"I love making friends the most."
As his career progresses, the nights at Annan Manor are always brightly lit.
"Thank you for your support. This is An Nan's personal honor."
The atmosphere at the venue was extremely enthusiastic. After all, everyone knows that Mr. An Nan never plays tricks. When he is happy, he will...
"Small gifts have been arranged for everyone, but today is more than just a happy gathering. Come, let me introduce these new friends who will join my industry. Today is really a good day."
On the right hand of "Mr. An Nan" are some "hairless monkeys" who are trying their best to smile and other aliens from the refugee camp.
In a city where more than 99% of the people are from important ethnic groups, there is some doubt and uneasiness about outsiders.
But now, since it was Mr. An Nan who introduced the "new friend", everyone gave him a face, and scattered applause broke out.
"This is Mr. Daozhong, the director of my new factory. He is a good man, loyal and kind."
"This is Mr. Dam, he is the financial controller of the new factory"
Mr. An Nan was on top, happily introducing the senior managers of his new factory, while the people being introduced above all smiled stiffly.
It's not that they were unhappy with this banquet and the opportunity to become factory executives.
What worries them is that the person from the Blood Feast has become the factory director, and their mortal enemies have become finance and personnel. God knows whether the factory will explode the next day.
But unfortunately, they didn't dare to let anything happen to the factory. This was the opportunity that Mr. An Nan finally persuaded other shareholders and partners to give him.
These days, the two main camps in the refugee camp are working hard overtime.
Therefore, Mr. Annan fulfilled his promise and gave them an opportunity to integrate into society and become the upper class of society.
As foreigners, they only have this chance. Even Mr. An Nan cannot show too much mercy to the losers. This time, he has used his own identity to guarantee it.
If it fails, not only will the trust be lost, but Mr. An Nan’s face will also be lost.
"Thank you Mr. An Nan for your trust. We will definitely perform our work responsibilities well."
He also wants to thank us.
The road to the stage is safe, and you have to work hard to keep a straight face and stay calm so as not to laugh out loud.
Well, I'm the boss, why should I endure it?
"Pfft, hahaha, well said, well said, work hard, let's make a fortune together."
The "bold" Mr. An Nan smiled and interrupted his speech.
But when he laughed, others naturally laughed too, although they didn't know why they were laughing. In short, laughter did create a lively atmosphere.
Even the speaker could only force out a somewhat embarrassed smile and continue his speech.
Lu Ping'an looked at the scene in front of him and his "gold coin growth bar" that was growing rapidly, and smiled with satisfaction.
He's not in a hurry. He didn't play, so why should he be in a hurry? It should be the insiders who are in a hurry.
Now is the time for you to experiment and verify your abilities. Such valuable "crops" are waiting to be cultivated and harvested. What does their joys and sorrows have to do with you.
He paid special attention to the big fish.
".Zhao Yan's second gold coin is a bit difficult."
Lu Pingan did not rush to incite others to kill Zhao Yan. He even suppressed their uneasy emotions and agitation.
"I'm making a lot of money every day, so what's the rush?"
This is the key.
The people from the Blood Feast, the people from the refugee camp, the local extraordinary beings, and even the hunters from Earth have all fallen deeper and deeper into trouble.
Unknowingly, Lu Ping'an had taken control of the city and the people in it.
This seems to be due to the premise of "not being able to use force", but being able to quickly promote his tentacles from his own connections to every area of the city is also because his god-level abilities have encountered the most suitable environment for growth.
In this "extraordinary world of order", Lu Pingan's "trading characteristics" have grown to the limit. He cherishes the time in front of him and the toys in front of him.
".If I want, I can let them fight to the death at any time."
Playing with the gold coins in his hand, Lu Pingan smiled thoughtfully.
Two gold coins seem to be only enough to "buy an object" and "do something that does not affect your own safety", but it is enough to completely plunge the enemy in front of you into a deadly fight.
If it weren't for Zhao Yan's arrival, Lu Ping'an would have been able to close the network.
Looking at Zhao Yan who was drinking not far away, Lu Pingan also hesitated.
He can now use all the power in his hands to have a head-on confrontation with Zhao Yan. The outcome is uncertain, but he will definitely not suffer much loss.
But if he fails, the opportunity will never come again, and Zhao Yan will definitely choose to leave.
". A little kindness can increase the progress bar, but after reaching a certain level, it won't move at all. This person is too wary."
Most of the attempts to persuade Zhao Yan failed.
Anyone who gets too close to him will arouse his hostility and alertness.
But he still came
"Mr. An Nan, did you like that gift before?"
"Haha, interesting, really interesting. That piece of armor contains strange power and is very valuable. But what I am more happy about is that this is a gift given to me by a strong man like you."
Being flattered and given gifts by the enemy BOSS, Lu Pingan himself felt quite strange.
However, what Lu Pingan wanted more was to let him open his heart. Although it sounded strange, this person was inexperienced and it was too difficult to generate a second gold coin.
Zhao Yan looked behind Lu Ping'an with some hesitation.
The huge "security puppet", emitting a strange light, was patrolling left and right.
It was one of the collections that Lu Ping An had acquired before, and it was also the "heirloom" of the local police station. Enough years had given it terrifying power, and now, driven by money, it was repaired by professionals.
Logically speaking, this kind of "military supplies" should be returned to the police station or even the army, but since it fell into the hands of Mr. An Nan, it was naturally ignored.
"No, at least a quasi-rules level 'Judge'."
What keeps Zhao Yan still humble and cautious is naturally not only friendship and money. God knows how many robberies they have committed before, and how many wealthy businessmen have suffered.
Mr. Annan has so many connections that he has retired police officers as his security guards, and all kinds of looming murder weapons are also part of the security.
".Pity."
It's not that Zhao Yan regrets that he can't do something to Mr. An Nan. If he still wants to hang out in this world, he can't become a mortal enemy with local dignitaries like Mr. An Nan.
What he regretted was that his "similar" people hid in An Nan's territory one by one, making it impossible for him to attack.
"Damn, my condition is getting worse and worse."
The previous blood food did not completely calm the restlessness in his body. If he wanted to become a complete rule level, he would need more "nutritional products".
And this damn city turns random crime into seeking death.
"With all due respect, Mr. Zhao Yan, your mental state seems a little unstable. Did you have an imbalance in your body and soul after you just completed the advancement?"
But the birdman opposite him actually saw his true and false self at a glance.
Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked closely, he saw that he was just an ordinary Yu Clan person.
Could it be that this is a high-level transcendent in this world? Or is he a hidden boss with a special identity?
But the other party smiled and asked an incomprehensible question.
"Perhaps, I can provide you with some small help. Do you know the 'Mother Goddess'? She is the mother of all spirits and the source of everything."
Zhao Yan understood this familiar smell instantly.
A cult? Colleagues!
(End of chapter)
