Universal system must die

Chapter 106, People Who Are Shameless Than the Dog System

He Ming cleared his throat and said to everyone.

"Everyone, you are all elites of the Super Special Bureau. The country provides the cultivation resources. It's not like me alone. Take care of my business if you have nothing to do."

Business?what business?
Finding that He Ming didn't blame him, Hong Yanting gradually felt relieved.

When He Ming took out the elixir, materials, weapons and other things, the group suddenly understood.

Is he a robot cat? Why are there so many things on his body?

"How do you sell this dagger?"

Hong Yanting picked up the Assassin's Dagger, feeling it was very convenient.

"30, but you rented your water battle suit, return it to me first."

"Water suit..."

Only then did Hong Yanting remember that he was able to pass through the underground river last night thanks to that water suit.

He was like a fish swimming in the water, and he instantly fell in love with this feeling because of his water nature.

"He Ming, how much is the water suit, can I buy it?"

"150 million is the same price, plus the 100 million none of you owe me, two hundred and fifty each, bring it!"

"Uh, 250 million..."

Hong Yanting felt that it was very expensive, but also felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help worrying about the money.

Huang Junjie was puzzled. When he understood the function of the water suit, he couldn't help being envious.

The group struggled for a long time, only three of them bought the water suits, and the others paid the rent.

As for the 100 million IOU, He Ming waved his hand and said that there is no need to pay it back, but there is a small condition.

"Escort for the super power contest, act as an escort!"

"Superpower contest?"

This is exactly what He Ming and Xiao Nuonuo were talking about, and they didn't intend to collect the arrears at first.

Speaking of ideas and rules, Huang Junjie was very interested.

Perhaps it is also possible to recruit the winners and enrich the strength of the Beijing Super Special Bureau.

This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone!

The details were finalized, the hurricane provided funds, venue and publicity, and the Super Special Bureau sent Hong Yanting to lead and put in people and efforts to jointly hold the competition.

He Ming left satisfied. Originally, his net worth was only a million and one hundred thousand. After entering and exiting the Super Special Bureau, he became a multi-millionaire in an instant.

Back to the Hurricane Public Relations Department, Xiao Nuonuo greeted him with blank stares.

"Okay, He Ming, treat me to dinner. Where did you go?"

"Nonuo, you should know that there are so many people here, if I look for you, I will hurt you."

He Ming said seriously.

"Humph, then why don't you pay before going."

Only then did He Ming understand her displeasure, he was so guilty, he coughed twice to cover it up.

"Write up a report on your proposal for the restaurant and give it to me tomorrow."

Xiao Nuonuo turned and left.

Report?

He Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw Zi Yan and Xiao Tong who were snickering, and he had an idea.

Walking over with a sullen face, the two cuties saw that they quickly sat upright, looking like they were working hard.

"You two follow me to the meeting room."

"Ah, why."

"Is there a problem?"

The two women asked at the same time.

He Ming said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back: "Didn't you listen to the task assigned by Manager Xiao? I'll arrange for the two of you to do it."

"But……"

Ziyan wanted to say something, but Xiaotong stopped her.

The two women followed He Ming to the meeting room.

"Do you know what happened in the gymnasium this morning?"

Xiaotong shook her head, Ziyan looked thoughtful, and quickly said: "I met in Moments, it seems that someone challenged the seven masters, it is said that they are colluding to play tricks, and gathered thousands of people who came to watch."

He Ming nodded, "Do you think I'm a showman?"

"Director, with all due respect, it's pretty similar."

"Cough cough."

He Ming waved his hand, "That's not important, what's important is that we will hold a competition for superpowers, and you are responsible for writing the copy."

"Super power contest?"

"Director, are you really inviting people with superpowers? Or is it just a show?"

He Ming sneered, and the two girls who watched were terrified.

"We hurricanes do things, how can we act."

"Yeah, I got it."

"Director, what are we going to do?"

He Ming was very satisfied with Xiaotong's attitude, one supervisor at a time, and his voice was very pleasant.

Immediately assign tasks to the two, tell them your ideas, and hand over the copywriting plan tomorrow morning.

The two girls are in the hurricane, but they have heard many rumors about the hurricane. It is said that there is a mysterious department inside, all of them have superpowers, and they don't know if they will participate in the competition.

After the champion of the superpower contest was born, when the media news and major networks became popular at that time, it was a good time for He Ming to stand up and reap the pretense value.

wow wow wow...

"Director He, someone outside who claims to be from the Super Special Bureau is looking for you, can you see me?"

The switchboard turned on the phone.

"Well, let them wait for me in the conference room."

"Okay, Director He."

After hanging up the phone, He Ming was a little surprised. He had just come back from the Super Special Bureau, and his butt was still hot, so why did he chase after him.

In the conference room, there are two people sitting.

Huang Junjie had a respectful attitude, and the young man next to him looked arrogant, with disdain for his surroundings revealed in his eyes.

"Old Huang, why are you here?"

He Ming walked into the conference room and waved friendly.

The young man glanced at He Ming and snorted, "You are He Ming."

"Well, who is Lao Huang, this brat?"

Hearing the young man's bad tone, He Ming naturally wouldn't spoil him.

"Bastard!"

The young man stood up like a raging lion, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

He Ming shook his head, and turned to ask Huang Junjie, "Old Huang, where did you get it from? How did you bite people?"

"This, this... He Ming, don't say that, this is Commissioner Yang of the National Reiki Management Department, the superior unit of our Super Special Bureau."

Huang Junjie's attitude was cautious, he neither wanted to offend He Ming, nor dared to ignore Yang Xifan.

"Ministry of National Spirits?"

"Hmph, I know I'm scared. I apologize for what you said just now. I can consider forgiving you."

"Uh, Lao Huang, why did you bring this kid here? If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

He Ming was impatient, this kid was even taller than him, he was very dissatisfied.

Huang Junjie panicked, waved his hands repeatedly to prevent He Ming from continuing, and hurriedly explained.

"Psionic pistol, your incident in the gymnasium caused a sensation. Commissioner Yang is in charge of this matter. I hope you can hand over the blueprint and method for developing the psionic pistol."

"what?"

He Ming thought he had heard wrong.

There is actually someone more shameless than the dog system, he has seen it today.

drop--

Racing task: The host must know what color underwear Yang Xifan is wearing today within half an hour. If he succeeds, he will be rewarded with a pair of high-quality underwear produced by the system. If he fails, he will be punished for wearing underwear outside for an hour.

"Fuck, dog system, I was wrong, you are much more shameless than this person."

"Who is Gou Xitong?"

Yang Xifan was very dissatisfied with He Ming's attitude, so he tidied up his appearance and said, "Our Ministry of National Spiritual Affairs will not treat you badly. I bought the blueprints and methods for 100 million. This is your pure profit. How about it!"

"100 million..."

He Ming was not angry but happy, it's not worth getting angry with a person with a brain problem.

Huang Junjie looked embarrassed. He had just bought a psychic pistol for 1000 million yuan, and Commissioner Yang offered 100 million yuan for the design drawings and production methods. He was really sincere.

"He Ming."

Yang Xifan looked at him with a gloomy face, "Let go of some things that you should let go of, it's not something you, a little Transcendent Realm, can have."

"Oh, yes. Are you here on behalf of the Ministry of Spirits, or on your own behalf?"

"He Ming, although your strength is fair, this circle is not within your reach. Obediently give me what I want, and I will promise to help you with one more thing."

"Well, first tell me the color of the underwear you are wearing today."

what?
Yang Xifan was dazed by He Ming's escaping thinking, and got up angrily after hearing it clearly.

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