Chapter 151 Ten Thousand Rewards
"This person is too threatening, the most effective and direct way is to get rid of him. The fifth battle general has 'five murderers' under his command, and if any one of the five murderers makes a move, Zhang Jun will die." Xu Gaoyi said coldly , "Before, the southwestern demons always wanted to use my Xu family's channels to clean up their crimes. Due to various considerations, my father did not agree. Now, in order to deal with this Zhang Jun, my father has to cooperate with the other party."
Xu Bodao: "Father should have listened to me a long time ago. If he can cooperate with people and devils, the wealth of the Xu family will increase exponentially. Horses have no night grass and no fat, people have no windfalls and no wealth, and the former is afraid of wolves and the latter is afraid of tigers. Little people like Zhang Jun can ride on our heads."
When the father and son were discussing how to deal with Zhang Jun, the latter was sitting in Lin Zhenbang's living room. Lin Zhenbang, Lin Hui, and Lin Xian were also there, and the four sat drinking tea and chatting together.
At this time, Lin Zhenbang's attitude towards Zhang Jun was very kind, and he completely treated him as his grandson-in-law.
"Zhang Jun, people say that wealth is not revealed, and your performance today is too eye-catching." Although Lin Zhenbang didn't know about the Shenshen Platform, he also felt that it was strange, so he spoke out to wake him up.
Zhang Jundao: "The old man taught you the right thing, I will be careful in the future."
Lin Zhenbang was very satisfied. The more he watched it, the more he liked it, and he even began to imagine what benefits Zhang Jun could bring to the Lin family.
Lin Hui said: "Zhang Jun, it will be a public offer in a while, are you ready?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I have my own way."
"The Xu family's background is not very clean, and they have contacts with many people in the underground world. You must pay attention to your personal safety." Lin Hui reminded again, "Especially before the public offering."
Zhang Jun sneered: "If the Xu family doesn't want to be destroyed, it's best not to do anything that annoys me."
This sentence made Lin Zhenbang and Lin Hui jump in their hearts, secretly thinking that this kid is very murderous.
After the Lin family's birthday banquet, Zhang Jun stayed at the Lin family that night.
At night, Lin Tu and Lin Ye gathered at Lin Chi's house. They were talking about what happened at the birthday banquet today, and they were in a bad mood.
"***! This kid somehow managed to beat Xu Bo. If we let him enter the Lin family, will we still have a good life?" Lin Ye said angrily.
"Yeah, we found someone to plot against him. It seems that something happened to Yunjiu, and all his brothers were injured. I don't know if he did it. If so, we are in danger." Lin Tu said with a worried face.
"Damn it! Just kill him!" a man with a fierce temper suggested.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the crowd, so fast that no one could see clearly, the black shadow had already disappeared. Several people present felt a numbness in their backs, as if they were hit by a weak electric current.
The black shadow disappeared, and several people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they had encountered a ghost, and they dispersed after a while.
After returning, everyone started to have a high fever, and injections and medicines didn't help. After examination by the doctor, it was found out that the kidneys of these people were necrotic for unknown reasons, and they had already started to show symptoms of uremia.
Lin Ye and others were startled and saddened, and they began to seek medical treatment. Later, none of these people lived past the age of forty.
The shooter was not a ghost, but Zhang Jun. He wounded several people in Linye with his dark hands, in order to avenge that arrow. You know, these people invited Yun Jiu to kill him, and it was kind of him not to kill them directly.
After An Jin injured a few people, Zhang Jun returned to his residence and turned on the computer as if nothing had happened. The Hand of God sent a text message: The task has been completed as required.
Zhang Jun was very curious about this God's hand, so he replied a text message: Friend, it seems that you are a genius in stock market operations, and I admire you very much.
"Then you can cooperate with me more in the future." The other party replied.
While chatting, out of curiosity, Zhang Jun opened the search function of the god platform, wanting to see if this hand of God also released a mission. This search, sure enough, found a mission.
This is a medical mission, stating that the Hand of God suffers from severe schizophrenia. He is a person with three personalities. These three personalities are the current Hand of God, the murderer, and the policeman.
Three completely unrelated personalities caused the hand of God to suffer so much that he killed his wife and sent his subordinates to prison. The pain made him almost commit suicide.
Originally, this disease could be suppressed by drugs. But he is the hand of God. Once he takes the medicine, he will lose his lightning-fast thinking speed and god-like manipulative skills. This is unacceptable to him.
In desperation, God's Hand decided to post a message on the Gods platform, hoping that someone could save him.
The reward offered by the hand of God is huge, it is 10,000 contribution points! 10,000 contribution points, if you have to convert it into US dollars, it will be a huge wealth of 10 to 20 billion US dollars!
Zhang Jun felt itchy in his heart, thinking whether his golden light of Buddha eyes could cure this kind of triple schizophrenia? If so, how should it be treated?
After thinking for a long time, he sent a text message to God's Hand: "If I say that I may be able to cure your illness, do you believe it?"
The other party should have thought for a while before replying: "Letter."
"Since you believe in me, then help me get the identity of a god platform, and I will accept your mission with that identity." Zhang Jun said.
"Oh, my friend, since you already have an account in your hand, why do you need a new account? You must know that the membership process is very complicated and has to go through many audits. I'm afraid I can't help you. At most, I can recommend it to you. It's just people."
Zhang Jun didn't expect it to be so difficult to become a member of the God Organization. He thought for a while and replied: "If that's the case, forget it."
Hand of God: "Don't! If you can really cure my disease, we can make a deal in private."
Zhang Jun's heart moved: "Oh? That's 10,000 contribution points. Could you convert them all into cash and give them to me?"
God's Hand: "I am a trader, and the name of God's Hand can best describe my ability. According to our previous transaction ratio, 10,000 contribution, I count you 20 billion dollars. This 20 billion dollars, you You can take it away, or temporarily store it with me, and I will manage it for you. If the money is in my hands, it will increase in value by at least ten percent every year."
Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat, that's 20 billion dollars!
Although he also has a leading account in his hand, it is someone else's account after all. Although he can use it now, he must not use it recklessly. After all, it is someone else's life's hard work.
But the 20 billion U.S. dollars is different. If the treatment is successful, it will completely belong to his wealth.
Zhang Jun was shocked and did not reply. The Hand of God sent another message: "Not only that, you will become my friend of the Hand of God. To be honest, the President of the United States once wanted to be my friend, but unfortunately he is not qualified."