Chapter 234 Chapter 235: "Have You Not Eaten? I Beat the Drum to Pieces!"

When beasts and hunters dance in the wilderness, when hostages and kidnappers have a carnival at the venue, when gods and demons gather together to discuss what to eat today.

Everything that is absurd is no longer absurd.

This is such a world.

A club where the soul is completely released.

The city binds the body, the rose releases the soul.

This is the slogan of the Rose Club.

"Go ahead."

Chen Jiang glanced at the envious Li Hao next to him, smiled and said, "Why are you still standing here?"

"Thank you, Brother Jiang!!!"

After receiving the permission, Li Hao roared excitedly, and then tore off his upper body clothes: "When they go back, Zhao Ritian and Wang Defa will definitely go crazy with envy!"

"Come and get your daddy!"

After saying that, Li Hao sprinted, jumped up from the stage, spread his arms and flew towards the crowd below!

Chen Jiang smiled and shook his head without saying anything. He glanced at the crowd casually and saw a shocking scene in a dark booth.

He was silent for a moment with a slightly weird expression on his face, then walked away from the stage and walked to this dark booth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he paused for a moment before subconsciously twitching the corners of his mouth: "Are you performing some kind of mysterious religious ritual?"

I heard a sudden voice next to my ear.

Wang Jili, who was working hard, was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously turned around and saw Chen Jiang sitting behind him. His body stiffened slightly before he got up from his wife and sat back on the sofa.

After being silent for a while, he poured himself a glass of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and then said, "I know you. You helped Wu Qingqing. I saw your familiar gun barrel in the satellite."

"uh-huh."

Chen Jiang nodded noncommittally and said casually: "Wang Jili, the chairman of Shark Company, I know you, so were you here just now?"

He glanced at the body of the woman lying in a pool of blood.

"She's my wife."

Wang Jili lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then lit a cigarette for himself. When the scarlet cigarette butt lit up, he spoke in the light blue smoke.

"She betrayed me. Although she had betrayed me a long time ago, I didn't expect that she was already debauched enough to accept four men."

"I killed her."

"Those who betray me must die."

"Understandable."

Chen Jiang nodded in approval: "If it were me, I would definitely do the same. What I don't understand is why you continue to favor her after her death?"

"I'm a little unwilling."

Wang Jili took out a cigarette from his arms and said, "I killed her out of anger, but when I remembered that the last man before her death was not me, I became even more angry."

"To make up for this regret, I can only do this."

"the most important is"

"Ever since we had a son, she said she didn't want to have any more children, and she kept asking me to take protective measures, but those few people just now didn't do it, and I couldn't be more angry."

"Depressed panic."

"So, I had to do it once while she was still warm and without protection to calm down the depression in my heart."

"I understand."

Chen Jiang did not take the cigarette Wang Jili handed over, but took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it and put it in his mouth. After choking, he frowned slightly and picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Then he spoke.

"You don't sound like a normal person."

"Normal person?"

Wang Jili took back the cigarette he handed to Chen Jiang from the table, glanced at the chaotic scene around him and sneered: "Is there a normal person here? What is a normal person?"

"I just regret that I killed him too early."

"According to my plan, I will tie her up in the basement and torture her day and night."

"It's a pity that I couldn't control myself in anger."

"And speaking of it, you are not considered a normal person. You have massacred tens of thousands of people on the subhuman and orange stars."

Chen Jiang did not reply, but turned his head to look at the young man in a white suit who was walking to the side with a wine glass.

"Good morning sir."

The young man in a white suit stood in front of the booth, raised his glass and saluted Chen Jiangxu from a distance, then removed his mask and spoke with a smile.

"Let me introduce myself formally. My name is x, the person in charge of the Rose Club."

"uh-huh."

Chen Jiang casually raised his wine glass in a false bow, then motioned for the other person to sit on the sofa in front of him and said, "x? It's not very polite to use a code name to introduce yourself."

"No, no, x is my real name."

"Real name, what's your father's name, xx?"

"My father is also named

After the young man reported his name, Wang Jili, who was sitting in the booth, turned pale for an instant that was almost visible to the naked eye. He lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in front of him without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Jiang noticed Wang Jili's expression and narrowed his eyes slightly to stare at the man sitting in front of him. He had to admit that this man was very good-looking, a bit girly and too feminine.

He didn't like him very much, but according to the public's taste, he was undoubtedly a handsome man.

"Nice name."

Chen Jiang nodded lightly and said casually: "So your Rose Club is collecting some kind of emotions? A kind of stimulation brought by breaking through the shackles of the world?"

"An interesting talent or a prop?"

The words fell.

The smile on x's face froze slightly. After a moment of pause, he slowly put down the wine glass in his hand: "It's hard to believe that this is the information you guessed."

