playing the role of passers-by A and Song Bing B, visiting with curiosity like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"I never imagined that our family would come to Moon Bay to buy a house one day..."

Along the way, Dad Zhao was very emotional. His son helped him realize his dream.

"Dad, let's go and see which one you have chosen." Zhao Hao said arrogantly.

"Silly boy, many houses here have been booked by big shots. You can take a look wherever you want." Zhao Zhicheng said with a sigh on his face: "My idea at the time was to work hard for a few more years and buy the cheapest one in Moon Bay. The house here is enough. When you graduate from college and get married, I will leave the house here to you. Who knows that the plan will not keep up with the changes..."

Zhao Hao almost burst into tears as he thought of a poem in a very literary mood:

The truest love between parents in the world is that the tears and blood melt into the bodies of their children.

He worked so hard to become a son, which pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

Zhao Ritian, who has become more artistic, is even more impulsive than when he is passionate: "Dad, let's not buy the cheap ones today and pick out an expensive one."

After saying that, he led his parents to higher ground.

The terrain of Moon Bay forms a hillside shape. Houses at the foot of the hill are relatively cheap, but the higher you go up, the more expensive they become.

Seeing his son walking all the way to the top of the mountain, Zhao Zhicheng was under great pressure: "Xiao Hao, don't be impulsive. The house on the top of the mountain can't be bought for less than 100 million. As a small family, don't be so picky. The scenery halfway up the mountain is nice. Let's buy a house there. That’s pretty good.”

Zhao Hao is not good at literature and art: "Dad, the infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak. The scenery on the top of the mountain is even better. You see, you can overlook Moon Bay here. From now on, you can enjoy the sea view by lying in front of the window. And the air is not bad, as shown on my mobile phone The pollution index is the lowest here.”

His parents had nothing to do with him, so they followed him to see the house in fear.

One is the beginning, nine is the ultimate.

The villas at the top of Moon Bay are quite metaphysical, with a total of nine villas.

Five of them have signs hanging on the door and have been pre-ordered for a long time.

Zhao Hao fell in love with Villa No. 6 at a glance. This was his lucky number, blessed by 666.

It happened that no one had pre-purchased this house, so Zhao Hao and his family liked it more and more.

Unfortunately, they were not the only ones who came to view the house. Several other families were also interested in Villa No. 6. Among them was a man named Mr. Sun, who was a celebrity in Zhonghai's business community. He had a strong aura and said, "I will kill anyone who robs me."

The heavily made-up sales lady was very enthusiastic towards Mr. Sun and took the trouble to introduce the various functions of Villa No. 6, but was much colder to other house viewers.

"Miss, you have introduced so much, but you haven't made a quotation yet. How much does Villa No. 6 cost?" Zhao Hao couldn't help but speak. He felt that if he continued to listen, the sales lady would be able to chatter all day long.

The sales lady judged with just one glance that the total of Zhao Hao's clothes, pants, shoes and socks was less than one thousand yuan. She didn't know how the young man dressed in silk clothes got in. She turned around reluctantly and said: "One hundred million yuan." Twenty million.”

After speaking, she turned away and continued to talk to Mr. Sun.

"Okay, I bought it." Zhao Hao made the decision immediately.

"Mr. Sun, our basement wine cellar here is a major feature. It refers to the architectural style of Bordeaux wineries. Your collection of red wine can be stored there. I will take you to see...Ah, what did you say?" He was gushing. The stunning sales lady suddenly turned around and stared at Zhao Hao.

The fat Mr. Sun, who had squinted his eyes to listen to the flattery of the sales lady, suddenly encountered such an interruption. Mr. Sun lost all smiles on his face, opened his small eyes, and looked at Zhao Hao gloomily. .

Zhao Hao turned a blind eye and said calmly: "I said, I bought it."

"Sir, you need to think carefully when buying a house. You should discuss it with your family." The sales lady said politely, but the mocking look in her eyes was clearly saying, don't mess around if you don't have money, you can afford it. ?

"It's been discussed, let's go through the formalities." Zhao Hao didn't want to waste time here.

"I asked what the security guards at your door are doing. The cats and dogs are letting in and barking. If your Sihai Real Estate has this kind of service attitude, then my old friends and I will not consider buying a house here." Mr. Sun snorted coldly. Not only did he scold Zhao Hao's family, but he also threatened to form a group.

