Chapter 207 Can I Have a Word with You?

After the fusion, Sreilongmon can at least fight with Thunderstorm King for a few moves!

Weak + Weak + Weak = Medium!

This conversion rate is already pretty good.

And now, with the five fusions and the use of advanced fusion materials, wouldn't it be possible to fuse high-end monsters directly!

Lin Han's eyes flew to the distant third planet involuntarily.

There were a bunch of high-end fusion materials there.

However, due to the divine nature, he couldn't use them for the time being.

However...

The divine nature is no longer a problem for Lin Han now.

With 96% of the divine nature, only 5 to 2 perfect monsters are left!

Then, just improvise and create 2 perfect monsters directly!

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On the other side.

Seven hours ago.

In the dark of the early morning.

In the corner of Bangcheng, many people suddenly emerged like ants coming out of their holes.

These people, without exception, were fully armed, with high-end jammers on their backs, high-end night vision goggles on their heads, and silenced automatic rifles in their hands.

"It's dark, the rats are out."

When such a secret signal spread to everyone's earphones, they started to act at the same time.

Under the cover of the night, their men took down the infrared detector of Bangcheng.

Thousands of people quietly surrounded the center from all directions at the same time.

That's where the top leaders of the Park family are.

A funeral was held here yesterday.

Because the old man Park, who was at the helm of the Park family, died of suffocation.

He was originally an old man, and he dragged on the power alone. His sons had long wanted to share the power.

Now that he finally died, most of his sons treated this as a happy funeral.

Only the youngest son was upset about the old man's death.

The youngest son's name is Park Jinzhao, and he is now forty years old.

He also has a son named Park Zeyuan.

He was the old man's favorite grandson when he was alive. The child was smart and likable since he was young.

If the old man could hold on for another five years, he would definitely stick to his grandson and hand over the power of the Park family to Park Jinzhao!

Instead of sharing power with so many brothers now!

He would still have the smallest share of financial power!

It would be fine if he had the smallest share...

His son Park Zeyuan died, and the old man also died. Now he is very uncomfortable.

"Brothers, today is father's funeral, you should put away the smiles on your faces!" Park Jinzhao said.

Hearing his voice, the older men in front of him immediately turned black and glared at Park Jinzhao.

"Ah! Little guy, don't you see that the brothers are talking to business elites and political elites? Do you have the right to talk here?"

"Jinzhao, you go down first."

"Jinzhao, go down first if you have nothing to do."

Obviously.

The brothers are not friendly to Park Jinzhao.

The politest words they said were to let him get out.

Park Jinzhao had no way to deal with this.

His oldest brother is already 58 years old. He has long been rooted in society and has a very wide network of contacts.

This funeral (gathering) is a great opportunity for him to strengthen his efforts to win over people's hearts!

Because those people are not stupid.

Knowing that the old man of the Park family is dead, the next step is to see who will take the helm again!

They have to build a good relationship with the new helmsman to facilitate future interests!

Then it is obvious that the eldest brother is ranked first in terms of reputation and ability.

In the eyes of most people, that is the future helmsman of the Park family!

However.

The old man's youngest son, Park Jinzhao, is not willing to see the eldest brother take the helm.

Just because the power of the Park family is too great!

No one can refuse this bewitching thing.

Once you take the helm of the Park family, it is equivalent to taking the helm of Bangcheng behind the scenes, which is equivalent to having an important position in the city alliance around the world!

You can sit on an equal footing with other city lords!

This is the man above the people!

Under one god, above ten thousand people!

At this time

A female guest holding red wine walked in front of Park Jinzhao with a cat-like step.

She shook the glass gracefully, suggesting that Park Jinzhao raise his glass.

Park Jinzhao's symbolic meaning was a little bit.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the woman say, "Mr. Jinzhao, I heard that the death of your son is closely related to the world's first creator?"

Upon hearing about the death of his son, Park Jinzhao clenched his fists.

But he couldn't explode at his father's funeral.

He could only grit his teeth and answer, "My father was so worried about Zeyuan when he was alive. In the end, he learned that Zeyuan died of a mental breakdown. The other party used extremely despicable means to kill Zeyuan."

"That's really... Tsk, I heard that the Park family interviewed every creator in the top nine on the list?"

"We have to find out the cause of Zeyuan's death. Hehe."

"Have you interviewed Tian Zhiwen, the second one?"

"Tian Zhiwen?" Park Jinzhao thought carefully for a while, and then answered carefully, "I have visited him. Tian Zhiwen is honest. He said he didn't know."

"It seems that Mr. Jinzhao has a high opinion of Tian Zhiwen."

"That's the public's opinion." Park Jinzhao looked at this female guest who came up to talk to him inexplicably, and actually talked about this aspect. He couldn't help but be curious, "Um... I'm presumptuous to ask, who are you?"

The female guest then extended her hand to Park Jinzhao and said, "Hello, Mr. Jinzhao, I am Rongyanyan from Dongcheng. I am really sorry to meet you at your father's funeral."

The female guest suddenly became polite.

Park Jinzhao shook her hand symbolically and let go without any nostalgia.

It seemed that he was not very interested in the elegant and dignified woman in front of him.

"Don't feel sorry, haha, anyway, the brothers treat my father's funeral as a party."

"I can deeply understand Mr. Jinzhao's feelings. Your filial piety will definitely be conveyed to Mr. Park."

"But my father has passed away, what's the use..."

"We have a legend in Dongcheng. It is said that filial people can get the blessing of their father's soul within seven days, and they can succeed no matter what they do!"

"This legend is quite mysterious."

"Mr. Jinzhao doesn't want to do something?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Can I talk to you for a moment?"

"Humph, this way."

Park Jinzhao walked in front and led the female guest to the bathroom.

The female guest put the wine glass on the sink and started to serve Park Jinzhao fiercely on the spot.

Park Jinzhao, who was already full of anger, could not stand this.

He surrendered on the spot.

But at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, with a pill of medicine, his mind slowly followed the female guest's actions and fell into chaos.

He was controlled.

At this time.

The female guest spit in disgust and washed on the sink.

Then she pressed her left ear and whispered: "The mouse found the cheese."

This code means that it requires internal and external cooperation.

Not bad.

This seemingly dignified female guest is actually a bounty hunter in the underground forces.

Her actions, like those outside, have the same purpose.

That is to use "money" to do things and kill all the senior members of the Park family first!

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