Chapter 1175 All Wishes Come True

As an unemployed vagrant, Zhao Shanhe's recent life has been very nourishing.

This is all thanks to the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

Who are they, Zhao Shanhe doesn't know.

I didn't dare to inquire, all of them were vicious, and they didn't look like good people.

However, these people gave Zhao Shanhe a lot of money.

The purpose is to let him chat with old men and old ladies in the streets and alleys.

This is Zhao Shanhe's only job.

Early this morning, Zhao Shanhe listened to the alarm clock and got up to pack up, ready to go out and start work.

"Hey, let's go, Mr. Zhao should be here now." With a flower in his mouth, he pulled on the slippers.

Zhao Shanhe lit the cigarette, and walked downstairs with arrogance.

In the past two days, he has become acquainted with the elders, and he feels panicked if he doesn't talk a few words every day.

It's quite addictive to chat with the uncle!

Almost at the entrance of the building, someone came up from below, Zhao Shanhe looked down strangely.

Two giant mountains came into view, "Fuck, where did the monster come from?"

Feeling a little apprehensive, Zhao Shanhe moved to the side, intending to let the two of them pass first.

Unexpectedly, the two stared at him and stopped.

"Gudong~"

Swallowing his saliva, Zhao Shanhe said angrily, "That, that, is there something wrong?"

"Zhao Shanhe?" The little giant at the head spoke, the sound was like rubbing against rocks.

"Who? Did you find the wrong person?" Zhao Shanhe quickly denied it with a clever mind.

Who is Zhao Shanhe, who is Zhao Shanhe?

I don't know, this is not Zhao...

"Don't hide, come with us!" The little giant reached forward to grab it.

Zhao Shanhe's pupils dilated, and his body suddenly shrank to run away.

In the next second, the person was lifted up.

"Brother,

Uncle, you have misunderstood the person, my surname is not Zhao, my surname is Sun, grandson's grandson..."

"Grandpa, I was wrong, wrong, let me down."

"Father... Ancestor, ah, help, murder!"

An iron fist the size of a casserole hammered on his lower abdomen, and the cry like killing a pig disappeared in an instant.

Throwing people into the car, Yang Shanhe and Zhang Xu also got in.

"It's just such a waste, as for letting us be together?"

"The captain was worried that someone was ambushing him, and he forgot how Xiao Bu was injured?"

"He was just talking about himself, he was careless!"

"It's an embarrassment for our first team to let an ordinary person be injured."

"Go back and apply, kick him out of the team!"

"Yes."

Sitting in the back row, Zhao Shanhe was in pain and fear, holding his stomach and shivering.

Who are these two giants? What are they going to do? ? Where do you want to take yourself? ? ?

At the same time that Zhao Shanhe was arrested, Treco was also hunting down the instigator behind the spread of rumors elsewhere in the Shadow Intersection.

In front of a seven-story old building, Treco finally blocked the messenger who wanted to evacuate.

Four vehicles, more than a dozen guards with automatic weapons.

Treco stood alone in front of the car, fisting his fists and laughing arrogantly: "You bastards, you are surrounded by grandpa."

The enemy sitting in the car laughed ferociously, "Is this guy an idiot?"

"Is it a big deal? It's too arrogant."

"Kill him!"

The windows were down, and a dozen guns were pointed forward.

Squeeze the trigger, and the bullets rain down.

Seeing that he was about to be crushed into a sieve, Treco's figure disappeared in place.

He was only wearing individual armor, but he didn't intend to resist bullets!

Twelve minutes later, the four sets were emitting black smoke, leaning beside the car in front of the cement road in the old building.

There were more than a dozen 'corpses lying with twisted limbs,' Treco shook his blood-stained arm.

With a full face of disgust, he pulled out the bullet inside, and then threw it on the ground.

When he came to the figure who had been protected by the bodyguard, he kicked him, "Is it enough to play dead?"

The body swayed and there was no response...

It looked like the dead bodies around it.

Grinning grinningly, Treco squeezed his fist: "You like to play dead? Then go die."

With a grinning fist, Treco hit the ground with a fist.

boom.

The fist hit the concrete floor, and there was a pit more than ten centimeters deep, full of cracks.

The previously 'dead' corpse bounced up in an instant: "Not dead, still alive, alive..."

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Inside the company, the atmosphere in the past two days is not quite right.

In the past, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which was low-key to the air, was dispatched frequently.

They can be seen in the corridor almost every day, their figures passing by in a hurry.

His face was gloomy, making the people he met shy away, for fear of being taken away by the other party if he got closer.

Being invited to drink coffee by the Ministry of Internal Affairs is basically equivalent to declaring death!

In the past few days, many people have been 'invited' away.

These people have a common feature, and the positions they hold are inconspicuous.

The person is also ordinary, the kind that you can't find if you throw it on the street.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that they escaped the internal review and self-examination of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

After all, no one thought that a man who cleaned the toilet would be a bribed spy.

"Go home every day, record the chatter I heard while cleaning the toilet in the voice recorder, and put it in the locker in the supermarket regularly."

