Pollution throughout the territory

"Nanzhou..."

Xia Ren was a little surprised for a moment. He didn't expect the foundation headquarters to be so far away, especially the Moka Desert. Apart from the Wuji Icefield, it is another restricted area of ​​life. With its vast area and scorching temperature, even airplanes It is difficult to cross.

Why did the foundation establish its headquarters in such a remote place?

Xia Ren thought about it for a while and then he understood.

I heard that many containment objects are stored at the headquarters. Xia Ren knows how powerful the containment objects are. When he first came into contact with pollution, the Tragedy Doll and Rootless Water brought him a lot of trouble. He almost got into trouble several times. Such a dangerous thing is really not suitable to be stored in an area where humans live.

But then I thought about it, the foundation headquarters, the containment...

An idea that had been buried in his heart before couldn't help but resurfaced.

When he gets to the headquarters, he must make an excuse to take a look at the place where the containment items are kept. When the time comes, he reaches out and touches each one. Wouldn't that mean +50, +50, +50 achievement points...

Thinking of this, Xia Ren couldn't help but look forward to this trip.

To his surprise, Yi Zhiyu did not drive to the airport in Dongpu City, but drove out of Dongpu City and onto the highway.

He was driving very fast, pressing the accelerator all the way. Two hours later, at dawn, the three of them had arrived in another city.

Unlike Dongpu City, this city is not shrouded in invisible clouds. Under the morning light, people who have just woken up have already walked out of their homes and are ready to start their day. Breakfast restaurants on both sides of the road are open, and there are queues at the door. Death, no commotion, everything seems so harmonious.

Yi Zhiyu found a spot and stopped the car.

"I'm going to buy some breakfast."

He walked to the roadside, randomly selected a breakfast shop, bought several cages of large steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk, and returned to the car with a lot of things.

The size of Yi Zhiyu and Tang Tangtang determines that they eat a lot, so they buy more.

Xia Ren was not too polite. He took two steamed buns that were still hot and finished them in a few bites.

"How are we going to get there?"

he asked.

Yi Zhiyu drank a glass of soy milk and said: "We need to transfer a few flights and then take a train. In short, we will go to Shacheng near the Moka Desert first."

Xia Ren was a little confused and asked: "Is it necessary to go to such trouble? The foundation should have a better transportation method, right?"

"We do."

Yi Zhiyu stuffed a big bun into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, and said, "But we can't use it."

"Why?"

Xia Ren's doubts became more intense.

Yi Zhiyu explained: "Since early this morning, your situation has become very dangerous. Maybe you don't know it yet, but now your name is on the black market and major assassination lists, with the highest reward. One billion alliance coins for your life."

He paused and continued: "Of course, it's just your name. Those people don't know your portrait and other information yet."

"I'm so valuable!"

Xia Ren's eyes widened and he said in surprise.

The first thing he thought about was not how dangerous he was now, but if he let Lily become like him and then pretended to die, wouldn't he be able to cash out one billion by changing hands?

After going back and forth a few times, he, a proletarian, can become a big capitalist like Zhu Youqian.

Yi Zhiyu didn't know that Xia Ren was thinking about using this information to make money, and thought he was just simply surprised, so he went on to explain: "The real danger is not the information on the surface, but in the darker places."

"The ones who are really targeting you are those alien organizations, or even... the Elderless Society."

After hearing the words "Bu Lao Hui", Xia Ren's expression finally turned serious.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked, "Why did they want to kill me?"

His mask had warned him before that he should be careful of "those people", but he still had no idea who "those people" were.

Yi Zhiyu shook his head: "I don't know this question either. Maybe the doctor can answer your question."

"In short, in order to ensure that we can deliver you safely, we are not allowed to have contact with anyone from any organization during this journey, including the Foundation itself."

What he meant was very clear. There might be an insider in the foundation.

Xia Ren nodded, leaned on the seat, lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yi Zhiyu comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much. I am S-class after all. Although I am newly promoted, there are some tricks, but at least my strength can be guaranteed."

"no."

Xia Ren turned around and said, "I just ate too quickly and my stomach was a little full to digest."

"..." Yi Zhiyu.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the airport.

Yi Zhiyu took out a new ID card from his bag and handed it to Xia Ren:

"You will use this identity for the past two days. Remember, the two of us are your bodyguards now,"

Xia Ren took the ID card and found that it had his own photo on it and his name was very popular.

It seems that the foundation is well prepared and believes that it will agree to the same.

Yi Zhiyu and Tang Tangtang obviously also used new identities. They left their cars in a nearby parking lot and then walked into the departure hall.

They bought a first-class ticket, so the service they received was more enthusiastic, and there were no problems with the security check.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the three of them got on the plane on time.

Everything went smoothly until the plane took off.

But after flying for a while, Xia Ren stayed up all night and was about to take the opportunity to take a rest when he heard a fat man with a big belly in the seat next to him talking to the woman next to him in a loud voice.

"Xiaomei, let me tell you, the platform I am going to build next is incredible. Your husband and I are about to change the rules of an industry."

Xia Ren wasn't very sleepy at first, but when he suddenly heard what he said, he became a little interested and planned to continue listening.

The fat man had a plump figure and was wearing a black suit. However, because he was too fat, the buttons of the suit could only reach the arms on both sides and could not be buttoned, revealing the white shirt underneath, which was rounded by his bulging belly. , looks like a bloated penguin.

"Let me tell you, I will first create a large shopping platform to attract merchants to sell their products on my platform. However, I am not like other platforms. Other platforms charge a small commission and commission. How slow money comes in like that! They are all a bunch of fools, just like guarding a gold mine but not knowing how to mine it. If a person as ambitious as me does the same thing as them, I will definitely be looked down upon."

The woman asked: "My husband is great! So what are you going to do?"

"Hmm."

The fat man snorted proudly and said as if to show off: "I'm telling you, if I want to be a platform, I have to make huge profits! Do you understand huge profits? It's not just about earning advertising fees and commissions. That's too childish to deserve. on my identity.

I directly throw a contract in the face of the merchant. As long as it is a store on my platform, it is my store! The merchants work for my store! If the business conditions dissatisfy me, hey! I just kicked him away and let someone else take over the store and continue selling things. In this way, I don’t have to pay any costs. The platform is mine, the advertising fees are mine, the store is mine, and all the proceeds are mine. It's all mine! Do you understand? This is how to make money. "

The woman asked: "But, will those merchants agree to this?"

The fat man waved his hand: "This is not easy. I will show mercy and promise them that after deducting the operating costs, I will give them a 50-50 split, but there is no need to worry about the advertising fees. I will pay them 50% in my store." If you advertise online, do you still need to give employees a share of the profits? What a beautiful idea!

And you think I'm really kind? That’s a big mistake. Merchants don’t know how much money I make by selling their products, and don’t forget to deduct operating costs. I just tell them that after deducting operating costs, the income will be negative, and that’s okay. And they can't say that I have no conscience, just tell them that I'm annoyed, and then directly claim the operating losses from them, and still make another wave of money. "

The fat man sighed: "Oh, I am so kind."

Xia Ren listened and raised his eyebrows.

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But Bai Mao is an author. The original purpose of writing a book was because I wanted to express what I was thinking. If I was asked to hold it back, I couldn’t do it, so I just expressed it in the way I could. inner thoughts.