Mystery Makes Me Strong

Next to the misty spring pool, Wen Rensheng sat on the bluestone covered with blankets, looked around, and improved the training progress of "Eagle Eye" by the way.

Soon he noticed something unusual.

"There are a lot of people here." He pointed to the stream rushing along the mountain.

Mr. Zhao swept over, and suddenly frowned and said, "Strange, why do these newcomers seem to be all over-age?"

Hu Qingyang, who was resting behind Wen Rensheng, said enviously: "Mr. Zhao has such good eyes, I can't see clearly at all. Those people must be several miles away, and their ages can be clearly seen here."

"Haha," Mr. Zhao smiled kindly at him, "It's okay, if I have bad eyesight, how can I take the big guys?"

Liu Jian also looked in the direction of the rushing stream, and he saw a string of black spots. He didn't speak, but frowned.

He is not a person who likes to flatter and please others.

There are so many people here, is it possible to kill them all at once?

Impossible, this is the land of China, and the Inspectorate doesn't know the news now, but he will definitely know it in a few days.

But what to do to deal with so many people and get this opportunity smoothly...

Wen Rensheng let out a little breath: "Since they are over-age, it is a bit troublesome. They are not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet. Mr. Zhao, what you did before is useless to them."

"Haha, it's okay, it's just covered by water and earth. Everyone else is waiting here, Ah Sheng, you go there with me." Mr. Zhao smiled slightly, without any embarrassment.

Wen Rensheng didn't object, so the two walked down the stream to meet them.

Soon, they met those people at the corner of a stream.

Those people saw the two coming from a distance, and they had already slowed down. There was no fear on their faces, but they looked at the two with complicated eyes.

Wen Rensheng swept over these people, there were about twenty people.

What Lao Zhao said was right, judging from their appearance, they were all in their thirties and forties, and most of them were men.

Relying on the mysterious seed, he found that the leader with the highest degree of mystery did not exceed 5 points.

So the identities of these people are ready to be revealed - over 35 years old, and the former aliens who have been deprived of alien species are also the overagers in Lao Zhao's mouth.

"Oh, it turned out to be two mysterious experts. What are you trying to do when you stop us?" A leading man among the group asked first.

He has a square face with sharp edges and corners, and there is an unruly look in his eyes.

"My lord Zhao Wei, this is my brother Wen Rensheng. I don't know what you are doing here in the mountains?" Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

"Huh, my name is Lu Miao. As for Guigan, what are you doing here, we are here to do what you are doing here." The leading man said stiffly.

Mr. Zhao didn't take his attitude as disobedience, but still smiled and said: "Since this is the case, Ming people don't speak secretly, it seems that everyone is here for the new alien species."

"That's right, why, you two great experts, do you want to take advantage of your status and monopolize the new alien species?" Lu Miao stared at the two with sharp eyes.

There were more than 20 people behind him. When they heard this, all of them looked unkind.

"Where is this saying? Alien races were born in China, and every Chinese person is entitled to discover and own them. Mr. Zhao has always paid attention to harmony and wealth, and he will never do such an outrageous thing." Mr. Zhao waved his hands again and again.

Hearing this, the people behind Lu Miao seemed to be slightly relieved.

For a moment, the atmosphere of tension and confrontation between the two sides suddenly became more harmonious.

"So, you two are just here for a trip?" Lu Miao said, staring at Mr. Zhao's face.

"It's not all wrong to talk about tourism. But I still want to know, there are so many of you, and there is only one new alien species, how do you distribute it?" Mr. Zhao continued to ask with a smile.

"You don't need to worry about it!" Lu Miao finally lost her patience, "Get out of the way, we are in a hurry."

Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, the other party was in a hurry.

This is because Lao Zhao hit the nail on the head. In the final analysis, this is a zero-sum game.

Every overage person's desire for a different species is unimaginable. Because once got it, after losing it, it will be doubly painful.

"Haha, don't worry, Chief Lu, all sages, please waste some time and listen to what Zhao has to say." Mr. Zhao cupped his hands at everyone.

"Why should we listen to you? Don't you just want to talk empty teeth and snatch away our alien species! Just because you are a mystery expert? Hmph, do experts have privileges and can bully others?" Lu Miao said harshly.

Twenty or so people, upon hearing this, became slightly agitated, and the atmosphere became tense again.

