Chapter 299: It's my brother Chen who has the final say
Chapter 299 I, Brother Chen, have the final say whether the twisters will cause chaos or not.
“It’s so easy to make money in the second dimension!”
Looking at the crowd of foot-picking men on the field dressed as various teenage characters, holding water bombs, crying and howling, Chen Mo said he couldn't understand it, but looking at the opponent's money, Chen Mo felt that it was normal for people to have a little quirk.
The operation of the water bomb field is not bad. Thanks to the city's huge population and Chen Mo's own advertising, the opening has been continuously full of customers.
The Syrian war-damaged camp and the surrounding forests are a paradise for many enthusiasts. Chen Mo calculated that according to this operating model, it would take him about three or four years to return to profit, which is already considered good.
, but in order to earn more IQ tax, Chen Mo felt that his shooting range could be expanded, such as adding other facilities, developing expanded functions and so on.
As for the operation, it is handed over to hired employees. I have to say that fresh graduates are easy to use. Although Jincheng is also a big city, the salary of graduates is also outrageous. Chen Mo's salary is 4,000 a month.
Hundreds of people are coming to fight.
Chen Mo selected a few fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged ones, and then put them into corresponding gun girl uniforms. After a brief training, he handed over the corresponding work. Chen Mo was not worried about any problems. He and Lawyer Luo got along well.
It hasn't been long, but we have established a very good cooperative relationship. If you have any questions, you are right to contact him!
Chen Mo, on the other hand, opened the portal again. Among other things, he was going to do some heroic deeds!
The place where Chen Mo appeared this time was, how should I put it, not a very good place? It's not that the place was bad. The abandoned factory in the wilderness was a secret. But the problem was that when Chen Mo appeared, there were a bunch of dressed-up people in the factory.
With guys like the Black Shadow Corps, Chen Mo thought he was in The Adventures of Jackie Chan.
"What, I was just passing by and you were busy with your business!"
After walking out of the portal, Chen Mo said a friendly greeting and was about to leave. However, in the next second, more than a dozen darts pierced the night sky and flew towards his pair of moves.
"Damn it, think I'm fake!"
Chen Mo was furious. He had promised love and peace. He sprayed the dart to pieces with his backhand. Chen Mo wanted to say something, but the men in black not only refused to let him speak, but instead attacked Chen Mo again. At this moment
Chen Mo remembered the words of the famous god of war in the universe, Zhenzi.
When you are thirty, you stand tall; when you are forty, you are not confused; when you are fifty, you know the destiny; when you are sixty, your ears are attuned; when you are seventy, you follow my position and do not violate the rules.
The meaning of this sentence is that only 30 people are worthy of me to stand up and fight. If there are 40 people, I will rush forward and fight without hesitation. If 50 people are beaten by me, they will think that they have met their destiny. If 60 people are in front of me, I will fight them.
Just whispering nice words in my ears can help me calm down and stop fighting. If 70 people surround me, I can kill them as I please.
And now the number of men in black in the abandoned factory exceeds 70, so Chen Mo doesn't need to cover up.
"Let's dance!"
Chen Mo, who took out his new wife, smiled grimly, and then started the counting journey of his new gun. Although the double-barreled spray can fire two shots at a time, Chen Mo's hand speed was fast enough, and it was a continuous spray, which took less than a cigarette.
Finally, the last man in black holding a samurai sword was hit in the head by Chen Mo.
"It's bad, I forgot to leave a living mouth to ask the other party's background!"
Chen Mo looked at the corpses on the ground and immediately beat his chest with regret. One good thing about him is that he never remembers overnight grudges. Now everyone has formed a grudge. If it can't be settled on the same day, he will not be able to eat or sleep!
Chen Mo checked the corpses. They all had Asian faces, tattoos on their bodies, and very distinctive attire.
"This is the Neon Samurai invasion!"
Chen Mo immediately took out his camera and clicked it, preparing to send it to the reporter to make a big news. Then before leaving, he didn't forget to leave a note on the ground.
The one who hurt others is Tamao Serizawa!
The Japanese name written in large pen was very conspicuously posted on a high place, and then Chen Mo quickly evacuated the scene.
After relying on his handsome face to hitchhike with a young woman on the road, Chen Mo was taken all the way to the city. Looking at the Empire State Building on the other side of the horizon, Chen Mo was not surprised. America was now his second most familiar place.
, I’m so happy to be back here, everyone is a talented person!
And what surprised Chen Mo the most was that this was the same place, still the Marvel world, but now it was 10 years, and fifteen years had passed since he last left.
This made Chen Mo panic. He didn't know if the big brother Galahad was still alive!
The beautiful young woman driving the car really wanted to invite Chen Mo to repair the water pipes at her house. Her family only has a fifteen-year-old daughter. She usually doesn't have a man or anything, so she can't do many jobs. But Chen Mo refused, not that Chen Mo didn't.
The kind of person who is willing to help others, but she is afraid of being cheated!
The young woman was a little disappointed after hearing this. The water pipe in her house had been clogged for a long time. She couldn't open it with tools, so she relied on a young and strong handsome man to help. However, when she sent Chen Mo to her destination, her disappointment instantly turned into happiness.
"I didn't expect that you are still from the IRS!"
The young woman felt like there were a lot of ants crawling all over her body, and she didn't give Chen Mo her phone number and address, for fear that Chen Mo would miss her and jump in the car and run away.
Chen Mo was still thinking about giving the other party ten yuan for gas, but looking at the BMW that quickly disappeared, Chen Mo estimated that she might not be short of the ten yuan.
Chen Mo came to the IRS hoping to find his fellow defenders, but he didn't expect that as soon as he showed his identity card, the guard at the door immediately stood at attention and respectfully escorted Chen Mo in.
The regional head of the National Taxation Bureau rushed to greet Chen Mo.
"Mr. Serent, it's been a long time since I last saw you!"
The person in charge also hung out with Chen Mo for a few days back then, but he was still an ordinary soldier at that time, and now he has become a regional leader.
And there are quite a few such people. How can I put it this way? Galahad is indeed a British man and has learned the essence of YPM. Although the defender’s development momentum has slowed down in recent years, the foundation is very solid. There are some local civil servants in the United States.
A large number of them were nailed by Chen Mo, and they were spread across departments ranging from traffic police to animal husbandry. Although one local civil servant could not play a big role, when all local civil servants united at that time, they could not be underestimated!
It can be said that Chen Mo's words are more effective than the mayor of New York now. The mayor cannot arrange the transfer of local affairs casually, but Chen Mo only needs one sentence to do whatever he wants!
“Maybe it’s called the city surrounding the White House!”
