The bustling Yunhai City, as the city closest to the Sea of Demonic Gods, is a paradise for the strong and the rich. Above the night sky of the drunken city, the stars in the sky cannot be seen, which always makes people mistakenly think that every corner of this world is like this. .
Wang Fumin looked out the window, the alcohol in his blood gradually decomposing.
He suddenly remembered his good friend Li Xianfeng and wanted to make a phone call to chat and brag.
The higher one goes, the fewer the number of close friends; the number of hypocrisy and lies increases.
Sometimes I can't even tell the difference between true and false.
The result of this trip couldn't be better.
Civilized trade has achieved great success, and human civilization has gained a lot.
Lao Zhang may not be dead yet. Countless experts have analyzed the video many times and believe that it is indeed a human arm, except that the color is a little green...
All in all, Lao Zhang may not be dead yet, but the expectations of other civilizations have been lowered, which is not necessarily a good thing.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not available. SORRY..."
Wang Fumin frowned slightly, the phone number... was actually an empty number? How can it be?
Subconsciously I felt something was wrong, so I quickly called my secretary and asked, "How is Paul Kachakin doing lately? Why is his personal phone number gone?"
The secretary's office, which is manned 24 hours a day, quickly replied over the phone: "Are you referring to Paul Kachakin, the partner of Yuangguang Group?"
"Unfortunately, he died of illness in the first year you went to the Sea of Demon Gods. The reason was that he was exposed to too many supernatural phenomena, which caused genetic mutations. Our current medical methods cannot treat him. So he has passed away, call The number may have been canceled as well.”
The secretarial team retrieved a piece of news from the database and sent it to Lao Wang's mobile phone.
Li Xianfeng had very poor qualifications. He relied on his future life and didn't practice much. When he was young, he spent all his time studying the earth's unique technology. Over time, his genes mutated.
Then signs of premature aging appeared.
"Li Xianfeng died like this?"
Wang Fumin's heart was beating heavily, and his drunken head quickly regained consciousness, feeling a bit of pain.
He also knew that Li Xianfeng was seriously ill, but he didn't expect that he would die so quickly.
Of course, this guy had a "next life" and became a good man again decades later. Lao Wang did not spend too much time in pain, but instead focused on Li Xianfeng's huge legacy.
A legacy worth hundreds of billions!
Li Xianfeng's business is so big that there are always people who want to pick peaches. What's more, this guy doesn't even have an heir, he is just a walking meat bun.
Li Xianfeng once revealed in a chat that most of his inheritance will be donated to society to help ordinary people and balance the gap between the rich and the poor. This is his biggest wish.
"Even if you have a next life and you don't care about this inheritance, I should still figure out the specific whereabouts."
"This is what I should do."
Wang Fumin started making phone calls to verify the matter.
"Your friend...Paul Kachagin's inheritance? Let me check it for you."
"According to public information, he had a large debt during his lifetime. Most of the equity of Yuangguang Group was used to pay off the debt, and the remaining small part has been classified as state-owned. The information on the surface seems to be like this .”
The secretary said on the phone: "As for what's going on behind the scenes, I don't know. After all, this kind of thing is very deep."
Lao Wang's heart sank. Li Xianfeng had a huge debt?
How can it be?
However, he soon understood that everyone was dead, had no descendants, no relatives, and all kinds of weird debts naturally came out.
"Did he not make a will during his lifetime? I want to see his will."
"Which notary office did he cooperate with? It's such a private matter that we can't investigate clearly in a short time... However, the ownership structure of Yuanguang Group is a bit deep, because it involves the unique technology of the earth."
"Do you want to continue to pursue it? I think it may offend a lot of people." The secretary whispered on the phone.
There must be a shady secret behind this kind of thing. Who is willing to spend a lot of effort to pursue fairness and justice for a dead person?
Wang Fumin hesitated for a moment, but in this moment of hesitation, he discovered some subtle changes in himself.
He sighed deeply and began to ask more people to investigate this matter.
Without checking clearly,
He had trouble sleeping and eating.
I kept making phone calls for two hours, and my strong personal connections came into play. Many people agreed to pursue this matter.
Wang Fumin slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, as if he had discovered something, he clenched his fists so hard that his fingernails were embedded deeply into his palms.
The most powerful man on earth felt a little confused from the bottom of his heart.
As time went by, he discovered that his personality had changed greatly, and the surrounding environment was slowly contaminating his heart.
