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Chapter 111 Murder
Chapter 111. Murder
This [Visitor Points] has not appeared before and should be the new system currency.

As for the timing, it coincided with the completion of Renrenzhai's refurbishment, and it was easy to remind people of the so-called [secondary host].

[Current host: Ren Ping]

[Optional secondary host: Ren Ren Zhai]

[Type: Private Museum]

[Remarks: Other sub-host types include private collection room, private auction house, private Boguxuan, etc.]

【Is it bound? 】

"Bind!"

Ren Ping confirmed the option without hesitation, and soon, the system popped up a series of prompts:

[Binding successful!Congratulations to the host, binding the secondary host for the first time]

[The secondary host is stored under the name of the host, and it is a natural place related to the collection of cultural relics]

[Relevant benefits obtained by secondary hosts can be converted into civilization points, such as private museum types can obtain tourist points, and the conversion is carried out at a ratio of 1000:1]

[Currently, at most one secondary host can be bound, if necessary, the system can be upgraded...]

Sure enough, the functions of this system are really rich.

After skimming through the series of reminders, Ren Ping gradually realized that civilization points are still the only currency in the system, but they can be exchanged for other points.

In the past, the system only provided one income method of appraising cultural relics, and the requirements for the quality of cultural relics were quite high.

It's different now. After binding Renrenzhai, every tourist who comes in will generate tourist points, which will then be converted into civilization points in proportion, which is equivalent to an additional way to obtain stable income.

In this way, the daily income will be greatly improved.

You must know that the exchange rewards provided by the system are quite a lot. In addition to the ancient martial arts that have been exchanged, there are also many future civilizations such as medicine and energy.

During these days, he had already accumulated 50 civilization points intermittently, which would be [-] million according to the market value, but because the exchange price in the system was too high, he never thought about it.

It's all right now, with daily and stable income, you don't have to be tied up in the future!
"I don't know what those emerging energy technologies and medical civilizations are. Maybe they are useful for me to revitalize Ren's wood industry, but the conversion ratio is too outrageous, 1000 to 1..."

While pondering over this tricky setting in his heart, Ren Ping lowered his head and pondered:
"Sister Yun, how many customers does Renrenzhai expect to have every day?"

"How do I know this? Ask yourself?"

Ye Shiyun raised her head and gave him a blank look, implying that you don't know the Huashen Cup best, so why ask me the other way around?
"Hey, I'm not talking about the theme exhibition for those two days, I'm talking about normal times, such as when my father was around?"

"That's not clear. I wasn't in charge of managing this place at that time, but I heard someone say before that I ran this Renrenzhai mostly for my own interests, and I didn't expect it to attract many tourists."

"So it's lukewarm? No tickets are charged?"

"Of course, why, do you want to accept it?"

"How come, how much money can you earn by collecting tickets?"

Ren Ping smiled, and at the same time calculated in his mind that Renrenzhai is no better than the Municipal Museum, and even after renovation, the site is not big enough.

After all the calculations, the last two days were exhausted and at most 2 people could be accommodated each day. In this way, it was only [-] or [-] civilization points, which was not as good as Xiao Fei's picture of a hundred years of life. How could this work?
Once the theme exhibition is over, Renrenzhai is equivalent to another empty shell. Even if you become famous, others won't come to see you and stare at you, right?

It seems that I still have to get some of my own collection.

Since these days, although Ren Ping has been very popular in the collection circle of Nanling, Everbright has done it several times, but it is only a short-term plan. In the final analysis, it is used as a bargaining chip to save Ren's wood industry.

Now calm down and think about it, the only thing I really keep in my hands is the Mingquan Xiaotianlong, and the rest are all made for other people's wedding dresses. This is really a bit ashamed of this private museum.

I don't know if the old man Ren Junnan has a spirit in the sky, will he jump his feet in anger?
"After the Tian family's birthday party, Mingquan Xiaotianlong has become very famous. With Lian Lao's sign, we can't miss this opportunity. It should attract many spring friends to visit,"

"However, this is still too thin. Renrenzhai is not a museum of ancient coins. By the way, there is also the Qianlong calligraphy!"

"Oh, no, no, it's about Jinshi He's family. It's not the time to take it out. It seems that we have to find a way to manage Renrenzhai well."

……

While Ren Ping was thinking about Ren Zhai, the manager, a pickup truck was driving slowly on the down ramp near the elevated road in the north of Nanling City.

It is about [-] kilometers away from the city center, and it is already considered a suburb. About a week ago, the Tian Family Birthday Banquet, which caused a sensation in Nanling's dignitaries, was held near here, causing rare traffic jams.

But that is a special situation after all. Usually, there is not much traffic here, and most of the few people follow the ramp to the Tianjia villa not far from here, either to visit or discuss business.

This is the case with the pickup truck in front of him. Entrusted by Ren Ping, Wu Zui is temporarily in charge of connecting with Taihetian's family to discuss the cooperation details of Baishoutu.

It's one thing to talk about cooperation, but it's another thing to see beautiful women.

Although he knew that with his own rank, he would never be able to match Tian Minru, a heavenly girl like Tian Minru, but it's all right after looking at it, right?Are you still not allowed to be seductive?Besides, there are legitimate reasons.

Good brother, Aquarius, I deliberately left this opportunity to my own people, I didn't help you before!

