Chapter 677 Add some drama
"So that's it. The boss of the black robe seems to have the results, but it is only one percent of the time. These people are in order to have obvious results and good-looking face. They are afraid that we will not be patient and can make more investment funds, so they will fake it. The bad nature of human beings is really the same as before." Claudia explained to the black robe.
"Hmph, do they think we are those short-lived guys? Not to mention just a few months or hundreds of years, we can afford to wait..." Black Robe said coldly.
"Yes, yes, we know we are wrong. We will not exaggerate the experimental results next time. Please forgive us this time." Director Madson nodded quickly.
"Hmph, let's spare you this time." Heibo said angrily.
Although it was said to be mercy, everyone knew in their hearts that if the Eastern Lighthouse had not shone here, there would be no such thing as "forgiveness". These two men would have gone to hell long ago.
"Isn't that good? It's okay to resort to killing every moment, which will only make bad things. Only with love in your heart can you learn to be tolerant and discover the truth." Xia Ke Jia said righteously.
"Hmph, nonsense." He heard that his brain was sore, but he could only endure it because he couldn't beat it...
After Xiake Jia finished speaking, he left.
Everyone in the room looked at each other's backs away, and there was a mixture of emotions.
There was another hint of gratitude in the black robe's hatred. If the other party had not stopped him, he would have really delayed his master's plan.
You should know that this is the so-called genius. If you kill him, it may not affect the final evolution of history, but it will definitely delay the historical process.
The host of this laboratory, Madson, is a theoretical genius who makes a breakthrough in management theory, and is a theoretical genius whom he is a experimental genius.
However, the two of them obviously failed to manage their subordinates, which is also the responsibility they must pay. After all, they took the big part in the investment funds.
"You remember, don't make fraud for me again. My master and I have patience. This is the last time I emphasized that next time, even the Knight Ar will not have time to save you!" Black Rou said fiercely.
"Yes, yes, we must strengthen management and will never let such exaggerated experimental results happen again, and will never." The semi-bald white man nodded like a pounding garlic.
Just now, for the first time, he truly realized that in the face of absolute power and death, all the glory, status, money, fame, taste and demeanor... were not worth mentioning.
"Just know, we will transfer the funds for the next stage. You can do it yourself." After saying that, the three of them disappeared from the room in a roll of black robe.
Then a roar came from the room.
"Investigate, be sure to check. I want him to go to court and sit in an electric chair!"
"Just just fine some money, and they have to let them work... let them spare them once, Director."
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At the same time, system space.
Fang Ning lay on the big bed in the lounge and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
"Hey, no wonder I was despised by the devil when I squatted last time. I didn't expect that he had such great ambitions and goals... In comparison, our pattern is indeed a bit small. No wonder the sun rays had repeatedly had abnormal situations a while ago. Now I understand."
"What are you muttering? You go to bed in broad daylight. Have you eaten for me all the ambitions you have set before?" the old man said dissatisfied.
"I'm not sleeping, I'm thinking..." Fang Ning retorted weakly.
"Yes, you always fall asleep while thinking... Don't try to fool me anymore, you will do this." The old man said disdainfully.
"Damn it, don't you know that geniuses can often get inspiration in their sleep? I am just following the methods of the ancestors." Fang Ning Zhenzhen said.
"I don't understand. Do you know what the devil is doing?" The old man quickly changed the subject.
"Hmph, you are an ignorant system. Haven't you seen the way they experimented just now? They used unknown blue materials to cover the light bulbs... Needless to say, some time ago, I must have used some method to cover the sun, converting the sun's light into demonic energy, which caused the light to dim. But the principle is really incredible. How can the energy of this scientific world be transformed into the vitality in the extraordinary world..." Fang Ning said contemptuously.
"Hmph, the wisdom of mortals. He is the wise among the demon saints. The wisdom of the demon clan is the most important. How can you understand it if you are a mere mortal?" the old man said contemptuously.
"Damn it, there is indeed an irreparable gap. I have to think of a way to get their set of information back." Fang Ning said unwillingly.
"Whatever you want, you can ask Robert for help."
The old man was able to give effective suggestions so quickly, which surprised Fang Ning: "Yes, you can know who to ask for help immediately..."
"Hahahaha, if the system secrets were not leaked, I would have thrown you aside. Anyway, everyone else could do better what you would do..." The old man said proudly.
"Damn it, I knew you had the intention of rebellion, and you were all exposed. However, you finally forgot one thing. On this stage, I am the protagonist, and you are just a supporting role." Fang Ning said gritting his teeth.
"Hmph, I have more dramas than you, I am the protagonist." The old man refused to let him go.
"You are just a younger brother... but it seems I have to add some show to myself." Fang Ning said thoughtfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ning got up from the bed.
"Give me your body." He said with confidence.
"What do you want to do with your body?"
"You have to start doing the business of the Magic Bank now. You have to know that people always have preconceptions. The older the bank is, the more credible it is. Look, how prescient I am, let you maintain the good reputation of Xiakejia..."
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"If you want a body, you need a body. Why do you have so much nonsense?" the old man murmured.
"Uh... wait for me." Fang Ning, who claimed to have been interrupted, said angrily.
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Villa living room.
Butler Zheng sat opposite Xiakejia.
"Old Zheng, I think that the number of people practicing the "Nine Transformations Golden Elixir" is increasing day by day. It is time to open up a magic power storage point so that they can't temporarily store magic power that they can't accommodate, and trade with others to supplement their family income." Fang Ning said seriously.
Zheng Dao is a little big-headed. He is already busy with a lot of things now. He is really unable to take on another big job.
So he looked embarrassed and had no contact for a while.
"What, what are the difficulties you have?" Fang Ning said with concern.
"Well, it's so good for the Venerable to learn that this magic power storage point can be imagined. The future business is no less than the World Bank. It's not a refusal, but just worried that the clone will be unable to do anything and delay the Venerable's great cause." He said seriously.
"Well, what you said is right." Fang Ning failed to push the blame. He is not the kind of boss who doesn't ask about the process and only needs the result.
There is only one fate for such a boss, that is, he can't die again.
A boss who is too lazy to ask about the process seems awesome, but in fact he will be easily deceived by his subordinates. In the end, he has a lot of loopholes. When something big happens, the boss is sentenced to prison...
"In the opinion of subordinates, we should find a reliable person who is proficient in the modern banking industry to handle this matter." Zheng Dao gave a suggestion.
"Uh, I understand, then you can go and do it first."
"Okay, I'll leave." Zheng Dao left the living room and was busy with his big business.
Fang Ning looked at the other party's departure back and frowned and said, "Old Zheng is indeed a little busy. He coordinates internally and externally, communicates with many forces, and is also responsible for selling the uncle's special supplies... This matter of the magic bank cannot be handed over to him, after all, he does not have the master's multi-threading."
"Who do you want to give to? There are only a few entourages, but there are quite a few friendly troops, with more than 300 people, and hundreds of positive energy troughs, half of which are supported by the number of friendly troops." The old man was embarrassed.
"Hmph, there are so many friendly troops, so why don't you find a suitable one for me now?" Fang Ning said contemptuously.
"Well, friendly forces are not as reliable as followers after all. When they are really at the critical moment of life and death, they will still become neutral... After all, they are not loyal to death. The magic bank is too important, probably it cannot be handed over to friendly forces..." The old man said embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!