The reborn tyrant rises

Chapter 408: What Can I Do | The Rise of the Reborn Hero | The Rise of the Reborn Hero Chapter Read

My name is Zhao Fengrui, male, 30 years old.

He is a railway worker from an ordinary-looking family and has been a conductor for eight years.

After going to work, I work diligently and conscientiously.

I rush to do all the hard work, but it seems that nothing good can be my turn.

So eight years later, my peers who work at the same time as me have all become conductors, and only I am still the most ordinary conductor.

I never thought that one of my fates would change because of a shift change that day.

On that day, the conductor found me and wanted to leave my only relationship ticket.

As an eight-year-old conductor, I have an internal soft sleeper ticket, which is also one of the few hidden benefits of traveling.

But the captain didn’t give me money this time, but looked excited and flattering.

Soon I figured out where my ticket was going through the whispers of many colleagues.

Su Pingnan got on this train.

At that time, I was an honest person, and I didn’t know much about many things in society, but I knew this person because there were too many rumors about this person.

This is the beginning of an autobiographical novel by Zhao Fengrui, who will be known as the god of luck in the gaming industry in the future.

“thanks.”

Understand that this is the greatest courtesy to the old Maitreya, Murong Qingqing said these words extremely sincerely.

“I’m giving you trouble.”

Murong Qingqing knew that the Splendid Group was very popular now. Because of Su Pingnan’s background, no matter what Su Pingnan did, many people would still think that Splendid’s foundation was not clean.

Since the foundation is not clean, and the piece of meat Jinxiu is big enough, it is inevitable that some gluttons will be worried.remember.

That is to say, the Jinxiu Group works flawlessly, and the network of relationships is getting wider and wider, and Su Pingnan, the helmsman, is known for his ruthless desperation, and those jackals dare not act when they are afraid.

Because of this, Su Pingnan’s every move will be infinitely magnified by many caring people, and such a big movement in Jinxiu today will inevitably cause old Maitreya to enter the sight of these people.

The proud old Maitreya chose to leave Jinxiu, and Jinxiu was not as strong in control as before.

“Think about it.”

Su Pingnan waved his hand indifferently.

One is that old Maitreya doesn’t know much, and the other is that old Maitreya finally gave up all the pride to let the rebellious Su Ping Nanji: for appreciation.

From Su Pingnan’s point of view, even sending an individual requires him to look forward and backward, so what’s the point of the interest chain and the Splendid Empire that he worked so hard to build “Don’t worry, if anyone really has any ideas now, hehe.”

Su Pingnan raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant, “What can they do to me?”

Su Pingnan said these four words can be very wanton and arrogant, but these people in the box felt that they should be extremely arrogant.

Several people from Su Pingnan were sitting on the only soft sleeper in the entire train.

Not only this soft sleeper box, but also several sleeper berths next to the outside were also given to Su Pingnan and his party by the conductor.

Zhang Lei, the train conductor who runs to Shengjing every day, is eight people and eight people. He helped Su Pingnan arrange everything as soon as he knew that Su Pingnan got on the train.

He did this, firstly because Su Pingnan was famous and wanted to keep a friendship, and secondly because of the reputation of Jinxiu Group in the railway system.

Those train conductors in Wucheng who help the Jinxiu Group to take goods are all fat to the point.

Later, Jinxiu became an exporter: Quan started freight logistics by himself, but in terms of railway transportation, he gave these people the money. When it comes to Jinxiu, the conductors of the Tiannan Railway System have to give a thumbs up.

Although the time was in the morning, Zhang Lei still let the dining car cook some dishes that could be delivered to the box in person.

After coming out, Zhang Lei looked excited.

He knew that he had made a lot of money this time.

In this era, there are many three religions and nine streamers who are eating on the train, and various incidents emerge one after another, which affects his way forward to a certain extent.

With the friendship of drinking with Su Pingnan, those guys will be somewhat restrained, plus they can be human, not necessarily that… Security pacesetters can’t make a fortune.

“How about it”

Li Juan, the deputy captain of the car who asked the question, looked curious, “Is it really a murderer that can scare people to death?”

Zhang Lei glared at his old partner, glanced in the direction of the soft bag, then shook his head and said, “Not fierce, a very kind person, but his aura is too strong, which makes me a little nervous involuntarily.”

After a few words of laughter, the two men gathered up their emotions and started the ticket checking work for each carriage with a dignified appearance.

Su Pingnan walked out of the box alone, waved his hand and refused to follow Lu Yuan and others.

He also had a meal on the train in his previous life, and this somewhat familiar feeling made him want to walk for a walk alone, while leaving time for Murong Qingqing and old Maitreya to talk.

Looking at the old Maitreya, he knew that this was the last time the two sides met.

Old Maitreya has lost God in his eyes.

A ferocious tiger roaring proudly in the mountains and forests died in a place that no one has found. Similarly, this old man will only find a place he is willing to bury and die quietly.

Everyone dies eventually, and he Su Pingnan is no exception, so he wants to live his whole life without ever bowing his head and having no regrets.

Looking back on his life in the future, Su Pingnan hopes that even if he can’t make a big impact in the world, at least he has a clear conscience.

Pushing open the door of the carriage, the bustling hard-seat carriage in front of him made Su Pingnan smile.

A very familiar scene.

The sound of hawking, accents from all over the world and passengers in different clothes made Su Pingnan sound a little dazed before.

The people in the car were busy with their own affairs, and they didn’t notice the man in black suit at the end of the car.

An ordinary game of cards attracted Su Pingnan’s attention.

The poker game is normal, and both parties have no skills in terms of entertainment, but a man in train uniform who was half-squatting to draw cards caught Su Pingnan’s attention.

Without it, this person is very lucky.

Su Pingnan carefully looked at six cards from a distance of three meters. This person won six cards, and each one was devastating. The opponent had no resistance.

Hearing the complaints of several people, Su Pingnan was a little surprised, as if from the mouths of several people, this person had never lost.

Su Pingnan, who was interested, took two steps forward and continued to observe.

Seventh, eighth, the guy who was called Zhao Gambling God is still surprisingly good, and Su Pingnan’s sharp eyes did not find any problems with this person.

Zhao Fengrui was a little bored, he threw cards around, his eyelids were lazy, because he knew that no matter how much he played, he would never lose..

This is the strangest thing about him.

From birth, no matter what he played, poker or mahjong, his luck was surprisingly good.

But as long as you have real money and silver, you will immediately.

The loss was a mess, and this kind of tasteless luck made him a test item for many people.

In the ninth round, he won again without the slightest surprise.

“Don’t play anymore.”

The rest of the people also threw down the cards with little interest. They belonged to the freight department, and they heard about Zhao Fengrui’s legend and came to try it out. The result is self-evident.

“Evil Sect.”

Several people muttered to pack up the cards, and a voice sounded, “Wait, I want to play.”

Zhao Fengrui looked up, and saw Su Pingnan in a black suit, pointing at himself expressionlessly and saying, “Me and you, let’s play alone.”

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