Upon hearing this, Su Yurong's expression changed: "How can you talk?"

Zhao Zhicheng was so angry, why did his family become cats and dogs?

The faces of the other people who were looking at the house didn't look good either, and they felt like they were being scolded in passing.

Zhao Hao suppressed his murderous intention and sighed in his heart.

He hid his merits and fame deeply, which brought some conveniences and some inconveniences.

For example, nowadays, it is very inconvenient for ordinary people to have an identity.

How should you deal with someone like Mr. Sun? Should you kill him with one blow?

Obviously not. Domestic affairs require methods.

"In this world, the most effective thing is to have the right to speak your own mind..."

Duan Simin's words echoed in Zhao Hao's ears again.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense and the quarrel had ruined the reputation of the developer, the sales lady quickly weaved a beautiful lie: "Sir, this is it. Mr. Sun made an appointment by phone a few days ago. Everything has to be on a first-come, first-served basis, right? "

"Since he made an appointment, why did you let us come in to see the house?" Zhao Hao snarled back coldly, then glared at Mr. Sun: "Who did you call a cat or a dog just now?"

Mr. Sun's heart skipped a beat. He had met countless people in the business world, and he still had some insight. At this moment, he was very puzzled. The stupid young man in front of him did not have the aura of a mutant master, nor the nobility of a rich man, but it gave him an invisible pressure.

Could it be that I was too tired from playing with that little vixen last night and had hallucinations?

Mr. Sun's thoughts changed rapidly, and he said bravely: "Whoever answers, I will tell!"

Snapped!

A loud slap came, and Mr. Sun flew out.

Retired NBA player Starbuck is known as the flying pig in the sky. The Mr. Sun in front of me was probably a die-hard fan of Barkley. He also became a flying pig. His fat body weighing more than 200 kilograms flew more than ten meters. After landing, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and several of his teeth were lost.

"Son of a bitch... you... you dare to hit me?"

Mr. Sun fell to the ground and screamed like a slaughtering pig. It was hard to believe that Zhao Hao dared to beat him, and it was even harder to believe that someone would do it in a place like this.

The sales lady was shocked and quickly secretly called the security personnel.

She looked at Zhao Hao with tears in her eyes. There was a fight on the first day of trading, which might have cost her her job.

"Try swearing again."

Zhao Hao flew out and stepped on Mr. Sun's face.

Now he really wants to know how many privileges he, the future Major of the Blade, has.

At the same time, he also wanted to use this opportunity to ask questions and see how the superiors could solve the trouble he had caused.

Of course, the biggest reason was that he followed his feelings.

When meeting someone like Mr. Sun, Zhao Hao felt an irresistible impulse: I won't kill you, but I can cripple you!

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"Secretary Tian, ​​look here again."

Zhang Shouxin, who usually has a paralyzed face, smiled for the first time and accompanied a bespectacled man on a sightseeing trip to the top of the mountain.

Moon Bay Villas, as Zhonghai's iconic residential complex, are relatively valued. Duan Simin sent his secretary to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony at the opening. The top secretary became the most important guest of the day. Zhang Shouxin, chairman of Sihai Real Estate, led several senior executives of the company to accompany him throughout the whole process and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

At the top of the mountain, several people witnessed flying pigs in the sky.

"Mr. Sun?" Looking at the big fat man lying on the ground, Wang Hongbo, the project leader of Sihai Real Estate, secretly complained. This was his potential big customer, and he could call friends to buy several villas above the mountainside.

Looking at Zhao Hao who stepped on Mr. Sun's face again, Wang Hongbo became furious. This happened on the first day of trading, and it happened under Secretary Tian's nose. The consequences would be disastrous.

Quietly looking at Zhang Shouxin's face, Wang Hongbo had a death wish. At this time, he could only step forward and said sternly: "Security, take this troublemaking little hooligan out!"

"Wait a minute." Secretary Tian, ​​who had been aloof throughout the whole process, suddenly spoke. He adjusted his glasses and looked carefully at the "little gangster making trouble". He suddenly showed surprise and ran over: " Mr. Zhao, are you here too?"