I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 195 [Flying needle: 9999831000000]

Danger!

very dangerous!
Murakami Tianye suddenly felt as if he was being watched by a monster. The monster opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow him in one gulp. Goose bumps all over his body instantly, and he raised his head subconsciously and looked around.

Nothing at all.

The empty corridor, not to mention monsters, not even a single person.

Shaking his head slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just turned around, ready to take the room card and open the door, when suddenly, a huge force hit his thigh, and there was a "click" in his ear, and the heart-pounding pain hit him. At the same time, The center of gravity of the body was unstable and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, his hands were on the carpet, and his face was not directly on the ground, otherwise the bridge of his nose must have been knocked down.

Before he recovered, the other leg was also attacked by an inexplicable force, and the piercing pain made Murakami Tianye let out a scream like killing a pig.

Out of the corner of his eye, two legs appeared at the end of the corridor. He wanted to raise his head and continue to look up, but the people had already left.

At this moment, there was only one thought in Murakami's mind, "It must be him!".

In an unknown small park, Wang Liang sat on a bench, looked at the progress bar in front of him, and almost laughed out loud. He guessed it was right. Using Murakami Field to practice flying needles, the progress bar was like eating two packs of dynamite. It seems that after only two rounds of practice, it directly skyrocketed to [Flying needle: 999983/1000000].

It's only 100 times away from 17 million.

This is the first progress bar he has, and it is also the first 100 million progress bar that he is about to complete.

This is a holy moment.

This is an important moment.

This is a memorable moment.

Therefore, you can’t practice casually in this park. When you go back, you can cook a Northwest special meal first, for example, the eight bowls that can only be eaten in rural banquets.

After eating a big meal, go to the roof to make this great upgrade.

However, I can't wait to upgrade now, what should I do?
One word "forbearance".

It is really sweet to know how to taste bitterness first and then sweetness.

night.

Jameson stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at Murakami Tianye with a painful face, and said, "I'm sure, and sure, it's you who was beaten by the leader of the Eastern religion!".

A exhausted voice came out of Murakami Tianye's mouth, "You are definitely useless, you have to show evidence." When he said this, the pain on his face became more serious. A few hours ago, he told the police like this of.

What the police said, that is, what he said just now, must be of no use on his own?Evidence has to be produced.

The problem is, how can he have any evidence, he hasn't even met the Eastern Hierarch for sure.

Therefore, there is a 90.00% possibility that this inexplicable beating was for nothing.

Thinking of this, Murakami Tianye felt useless.

Extremely useless.

This oriental leader, relying on his Sunflower Treasures, is doing evil everywhere. There is an old saying in Longguo, that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil.

The world cannot tolerate a dangerous person like the Eastern Hierarch. Sooner or later, he will be imprisoned in the strictest prison, and he will never come out again.

Jameson saw the expression on Murakami's face alternately painful, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, as if playing a Hollywood blockbuster, shook his head slightly, stepped lightly, and walked out of the ward. He didn't want to irritate the poor plastered Chinese.

Ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

Standing in front of the train, Ying Zheng waved his hands behind him and said, "Goodbye Yongyeon City, goodbye crayfish, goodbye grilled oysters, I will miss you all."

"Hurry up and get in the car, stop talking nonsense!"

Standing beside Zhang Dong urged with a speechless expression.

"You cold-blooded animal without any emotion!"

Ying Zheng complained, walked into the carriage, followed the conductor, and walked to the premium soft sleeper compartment. When he reached the door of box 10, the conductor opened the door and said politely, "Hi sir, this is your compartment."

"Thanks! Any free snacks?"

Without waiting for the flight attendant to speak, Zhang Dong said first: "You still have to show your face, you know how to eat and drink every day!".

"Leave me alone!"

Just as he was talking, a bald old man suddenly came over and said, "Mr. Wang, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Dean Zhao, long time no see, are you on a business trip?"

The bald old man is the dean of the Dragon Science Academy, Zhao Zhiqiang, and Wang Liang did not expect to meet him on the train.

"Well, come to the South on a business trip"

"Come in and sit"

Seeing that both Wang Liang and Zhang Dong greeted Dean Zhao to enter the box, Ying Zheng leaned over to the flight attendant and whispered, "If there are free snacks, bring some more."

"Okay, sir!"

The flight attendant was about to leave, when Ying Zheng took out an electronic device similar to a mobile phone from his pocket, and whispered, "I'll give you a game console that I made at random, so that I can eat and drink without telling people!".

"Sir, we have a rule that we cannot accept things from passengers"

"That's it! It's hard work for you."

After the flight attendant left, Ying Zheng returned to the box, sat on the bed, and was about to play two games, when a sentence came from diagonally across, "This little brother is." Before Wang Liang could introduce him, Ying Zheng said first, "I am I’m a boiler burner, you guys talk, leave me alone, I’m uneducated and don’t understand anything.”