I wonder if Ren Ping will be so angry that he vomits blood after learning about this little plot in his good brother's mind. Anyway, at this time, Wu Zui is very proud, with the word "nymphomaniac" written all over his face.

In the past few days, by discussing cooperation, he ran to Tian's villa when he had nothing to do, and he has become a frequent visitor of Taihe Tian's family.

Even the unattractive pickup under the seat has become famous after the last birthday banquet, and has officially entered the ranks of luxury cars that can enter and leave the garage of a mansion at will.

"Tsk tsk, who would have thought that you have a shabby car that costs more than [-] yuan, and the person parked next door is either a Martha or a Pagani. It's not like you came to this world in vain, hahaha..."

While teasing his own car, Wu Zui took advantage of the trend and turned down the ramp.

Just as he was about to turn two more turns and see the Tian family villa, suddenly:

boom!
There was a muffled sound, as if a filled balloon inflated under force and was squeezed to burst.

Wu Zui only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, but before he could react, he felt a sharp pain on his right cheek, as if he had been cut by some sharp object, and when he touched it, his hand was covered with blood!

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel to stop on the side of the road.

This certainty made him even more stunned, only to see that the front windshield in front of him had been completely scrapped, and there was a small hole the size of a stone on the left side facing him, with this as the center, the entire surface of the glass was densely covered with broken lines.

Although due to the special barrier material, not all the fragments fell off, and most of them were still glued together, but such a fragmented scene, almost broken into powder, is still shocking.

The mountain wind blew past, bringing a bit of refreshment, but at this moment, Wu Zui was sweating profusely, wondering what kind of force it was that could shatter the solid front windshield like this?
The most important thing is that I didn't have a car accident just now, but something suddenly flew towards me and broke through the glass.

This is simply murder!

The sweat dripping from his lower jaw proved Wu Zui's heart palpitations, but he didn't wait long. Soon, the sound of dense footsteps came from nearby. It sounded like there were a lot of people, but they were not in a hurry, and they gradually surrounded him from all sides. .

Wu Zui looked around, and saw about six or seven people, with different clothes and ages, some were old, some were in their prime, some were in suits and leather shoes, and some were in ordinary clothes.

But one thing is the same. These people all came from near the ramp just now, and they have obviously been waiting here for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Realizing that the situation was unusual, Wu Zui looked around and managed to calm down. At the same time, he quickly wondered whether he had offended any underworld figures in recent years.

After much deliberation, is there a gangster in Nanling?Even if there is, he is not qualified enough?
Jiaqiao is healthy and healthy?
MD, if he is considered a gangster, I can be a special soldier!

At this time, the other party finally spoke, and it was a tall and thin old man:
"Is he that Ren Ping?"

This was said to the companion beside him, with a contemptuous tone and a casual face.

Wu Zui didn't understand that these people came to find Ren Ping.

As for why I found myself, it's not difficult to think about it. This pickup truck has passed under Ren Ping's name two days ago. I thought it would be used for his daily transportation, but I didn't expect to cause trouble for myself.

"I'm not Ren Ping, you're making a mistake."

While accompanying the smiling face, Wu Zui planned to get out of the driver's seat.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to unbuckle his seat belt, he was stopped by a withered palm.

This palm was huge, cold and hard, and the fingers were thin and long. It held Wu Zui's wrist like an iron hoop.

"do not move."

The tall and thin old man stood in front of the car window, looking down coldly.

"Okay, I won't move. Aren't you looking for Ren Ping? I know where he is."

But the other party ignored him at all, and turned to look at his companion:

"Is it this car?"

The latter nodded.

The tall and thin old man sneered: "You are very courageous to play tricks in front of me."

Wu Zui wanted to cry, but he said in his heart that before you did something, you found a photo of the target. He also said that I was playing tricks, grandpa, dead bottle, this time it was you.

"I'm really not Ren Ping, don't you believe me? I'll call him here right away."

When he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Ren Ping, suddenly, that withered hand lifted up and grabbed his throat.

Before he could react, Wu Zui already felt a sharp pain in his throat. The strong suffocation made his body stiff for a while, and he almost died of breath. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the opponent's control.

But in this way, his eyes also changed, and when the other party finally let go, he saw that his bruised face was covered with chills, and the funny expression of his hippie smile just now was swept away.

"What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I want to discuss something with you,"

The tall, thin old man looked at him as if he were a piece of shit, and tilted his head:

"What's it called? Oh, yes, Baishoutu, this thing is with you, right? Let me take a look."

Wu Zui's eyes were fixed. If he was lucky before, now he is really convinced that these people have bad intentions.

"This thing is mine, what are you doing here?"

"Ha, didn't you just say that you are not Ren Ping?"

"Does it matter? I don't like to reveal my name to strangers. You haven't answered my question yet."

Wu Zui's sudden change of attitude was somewhat unexpected. He and his companions looked at each other and smiled, as if they were amused by his ignorance and fearlessness.

"In this case, I don't like to reveal my purpose to others,"

The tall and thin old man still held Wu Zui's throat with one hand, but stretched out the other hand to the left side of the driver's seat and pulled it out forcefully, as if pulling out some powerful weapon:

"Stop talking nonsense, you just say whether you will give it or not?"

"What if I say no?"

"you sure."

"of course."

Before the words fell, the tall and thin old man's face flashed fiercely, and at the same time he waved his arm, inserting the sharp weapon in his hand.

(End of this chapter)