Wang Leng, who regained his freedom, couldn't think of what to do in the future, but after some review of the situation, he already had some clues.

For example, Huangshui City, which is surrounded by mountains and mountains in the west, and the longest and widest Sichuan River in Wuming in the south, can be described as a unique land of fertile water, fish and rice.

In this area, the south can resist the enemy by the river, and the west can strangle the enemy in the high mountains and mountains, and the geographical position is incomparably superior.

As the place where Qingzhou City, the capital of Wuming, relied on, the post-disaster reconstruction of Huangshui City will inevitably receive strong support from the Governor's Palace.

However, in the face of so many old residential buildings that have fallen into disrepair for a long time, the funds needed for post-disaster reconstruction must be astronomical.

And the office under the Governor's Palace cannot come up with so much money at once, which provides a lot of opportunities for the big chaebols of the people.

If they plan properly, the wealth they have accumulated can come in handy, and if they operate it afterwards, they can recover a huge cost, which can be described as a huge profit!

After drinking and eating, Wang Leng left the night market stall and came to a dilapidated street.

Walking around without anything, he looked at the empty street, a few pedestrians coming and going, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In the past, Huangshui City, which was prosperous and luxurious, has now suffered from natural disasters and has been riddled with holes, and many places are ruined and ruined.

In this earthquake, only a small number of wealthy families suffered minor damage to the deep mansions and luxury villas, as well as some high-end residential areas and commercial streets, while most of the houses of ordinary people were seriously damaged, and countless people were affected.

There is a way that things are normal in the world, natural disasters are rampant, and the suffering of the world is not slack!

This situation and this scene made Wang Leng, who had suffered great joy and sorrow, inevitably feel melancholy.

When he wandered blindly for more than half an hour, he suddenly felt pain in his abdomen, and his belly was overturned for a while.

It turned out that he had just escaped as a free man, and as soon as he came out, he drank eight bottles of beer and ate more than 30 fried chicken thighs.

It's no wonder that you don't have a stomach problem if you overeat like this!

Speaking of which, this is also what he asked for, more than three years without greasy, how fragile the stomach and intestines are, must go through a period of time, to slowly recuperate, in order to gradually restore digestive function.

But as soon as he came out, he actually drank a lot of wine, ate a large piece of meat, and overeaten, but he committed a taboo.

Fortunately, his body, after that wonderful experience, is like a rebirth and transformation, and it is already very different from ordinary people, otherwise, I am afraid that his life will be gone!

As the saying goes, a stomach ache is not a disease, but it hurts to kill people!

Wang Leng endured the pain, and found a secluded place on top of a ruin, which was convenient for no one to pass by.

When he was about to leave, Wang Leng faintly heard bursts of cries coming from a relatively intact and detached courtyard next to him.

So he heard the sound in his heart, and found that in a room in the courtyard, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face as sallow as gold paper, and a group of women were wiping tears and weeping around him.

In front of the window of the room, an old man with a white beard and hair, dressed well, was also secretly crying.

A group of people outside the room exchanged ears, and one of them sighed, "Okay, why did there be a big earthquake?"

Another person said: "It's also strange, those dogs raised on weekdays have always been good, why did this kind of disaster happen today!"

Another person said, "I'm afraid that I'm going to run into evil this year!" Alas...... The chairman of the board of directors is really miserable! The son was not saved, not to mention, if the only grandson had three long and two short, even if he sat on the position of the richest man, he would lose the meaning of life......

In fact, you don't know that our chairman is an invisible rich man, but his old man is low-key and has not disclosed his identity!"

When Wang Leng heard these people talk about the richest man, he secretly shouted in his heart: "What's the situation? He is the richest man again, and he is still invisibly rich, isn't the identity of the old man simple?"

Thinking of this, he looked at the young man in the room again, and he was surprised to find that between the young man's eyebrows, there was a faint green light, looming, like a human form, but a ghost.

Legend has it that the ghost spirit is mostly the essence of plants and trees, and its nature is the most psychic, and the ghost spirit who has been cultivated can be formed by the body, which is ever-changing, and often harms one side in the world.

There is also another theory, saying that some wizards and evil cultivators are good at cultivating ghosts and ghosts, and use them to do things for themselves, which is more powerful and filthy than the ghosts of plants and trees.

However, this ghost who possessed the boy seemed to be the type of ghost ghost, and it was still the primary form that had not yet become a climate.

It collided with Wang Leng's eyes, and immediately burrowed back under the young man's forehead, looking extremely timid and afraid.

Between the eyebrows of ordinary people, it is called the spiritual aperture, possessed by ghosts, and often takes this place as a residence.

"What's so weird about this ghost, but I have a way to clean it up......"

After seeing the culprit of the young man's coma, Wang Leng was overjoyed, for this ghost and soul that had not yet become a climate, now he could be expelled without effort.

Besides, he looked at the courtyard, the family's grief and crying, after all, he couldn't bear it, and entered the courtyard.

When asked why, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

The family inside cried so much that they were looking for life and life, but they were heartbroken for their relatives and died in the earthquake.

It turned out that the old man's son, who had been doing business outside all the year round, was just about to drive back to Huangshui City, but he encountered misfortune on the road.

Even the only little grandson, because of several pet dogs in the family, was suddenly shocked and frightened, causing the little owner to be frightened and unconscious......

This bad consumption made the old man sad and indignant, lost hope in life, didn't take a breath, and almost had a heart attack.

After Wang Leng heard this, he was also full of emotion, and he couldn't find words of comfort for a while.

"Sir, I heard that children have weak hearts and are easily disturbed by unclean things, I wonder what kind of dog you have?"

The old man was puzzled when he heard it, but the little grandson was in a coma, but he didn't have any other thoughts, although he felt that Wang Leng asked strangely, but he didn't think much about it, and asked people to call out a few dogs in the family.

Wang Leng watched with fixed eyes, saw the dogs one by one clearly, and was silent after knowing it in his heart.

He saw that there was a white-haired sheepdog, tall and long-legged, with a fluffy dog skin, not to mention good-looking, but also extremely likable, and it was estimated that it was the pet of the old man's grandson.

Wang Leng walked over without saying anything, took his right hand from the dog's belly, and threw it up, and actually threw the shepherd dog directly into the air.

The shepherd dog is tall and handsome, like a half-sized calf, and it looks like a hundred pounds, not to mention throwing it, even if it catches it, it will take a lot of effort.

But in Wang Leng's hands, the calf-like shepherd dog is as light as nothing, like a kitten!