When it got dark, the female reporter named Tina and several people from her team came back. Their expressions were a bit miserable. It was obvious that after in-depth investigation here, everything they saw made them so sad.
They were shocked.
This is the power of human empathy that transcends skin color, blood, and race.
The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, not to mention humans?!
And this is still in Wang Zizai's territory. They don't know anything about this area. They know that Wang Zizai is relatively "rich" and other places are even hell on earth.
In the profession of warlord, there are not many people with conscience, and Wang Zizai is a rare exception.
Afterwards, Zhao Cheng entertained "Zhao Jie" and Tina's group. Wang Zizai became numb seeing how skillful Zhao Cheng was.
Because there are guests, today's dishes are quite rich. In fact, Wang Zizai usually doesn't eat at all, but takes special nutritional pills.
As for Zhao Cheng, after he gained the body of a demigod, even if he didn't eat, he would bask in the sun every day, which was enough for his daily activities. But if his physical fitness wanted to continue to grow, he had to supplement with more nutrients.
That is, while eating, Tina discovered Zhao Jie, and immediately exclaimed, and then became extremely enthusiastic, saying that she had heard Zhao Jie's story a long time ago, and she never expected to meet him here.
Wang Zizai was naturally confused. Zhao Chenggong pinched him casually. How did he know what Zhao Jie had done?!
However, something strange happened. Following Tina's words and some examples, pieces of related information appeared in Wang Zi's mind. It seemed that he was following Tina's mind, and the character was set in
Improve yourself.
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Wang Zizai felt that in the past many years, he had not been as shocked as he is today.
After dinner, Zhao Cheng began to help Wang Zizi with his official duties. In order not to cause too much disturbance, his behavior when interacting with other people was in line with Wang Zizi's personality.
At the same time, Zhao Cheng used his own realm to bring Wang Zizai into his world, but he also saw through Wang Zizai's future. In addition, he also discovered that the other party seemed to have hundreds of millions more enemies.
There are many people who want to kill him.
Zhao Cheng was just a little relieved.
The gap between myths and saints is really huge. Some saints, many of them have enemies all over the place, but just myths, how can they allow their enemies to survive until now?!
At the same time, in the future, the only thing that can be considered troubled is that about five days later, the largest warlord in this area plans to surround and kill Wang Zizai.
The general process is to use bombs, missiles and bazookas to consume a wave first, and then the two saints will harvest them.
In fact, in this place, currently, there is only one saint, Wang Zizai.
In the past, it was just a group of swordsman-level people who were kings and hegemons here.
But even if Wang Zizai becomes a saint, he can only expand step by step and cannot unify this area all at once.
It is true that there are no saints here, but there are people behind each warlord, so we can only take a look at it slowly. If he takes a big step, it will be impossible to protect how many saints will come to surround and kill him.
This place is the money bag of some forces. Even Wang Zizai himself has someone behind him. Otherwise, he was a swordsman before, but he would not be alive now.
You think it relies on guns and guns, but in fact, the most important thing is human relations.
It's just that in such a siege, some of the lowest saints on the other side are fine, but against Wang Zizai, it can only be said that it is of no use.
But the strange thing is that Wang Zizai died.
It couldn't be that Wang Zizai couldn't think of it and gave it away himself?!
…
On the other side, the real Wang Zizai wore Zhao Jie's vest and wandered around his "home". To be honest, this experience was still very novel. Everyone who knew him knew that he was Zhao Jie, and he was very proud.
He chatted with some people and found that even if Zhao Cheng was not nearby, the other person could figure out the details about him, and relevant information would emerge in his mind, as if the magical power was directly solidified on him.
While he was surprised, he also wanted to try his limits, so he looked for people to talk to.
As time passed, the character, which originally had only a skeleton, was rapidly filling in, and gradually gained flesh and blood.
In this process, Wang Zizai naturally also tried to understand the mystery. He didn't need to know too much. He knew in his heart that even if he only understood the slightest bit, it would be of infinite use to him.
"Mr. Zhao Jie, I didn't expect to meet you again."
"You are an expert in this field. I don't know how you think we can change the situation here. I read a lot here this afternoon and I feel that the previous news reports were too conservative."
"Those bustling cities, with flashing neon lights and lavish entertainment, are just like heaven, but the people in heaven have no idea that there is such a purgatory in the human world."
In a corner, Tina met Wang Zizai.
"If I were you, I wouldn't expect to change this cruel world with a little news report or a little petition."
Wang Zizai said.
"Freedom and democracy are just fairy tales for adults. If you really want to do something, you shouldn't put yourself in the position of the weak. Instead, you should grasp the power, the rights, and become the strong..."
"You should give full play to your own advantages, run for parliament, and participate in politics. If at that time, you can still remember your original intention."
"I have met many people who were always enthusiastic at first, but gradually they compromised on the world."
Wang Zizai didn't say too much. He knew that the power of words was ultimately empty. It was just wishful thinking to rely on a little blood to accomplish great things.
If you want to achieve something, there will be countless setbacks and sufferings behind it, and the enthusiasm of the moment will be shaken away when it encounters the first setback.
…
Time passed, and days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, a convoy was driving through the wilderness, all of which were armored vehicles, with vehicles in front and behind driving the road.
In the car at the back, Wang Zizai, who was wearing Zhao Jie's vest, was in the same car with Tina. This was arranged by Zhao Cheng. Wang Zizai was very smart and knew that Zhao Cheng's move must have deep meaning. If it hadn't been revealed,
Accidents, accidents are bound to happen.
Sure enough, suddenly, Wang Zizai's ears twitched slightly and he heard movement. Then, a sense of danger emerged in his heart.
However, before he could think about where the danger came from, the subsequent escape route already appeared in his mind, but it was Zhao Cheng who gave him the hint.
Therefore, without hesitation, he immediately opened the car door, carried the financial owner's daughter, and jumped out of the car, looking like a ghost.
On the other side, Zhao Cheng also jumped out of the car. Whether it was movement, speed or martial arts, he was exactly the same as the real Wang Zizai.