Zombie Evolution System

"I request that after you master Daoxiang, I will send a few people to your side. Two people will protect your safety, just like the pictures you have seen. Two people are responsible for helping you take care of Daoxiang, and you , what should I do, I won't cut off your economy, but don't even try to play tricks on me."

"Okay!" Jiro laughed: "But let me tell you in advance, I have [-] million R yuan of pocket money every month now, and you will have to give me that much every month then."

Wen Du summed it up in his heart, and it would be about 1200 million in Huaxia currency. He believed that with so many business methods in the whole Daoxiang, it would be impossible to earn only 1200 million a month.

"No problem, if you don't have enough money, you can overdraft."

"Okay, what should we do next?" Jiro became bright.

It's great that a person who is about to die suddenly declares that he will not die, and that he can continue to live such a corrupt life.

Jiro himself has no ambitions, his greatest wish in this life is to kill Muramasa Muranishi with his own hands, and now, he can kill these two people and live the life he wants by the way.

"Brother Du, the fun has begun again!" Shunzi yelled, and immediately stared at the computer intently.

Wen Du went over to take a look, and it turned out that the second step of the plan had already been implemented.

His second plan is to let Tang Liu contact Wang Luo, and continue to attract some people who want to get benefits.

But in the picture, there are really very few people this time, even less than 100 people.

"Good job! That's great, they were all killed with one blow! These people are amazing!" Jiro yelled while sitting in front of the computer.

After waiting for a few minutes, Tang Liu changed the location again. Just when they were about to act, Wendu called.

"Come straight to me, plans changed."

Of course, Tang Liu and the others would rush here without any doubts.

"Jiro, are you afraid of pain?" Wendu Zhang Zhilian asked.

Jiro shook his head disdainfully: "I'm not afraid of death, what else should I be afraid of."

"That's good." A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Wen Du's face: "Since that's the case, I'll let you cooperate later."

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"Wang Luo, hack my phone and send the next screen to the phones of every member of Daoxiang."

"Sunzi, help me record a video."

After everything was ready, Wen Du kicked Jiro to the ground.

"what--"

Jiro screamed.

Wen Du paused for a moment. Fortunately, that kick just now transmitted a little energy to Jiro, otherwise, his own kick would have kicked him to death.

Jiro's body has been hollowed out by Shenxianyan, and its vitality is almost exhausted. If Wendu hadn't transmitted a little energy to him just now, he really wouldn't be able to survive.

In Daoxiang's headquarters, the village was yelling at some people, and suddenly his mobile phone rang, not only that, but everyone around him's mobile phone rang.

Confused, Muramasa took out his phone and looked at it, but just one glance made his heart almost jump out of fright.

"Dad, save me quickly, ah——save me!"

"Don't you want me? I'm your only son now, ah—"

On the screen of the mobile phone, Wen Du seemed to have turned into a demon. He took off Jiro's arm at once, put it on him again, and then took it off again.