The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 233 C38, News

After Wang Zi walked for a while, several people got up from the ground, their bodies were still in pain, but it was considered good.

Look at those gangsters again, they went over and touched the pulse gate, two of them died.

Actually made a deadly move, thinking about the other party's background, a few people can only mourn for these bastards.

"Hello, Director Lin." One person dialed Director Lin's cell phone.

"How?" Chief Lin's voice came out.

"Very strong, we are no match at all." He replied honestly.

"Very strong? None of you are opponents?" Director Lin was a little surprised.

"Yes, none of us are opponents. If we go together, we won't be able to do one trick in her hands."

"……I see."

"Right, there's one more thing."

"What's up!"

The man talked about what happened here, and then waited quietly for Director Lin's reply.

There was silence for a while, and Director Lin's voice came again, "I understand, I will send someone to deal with it, you all come back."

……

"How's the situation? How's the talk going?" Seeing Wang Zi's return, Pan Xiaoyun asked curiously.

"So-so, if you want me to say, just draw out your gun and shoot if you encounter it." Wang Zi stroked his hand casually, and said a little depressed.

Those people are in high positions, so they have to think more, and then there are all kinds of wrangling and discussion, which wastes time, especially her time.

"Then you're too violent, and you're going to pull out a gun to beat people at every turn... Do you have a gun?" Pan Xiaoyun squinted at Wang Zi, and said casually, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Unable to react for a while, Wang Zi nodded in a daze, and said affirmatively, "Yes, why don't I have a gun, and the gun certificate has come down, it's not like you haven't seen it before."

"No, no, you don't have a gun." Pan Xiaoyun kept shaking his head, which puzzled Wang Zi.

"Nonsense, I obviously have a gun, look!" Without further ado, Wang Zi took out a pistol.

Seeing the dark guy suddenly appearing, Pan Xiaoyun gave her a blank look, "I'm not talking about this kind of gun!"

"It's not this kind of gun?" Wang Zi frowned. A pistol is not considered a gun, it is a gun, so what is a gun?

Suddenly, she met Pan Xiaoyun's eyes with a trace of no-yu, and immediately understood, her pretty face flushed, a little embarrassed, and a little annoyed, she was actually taken into the ditch, what Pan Xiaoyun said was that every man has something There is that gun.

"Bah, old witch!" Wang Zi spat.

"Emmm, it's not like you just found out now." Pan Xiaoyun brazenly admitted, Wang Zi wanted to hit someone.

the other side!Director Lin agreed to the proposal of the martial arts competition because he asked his superiors, and the superiors said it was feasible, but they didn't explain the reason, they just told him that it could be done, and then there was no more.

Although I am very curious, what is so special about the house by the Huangpu River that it can actually attract those elusive masters to jump out desperately.

But he still complied, and called a large group of people to start planning things about the game.

The first is the venue and publicity, how to let those who practice martial arts know, and have little impact on ordinary people.

The site is simple, just find a piece of wasteland anywhere to build a platform. Although the magic capital is expensive, there are still some places that are not used because they are relatively remote, and the expensive land is only those developed lands.

Afterwards, they will slowly discuss things, such as field maintenance, referees, etc., need a lot of people to operate.

A large group of subordinates were sent by Director Lin to make a plan, and they were required to hand over the plan to him within three days.

This is not a joke, Director Lin, who is serious, really knows how to beat people.

Therefore, his subordinates also immediately got busy.

On the contrary, Wang Zi was temporarily free, too lazy to go to school and nestled at home, Pan Xiaoyun didn't want to care about it, and didn't bother to care about her, because she couldn't care about it at all.

"Tell me, should I ask for some salary?" Wang Zi asked Zhang Yingying.

Pan Xiaoyun went to work and was not at home. Although it was his own company, he still had to go and see what he had to go to.

"What salary?" Zhang Yingying, who was eating chicken in a single row, heard the words, but didn't realize it for a while.

She is practicing eating chicken, and there is no live broadcast.

"It's just to help fight those thugs. Do you want some money from the government/government? You can't work for them for nothing. Isn't time worth money?" Wang Zi said.

"Do you have a concept of time? Are you short of money?" Zhang Yingying asked back.

"Hiss~ But it feels bad to be working for nothing." Wang Zi changed his position on the sofa and brought all the clothes together, revealing a delicate waist and skin as white as jade, without any excess. The meat makes people want to reach out and touch it. It must feel awesome.

"Then you go and ask for money." Zhang Yingying gave her a blank look, and didn't bother to care about her, so she could do whatever she wanted.

"Well, let's talk to the old men later and ask them to give me 80 yuan." Wang Zi nodded seriously, saying affirmative words in his mouth.

"Go and watch your anti-Japanese drama. It's 80. It's polite to give you tens of thousands." Zhang Yingying was a little speechless, and she really wanted to know what Wang Zi was thinking.

Mingmu is that she is going to beat someone herself, which is a self-recommendation, and now she still needs a salary, so she is afraid that she will not be beaten by someone.

"If they dare, I'll make tens of thousands in a minute, and I'll send the beggars away. At worst, I'll go on strike." Wang Zili said bluntly.

"I don't know why I took the initiative to test the waters."

Ignoring Zhang Yingying's sarcasm, Wang Zi said loudly, "I have shown my ability now, and I will strike if I don't pay!"

"Okay, okay, you are awesome, you are amazing, your country is afraid of you, don't bother me, I want to eat chicken." Zhang Yingying complimented casually, and continued her great career of eating chicken, it is already the final round, Rong Don't let her get distracted anymore.

"That's it!" Wang Zi was proud of this sentence, and she meant it seriously.

Seeing Zhang Yingying ignoring her, Wang Zi had no choice but to continue watching her drama, emmm, Bao Zilei, nothing wrong.

The little devils really worked hard. It was really difficult for them to fight against the Chinese Communist Party for eight years. They added a chicken leg to their lunch.

Although those in the divine drama were unrealistic, Wang Zi still had a lot of fun watching it as a comedy.

She didn't have to watch dramas even if she didn't watch them. She tuned the channel, and almost all of them were showing dramas or romantic dramas. The latter wasn't her thing, so she could only watch dramas.

After watching an episode and entering commercial time, Wang Zi tuned in at random, and happened to be tuned to the CCTV news channel, which was broadcasting a piece of news, which aroused her interest.

"...In order to promote the martial arts culture of Huaguo, a martial arts competition will be held in Shanghai recently... (omitted)...No.1 will win a house worth tens of millions by the Huangpu River as a gift from the government... "

"Tsk, I'm really planning to hold a competition." Wang Zi looked at the news, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his hands suddenly felt itchy.

(End of this chapter)