Chapter 32: Let’s kill him, and then he will come back to life

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"What??!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes almost popped out.

"You react as if I'm going to die in the next second." Mo Qiuran was speechless.

"No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that, it's just..." Lu Mingfei thought for a long time and came up with an adjective, "It's so sudden."

"It is indeed quite sudden. Strictly speaking, I only found out about this school a few days ago, and I just finished the interview yesterday." Mo Qiuran thought for a while and said.

"Which school can make you make up your mind so quickly, boss? And boss, are you sure you can get your visa, passport, etc. in time?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"They said they would help me handle it. They would get it done for me within three weeks, including air tickets." Mo Qiuran shrugged.

"I'll go, I'll tell you it's a high-end school!" Lu Mingfei was immediately in awe, "Is it Oxford or Harvard?"

"Kassel College." Mo Qiuran replied, "Oxford and Harvard will not help you apply for a passport or visa unless you donate a building to them? But your boss, I have no money, so I have to rely on my skills."

"Ka...Casel?" Lu Mingfei tried hard to search for relevant information in his mind, but seemed to find nothing.

"Ah, it is a college with a relatively special research direction. It can be said to be the most authoritative in the world in their research fields, so the admissions method and student treatment are very special." Mo Qiuran considered his sentence.

"That's great." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"Don't be envious, you will come to this school in the future, and I will continue to be your boss!" Mo Qiuran thought about the large number of projections that Lu Mingfei had provided for him, and patted him on the shoulder.

Obviously, Lu Mingfei is also a hybrid, and a very powerful hybrid at that!

Then it will definitely be logical to come to Kassel later!

"Boss, please don't comfort me." Lu Mingfei naturally had no expectations for this. "I guess it's just a double-fei book. It's all thanks to you, boss. I'm lucky enough to be able to get there." A 211?"

"If you say that, then I'll make a bet with you again." Mo Qiuran smiled.

"Eh? Another bet?" Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"Yeah, bet, if you accept it, it will be the fourth time." Mo Qiuran said.

"What are you betting on this time?" Lu Mingfei did not refuse directly this time.

Every time he made a bet, the content of the bet was something that Lu Mingfei thought was absolutely impossible. However, Mo Qiuran did it every time... The process was incredible, and even some of them, Lu Mingfei still didn't know how Mo Qiuran did it. Did it.

It feels as if Mo Qiuran is the god who controls destiny. Every bet is actually a choice and indication of fate. So once the bet is established, reality will really develop in that direction, no matter the result... ...how incredible it is.

Lu Mingfei once thought that it was absolutely impossible for her aunt to increase her pocket money, but she did and her attitude changed for the better.

Lu Mingfei once felt that his academic performance was always at the bottom, and he would definitely not be higher than the bottom ten in the class. It was a big problem to get a first class exam, but now his grades were in the middle, and he had already guaranteed a first class and even dared to hope for 211.

Lu Mingfei once thought that his love for Chen Wenwen would not change even if he married someone else and had children... But just yesterday he told Chen Wenwen that he didn't like her anymore, and even said in front of her that other girls were more fond of her. pretty.

If a person always meets a noble person in his life, then Lu Mingfei felt that Mo Qiuran should be his noble person, because after just three bets, his life had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Then today, Mo Qiuran suddenly told himself that he was leaving to stay abroad, and also said that he would bet for the fourth time.

Will Mo Qiuran win this time?

What changes will it bring to Lu Mingfei’s life?

Lu Mingfei didn't know, but he knew one thing. He was looking forward to it. After these three seemingly impossible things that changed his fate... there were some changes in him.

If it weren't for Mo Qiuran and these three bets, what would I be like in the future?

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of this question before falling asleep last night.

The issue was later dropped.

Because Lu Mingfei didn't dare to think about it.

Because of fear.

Afraid of going back to the past, back to the life like before, back to the old self.



"So, man, once you taste something better, it's hard to go back."

"Boss, your subordinates are very busy now, because they are controlling all our capital to do venture capital. If this wave is not handled well, we will lose money and have no choice but to go to the rooftop to drink the northwest wind, so Otherwise, please explain what you want to say clearly, or else don’t show up suddenly every three days and say some weird words that sound like a young man’s feelings about life, okay?”

The girl who spoke was half lying on the office chair, her good foundation was completely ruined by her lazy look, and her tone of voice made people feel as if she was the boss. From time to time she would pick up potato chips from her belly and stuff them into her mouth. It made her look not busy at all.

But if there is an expert who knows the stock market standing next to her and looking at the pile of colorful data and graphs on the computer screen in front of her, he will definitely kneel down in disbelief to learn from her... because of the amount of money involved. There are literally billions of dollars, and it’s not one item.

An ordinary person might not even be able to see the numbers above clearly, but the slovenly girl could still take out a piece of potato chips from the belly and carefully stuff it into her mouth, as if the thing was far away. More important than the billions on your computer.

"The plan was disrupted." The boss said, "An unexpected person came."

"Is it the one named Mo Qiuran you asked me to check last time?" The girl licked her fingers, narrowed her eyes slightly, and showed a happy smile on her face, "He is a handsome guy, and although he looks like a playboy, But I haven’t had a girlfriend until now! He is simply the best ideal type!”

"That's him," the boss nodded, "he influenced my plan."

"So do you want to kill him?" the girl asked, without any hesitation, as if she was not the one who praised the handsome boy's ideal type before.

"You seem to have a misunderstanding of our organization. Why do you always want to kill people?" The boss was stunned. "Do I often give such orders?"

"That's not true." The girl shook her head, "It's just that the other party did affect our plan. Although I don't know the plan, after all, I only make money."

"Our purpose is not to make money, making money is just part of the plan." The boss said, "If your role is just to make money, it would be a waste. We are going to set the world on fire, and you... are responsible for preparing enough fuel."

"...So I'm still making money for now." The girl suddenly realized after thinking about it.

"He has influenced Lu Mingfei," the boss said. "This is intolerable. Fortunately, he is going to Kassel soon... Although it has messed up my plan, it can still be saved."

"That child who was so bad before?" The girl thought for a while, "Is there anything special about him? Although I only recently discovered that he has such a domineering side, it seems that the little white rabbit will bite people when he is anxious. real!"

"He is very special." The boss turned his head, his blazing golden pupils almost overshadowing the brilliance of the sun behind him. "He is special. He should be the one to ignite the whole world."

"It sounds like some kind of world-destroying demon king." The girl said, "So should we kill him?"

"...Yes, we want to kill him," the boss didn't refute this time, saying something incomprehensible, "The moment we kill him, he will come back to life."