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Chapter 942: Gap

Wang Ming looked around, then stepped forward and said to the clerk: "If you want to die, just keep the money. If you don't want to die, just change it quickly!"

The clerk thought that Wang Ming was threatening him, so he immediately threw the 100 yuan piece with a corner torn off in Wang Ming's face, and took away Wang Ming's drink: "What are you talking about? I'm still afraid of your threat, little/pussy

Son, what can you do to me?"

Wang Ming sneered: "Of course I know that there are people in your profession nearby, but you people, who do you think they are?"

After saying that, Wang Ming snorted and didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He took out another hundred yuan from his pocket and quickly spotted a beggar on the ground. After looking around for a week, he stepped forward and said: "Old man, I

Something urgent happened and I need some change. Can I use this hundred yuan to exchange all your change?"

The old man begging had wrinkles on his face and looked at Wang Ming in confusion. Wang Ming directly put the money into his hand. He looked at it carefully and after confirming that it was real money, he nodded towards Wang Ming: "Young man, what is it?"

What's the emergency? I want you to exchange one hundred yuan for my coins."

"Someone is chasing me, this thing can save my life!" Wang Ming grabbed the one yuan, five cents, one cents and two cents coins in the bowl and kept all the paper money.

After Wang Ming walked away, the old man stood up from the ground very smartly, stuffed all the money into his pocket, ran as fast as he could, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people in a flash.

The clerk looked proudly at the hundred yuan he got from Wang Ming: "Today is a good day, a good day!"

Before the song was finished, a group of people gathered around the door of his store. The boss thought they were buying things and didn't pay attention. But who knew that one of them walked in and asked, "What did he just say to you?"

The clerk asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

The other party didn't talk nonsense. He grabbed his neck with one hand and smashed it directly against the wall. The other people outside reacted very quickly and immediately pulled up the iron curtain at the door. No one paid attention to the miserable condition of the clerk.

"The person you just talked to is not only a very important person, but also holds something very important in his hand. You don't have to talk so much when buying something. You must have a secret relationship. Tell me what the relationship is?"

Only then did the clerk realize that the white-haired boy he had just deceived was unusual, and he immediately thought of a person in his mind: "He is the King of Zhennan!"

"No, he is not the King of Zhennan. But he is almost exactly the same as the King of Zhennan. He has something in his hand, which is related to the secrets of various company bosses above. Did he give it to you?"

"Really not!"

Everyone frowned, and a group of people punched and kicked this guy, almost beating him to death.

"I said, I said, stop fighting!"

Then, the clerk took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "This is what he gave me. I didn't get anything else."

After those people got the money, the leader frowned and gave it to the person behind him: "I guess there is a microchip embedded in these 100 yuan, so keep it safe!"

Then he turned around and left. The clerk thought he was fine, but who knew that the guy who left last took out a dagger and stabbed the clerk through the throat.

...

Wang Ming had already checked in and entered the waiting room. The group of people also bought tickets and entered, approaching Wang Ming bit by bit.

Wang Ming held a coin in his hand and thought quickly in his mind. There were too many people. If he used his soul to kill them, he would be exhausted and faint. He could only use his strength to kill them, but at the same time, he could not let the people at the station

People pay attention to themselves.

When the people behind him approached, Wang Ming suddenly stood up, as if he wanted to go to the toilet, and headed towards the toilet. The group of people immediately quickened their pace and followed behind, but at this moment, a girl suddenly stepped forward: "Wang Ming!

"

Of course Wang Ming knew this girl, she was a girl he met in the bar. When Wang Ming saw this, he put his arm around her shoulders naturally: "Going home for the New Year?"

"Yes! Where is your hometown?"

"My hometown is a bit far away. In the inner city county... there are people chasing me from behind. Follow me!"

After hearing this, the girl's expression changed, and her hand that was originally holding Wang Jie's waist tightened.

When the crowd wasn't paying attention, Wang Ming secretly threw two dime coins on the ground, then quickened his pace and led the girl forward. When the people behind him caught up, the two coins suddenly transformed into two steel needles.

, emerged from the ground and instantly pierced the heads of two people.

This sudden scene startled the surrounding passengers. The whole place was in chaos with screams and fright. Wang Ming also suddenly disappeared in the crowd.

Those who still wanted to chase Wang Ming sighed and had no choice but to retreat.

...

Wang Jie is in the laboratory at this time, watching their research results. If those experimental products that are directly ripened have the strength of the thirteenth level, then these naturally grown experimental products can reach the fourteenth level. As for what is the upper limit of growth?

, although the laboratory cannot give a real conclusion, Wang Jie guessed that it should be related to his own cultivation.

Coupled with Fang Zixin's samples, the laboratory began to conduct experiments on orangutans, but without exception, they basically died in thirty days. There was no way to live and die normally like these fox monsters.

In addition, the chip in Fang Zixin's brain was reversely deciphered before, but it could not reach the same level. The reason is also very simple. There is no such high-precision equipment to make such a chip, and only some controls can be made.

Low-precision chips for experimental products.

In this regard, Wang Jie had to sigh: "Comprehensive national strength is so important. If one area is not good, it will interfere with the growth of other areas. Alas!"

Then came the deciphering of his own genes. Unfortunately, there was still no progress. The scientific and technological strength was not enough, and it was difficult to even understand it.

Then I received a call from Wang Ming: "Brother, there are people chasing me during the Chinese New Year!"

"Did you get what I wanted?"

Wang Ming chuckled: "Yes, I got it. With this, I believe you can open a big hole!"

"Where did you put the things?"

"Go to the train station and someone will naturally bring it to you. I've made all the arrangements!"

"good!"

...

The next day, Wang Jie went to the train station again. Before he entered the station, a girl came up and said, "Your Majesty!"

Wang Jie looked at the girl, who was looking at Wang Jie with a timid expression: "This is what Wang Ming asked me to give you!"

It was a memory card. Wang Jie took the memory card and nodded: "Thank you!"

Then he turned around and left without saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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