Nomenclature of Night

   Chapter 564 Qingchen's pattern

"Boss, the pigeon cage is almost under control. Zhang Mengqian said that there may be people in the building who want to organize armed forces to resist, but don't worry, I won't let them make trouble," Luo Wanya assured in a low voice: "By the way, boss, should we continue to expand?"

  Qingchen hummed: "When the pigeon building is stabilized, it will continue to expand outwards, Lao Luo, do you know why I want you to do property and do good deeds for those owners for free?"

   "I know the boss is trying to solve the funding chain of the parent-teacher association!" Luo Wanya said.

However, this time Qingchen shook his head: "If you want to revitalize the entire ninth district, you have to face dozens of clubs in the ninth district, and when you are half-expanded, others will join forces to beat you. When you finish eating this ninth district, the largest dragon pattern society in city 22 will come to trouble you."

   "Boss, we are not afraid!" Luo Wanya said firmly: "I have someone behind. Although there will be sacrifices, we are not afraid of sacrifices."

Qingchen smiled: "Of course I know that you have thought about it carefully, and I also know that a victory without bloodshed and sacrifice is a false victory. But I want you to make the pigeon cage a model to make the residents of other buildings envious. When you let them understand that the art community is indeed doing good things for everyone, then what you do in the future will be multiplied with half the effort. All the societies have almost forgotten how useful and terrifying the public opinion is..."

  Luo Wanya was stunned for a moment: "I understand, if everyone envies pigeon cages, then everyone will want to live in such a house and help us. Boss, I understand what you mean."

  Qingchen asked again: "Then Lao Luo, do you know why I want to win the ninth district?"

  Luo Wanya thought for a while: "Because of the huge cash flow, it can support the development of the organization."

   Qingchen smiled again and said, "The reason why I want to do this is because of the foreseeable future. It's not just money. That's why I set up a convenience hotline and set up a small street office."

  Luo Wanya was stunned for a moment, besides money, what other benefits?

Qingchen: "The lower three districts of each city are almost all areas of no concern. Federal officials are used to the model of society managing slums. They think that there will never be any major incidents, and at most hundreds of poor people will die. It's just that, so they don't even bother to look at it. This is a tradition that has been accumulated for hundreds of years, and people's thinking will not change."

"So, this gives us a gap to survive," Qing Chen glanced at Luo Wanya: "The capital chain is important, but the more important thing is that the 50% of the federal population has enlightened the ideas of the proletarians there, and can react Come and surround the upper six districts."

Qingchen: "If a person lives in a worm or mouse nest, he will give up on himself. He will think that life is like this anyway, what else can he do. But once he lives in a clean and tidy home, he will want to pick it up again. Dignity. It's a subconscious influence."

   Qingchen continued: "If you can make this new property company spread across the Commonwealth, do you know what will happen?"

   Luo Wanya was inexplicably shocked. To be honest, he didn't expect Qingchen's goal to be bigger than he thought: "Boss, you said."

Qingchen said: "When your footprints are all over the Federation, then all the pervasive surveillance in the lower three districts will form a skynet. At that time, everyone will not go to the detective when something goes wrong, but to you. The people there will form a joint defense system for you and become the most powerful intelligence system, after all, most people like to run away when they do something wrong."

  Qingchen: "They will trust you, and then you will naturally take over there for the Federation. Of course, it is only a small part of the power, but it is enough."

  Luo Wanya was silent for a long time. He finally understood what the boss was going to do. The boss wanted to establish a hidden system under the eyes of the consortium, where the consortium had abandoned it like a shoe!

   A huge enough intelligence network!

   And the hearts of nearly half of the citizens of the Federation!

  If it is said, what they did was to hope that the federation would change from within the system.

   So what Qingchen did, from the very beginning, was to lay the foundation for a bigger goal.

Qingchen got up and said, "Lao Luo, this matter must be fast. Once the pilot project in City 22 is successful, other places will implement it as soon as possible. The consortium is too large, so their response speed will be slower, but not for too long. We're going to get it all done before they react, a race against time...hopefully."

  Luo Wanya was excited: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

   This person who ran the rivers and lakes suddenly remembered what Qingchen said to him when he left the daytime villa last time: The parents' meeting must be clean, because one day I will take you all and plant the flag all over the north.

   "Well, I'm at the station, you go back and stare," Qingchen said.

  Luo Wanya stood up: "What do you want to do, I'll go with you, I'll contribute to anything."

   "No, no, no," Qingchen hurriedly refused, then got out of the car and ran away.