"Why do you find this so difficult to guess?"

"call!"

x took a deep breath, and then looked at Chen Jiang seriously: "You are right, it is my talent, but it is not important. I came to you because I really have something to entrust you with."

"Your men just said that you have the ability to destroy planets."

"how?"

Chen Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly, threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the wine glass on the table, and looked at the man sitting opposite him under the dim and flickering lights: "You want to destroy a certain planet?"

"No no no."

x shook his head, and after thinking for a while, he took out a tablet from his arms, slid his fingers, and placed a picture in front of Chen Jiang: "I need you to destroy all life on this planet. body, including all buildings.”

"Price, you can make an offer."

"Let me see."

Chen Jiang picked up the tablet and looked at the bird's-eye view photo on the tablet with a calm expression and did not speak.

He recognized the scene in this photo.

It's Orenya Star.

The target of Wu Qingqing's operation this time was also the private planet owned by Orenya Company. There were three groceries piled on it that almost maintained the operation of several surrounding planets.

The mission proposed by x is to destroy all life forms and all buildings on this planet.

In fact, they will do this even if x does not make this request.

Under the shroud of artillery fire, all traces will be buried.

Then he threw the tablet in his hand into the air, took out a hand cannon with a caliber as thick as his thigh, aimed at the tablet that drew a parabola in the air, and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang."

Gunfire rang out and the tablet exploded in the air.

"this"

X's complexion is not very good -looking and low -voice: "Sir, what do you mean."

"I've got the photo in my head."

Chen Jiang casually stuffed the hand cannon into his arms: "After remembering the target, the target photo needs to be destroyed. This can protect the employer's privacy to a greater extent."

x was stunned for a moment, and then said subconsciously: "But you haven't asked me why I did this."

"No need to ask."

Chen Jiang smiled and took out a new cup from under the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and then said softly: "Our rules of doing things are that we never ask the employer for his motivation. You pay and we do the work."

"We only talk about money and nothing else."

"This business is worth three hundred million."

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x's mouth slowly grew and he didn't react for a while, he murmured in a daze: "Your company is really professional in what they do."

Then he stood up suddenly, stretched out his right hand and said with a serious face: "The deal is done, how much is the deposit?"

Chen Jiang shook his head and ignored x's extended right hand. Instead, he continued to sit on the sofa, raised his glass and took a sip: "My rules are never to accept deposits, only full payment."

"When the money comes in, it's done."

"Full payment."

x hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Okay, please wait for me. I won't be able to get the money for a while, so I have to raise it soon."

"Go ahead."

Chen Jiang looked at the back of

But considering Wang Jili's reaction when he heard the name

As for it, I just ignored x's extended right hand.

It's not because of putting on airs or anything like that, but when he doesn't know what a person's talents and props are, he tries to avoid doing some guided actions with him.

He knows that there are many rule props, and he only needs to guide the other party to make a behavior, and the rule props will be triggered.

For example, his three-star prop "Sad Calendar".

So he didn't accept the cigarette from Wang Jili, nor did he shake X's outstretched hand.

He is in the Galaxy Federation, a world where arenas of thousands of races can be mass-produced. It would be impossible without some props and talents with all kinds of incredible effects.

He must be careful, more careful.

And get more props that can defend against regular props.

Rule props, this kind of thing, are really hard to guard against.

At this time, Scar Dog raised his hands in the crowd, laughing and twisting his body, reveling wantonly.

He kind of likes this world without rules.

Human bad nature is infinitely magnified here.

If a person with mysophobia stayed in such an environment, he would definitely feel uncomfortable and unbearable, but fortunately he did not have mysophobia!

He can be in a classy enough place, abide by the so-called aristocratic etiquette with a serious look on his face, and make himself look like an upper class person as much as possible.

He can also be in the mud, step on prostitutes, and let himself be like a street gangster, constantly pouring ink on himself, dancing with the devil.

He can be as dirty as excrement, or he can restrain his inner desire to spit everywhere in the so-called elegant hall.

He is who he is, Scar Dog.

Any words used to describe him are somewhat feeble.

People, live and be happy.

A clean person will live a very tiring life, and even a trace of mud on his body will make him miserable.

A dirty person, on the other hand, will live a very comfortable life.

He had never claimed to be a good person. He only knew that he was a human being after joining Brother Jiang.

"Come on, come on!!!"

Scargo looked at the photo album projected in the air in front of him with excitement. He held a remote control pen and kept sliding the photos on the tablet.

The photo shows a person, dressed extremely brightly and beautifully, taken in various high-end occasions.

She looks like a well-to-do rich lady.

Walking on the road, it is the kind of existence that makes men dare not look directly at it.

However, at this moment, the girl in the photo was leaning in front of him, completely different from the one with a hint of coldness in the photo, her eyes almost overflowing with charm.

