[Comprehensive] Wanjie Travel Agency

"Have you heard? Someone died in the sea."

"Hey, I know, I watched that idiot swim in the deep sea yesterday, and he thought he had good skills."

"What a fuss, there are so many people drowning in the sea every year."

……

Mr. Desperate sits in the restaurant with his wife and son, eating while listening to other people’s chats. It seems that tourists don’t have the habit of not talking... Of course, Mr. Despair doesn’t care about such rules. He is not an elegant and noble person.After all the fun, Mr. Desperate's family takes a big turn.They have changed to a high-end villa, their children have changed to an elite school, their wives no longer work, and their daily life is to buy, buy, buy, and buy. Mr. Desperate doesn’t have enough money to spend, but he can win all kinds of lottery tickets, buy horses, footballs, basketballs, etc. , a major bet that he will succeed.More and more people pay attention to Mr. Despair, and people with status try to take him under his command, but all those who trouble Mr. Despair eventually die of various accidents, and the time of death is very similar.

It's like death is coming, and Mr. Despair seems to be full of secrets.Of course, the country paid attention to him. After all, those who made up his mind were all people of status.

Mr. Despair no longer works, but eats, drinks and has fun every day, free and easy.His wife and children are obsessed with their new life, and no one pays attention to Mr. Despair's mental state...Mr. Despair is getting more and more desperate every day. He feels that he has lost everything, and he has lost everything a long time ago.His wife and children paid no attention to him at all, no wonder they gave up on him so easily later.

Mister Despair was playing Kisan, the game that would later almost dominate the world.The current Jisan is still an online game, burning money, getting stuck, and the plot is bloody. There are many characters, men and women, adults and teenagers, all kinds of sects...Mr. Practice to the top.What can't be done in holographic base three, I always want to do it here.Mr. Despair did not think about preventing Mr. Mo from developing holograms. He does not have the ability to kill robots. If he dares to hurt Mr. Mo, Ultron will probably make him restless.What's more, the arrival of holographic online games is still early.He must not be able to see it, why waste his heart?

The clock ticked several times, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening. It stands to reason that the wife should have gone home with the child.Mr. Desperate frowned slightly, dialed his wife, but no one answered... What's wrong?Did my wife forget the time while playing?Just when Mr. Desperate was about to go out to find someone, his cell phone rang. He connected it and heard a gloomy voice over there: "Mr. Chen, your wife and children are in our hands, you don't mind coming over."

Mr. Despair smiled and said, "Okay." Unfortunately, he didn't intend to do anything to disturb this ordinary world, but since someone is going to die, he will not be polite.Anyway, I only have one year to live, so I should try my best to be as chic as possible.

"Your husband is very powerful, he is a professional winner of the lottery." The white-haired old man said slowly to the woman holding his son.

The woman looked panic-stricken. She knew that her husband's frequent winnings were not normal, but she enjoyed them with peace of mind. Now that someone came to find her, she regretted it... If, if she hadn't been so public, no one would know about her husband's winnings, right? .Hey, the woman looked down at her son, her hands tightened.The child pursed his lips, his eyes frightened, he looked at his mother, and rubbed against his arms anxiously.

The white-haired old man said: "Actually, I just want to ask Mr. Chen for help, but unfortunately Mr. Chen doesn't seem to be happy." Similar to the ability to predict the future, so many people's desire.Especially people like them who decide to dominate the fate of countless people.

The woman said anxiously, "We haven't seen anyone asking for help."

"Because they're all dead." The white-haired old man looked terrified when he thought about it. Fortunately, he didn't do it himself, otherwise he might have died inexplicably like everyone else.

The woman didn't believe it. She knew that her husband was unbelievably lucky, but he really didn't have the ability and courage to kill someone.

The white-haired old man has piercing eyes. He must know why the surname Chen can do it. Is there really a supernatural power in this world?The old man's villa is in the downtown area, next to Central Park, it is very beautiful.Mr. Despair ignored all kinds of security all the way, and came to the villa calmly.The bodyguards watched him go in helplessly, unable to stop him, as if controlled by a great will, unable to move.It's scary, it's really scary, is this still a human?

Mr. Despair walked slowly, feeling everyone's despair, and joy gradually rose in his heart.It turns out that it is such a pleasant thing to dominate the fate of others, no wonder the world will become so cruel later.

Ah.

Mr. Despair slowly showed a smile, which seemed desperate and mocking.

He entered the door, looked at the old man in the hall, and said coldly: "I heard that you want to see me, what's the matter?"

The white-haired old man originally had an attitude, but when he saw Mr. Despair's eyes, he cleared up his attitude and said respectfully: "I just admire Mr. Chen's name and want to cooperate with him."

Mr. Despair sat down casually, and naturally drank the tea on the table. There was a kind of noble temperament in his behavior... Sure enough, the temperament of a person is confidence. Mr. Despair looks down on the human beings all over the world. A noble temperament.His wife and children looked at him stupidly. They never felt that the people they were familiar with had changed, and they no longer knew each other.

"Husband?" the wife called suspiciously.

The child wanted to jump into his arms, but was hugged by his wife. Mr. Desperate didn't look at them, but looked at the old man casually, and asked, "Okay, cooperate, what do you want to cooperate with?"

The white-haired old man looked at Mr. Despair in surprise, took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Chen, can you see things in the future?"

Mr. Desperate smiled, "So what?"

The white-haired old man said excitedly: "We can get the whole world!" In the information age, whoever masters the future information is the boss. The old man is old-hearted, and he has this ambition.But Mr. Despair didn't, he didn't have what he wanted.

"Oh, thank you, I don't need to own the whole world." Mr. Despair felt that there was no fun, got up slowly, pulled his wife and children, and said lightly, "Let's go back."

The wife was stunned and followed without saying a word, but the child was excited and hugged his father's waist: "Dad, I think you are very good, very good, so that others will envy me."

Mr. Despair lowered his head: "Oh, what do you think of me?"

The child said: "How good can Daddy be?"

Mr. Desperate smiled: "Oh, you want to be the second generation of the rich, that's fine." If this is your son's wish, then let it come true, and take it as compensation for his inability to stay with him for a long time.