   You can't let Lao Luo know that he was drinking flower wine with him at the Black Swan Restaurant. The image he just established at that time is afraid that it will collapse.

  Qingchen pondered whether the social death elements accumulated in himself were a bit too much, and there would be problems one day...

  …

  …

   In the dressing room of the Black Swan Concierge, Qingchen changed into his waiter uniform.

   Before he could take up his post, Manager Wang rushed in: "Chen Sui?! What are you still doing here? Black Swan Restaurant has prepared a surprise for you tonight!"

   Qingchen: "???"

surprise?

   What is a surprise?

   Qingchen suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

   He whispered to Manager Wang: "Okay, I'll go out now."

  Qingchen walked out suspiciously, but as soon as he went out, he wanted to go back to the concierge.

  Manager Wang blocked his way, and two waiters beside Qingchen opened the fireworks in their hands.

  Bang bang, colorful pieces of paper flying, Manager Wang said loudly: "Welcome the gold medal of our Black Swan Restaurant...waiter staff!"

   Qingchen was shocked at the time!

   This is so special!

I saw that Yunluo of the God Generation was still dressed in white hunting clothes, sitting in the middle of a group of people and said happily: "I'd like to introduce you to my good friend, Chen Sui! Wow, his drinker is very good, you all give him a kiss. , I'll buy a watch for each of you! Whoever of you wants to get him drunk will own the sports car at the door!"

   Qingchen was about to vomit on the spot, this God Generation Yunluo just came to disgust him!

   Of the 12 people sitting next to the other party, he has seen at least three of them on the holographic neon advertisements, and the other nine people do not know where the other party brought them.

   The most important thing is that in the crowd, there are actually 3 men who are eager to try.

  Qingchen originally thought that after Yunluo of the God Dynasty came before, he would not come again.

   But now it seems that the other party is afraid that he has found some strange fun, and starts to go to the Black Swan restaurant every day to drink and amuse himself!

   Qingchen was speechless, killing God Dai Yunhe by himself is a serious business, what kind of fun is this old guy just making fun of.

   But the problem is, there seems to be something wrong with my identity! ?

  Manager Wang's eyes lit up behind Qingchen, he looked at Qingchen's back, this is still a waiter, he is simply the top brand of Black Swan Restaurant, a cash cow!

   "Chen Sui, go and sit at that table, you don't have to serve others tonight, just serve this table well," urged Manager Wang.

   At this time, all the waiters in the Black Swan Restaurant cast envious glances, when will it be their turn to encounter such a good thing? !

   Even Qingchen doesn't know, his reputation has begun to spread gradually. Some people say that there is a waiter in the Black Swan Restaurant who is very good. Many consortium bigwigs, and celebrities all support him...

  The shops that can drink in the gods have more or less strange service items. Qingchen never thought that the shadow would arrange a way for him, but it was so pitiful!

   Qingchen walked slowly to the edge of the table and sat down.

  Kamidai Yunluo happily said to Manager Wang: "Give a bottle of Arctic whisky to every table in this restaurant to commemorate the wonderful time I had with my friends!"

   There was laughter and laughter in the Black Swan Restaurant. Who would have thought that Qingchen had just planned a business structure in units of 100 million, but now he would sit here with a smile and accompany the wine.

  The strange thing is that since Yunluo of Jindai appeared in the Black Swan Restaurant, Yunhe of Jindai has also come.

   Qingchen saw from the corner of his eye that although Shendai Yunhe was drinking as if nothing had happened, he never looked at Shendai Yunluo.

   But... You don't need to look at it among the masters, Qingchen found that the body posture of Shendai Yunhe was extremely subtle and turned sideways to face Shendai Yunluo.

   This is the most basic defensive stance among the best!

   Could it be that... Shendai Yunhe came for Shendai Yunluo, just because he felt that Shendai Yunluo killed his younger brother?

   If it wasn't for worrying about the grass and the snake, Qingchen might invite Shendai Yunhe to drink together and watch him and Shendai Yunluo tear up...

   Start playing the game.

This time Qingchen didn't pretend to be asleep anymore and started playing with everyone, shaking dice, rock-paper-scissors, guessing treasures. He used his lifelong memory and computing talent, as well as his strong hearing and dynamic vision skills, all of which were used in the game. on the game.

   Just to be able to win without losing, without drinking!

   At first everyone thought it was a coincidence, but later found out that Qingchen is really good at playing games!

   Who would have thought that the dignified Master of Daylight would use all his powerful skills on the wine table!