He liked looking at such contrasting things.

Especially when I saw that this kind of serious person on weekdays showed a different look in the Rose Club.

"I like."

Scar Dog grinned and threw away the remote control pen in his hand, took a bottle of wine from the arms of a person on the side, and immediately poured it down the head of the pet in front of him.

Then he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He pressed down the heads of the people next to him. After his vision widened, he looked towards the stage band and shouted.

"Didn't you eat? I beat the drum kit to pieces!"

"Slow down, I'll twist your head off!"

Chen Jiang leaned on the sofa in the booth, lit a cigarette for himself again, put his cane horizontally in his arms, crossed his legs, put one arm on the edge of the sofa, and looked towards the crowd not far away to enjoy the carnival. Some of the scarred dogs looked strange and did not speak.

If he remembered correctly.

At this time, Scar Dog should still be under the 24-hour influence of the Sad Calendar, right?

But the current picture seems to have completely gotten rid of the effect of the sad calendar.

The Calendar of Sadness is a regular item after all. Although it is a two-star item, it is not so overwhelming.

"The batch of one-star props that Wu Qingcheng gave you was handled by me. The reason why Liu Deping suddenly raised the price at that time was because I was involved."

at this time--

Wang Jili, who had been sitting on the sofa opposite with his head lowered, suddenly said.

"oh?"

Chen Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly and said casually: "What next?"

"I stuffed four small props into that batch of one-star props. They have no other function. The only effect is that the specific location of the props can be transmitted back every hour."

"I have made many means and plans. Even if you follow the clues, you will not be able to find me at all."

"uh-huh."

Chen Jiang nodded again, took out a cigarette from his arms, and threw it to Wang Jili: "So what do you want to say specifically?"

After Wang Jili was silent for a while with an expressionless face, he lit the cigarette handed over by Chen Jiang and clamped it in his hand: "What I want to say is that I did have the idea of ​​dealing with you at the beginning."

"Because you helped Wu Qingchun, I lost a lot of money."

"But I don't have it now. There is no hatred between us. Even if we can't be friends, we shouldn't become enemies."

"Confess in advance so that you won't find out later and it might be too late to explain."

"What an honest person."

After Chen Jiang sighed with emotion, he chuckled and said, "Why not, I think we will become friends. I like to make friends very much, especially with interesting people."

"My name is Jiang Cheng."

"Jiang Cheng from Jiang Cheng Company, you are also a distinguished member of our company."

"Then what if I want to ask you to help me deal with Heou Company?"

"That's probably not possible."

Chen Jiang shook his head with regret and put down the wine glass in his hand: "Heiou Company is the true friend of Jiang Cheng Company. In most cases, I will not take action against Heiou Company."

"if."

After Wang Jili lowered his head and was silent for a while, he looked up at Chen Jiang with slightly red eyes and said word by word: "If I can also provide Jiang Cheng Company with a large number of one-star props, will Shark Company become Jiang Cheng Company's true friend?"

Chen Jiang leaned on the sofa, put one hand on the edge of the sofa and looked at the man in front of him, who was a bit unshaven in the dim light, with a dazzling light in his eyes. After his expression calmed down, he suddenly chuckled.

"smart people?"

"I like to make friends with smart people."

"If you can provide Jiang Cheng Company with a large number of one-star props, then you will naturally be Jiang Cheng Company's most respected friend."

"The kind of friend who Jiang Cheng's company will definitely not take action against you unless the other party pays ten times the price."

He knew that light, it was familiar.

Ambition.

That's ambition shining in his pupils.

This is a somewhat sick and ambitious man.

And at this time——

Holding the wine glass, x walked out of the dark center of the venue and strode towards the booth where Chen Jiang was.

ps: I have to go to the hospital for a physical examination this afternoon. The problem is serious and I feel quite uncomfortable. Forget it, let’s be honest, this afternoon a friend I haven’t seen for a long time opened an e-sports room and we went to play CSGO together.

He pleases.

I calculated that he paid me half a day's expenses, and I earned half a day's royalties.

Well, he still spent more money on the treat, so he resolutely prepared to go to the appointment, which was equivalent to making more money than half a day's royalties.

I have to take half a day off. I only have 10,000 words updated today and will be updated tomorrow.

ps2: Other authors’ 10,000-word updates are explosive updates, but mine’s 1,000-word update is an update after I took half a day off. Damn it, why didn’t I meet such a diligent author when I was chasing books?

ps3: Let’s come up with a rule for adding updates. With a minimum of four chapters and 20,000 words of updates per day, the leader will add one update and the silver will add ten updates. Starting from 900 monthly votes, one update will be added for every 200 more monthly votes.

Each additional update is a large chapter of four to five thousand words.