Mr. Zhao was still not angry, and still smiled and said: "Empty mouth and white teeth? No way. I am not talented, but I am still well-known in the heterogeneous world. I run a company. In the current Internet age, if you search for my amiable face, you will be able to find it." I know. Please believe that Lao Zhao’s face is not cheaper than that of alien species, I just want everyone to have equal opportunities and improve our heritage in the alien world.”

"It's so long-winded, let's go!" Lu Miao heard this and wanted to leave.

However, behind him, many people took out their mobile phones, took pictures of the fat man in front of them, and searched for pictures.

He could only stop still, and said sternly, "What on earth are you trying to say? To tell you the truth, don't even try to play the trick of the fox dividing the pie, we are not children."

"Where is this? I think that since you all came here together, you must have made an agreement. But as the saying goes, money touches people's hearts, deep in the mountains and old forests, how to ensure that everyone abides by the agreement? Why don't you tell your agreement first, Let Zhao listen." President Zhao said seriously.

Lu Miao still wanted to talk, but someone suddenly said, "Boss Zhao, it's actually very simple. Everyone takes turns to activate the alien species, and whoever can activate it counts. If no one activates it, then Boss Lu will sell the alien species for money and give it to everyone. Even split."

"Simple, effective, fair and reasonable. But can you guarantee that if you activate the alien species yourself, you can really take it away smoothly?" Mr. Zhao asked back.

Everyone looked at each other and asked themselves, who would be willing to let others take it away?

"The activator also needs to pay. With the lifetime use right, he will become an expert sooner or later, so the money is still affordable." Lu Miao finally said.

"So that's the case. In this case, I just said that there is a company that is in urgent need of manpower. If someone can activate it, I am willing to give an employment contract on the spot. After all, with the right to use for life, he will become an expert sooner or later. This person will compensate everyone in the future. ,"

Mr. Zhao smiled and said slowly,

"If no one can activate it, I am also willing to directly purchase this alien species. Of course, the final purchase price will get rid of the share that those of us deserve. The so-called 'seekers have a share, everyone shares'."

When Lu Miao heard this, her eyes turned cold.

However, the people behind him had already started to think about it, and soon they figured it out.

"This is a good way."

"That's right, it's fair." Someone nodded.

"It seems that Boss Zhao is a decent person."

"That's right, there are four experts in such a big company, and there are talented aliens joining in, so they won't deceive us for a alien who only has the right to use it."

As Lu Miao said, everyone is not a child, as long as you think about it carefully, you can understand.

Boss Zhao in front of him didn't rely on his status to oppress them, but used the impeccable reason of "the person who sees has a share" to discuss with everyone.

But if they really want to tear their faces apart, many people ask themselves, they can't afford to offend the two mysterious experts.

After all, the conditions given by the other party are almost the same as the original ones, and even more secure, so there is no need to fight barefoot.

Lu Miao didn't speak after hearing what everyone said, but just sneered there.

Those overage people who were with him looked at him one after another.

Some people shook their heads slightly, and some whispered.

"Boss Lu, you seem very dissatisfied?"

"Nonsense, he gathered us and made an agreement, but it took a long time, and even made the contract individually. In this situation, Boss Zhao directly took the initiative, how could he be happy?"

"Hmph, so what if he's not happy? Who would really believe him? If it doesn't do any good, he will stand up?" Someone said disdainfully.

"Yeah, compared to Boss Lu, we'd rather trust Boss Zhao. After all, he has a big family and a great career, so it's impossible to just run away." Someone said seriously.

This is the status of experts, the prestige of experts, and the power of experts!

Everyone feels sorry for each other.

Just as Mr. Zhao was about to make persistent efforts to take down this group of people, a voice suddenly came from the woods on the other side of the stream:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, brother Wenren, you followed such a cowardly boss?"

"In the face of these garbage that will never be on the stage, it is really boring to compromise..."

Wen Rensheng raised his eyebrows and looked towards the woods. This voice was very familiar, it was Yan Ze from the Duzun Society.

"Who is it, come out!" Lu Miao looked at the woods and shouted sharply.

"Nothing big or small, get out!"

The voice came again, but this time, accompanied by the voice, there was a black mist from the sky, which immediately knocked Lu Miao to the ground.

Then, a middle-aged man in his thirties with a withered complexion came out of the woods slowly, waving a folding fan.

And behind him, there are two people following.

One of them was ordinary-looking, in his forties, and he was Fan Xing, whom Wen Rensheng had met not long ago.