Resurrection Empire

Chapter 139 Citizenship Road

When Ren Zhong was about to return to Zheng Tian's courtyard, Wang Zhaofu sent him a message.

"Forty perfect and excellent chips, I can give you [-] after tax, and the average value of each chip can reach [-]."

Ren Zhong immediately wrote back, "So high? Brother, I'm afraid you've cut out all the money you earned."

Ren Zhong clearly remembered that the selling price of such a special chip as the Dream Weaving Labyrinth bug was only [-].

Among the forty chips in this batch, there are not many whose quality can catch up with the dream weavers.

Even if Ren Zhong sells on Spark Resources through his professional team account, the average price can be at most around 1350.

Wang Zhaofu sells it in other places, even if he can find an account linked to the professional team, he only needs to accept 8% commission, but he still has to make a difference for the professional team.

But what Lao Wang has given a heavy burden is the after-tax price, which is too favorable.

Wang Zhaofu coughed twice, "Hey, bro, you don't have to worry about that. I'm a professional businessman, and I never do business at a loss. It's just that I earn more and earn less. It's not a one-off deal between the two of us. It's worth earning you a little."

"That's all right, thank you brother."

"The other [-] chips have been stored for too long, and the stability has been greatly reduced, so I can only count to [-], and I will give you a total of [-]."

Ren Zhong: "Okay."

Next is the main event.

The value of the micro-corps is much higher than that of professionals at the same level, because it allows a person with no combat effectiveness to become as capable as a professional at the same level after undergoing basic operation training that is as difficult as learning how to use a TV. Even stronger.

In Sima Wan's hands, the third-level micro-corps was created by a war artist. Under normal circumstances, it can fight a team of third-level professionals and remain invincible.

"This set of miniature corps is not ordinary. The materials are in place and the procedures are advanced. If it is a complete set and it is not damaged, it will be worth at least 300 million points, and you can buy 72 sets of three-level basic exoskeleton armor. Now The damage is serious, the spare parts are not in order, and the control center is also broken. It must be fully repaired before it can be used. I can only sell it to a professional war artist to repair it and then sell it. I am afraid that the price will be lowered. So brother, I can only I will give you [-]."

Wang Zhaofu said after deliberation.

Ren Zhong replied immediately, "It's ok, brother, you don't need to worry about it."

"That's fine, I'll transfer the money to you right now. Oh, by the way, shouldn't there be a pair of fourth-level dismantling gloves? Damaged? It's worth tens of thousands."

Ren Zhong: "I assigned it to Chen Hanyu."

Wang Zhaofu: "Well! Then I understand, it's the tall little beauty in Zheng Tian's team. I remember she was quite indifferent? Hey, brother, you have something. No wonder I invited you to fight side by side with me that day, didn't you interest."

Ren Zhong roared.

Go fight side by side with your uncle!

There are not many idioms that I can safely use now, can you save some for me?

Also, I obviously haven't done anything, so why can't I get past the lsp stalk?

It's like the whole world knows I'm an lsp.

Is it my problem, or the fault of the times?

"However, brother, please listen to my advice. I have known this little girl Zheng Tian for many years. It is not easy for her and Chen Hanyu to live together for so many years. Besides, they are different from ordinary female scavengers. Emotional experience. It is rare for people to take refuge in you now, so you have to treat them better in the future."

Ren Zhong replied weakly: "You don't need to worry about this."

"Yeah. Also, Captain Lin's armor... hehe. And the pair of guns..."

"That's easy to talk about. Let's get in touch again in a few days."

"Row!"

As Wang Zhaofu's funds arrived, Ren Zhong's personal assets climbed to seven figures again, reaching 105 million.

Looking at the account balance, Ren Zhong sighed quietly.

Ugh.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

He once owned more than 300 million rich people, and he is no longer the good young man who used to prostitute his grandson for a few hundred points and could secretly laugh for a long time.

This man, the more money, the less happiness.

The troubles of the rich are beyond the imagination of the poor.

