Shreev drove with Asai, following the tracks of Big Beardy's tank.
Simba, who was on the tank, took the phone. "Hello? Where did the Chinese's fleet go? Did you find them? Especially the guy leading them! "
"Oh? They left after reaching the airport? They flew northwest? "
The next moment, the tank that Simba was on suddenly made a 180 ° turn and drove toward Xiao Ming's factory.
…
On the other side, Zhao Yao flew at supersonic speed, bringing up waves of air currents. Finally, he flew around in the sky and found Xiao Ming's factory first.
He landed at the entrance of the factory. His ears twitched slightly, and he realized that there seemed to be no one in the factory.
With a flash, Zhao Yao's afterimage flashed past the factory's entrance, the empty space, the lawn, and the corridors. He had already arrived at the entrance of the director's office.
His ears twitched slightly, and he heard someone's voice inside.
"Xiao Ming?" Zhao Yao shouted as he opened the door. "Are you in there?"
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Xiao Ming hanging on a rope, his body continuously struggling.
Zhao Yao was slightly stunned. He immediately moved and cut the rope, bringing Xiao Ming to the ground. "You want to commit suicide?"
Xiao Ming held his throat and said with a look of despair, "I … I …" He turned to look at Zhao Yao and was immediately given a fright.
In order to hide his identity, Zhao Yao had used Yuan Yuan's invisibility ability. However, it was not complete invisibility, only partial invisibility and partial invisibility. He looked like a twisted human figure, and anyone who saw him would be given a fright.
Seeing Xiao Ming screaming and retreating, Zhao Yao said helplessly, "I'm an apostle. I'm just using my ability to hide my identity. Don't make such a big deal out of nothing."
Xiao Ming forced himself to calm down and looked at Zhao Yao. "Who are you? What are you doing here? "
Zhao Yao said, "Black Skin told me to save you. What happened to you? Even if your business failed, you don't have to commit suicide, right? "
Xiao Ming said bitterly, "Failed my business? Do you know how much money I owe? " His eyes were hazy as if he was lost in his memories. "I used to be a second-generation rich kid, but after I met someone, it was like I was cursed. First, my family went bankrupt, and my funds were frozen.
Then, I was cheated of my money to start my own business. I participated in the Pakistan Railway project, which was very promising at the time, and I was cheated of all my remaining money. After that, I'll sell my house and speculate in the stock market, hoping to make a comeback. "
Zhao Yao was speechless. "I already said that project is unreliable."
Xiao Ming: "Who knew that in the blink of an eye, we would encounter an unprecedented stock crash. We lost everything."
"I told you not to sell your house." Zhao Yao sighed in his heart. "You really are a genius in the stock market."
Xiao Ming: "After that, I was tricked into a multi-level marketing group and almost couldn't get out."
Zhao Yao thought to himself, "Aren't you going to mention that I saved you?"
Xiao Ming: "But since then, I've turned over a new leaf and stopped taking shortcuts. I've decided to start from the bottom. I've worked with KFC, McDonald's, Burger King, and Wallace, and during the day, I go to the food market to look for investments."
Zhao Yao: "Look for investments?"
Xiao Ming said, "We in the industry call this a one-to-many wide-area supplication-type personality investment. It's a vertical field under the charity industry, directly hitting the target users' pain points. Through face-to-face conversations, we can break the barriers between our hearts, talk to our friends about money, and talk to our friends about money."
Zhao Yao was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Ming said, "You laymen sometimes call this thing begging."
"What do you mean sometimes? This is f * cking begging." Zhao Yao was speechless. "You're starting from the bottom, aren't you?"
"This is called taking one step at a time." Xiao Ming: "Later, I finally gathered enough money. I heard from Black Skin that the people in Africa are cheap and easy to cheat … Cough cough … They're warm and hospitable. There's a lot of potential in the world, so I thought of opening a factory here …"
Speaking up to this point, Xiao Ming sighed again. "Who knew that the factory would only open for two days before we encountered a war. The workers have all fled, and the contracts have all failed … Not only is the factory going to close down, but I also owe someone tens of millions of yuan in the country. Every day when I think about these tens of millions of yuan, I can't sleep or eat … "
Zhao Yao: "… Talk to him nicely. He'll understand you."
Xiao Ming said, "Really? Then do you think he'll agree to invest in this factory if I ask him to? "
Just then, Zhao Yao suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of the factory's gate. His ears twitched slightly. "Someone's coming. Stand here and don't move. I'll protect you."
At the gate of the factory, Simba looked at the gate and sneered. More than ten tanks lined up, and hundreds of soldiers walked out.
Behind a rock a few hundred meters behind them, Shreev and Asa also got out of the car and slowly poked their heads out.
Shreev: "I think they're here for this factory?"
Asa: "We can't let them hurt the innocent. I'll go up directly. Just use your ability according to what I taught you."
"Hey, wait, I'm still …"
Before Shreev could finish his sentence, Aser had already dashed forward like a bolt of lightning, covering a distance of over a hundred meters. He slowly came to a stop and lay on the ground, motionless.
Shreev was slightly stunned. "Why isn't he moving?" He waited for a while and realized that Asa was still motionless. He was very confused. "Did something happen to him?"
After thinking for a moment, he slowly walked up to Asa and asked, "What's wrong?"
Asa turned his head. His cat face was twisted, and his fur was covered in tears. "My leg! My leg is cramping! This body is too weak! "
Looking at Asa who was crying like a chrysanthemum, Shreev had a strong sense of doubt about how to save the Earth.
"Why don't we go home? I'll make you steak."
Asa shook his head. "No! After I defeat Ariya, you can cook for me. " As he said that, he endured the pain and stood up. He looked at Simba and the others in the distance. "Forget it, this distance is enough."
The next moment, threads made of blood shot out of Asa's body. They were like snakes with their own consciousness, wriggling in Simba's direction.
However, before Asa could do anything, a person with a messy appearance walked out of the factory.
At the entrance of the factory, Simba and the others smiled cruelly when they saw Zhao Yao. "Do you think you can escape? Those who mess with us will be hunted down endlessly until the end of the world! "
"Good, you're unkillable. If that's the case, aren't you guys limitless juicers? I can do whatever I want and get EXP? "
Zhao Yao chuckled. "If you don't satisfy me today, none of you will leave."
"Wait, this isn't what we expected. Why does this guy look more like a villain when he laughs? "
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