He is now an insider.
In the past, he had plenty of ways to find out the people who embezzled property.
The simplest truth is, whoever benefits will be killed.
If you kill someone with a knife, what can you do?
But now, he began to resort to internal methods.
He enjoys his strong personal connections. Wherever he goes, he is flattered, spotlighted, surrounded by singing and dancing birds, and applauded by the "pillars of humanity".
If he kills someone in public, he will lose these.
No one will discuss a murderer; no one will support a game-breaker.
Therefore, he is already an insider, and he no longer dares or is willing to do anything to break the situation.
This is the network from within the office.
The power of the net is so powerful, so what about breaking through the three levels of human limits, and what about the "pillars of humanity". Being bound by the net, you can only act in the net.
So this evolved into the so-called - "Every time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free when they are transported."
Human beings are always affected by the environment. How many people can jump out of the long river of history? How many people can change the laws of history?
The long river of history flows eastward with endless waves. There are a few people who can reverse the long river.
At least Comrade Wang Fumin, a fragile common man, has this ideal but does not have the ability.
Wang Fumin suddenly woke up from a dream, thinking back on the intoxication he had been in these past few days.
"How disgusting, Lao Wang!"
"Compared with Lao Qin, your spiritual will is nothing compared to that of Lao Qin!"
"What are you afraid of losing? You don't even dare to take back your friend's inheritance!"
"You are already a coward."
Wang Fumin took off his suit, revealing his strong muscles.
He got out of the window and jumped from the tall building.
Like a nimble ape, he jumped into Yunhai City in twos and twos.
The bustling city that never sleeps, the lights never stop.
Yunhai City is actually more lively at night than during the day. The colorful neon lights make people intoxicated. The girls in the darkness cast flirtatious glances and smiled sweetly: "Brother, do you want to play together?"
Little did they know that Lao Wang could see the pores and mites on their faces.
Drunk pedestrians were walking by, maybe because they had completed a big business, and suddenly they laughed "haha" and wiggled their butts proudly.
Occasionally, you can hear people quarreling in the distance, because of various business matters or various conflicts and disputes. There are so many people with super powers that there are especially many people fighting.
Wang Fumin walked blankly on the street. Perhaps he had not blended in with the crowd for a long, long time.
"Mr. Wang? You are Mr. Wang, why are you running so late at night? You are too self-disciplined. Let's take a photo..."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I... just saw the real person, and I felt a little excited! I didn't expect to meet you here!"
Wang Fumin saw a delivery boy, probably in his twenties, with clear eyes and a hint of worship.
The young man is very familiar with himself and claims to deliver food here.
So Lao Wang started chatting with him.
"Why should I come here? Because you can make money here. If you work hard every month, you can earn 20,000 yuan. But the rent is too expensive. A single room costs 5,000 to 6,000 yuan. Haha, it is really expensive. Sometimes I think Live in the bridge hole."
"I want to make more money and educate my son well. He is very talented in breathing skills. I want to make more money to train him and contribute to society. Haha, please take a photo with me. My son is your admirer. He just went to kindergarten and said he wanted to learn from General Wang!"
Lao Wang also talked about the situation of "Yunhai City".
"You mean, those criminals... Hey, don't worry about them. Some people just want to work in a business that makes money quickly! There are also people who are born bad, but there are also people who are born unlucky... Unlucky There are actually quite a lot of people.”
"But there are always people who want to make progress. You worry about those who want to make progress. Those who are born unlucky will be... Haha, I am also talking nonsense. After all, I usually just turn a blind eye when I see these bad guys."
The world always has its differences, and the differences in this city are particularly large.
It's so big that you can't see the stars above your head, and mistakenly think that this is the reality of the world.
Lao Wang always feels that for a fool like himself, he should be delivering food instead of being a leader.
Saying goodbye to the young man delivering food, he jumped into the sea.
He ran at high speed in the sea, and in just three hours, he arrived at the easternmost side of Pangea Continent from Yunhai City.
The great "New World Line" spanned here and almost surrounded the coastline.
Wang Fumin checked his identity at the customs office. The soldiers were shocked that the general ran back by himself in the middle of the night.
"Sir, is there anything we need to do?"
This is his own direct line unit, which has withstood the test of war.
Wang Fumin sighed. After all, the only certainty in this world is "change", but he still decided to believe in some people in order to achieve success.
(End of chapter)
