Chapter two hundred and forty-one reform meeting
Of course, if your strength is so outrageous that one person can crush hundreds of alien bodyguards who cooperate tacitly and have various magic tools, then the boss of Lucky Number will definitely open a back door and give you preferential treatment.
After all, absolute power means absolute domination.
But the reality is that people with this kind of strength will not board the Lucky Ship, and even if they board the ship, they will not deliberately break the rules, just like people with a right mind will not rush into a group of dogs with electric batons and beat them randomly, thinking that they are gods.
If he goes down to earth, he will not scald ants with boiling water and ask the ants to give him the corpse of the insect.
"This...is really a bit..."
Zhou Ming was about to speak but stopped.
[The minimum standard for food and drink is 5,000 per day;
The minimum standard for buying chips is 50,000 per day (if you can win money, just buy the chips on the first day, because the chips can be converted into real money, of course, the commission for converting into money will be 30%, that is to say, if you don’t
If you bet on that day, you will lose fifteen thousand);
Accommodation in a guest room, the normal price is 50,000 per day, but now the discount is 20,000 per day;
According to the itinerary, the ticket fee is 200,000 yuan, the guest room expenses are 200,000 yuan, the food and drink expenses are 50,000 yuan, and if there is no gambling, the chip expenses are 150,000 yuan, a total of 600,000 yuan.】
After reading it, Zhou Ming's brows knitted together and his expression twisted into a bitter melon.
This consumption...is this taking contraband? Six hundred thousand for a ten-day trip!?
"I don't think it's feasible."
"I think it will work."
Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan suddenly spoke at the same time, but they gave completely different answers. Even Zhang Wei was stunned, because it was Wang Siyan who agreed, but it was Zhou Ming who disagreed.
Zhou Ming glanced suspiciously and explained: "This consumption is too high. Six hundred thousand is not a small amount. I think it is too risky."
"But if the investigation can be successful, the problem in Sanyang Village will be completely solved, and 600,000 yuan is not completely unbearable. You should have a lot of discs when you defeated the fisherman last time, right?" Wang Siyan said.
"Only one is left. The fisherman didn't bring many stone plates with him. There are only four in total. Three were left with the doctor."
Wang Siyan frowned, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his emotions, and then suppressed the anger.
"Anyway, we still have some money left. I think we can give it a try, and we won't necessarily spend so much money. If we win money, we might be able to save more money." Wang Siyan finished giving a reason.
After thinking for a few seconds, he made up a second reason, "And finding luck with Sister Xingyue is indeed very important. I think it is necessary to try."
Zhang Wei tilted his head and looked at Wang Siyan curiously. He didn't like it, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Wang Siyan noticed Zhang Wei's eyes, paused, and continued: "It is not so easy to build a stable experimental village. Sufficient cash flow is necessary. From the perspective of risks and benefits, we actually made a profit, although maybe
The success rate is less than 50%, but the profit multiple is exaggerated enough, not to mention that we are not just boarding the ship for the 300 million... Weizi, what are you looking at me for? Am I wrong?"
"That's right." Zhang Wei nodded slightly, still wondering.
Seeing that both of them agreed with the plan, Zhou Ming made up his mind and nodded vigorously.
"Then take the Lucky Ship to the Lighthouse Country!"
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In a freight building on Baopeng Island, a white-haired old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sat behind his desk, staring coldly at the man in front of him. Although his face was full of ravines and vicissitudes of life, his straight back and
His fierce gaze made him look like an ambitious man in his prime.
His gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if it could cut through a person's skin and penetrate straight into the internal organs.
But now, the man sitting opposite him was stared at with such sharp eyes, but he didn't take it seriously and instead smiled.
"Lord Liu Xinri, we are already very sincere, otherwise why would I come without a mask?" the man said.
Liu Xinri took a breath and sorted out the few words they had just exchanged.
The young man sitting opposite him called himself Tiger. He didn't know the level of the curse, or even whether he was a stranger, but he knew that the leaders of their freight company were all members of the Republic of China Reform Association.
There are only a few people who know this secret. Some of those who once knew it were exterminated by them, and others were destroyed by the raids by relevant departments. Although the history of the Yan Kingdom is now recognized as the strange era began fifty years ago.
But the reality is that the beginning of the Weird Era did not appear clearly from a certain node, but was a long and slow gradual process that can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty.
And their Reform Club were the first people to come into contact with this power before the emergence of weirdness.
Although they failed back then, they are still dormant here, quietly accumulating strength, and planning all the time to realize their ideals back then.
The development of the times has brought about the advancement of science and technology, and has also made military strength and numbers no longer so important. In this era, the most important thing for a force that is not strong is its secrecy... But now, the secrecy of the Reform Association
was broken.
"How did you find us? Even the relevant people thought that we had been driven out and killed." Liu Xinri said coldly.
"Because we have a broader intelligence network, it's that simple." Hu said.
"Hmph! A broader intelligence network? Spies from the Lighthouse Country, or spies from the Double Eagle Country?"
"Please don't make random guesses. I am not a spy, and I am not here to threaten you. I am not planning to leave since I came here. The purpose of the organization sending me here is to let me stay in your place temporarily and help you complete some things that have always been done."
Something you want to accomplish.”
Liu Xinri narrowed his eyes like an old fox and stared at the young man warily. He took out a cigar from the box next to him, cut it and raised it to the other person. Hu shook his head and smiled and said: "Thank you, Master Liu.
But I don’t smoke or drink.”
"Well, it's a good habit. People who don't smoke or drink can live longer." Liu Xinri sneered, then he lit a cigar, put it to his mouth and took a puff, "You just said you would help us complete something.
, what is it?”
Now, the third generation members of the Reform Society are secretly carrying out the "Fusion of Gods" plan. From the beginning of this plan to the present, except for the most critical elders of the Reform Society, only those scientists know about it, and those scientists have never joined the plan.
From the beginning, he has been imprisoned in the laboratory and under their 24-hour surveillance.
In other words, the Fusion of God Plan is more secretive than the existence of the Reform Society itself. Even if the Reform Society is uprooted, as long as the few insiders do not tell them, the Fusion of God Plan can continue.
Therefore, Liu Xinri is very confident that Hu does not know the existence of the Fusion God Plan.
Chapter completed!