Interstellar Adventure: Play as the Great Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 50 New Mission, Beacon Group

When Han Jing returned home, he found that the mobile phone text message reminded the account that it was a bonus from the program group.

Then another staff member called and asked how to deal with the points.

Han Jing exchanged cash without saying a word. As for the leaderboard, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, that thing is very attractive, and it might bring unnecessary trouble to myself.

While taking a shower, the system prompts that the task is completed and the reward is about to be obtained.

This made Han Jing full of anticipation, and he wanted to see what the reward for his desperate efforts would be.

However, what left him speechless was that it was actually just a gold coin engraved with a mysterious pattern.

"A gold coin?"

Han Jing was startled, what is the system trying to play?
A gold coin is the result of a desperate expedition on the planet Casa Doron?
Even though this gold coin seems to be engraved with traces of time, it is barely an antique, but it will cost you [-] yuan.

Just this little thing actually almost cost him his life.

Han Jing felt that if the gold coin had no other purpose, the expedition must have lost a lot.

"Ugh!"

Han Jing sighed softly: "It's just nonsense."

He had already decided in his heart that he would never go on any adventure trip again. The effort was not proportional to the reward.

However, at this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Han Jing's mind.

"The new mission has started, please host an expedition within ten days and complete the expedition."

"If it can be successfully completed, you will be rewarded generously. Otherwise, the host will be deprived of life."

"You bitch!"

Han Jing prides himself on having good self-cultivation, but at this moment he still can't help but curse: "He just came out and wants to go in again, is it still over?"

Having said that, he silently lit a cigarette, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Do you want to agree?"

This is what troubled Han Jing, because he was not sure if what the system said was true.

But after much deliberation, he still had no intention of taking a gamble.

After all, this dog system is really playing, wouldn't he lose a lot?
And this dog system is quite humane and can play a powerful role in advance.

"What role am I going to play this time?" Han Jing asked in a deep voice.

If it's a powerful character, he can take a trip, it's like an instant trip.

But if he is a war scum, he doesn't mind dying with this dog system.

"As long as the host signs up for an adventure trip, the role-playing function will be awakened." The system's simple and clear reply made Han Jing have no interest in continuing to ask.

"What a dog!"

Han Jing couldn't help cursing again, because he had a possibility in his heart, that this thing won't last forever, right?

If this is the case, isn't he exploring every day?
Thinking of this, Han Jing wanted to cry but had no tears, and really wanted to take this dog system out to perform a set of "Three Swords Technique".

At this time, Han Jing realized another problem, that is, the variety show "Interstellar Adventure Journey" has ended, how can he participate in the new adventure?

You know, the new season of the variety show "Interstellar Adventure Journey" will not start until next year, and the time can't keep up!

"This is a special proposition!"

Han Jing raised his eyebrows: "This dog wants to kill me!"

However, at this moment, Han Jing's eyes suddenly focused, he immediately put on his clothes, and took three knives in his hand, and jumped out of the window immediately.

When he arrived downstairs, in the room he was in, a shocking explosion suddenly occurred, and the raging fire was burning.

The fire was intense and quickly engulfed the rest of the unit.

Han Jing wanted to go forward to fight the fire, but was blocked by a man in black wearing a fire mask.

"Mr. Han Jing, our boss, Mr. Faris, wants to talk to you." The man in black said calmly, without any emotion in his tone.

"Damn, you're going to blow up my house because of this?"

Han Jing was furious, and immediately drew his knife without saying a word.

"One Sword Style, Iai, Death, Lion Song Song!"

His speed was very fast, but in the end he still missed.

"Ok?"

The other party has disappeared, but a bomb appeared where he was just now.

Seeing this situation, Han Jing immediately stepped back, only to see an explosion there instantly.

"Mr. Han Jing, maybe I am not your opponent, but if this continues, this community will cease to exist."

"Please don't question my ability. I have no skills, but what I am best at is blasting."

At some point, the masked man appeared behind Han Jing.

"Are you threatening me?"

Han Jing turned his head blankly: "Someone did this before, but he died."

"I didn't mean that, please don't get me wrong."

The masked man was obviously a little jealous of Han Jing's strength, and he was polite when he spoke: "Mr. Faris just wanted to talk to you, nothing else. As for why I bombed your house, he ordered it. If you have any questions, you can go to him."

"What is he doing for me?"

Han Jing said lightly: "Could it be because I'm too strong and want to hire me as a bodyguard? If that's the case, I'm sorry, I don't have that habit."

"I don't know the specifics. I'm just in charge of inviting you."

The masked man continued: "I hope Mr. Han Jing can give me face and don't make it difficult for me."

"Humph!"

Han Jing snorted coldly: "Then you have to tell me the identity of that Mr. Faris, right? I don't dare to meet someone who doesn't even know his identity, especially at night, I'm worried that rumors will spread tomorrow. An innocent boy like me is most worried about his reputation."

The masked man was silent for a while, and Han Jing's answer was unexpected.

The man in front of him is a great swordsman of the three-sword style who killed all directions on the planet Casa Doron, how can he speak so rudely.

But in order to complete the task assigned by Mr. Faris, the masked man still succumbed to Han Jing's "pretentious power": "I believe that Mr. Han Jing should have heard of Fenghuo Group, right?"

"Beacon Group?"

Han Jing frowned: "It sounds familiar."

"The FiberHome Group is currently one of the three largest arms dealers in the world."

The masked man continued to explain: "Mr. Faris is the largest shareholder of FiberHome Group, one of the top ten invisible chaebols in the world, and his wealth cannot be estimated."

After mentioning "arms dealer", Han Jingcai looked suddenly enlightened.

Although Fenghuo Group always kept a low profile, Han Jing still heard some gossip.

It is said that the wealth controlled by FiberHome Group, even the top ten richest people in the world's rich list combined, is less than half of the group's wealth.

(End of this chapter)