Ren Zhong pushed open the door of the team, and the inside was bustling with excitement.

Everyone is preparing for a banquet.

Although the joy is short-lived, it is worth celebrating in the end.

While everyone was having dinner happily, Ren Zhong received a communication application from Spark Resources, and it was the hot but plain looking female staff member who had dealt with him many times.

The two parties are also acquaintances, so there is no need to be too polite.

The other party first congratulated Ren Zhong as usual, and then carefully explained many professional team related matters with Ren Zhong.

After the two finished chatting, the other party said something off topic.

She said that she bought a well-repaired small courtyard on the edge of the white wall, and also changed to a comfortable big bed, and asked Ren Zhong when he was free to go to her house for a cup of tea.

Ren Zhong declined with a smile.

At 09:30 at night, Ren Zhong bid farewell to everyone in the team and went straight to Ju Qingmeng's villa in the white wall.

Before leaving, he arranged a task for Zheng Tian. Tomorrow morning, he would go to Team Lin Wang's manor to do some inventory, and move all the relatively valuable things, including the third-generation Iron Curtain, from his small courtyard.

Zheng Tian didn't ask him stupidly why he didn't just move there.

The days of staying in Xinghuo Town are numbered, the place is destined to become ruins, and there is no point in moving.

……

In the living room of the villa, Ren Zhong and Ju Qingmeng sat side by side.

What emerged in front of the two of them was the data modeling diagram of Lin Wang's full suit of armor.

Ju Qingmeng said: "Lin Wang is really willing to spend his money. The material cost of this suit of armor is definitely more than 600 million, which allows him to use a basic power of [-] kilowatts to play infinitely close to the mech warrior with a carrying power of [-] kilowatts or more. The level of equipment. It's not easy for you to win."

Ren nodded, "Yes, there are many flukes."

"But after all, you still did the impossible in common sense, right?"

Ju Qingmeng blinked and looked at him.

Ren Zhong: "Yes."

Ju Qingmeng: "In the battle with you, the damage to the armor is not low. Only about 70% of the parts inside are intact and usable. It will take me a day or two to understand all the technical parameters. At that time, let's add up and see. See what can be moved into your armor."

"It's hard work, don't worry, there are still five days, take your time."

Ren Zhong stood up, walked to the bar in the living room, took out two disposable paper cups, threw a few grains of tea into them, and started to brew boiling water.

After a long time, Ju Qingmeng walked behind him, "Mayor Ma and the others will come over later?"

Ren nodded, "Yes, it will definitely come."

Ju Qingmeng: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Ren Zhong's hand trembled suddenly, and he asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Ju Qingmeng smiled, "A woman's intuition?"

Ren was shocked and touched his face: "So powerful!"

"Well, you just lost your mind. You see, the water is spilled. You never did this before. Even if you are still in the exhaustion period of doping effects, this is not normal."

Ren Zhong looked back at the wet table, a few tea leaves that had not yet been brewed had already flowed onto the bar table along the overflowing water.

He reacted.

In Ju Qingmeng's home, he was so relaxed that he was in a trance for a short time because of his preoccupation.

Some things have to be done.

But even if he had already made up his mind in his heart, it was too contrary to his nature, which always made him feel a little uncomfortable.

What he was going to do to the Ma family's father and daughter was much more serious than what he had done to Sun Miao and Zheng Tian.

That would leave a huge rift between him and the Ma family father and daughter that only the time vortex could crush.

In essence, Ren Zhong is not a politician who is really good at talking nonsense with his conscience blackened.

What's more, the ones who will be hit hard by him this time are the people he has already recognized in his mind.

This is completely different from the state of mind he had when he fooled Lin Wang and Yang Bingzhong.

Two minutes later, Ren Zhong and Ju Qingmeng sat back at the coffee table, looking at the curling white smoke from the two cups of freshly brewed tea on the table.

Ju Qingmeng: "You always wanted to kill Lin Wang, and you did it. We have all seen the changes in the town, why are you still unhappy? Because of the census?"

