Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Lin Feng took care of his two wives, turned on his phone, and sent a message to Tuoba Qing:

"Give me your address. The information you gave is very useful. I'll give you a box of ham sausage."

Tuo Baqing, who had been guarding the gate all night, suddenly smiled when he saw the news!

Sure enough, the rich man is still as good at eating as he is!

Linmen is full of wine and meat! There are dead bones on the road!

This deal! value!

"Mr. Lin, Unit 601, Building [-], Unit [-], I will open the window and wait for you!"

Lin Feng nodded and took out a box of ham sausage from the kitchen.

Put it on the drone and send it directly.

Tuo Baqing was standing at the window waiting for the ham sausage. He hadn't eaten for three days. He had to chop up his leather shoes and leather straps with a kitchen knife to make soup!

Seeing the box of ham sausage, Tuo Baqing instantly beamed with joy.

There are 50 ham sausages in a box, which is enough for half a month.

It’s true that God is immortal and I am Tuobaqing!

Computers cannot be used as food!

But ham sausage is okay!

Seeing a box of ham sausage, Tuoba Qing also began his final struggle after the end of the world.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin. If you need any questions in the future, you can ask me first. To be honest, I am a private detective. I have a lot of information at hand, and as long as you pay enough, I guarantee that I will investigate the person you want to investigate." I can check the color of the cool cross for you!”

Lin Feng glanced at his phone and didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain?

Although it was not really needed, Lin Feng rubbed his chin and sent a message to Tuoba Qing.

"Can you help me find someone who can use intercontinental missiles? There is no restriction on men or women, as long as they can use intercontinental missiles."

Tuo Baqing: "???"

Don't blame Tuo Baqing for asking questions. He usually investigates family affairs, celebrity scandals, official corruption, and which companies evade taxes.

Where can I find someone who knows how to use this intercontinental missile?

Besides, why are you looking for this kind of person? Is it possible that you still have intercontinental missiles to launch?

"Even if I didn't ask, I'll contact you if I have anything else."

Seeing the three question marks in Tuo Ba Qing, Lin Feng also knew that this was very difficult.

Now those who use intercontinental missiles in the Chinese Congress are probably in official sanctuaries.

Finding such a person is simply more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

"Mr. Lin, I have a motto in life called: As long as the money is in place! All the glass will be shattered! I will accept your mission! But I want an equal price! As long as I find it! You let me into your safe house! Otherwise, sooner or later I will They all have to die outside!”

Lin Feng shook his head, this condition is a bit high.

Besides, intercontinental missiles are generally not needed.

This thing is necessary, mainly for deterrence, not actual launch.

"If you find it, I can provide you with a safe place with food and accommodation. It is not my safe house. If you can do it, just do it. If you can't, forget it."

Lin Feng felt that if Tuo Baqing could really be found, it would prove that he was a talent, and it would not be impossible to keep him alive.

Tuo Baqing took a look and found that this condition was acceptable!

With food and shelter, it’s still safe and you can’t die!

If you want another bike, go for it!

"Mr. Lin made the deal! Please wait for my good news!"

With that said, Tuo Baqing put on his glasses, sat at his computer desk with a piece of ham in his mouth! Turn on the solar cells! Start hacking the dark web of major forces!

Anyway, the official show is messed up! Who cares if I use the dark web?

Tuo Baqing never dared to hack the official before! If you catch this, you will need to step on the sewing machine!

But today is different from the past! Tuo Baqing now wants to step on the sewing machine!

I've been hungry for so many days! I ate all the leather bag and trousers belt!

He still manages to make a living by stepping on a sewing machine! The officials wouldn't fool me by making soup with their leather shoes and trouser belts, right?

As long as the money is in place! The glass is all broken!

Holding a kitchen knife to chop wires! Sparks and lightning all the way!

It took a day! Hack into the official darknet!

Tuo Baqing finally found a list of people who might launch intercontinental missiles.

Just as Lin Feng thought, [-]% of such people would end up in official shelters.

The remaining one percent either suffers from Alzheimer's disease or is paralyzed.

In other words, they have no use value and the official has eliminated them.

"How can I control the launch of an intercontinental missile if I can't control my own body?"

Tuo Baqing ate a piece of ham and drank a glass of water, feeling the difficulty of the task given by Lin Feng.

If this task were simple, the survivors all over the earth would have enough food and clothing.

Follow these one percent of people who were eliminated and search down three generations.

I don’t believe there is no descendant who can inherit this mantle?

Another three days passed, and the process of checking information was more complicated than the roots of a big tree.

Tuo Baqing worked really hard to survive.

In the end, Tuo Baqing finalized the target mission.

Yan Qingshan: Born in 1979, Chairman and Designer of China’s 2040 Xifeng 8. He contracted Alzheimer’s disease in 2045 and has not recovered yet.

Son: Yan Xuesong, born in 2005, arrogant and domineering, proud of being favored, made trouble while drunk, hacked three people to death in the street, and was sentenced to death in 3 for immediate execution.

Granddaughter: Yan Ruyu, born in 2032, was raised by her grandfather Yan Qingshan. Yan Qingshan worked hard for him, hoping that he could grow into China's next generation intercontinental missile designer. Because he is too young, his grandfather Yan Qingshan is no longer qualified to enter the China National Disaster Shelter. My father was sentenced to death for murder and his composition was unqualified. Therefore…

PASS!

"Damn...I'm so exhausted! I finally found it!"

This is mental work! Tuoba Qing is really trying his best to be black!

Fortunately, Tuobaqing had solar panels because of his professional habit, otherwise he wouldn't be able to check so many things without electricity.

Turn on your phone and contact Lin Feng directly.

"Mr. Lin! I found it for you! Yan Ruyu is 19 years old this year. Although she is young, I think it is very likely that she will inherit the legacy of her grandfather Yan Qingshan! She currently lives in the east of Kyoto East City! No. 806 in the suburbs."

Lin Feng was slightly stunned when he saw the news.

Is this Tuoba Qing really trying his best to investigate something he just asked casually?

"I understand. If the situation is true, I will give you a safe place to eat and drink. Send me her information."

Tuoba Qing was overjoyed when he saw the news that Lin Feng had come back!

"Yeah yeah!"

Nothing is more important than living!

Even if it is to go to the official sewing machine! Also to live!

Then, Tuo Baqing sent the found information to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng put down the cold beer and began to check the information.

It's been quiet these days, but Wu Yong asked if we should prevent employees from having free love.

Lin Feng just replied: "We are a company, and free love should be supported."

As for the little wife he has chosen?

If ordinary men can't pass this level of pursuit, why should they enter a safe house?

Lin Feng didn't care, and the remaining male employees in Wu Yong's villa also began to pursue the girl they liked.

Wang Wanwan and Li Dajun also began to integrate into the group and went out to fight one after another.

Bai Miaoshui, Sun Fangfang and Jiang Qingxue were a little confused.

Are we not good enough? Still not pretty enough?

Why is no one chasing us?