"How do you remember what your employees say?"

"I have a good memory."

"Why don't you write it down on your phone?"

"The man said that you can't use any electronic products, or you won't pay for it."

"And, have you ever met the man who hired you?"

"I've never seen it. Every time the money is put in the cabinet, the money is handed over with one hand and the recorder is handed over with the other. It's always like this."

After explaining the question, the cleaning uncle saw that there was nothing wrong and asked, "Can I go?"

"Go?" The person opposite smiled.

This uncle hasn't figured out the situation yet, so he can't leave.

In the days to come, there will be judges too!

"Boss, everyone has been caught. The Ministry of Internal Affairs held a review meeting. Here are the minutes of the meeting!"

"From the clues, it's Bai Fangfang's handwriting. These people really don't change their minds."

The family is about to disappear, and they still want to provoke civil strife in the republic.

My heart is broken!

"You're going to demolish people, and you still don't allow them to resist?" Qin Yu sat on a chair, knocking on the table with a smile.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If it weren't for the tight defense of the Republic, I believe the opponent would not have only this trick.

It's time for the war over there to come to an end.

"By the way, President Xu is back today."

"Oh, is there any news from Penguin?"

"Well, according to Mr. Xu, it should be good news."

Xu Meixin was smiling, and Xu Hao was very excited on the phone.

It seems that this trip went well!

"What time is the flight, I will pick him up personally."

At the domestic terminal, Xu Hao dragged his trolley case out of the gate.

Seeing the sky on the side of the road, he quickened his pace and walked forward.

The car door opened, and a familiar smiling face came into view: "Brother Yu?"

Xu Hao looked at him in surprise, handed the luggage to the driver, and sat beside Qin Yu.

"Mr. Xu has worked hard, and I will greet you personally tonight."

"You follow me too."

After punching him, Xu Hao said with a smile: "However, the harvest of this trip is really not small!"

"Oh?"

Qin Yu said with a smile: "Don't say anything good, let me be happy with Mr. Xu."

However, what Xu Hao said still shocked him.

What Brother Yu thought in his heart actually came true.

The merger of Guanghe and Penguin Instant Messenger fully connects Penguin users with Guanghe Personal Messenger, opening up all restrictions.

"Are you sure you heard right?"

It also feels so surreal that Penguin has actually agreed to give up its instant messaging monopoly.

"What about the conditions?"

"Occupy the shares, the other party requires 50% of the shares."

Qin Yu didn't speak, waiting for Xu Hao to continue.

Seeing that he didn't deceive him, Xu Hao curled his lips in disappointment: "Cut, why can't you cooperate once?"

"If you can agree to this kind of condition, you are not Xu Hao."

"Hey, Brother Yu still understands me."

"I rejected it at that time, and the management right is even more out of the question."

"427% shares, joint operation, the chairman of the board of directors will be appointed by us, this is the final condition."

Xu Hao looked at him a little nervously, worried that Qin Yu was not satisfied with the conditions.

For any company, if it can get such a condition, it will wake up countless times from dreams.

But in front of Qin Yu, Xu Hao always felt that he lacked some confidence.

It's really the halo on his body, it's too dazzling!

"Just instant messaging, what about entertainment?"

Qin Yu is not only interested in the users, but also in the half of the entertainment sector occupied by the other party.

Think calmly, in fact, it is not difficult to understand Penguin's decision.

Join if you can't beat it, although it's just a joke, but it's not the right answer!

The essence of capital is to make money.

Although Penguin started out as an instant messaging company, it has already become a multinational investment giant today.

Investment is the foundation of it.

It was Qin Yu's misthinking before, and Penguin's background is no longer instant messaging.

Although users are important, they are no longer exclusive private property.

Use your brain casually, and you know that Guanghe is the future.

Since you can't change it, join in and get a share.

The purpose of Penguin has been fixed more than ten years ago-to make money!

As long as you can make money, it doesn't matter!

Miracle's ability to make money is more terrifying than any other company combined.

But the method is too simple, just take out one product as an example: Kuafu battery.

Up to now, there are only a dozen simple categories.

If it is in the hands of penguins, its classification will be at least three digits.

Different models cater to different needs, and any slight change can become a standard for price fluctuations.

There are hundreds of categories, and the price is random.

Are you afraid that you don't have a small amount of money?

The same goes for Guanghe, who serves elves and sells skins.

It's all Penguin Play Leftovers!

After finishing the negotiation with Xu Hao, both parties went back to ask for instructions.

Penguin has formulated thirty-six different plans for Guanghe's future sales.

There are hundreds of different combinations and changes in the profit method of each plan.

To put it simply, it is like buying a combination of insurance and bonds.

It sounds like a good deal, but in fact, I was emptied of my wallet and I didn't know it.

"Entertainment will gradually loosen restrictions, such as Penguin music, video, and games."

"In the future, it can be successfully loaded on the terminal." Xu Hao snapped his fingers like a treasure.

Listening to music, playing games, communication, audio and video, short videos...

This is to completely eliminate mobile phones! ! !