Shendai Yunluo watched with interest: "Hey, you can't even win him, you can't let him drink. It seems that my gift can't be sent, hurry up, come and break this undefeated. myth!"

   Qingchen glanced at Yunluo of the God Generation with a blank expression, this guy is just watching the fun and not afraid of big things.

   At two o'clock in the morning, a group of Jiu Mengzi sang songs from Shendai's hometown along with Shendai Yunluo.

   At four o'clock in the morning, Yunluo's terrifying amount of alcohol knocked everyone down again, but this time, he also looked at Qingchen with some drunkenness on his face.

  Qingchen asked angrily, "You came again today, what's the matter?"

Shendai Yunluo laughed: "It's okay, I just want to drink. People who have drunk in the past either asked me for something, or I have to be careful. Now that you are here, it's even more interesting. "

   "Can you find someone else to drink?!" Qingchen said sadly, "I still have business."

"What's the hurry?" Shendai Yunluo smiled and said: "You are getting closer to me, Shendai Yunhe will naturally come to you. Why don't you make a small deal, in case I get drunk one day, someone If you want to kill me, protect me. In exchange... I haven't figured out what the conditions are, or you can do it yourself."

   "Why do you like to drink?" Qingchen frowned and asked, "It is not a good thing for a master in crisis to fall into alcohol."

   "Life is rarely confusing, and sometimes it's not good to be too awake," Yunluo Shendai got up and left.

   "But you're not drunk either," Qingchen said speechlessly.

  Kamidai Yunluo explained with a smile: "I'm just using my will to support it now, and I'll be drunk when I get back to a safe place."

   Qingchen said calmly, "Boring."

  Kamidai Yunluo waved his hand and walked out the door: "If you don't drink, of course it will be boring. But I don't mind, the sober person at the wine table is the least happy."

  Qingchen sat in his seat and looked at Jiu Mengzi who was sloppy.

   I thought that I would be under the threat of Shendai Yunhe and Shendai Yunluo, and I would have to accompany the drinker, deal with the mess, and also consider the organizational development of the parent-teacher association.

  It's so hard for me.

  Qingchen thought it was a little strange, why did he sit at the same table with Yunluo Shendai and drink?

   How did this happen?

   Maybe Mr. Li Xiurui had the same doubts in his heart.

  …

  …

   Four in the morning.

  Luo Wanya looked at the monitor, a young man on the 71st floor with a face towel, swaggeringly came to the monitor and smashed the monitor.

   Luo Wanya sighed: "Remember to make up for this monitoring tomorrow."

Zhang Mengqian, who was eating supper at the side, said: "Be careful, I know them, they make chemicals, and these people usually have weapons on their bodies. The Black Water Club used to help them deliver goods, but now you have cut off their money, definitely Will want revenge."

   "Understood," Xiao Qi said with a smile: "I'll deal with them. After dealing with them, this building is almost done."

Inside   7102, someone was checking the firearms and whispering, "Do you think they will be seduced?"

A strong man sneered: "They like to meddle so much, they definitely will. I have observed that they don't even have firearms in their hands, and they will be caught off guard by hitting them later. After the fight, go out with me and grab Take the protection money they received and leave, then go north to avoid the limelight.”

   However, while he was talking, someone kicked open the door of the apartment and threw in two small black discs with red lights flashing on them.

   The small disc sounded a rushing alarm.

   Drop drop drop drop!

  Boom!

  In an instant, all the gangsters in the house were swept up against the wall by the air waves, and they were shocked.

   This kind of shock bomb will not only set off air waves, but also directly generate sound pressure to impact the lymphatic fluid and vestibular nerve in the human ear. If it hits, it will immediately lose the sense of balance and direction.

   is also accompanied by strong dizziness and nausea.

   Someone struggled to get up and muttered: "Military shock bombs! Didn't they say they didn't have weapons, how could they even get shock bombs!"

  Is there any royal law? !

  In matters between the clubs, do you use military shock bombs? !

   is too much!

  The federal government has slightly loosened the control of firearms, mainly because some people have been selling them to the public.

   But grenade-like items are still extremely strictly controlled. Now that even such things have appeared, this art club is a bit unreasonable!

   If you can get shock bombs, there are channels to get gas bombs and fragmentation bombs. The reason is the same.

   So, is this art club here to collect protection fees, or to fight wars?

  Xiaoqi stood in the corridor and said with a smile: "Okay, I should be dizzy. Go in and grab it, and hang it all for me outside the pigeon cage building. Hang it for three days."

   (end of this chapter)