During this roundup, Song Heqing rode his little electric donkey and watched the whole process.
Of course, no one else can see it.
Through his observation, it was found that the bronze-armored corpse had been hit by the anti-tank grenade just now, and nothing happened. Part of the armor on his body was indeed broken, otherwise he would not have escaped.
If it were bombed a few more times, the result would be really uncertain.
As long as the firepower is enough, hundreds of years of cultivation will be reduced to ashes.
Science develops too fast.
The Taoist priest led his men to chase, while using a pager to notify others.
"Brothers, please come quickly, No. 6, Xingfu Street."
The strongest skill of the human race is "shaking people".
As more and more fighting forces joined in, and under the righteous gang fight, the bronze armored corpse was quickly cornered.
Facing heavy firepower, this guy was obviously unable to withstand it.
Taking into account the nearby residents, the special police did not dare to use too many weapons.
The physical attack combined with the Taoist priest's magic attack really suppressed the bronze armored corpse.
There were many people from the metaphysics community here this time, and there were even rare physical practitioners.
In the Age of Dharma Ending, body refining requires a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which cannot be consumed by ordinary people.
There has always been a saying in the field of metaphysics: If you are poor in cultivating the Dharma and rich in refining your body, if you are lazy and recite Amitabha, there will be mines that fall into the alchemy furnace.
Although his physical strength was not as good as that of the bronze-armored corpse, he managed to contain it with the help of various magical weapons.
Completely became a living target.
Under several consecutive shellings, the bronze-armored corpse was really seriously injured, and the huge crisis finally made him angry.
It broke free, injured several policemen, and like a mouse, took the opportunity to get into the sewer and ran away.
"Huh? A bit of wisdom was actually born."
Song Heqing was a little surprised.
But I soon felt relieved. After all, it is a thing that lives for hundreds of years, and it is normal to have a little IQ.
He has a special takeaway tomorrow, a cake for an adult banquet for the children of a certain big family.
I deliberately used the magic method to sneak into a high-end Western pastry shop.
Of course it wasn't just him, but several employees gave it away together.
Because the cake has nine layers and is more than one meter high.
The animal butter made from top-quality ingredients took several cake chefs a full day to complete in a low-temperature environment.
A cold chain truck was specially rented for transportation.
The buyer is the Zhao family, the nominal descendants of Song Heqing.
As a top rich man, even if he makes this cake, he will be followed by bodyguards throughout the process.
As the car drove into Zhao's house, several employees got out of the car and shivered with cold.
Looking around, I realized how generous this buyer was.
This is actually a manor!
It is not a Western-style manor like those shown in TV series, with flower gardens as neat as a maze, but a manor with traditional oriental aesthetics.
Rockeries, strange rocks, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.
Well-proportioned.
Under the urging of the bodyguard, several people lifted the cake and walked inside.
First, they stayed in a special room for a while. As the banquet progressed, under the leadership of the butler, they entered with the cake.
Song Heqing glanced at the young man on the stage with his peripheral vision. He must be the protagonist of this coming-of-age ceremony.
When he is paying attention to the other person.
Others are paying attention to him, too.
The huge cake attracted the attention of those present.
Song Heqing, who had outstanding appearance, naturally attracted many obscure looks.
His face was more eye-catching than the big lamp in the center of the hall.
Even the entertainment artists who were invited to perform looked lackluster.
Contrary to what ordinary people think, rich people don’t always eat well.
Even celebrities and wealthy businessmen still care about face and public opinion.
There is a word called channel.
If you can't control yourself outside and someone takes advantage of you, you may lose both your face and your face.
It's all light.
Because there are often rivals who will set traps for them, come to dance with the immortals, and accuse the strong women of doing it, they will also face jail time.
Therefore, for wealthy businessmen and politicians, if they want to do something colorful, the only way is to have reliable friends recommend them and go to some nightclubs, clubs, etc. that are protected by powerful forces.
If you still want to eat better, go to the entertainment industry.
Anyway, in this circle, there is almost no moral integrity, and there are a lot of bisexuals, and they have fun with them.
The price is just a little more expensive.
But as the saying goes: free is the most expensive, and money is cheap.
Of course, you can also play innocently or hunt for beauty.
Anyway, ordinary students generally cannot resist the temptation of money.
On weekdays, everyone eats vulgar powder.
To their eyes, Song Heqing, who delivered the cake today, was like eating ice cream in the summer. It was flavored with sea salt, refreshing and not greasy.
Many people are thinking carefully.
Song Heqing noticed a different sight among the many eyes.
Looking up, it turned out to be the protagonist Shou.
The look in his eyes revealed some doubts and consideration.
The person around him should be the rich second generation from before.
In the novel, this upstart has a bit of a nepotistic relationship with the Zhao family. After the protagonist Shou helped him, in order to repay the favor, he specially brought the protagonist Shou here to see the world.
It was during this time that the protagonist Shou relied on his fortune-telling and face-telling skills to make friends with many celebrities.
There is also trouble. The eldest young master of the Zhao family has taken a liking to him, and then started a series of pursuits.
Later, she couldn't fall in love, and she became a yandere, harassing her frequently, and even used her family's resources to attack the protagonist and her family.
Totally one of the ten crazy ones.
Finally, in the tomb of the original owner, the awakened original owner served it as his first meal.
The host was also kind. After delivering the cakes, he deliberately stayed with them until they had a meal before leaving.
Not in the lobby of course, but in a dedicated, staff dining room.
Even the staff meal is better than many shops outside.
Large lobster, abalone, roast duck, pastries...all types are available.
The eyes of those who came together were all bright, and they feasted on the scene regardless of their appearance.
Song Heqing seemed quite polite. He simply took two bites of the bloody steak and then stopped eating.
The bloody one still smells better.
Before leaving, Song Heqing was blocked by someone.
This is a two-meter-tall bodyguard, all in black, with a strong back and a strong waist. He looks like a mountain, and he looks very intimidating.
"Hello, sir, our young master would like to meet you."
Song Heqing:
"Who is your young master?"
"The eldest young master of the Zhao family, today's birthday party is just for him."
I don’t know what happened to my descendant.
Song Heqing did not hesitate and readily agreed.
"Let's go."
The bodyguard took him to the second floor, which seemed to be a conference room.
A figure sat on a chair and looked at him thoughtfully.
No surprise, it was the boy who was at the birthday party just now.
He has just turned eighteen, which is the age when he is full of energy.
He glanced at the bodyguard:
"You go out first."
Soon, they were the only two left in the room.
This young master Zhao is eighteen years old. His face is still relatively young, but his expression is pretending to be mature and he doesn't speak.
The two facing each other are very strange.
Song Heqing was the first to break the calm:
"What's the matter with you? If so, tell me quickly. I'll have work later."
Young Master Zhao was not in a hurry. He took out a black card and threw it on the table with an unruly expression:
"I want to guarantee you, here is 10 million."
These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, making Song Heqing feel scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
Boy, do you know who I am?