Zhao Zhiqiang said "Oh", and chatted with Wang Liang for a few more words, then changed the subject and said, "Mr. Wang, is your company interested in entering the chip industry? Now the state is vigorously supporting the chip industry, and the tax incentives are very strong."

"Chip?" Wang Liang pondered for a moment, and was about to speak when Ying Zheng, who was playing a game, raised his head and said, "Brother Liang, this deal is OK, it's simple, and the money comes in quickly."

"You know how to make chips?"

"That's for sure." When he said this, Ying Zheng suddenly found someone looking at him, and he glanced away, good guy, Dean Zhao sitting opposite, with eyes as bright as laser weapons, staring at him firmly, he Immediately changed his words, "No! I am a boiler burner, how can I make chips."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhiqiang, who was sitting across from him, was like a deflated ball, and instantly wilted. A few seconds later, he "bulged" again, his eyes even brighter than before.

Because he found out, with certainty, and affirmation, that the black-faced young man with his head wrapped in a sheet sitting across from him was the chief technical officer of Star Technology Company and Star Manufacturing Company.

Just, why did he wrap a sheet over his head?

Is this the special hobby of the tech giant?

Wang Liang glanced at Dean Zhao who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile: "Entering the chip industry is a relatively important matter, and we have to hold a meeting to discuss it. If we really enter this industry at that time."

Before Wang Liang could finish speaking, Zhao Zhiqiang said first: "Don't worry, Dragon Science Academy will definitely support it."

After three o'clock in the afternoon.

The train stopped at Jinchashi Station. The three of Wang Liang bid farewell to Dean Zhao and got off the train under the leadership of the flight attendant.

Looking at the backs of the three through the car window, Zhao Zhiqiang took out his mobile phone, dialed a special number, and said with a smile: "Good news, Xingchen Technology is likely to enter the chip industry."

A steady and powerful voice came from the receiver, "How likely is it".

"More than 90.00"

"very good!"

Looking at the familiar building, Zhang Dong and Ying Zheng said at the same time: "I want to play for a few more days!".

The voice just fell.

The small door next to the main door rose slowly, and a beautiful woman came out of it, holding a knife in her hand.

"I'm leaving, bye!"

Yang Shuwan waved at Wang Liang, and walked quickly to the road. The third uncle, who was sitting on the rotten sofa at the door, shouted: "Silly boy, hurry up and chase after her. This girl is not bad, she is solid at first glance, she is a person who lives a life." ".

Wang Liang didn't chase after him, but shook his head and said, "She's a down-to-earth girl, and she spends more time playing than anyone else."

After speaking, he walked towards the small door.

The third master sighed helplessly.

Neither Zhang Dong nor Ying Zheng felt anything. The former vaguely knew that this beautiful woman was from a special department. She was very powerful and far less harmless than she appeared on the surface.

The latter is full of snacks and delicacies, and opens a top-level gourmet center at home, without any concept of that aspect at all.

Bright office interior.

Shen Kuo looked at Tang Hengdao who was playing music in his hand, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yang! This knife."

"No!"

"I haven't said anything yet, so you won't give it"

"No matter what you say, I won't give it anyway. If you want a knife, you can go to Wang Liang yourself. This is the housekeeping fee Wang Liang gave me."

After Yang Shuwan finished speaking, she snatched the knife from Shen Kuo's hand, put it into the scabbard, turned around and walked towards the door of the office. Shen Kuo looked at the knife in her hand and muttered to herself, "Why are you so stingy? will pay you back."

After leaving the section chief's office and returning to the section staff's office, Yang Shuwan was immediately surrounded by her colleagues, all of them staring at the knife in her hand.

"Miss Yang, hurry up! Show me the magical knife forged by Wang Liang," a thin young man wearing round glasses said eagerly.

Yang Shuwan looked the young man with glasses up and down, stretched out her arm, pointed at the white and tender wrist, and said with a smile: "You are as thin as a chick, your arms are not as thick as mine, and you want to play with a knife, Can you move it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the office. The young man with glasses was named Pei Siwen, and he was very gentle as his name. His job was to analyze data, analyze the documents brought back from other worlds, and find valuable clues.

Physical fitness is naturally not as good as Yang Shuwan who often goes out to perform tasks.

Pei Siwen's face turned red, and he opened his mouth several times without saying a word of rebuttal.

"Luo Han, try this knife"

Yang Shuwan walked out from the crowd and walked to the corner of the office. There was a silent young man sitting here, his eyes slowly moved away from the sword in his hand, and moved to the knife in Yang Shuwan's hand.

Suddenly, a dazzling knife flashed, and the table diagonally opposite was separated from the middle and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"good knife"

When the cold words sounded, the young man's eyes had moved from the knife in Yang Shuwan's hand to the sword in his own.

No one could see when he drew the knife and when he put it back into the sheath.

too fast!
(End of this chapter)