Ren nodded, "Yes, but not only."

"What else?"

Ren Zhong was silent for a moment, and asked Ju Qingmeng word by word: "No matter what I do, will you understand me?"

Seeing that he was so serious, Ju Qingmeng didn't answer casually, but just weighed in his heart for a long time, "I will."

"Thank you."

Ju Qingmeng: "Do you want to pursue Ma Xiaoling for profit? Form a deeper alliance with Ma Xiaoling through her? Improve your social status faster? You want... to deceive Ma Xiaoling's feelings?"

Ren Zhong smiled and shook his head, "No. But I think, in a sense, what I'm going to do is worse than this."

"what?"

"Let me give you an example. I made a promise to you, and I will help you rewrite your destiny. You also believe in my promise unconditionally. But if one day, before I fulfill my promise to you, I will ignore your promise." Dissuaded from doing a mortal thing, and I am dead. My promises become empty words, will you hate me?"

When Ren Zhong used Ju Qingmeng's personal incident as an example, she vaguely understood what she was going to do to the Ma family father and daughter.

He wants to live up to all the expectations of the Ma family's father and daughter.

This time, Ju Qingmeng thought for a long time.

In the end, she said slowly: "I pin all my hopes on you. If you really do that, I will indeed be disappointed. But I believe that no matter what you do, you must have your own difficulties. I will not hate you."

Ren Zhong was taken aback.

After a long time, he turned his face away, "Thank you. Thank you very much. That's why you didn't ask me about my next plan even though you knew that Spark Resources was about to move out."

"Yes." Ju Qingmeng reached out from the side and held Ren Zhong's hand tightly, "It was you who let me find my dead self, and gave me the courage to fight against death."

"In the past two months, I have seen everything you have done. I basically know everything about you. "

"I believe that you are definitely not a treacherous person. You are different from everyone in this world. I am willing to believe in you, but it doesn't mean that I must ask you to do it in my heart."

"I know that what we have to do is inherently difficult, and it is no worse than getting Starfire Town to pass the census. Although you have shown extraordinary talent and wisdom, I have never taken chances. I have always had Mentally prepared to face failure. Even if we fail, as long as we work hard, we have no regrets, right?"

Their gaze was interrupted by the doorbell.

Ju Qingmeng let go of Ren Zhong's hand, and walked upstairs quickly, "I won't participate in your secret talk tonight. I'm not afraid of hearing your secret, I just think, you definitely don't want me to see you tell your secrets." The appearance of a lie against one's will."

……

Three minutes later, Ren Zhong, Ma Xiaoling, and Ma Dafu sat down in the living room.

It was ten past five at night.

Ren Zhong went straight to the point and said: "Lin Wang, Bei Lihui, Sima Wan, Pan Fenglian, Song Qianlian, Xing Ming, these six people died directly or indirectly by my hands. I have cut off Yang Bingzhong's arm. "

Ma Dafu was shocked, "How is this possible!"

Ren Zhong looked at Ma Xiaoling beside him.

Teacher Ma jumped out and said triumphantly: "Hahaha! Dad, you don't know this, right? Ren Zhong is a real super genius, and he has already reached the fourth level! Are you surprised or surprised?"

Madafu opened his mouth wide and was unable to speak for a long time.

Ma Xiaoling continued to present treasures, "I've been training with him a lot these days, and I'm exhausted. I just watched his parameters go up like a rocket in the past ten days. It's scary."

Ma Dafu finally came back to his senses and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me such important information earlier!"

Ma Xiaoling spread her hands and shrugged, "You learned from your father. No one told you to keep everything from me."

Madafu gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

"Hey, Dad, calm down. I know, you are afraid that I won't be able to keep the secret with my mouth. But don't you think my tone is not strict? I have been hiding it from you for more than ten days."

Madafu: "You still have the face to say it!"

The father and daughter have been quarreling for a long time, but they have settled down. Although Ma Dafu is happy with the soaring strength of the heavy burden, he still has doubts about the future.