"Okay, I'll give you 100,000, what advice?"

"Don't look for Lao Zhou again, or search for anything related to him, because he was killed by a big master......" After saying this, Ling Hao looked concerned.

Concubine Liu Yu frowned and said, "How tall?" ”

Ling Hao smiled and didn't answer, but asked: "I heard that many people have died mysteriously in North America in recent months, I wonder if there is such a thing?" ”

Concubine Liu Yufei glanced at Ling Hao in surprise, and said, "You are well-informed and know that I am from the United States." ”

"How could I not know that you and Peter Zhang are married!" Ling Hao pouted, "Besides, if I didn't even know this, wouldn't I have died miserably today?" ”

Concubine Liu Yu said noncommittally: "You have been selling information for a long time, are you still afraid of death?" After a pause, he said, "But as you said, there are a lot of dead people in North America, so what?" ”

"I also know that although the mortality rate is high, all the guys who have been infected with that strange disease but have not been taken away by the god of death have obtained magical abilities, such as physical strength, endurance, or superpowers such as fire and water control......"

Hearing Ling Hao say this, Concubine Liu Yufei changed color slightly and said a little dissatisfied: "I said Mr. Ling, what do you want to say?" ”

Ling Yu avoided and replied, "You first say what I described, right?" ”

Liu Yufei's heart moved when she heard this, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she played with the taste: "It's basically right, but some things are not as simple as you imagined......

"Oh? What's not so easy? Ling Hao asked casually.

Concubine Liu Yu smiled and said, "You haven't told me how tall that big master is!" ”

Ling Yu heard the song and knew the elegant meaning, and said: "Why don't we exchange information?" ”

"Yes, it's not impossible. But the 100,000 dollars will have to be saved! "Concubine Liu Yu knows very well that this kind of common-sense news about the change of the Divine Choice will definitely spread all over the world in the near future, so the intelligence value is not great, it is better to take advantage of its use value to exchange for a little money to spend!

Let Yu Wen be stunned. He immediately smiled and said, "Mrs. Liu, you are so greedy!" ”

"What? You disagree? ”

"Agreed, how could I disagree, 100,000 dollars is a small CASE for me!" Ling Lu is smiling but not smiling, with an unfathomable look.

When Concubine Liu saw him like this, she wanted to increase the price again, and finally resisted the impulse. Said: "OK, deal!" ”

"Shall I speak first or will you speak first?" Ling Yu asked.

"Since I proposed the deal, let me say it first!" Concubine Liu Yu is not hypocritical.

It was no surprise to Yu Wenyan. He gestured and said, "That's good, you say!" ”

"In fact, in North America, the bizarre death event you just mentioned is called [God's Chosen One], although there are many people who die. But there are also many people who have gained superpowers because of this. The most important thing is that these superpowers cannot be called the Chosen One, and the real Chosen One is someone else......"

"Oh?" Ling Hao's eyebrows were completely raised.

Seeing that he was very interested, Concubine Liu Yu immediately explained in detail the difference between the Chosen One and the Superpower One (see 1110 for details), which made Yu Hao's eyes look shocked after hearing it.

Seeing this, Concubine Liu Yu smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Ling, although there are more than 50,000 Divine Chosen People in North America at the moment, in fact, the abilities of this part of the people are not strong enough......

"You're wrong, the master who killed Lao Zhou is absolutely powerful!" When Ling Hao said this. There was a look of fear in his eyes, and he didn't quite understand the division of the superpowers. Now that he has Concubine Liu Yufei's words as a reference, after he completely understands it, he is already shocked by the strength of killing Lao Zhou's person.

Concubine Liu Yu's face stiffened when she heard this, and she said, "How strong is it?" ”

Ling Hao showed a wry smile and spread his hands and said: "Actually, I haven't seen that big master with my own eyes, but the whole process of Lao Zhou's death is clearly seen by my subordinates through the telescope in the distance!" ”

Although Concubine Liu Yu had some doubts about this, she still frowned and said, "How did Lao Zhou die?" ”

He ...... At that time, my subordinates told me that he had been thrown downstairs from the Lisboa Palace. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Hao paused deliberately, and as he expected, Concubine Liu Yu continued: "Lao Zhou fell to his death?" ”

Ling Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If he falls to his death, I won't be so frightened, the key is, the key is ......"

"What's the point?"

"The point is that he fell from above the twentieth floor, and he didn't die at all!" Let the extravagant words not be shocking and endless.

Concubine Liu Yu was stunned: "This is impossible?!" ”

"I don't believe it either, but my two men swear by it, they say, they say......"

"What did you say?" Concubine Liu Yu was anxious.

"They said that when Lao Zhou was about to fall onto the roof of a low building, there was a person on the roof who kept staring at Lao Zhou who was falling down, and then Lao Zhou hovered in mid-air......

"Huh? How is this possible? Concubine Liu Yu was dumbfounded.

"It's true, Mrs. Liu, I can't make up nonsense like this, right?" Ling Hao almost swore by the sky.

Concubine Liu Yufei was a little convinced when she heard this, and after being silent for a few seconds, she asked, "What about later?" ”

"What's more, the one surnamed Zhou was crippled by that master, and then a group of mainland agents came, and the big master didn't seem to be willing to conflict with them, so he left Lao Zhou on the rooftop, and then withdrew himself......"

"So Lao Zhou is currently in the hands of the mainland political axe?" Liu Yufei said.

Ling Hao said: "I'm not sure about this, after all, the mainland has always punished traitors severely!" ”

Concubine Liu nodded silently when she heard this, expressing her agreement with Ling Hao's point of view.

Meanwhile, across the ocean, Massachusetts, USA.

The three big guys finally got the translation of the dead leaves of the treasure chest, don't look at the long list of ancient characters on the leaves, but the translation given by the Harvard language professor is only one sentence: "Those who occasionally come into contact with this thing can be guaranteed up to 10,950 (for a while?). Not to be invaded, followed by death or (promotion?) It's up to you to get your chances! ”

After getting such a translation, the three big guys changed color in unison, but [Death's Brain] still patiently asked the language professor: "Doctor Smith, what do you mean by two parentheses and question marks on this?" ”

Language professor Dr. Smith shrugged his shoulders and said: "It doesn't make sense, it's just that you copied too little of the original text to me, and there is no comparison between the two words at all, and I am also guessing, so I'm not sure if it's right or not, but judging from the whole sentence, it should still be accurate......"

"And what is the consciousness of this moment?" [Lungs of Death] also asked a hypocritical question.

"This is a Buddhist unit of measurement of time, and every twenty-four hours is equivalent to thirty hours!" Dr. Smith explained, "But since there is no textual comparison, I don't know if it's right or wrong, and it could be [hours] or [years], but in short, the 10,000 nine hundred and fifty should be followed by a unit of time!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the three big bosses of the Grim Reaper changed color in unison, but they still resisted a certain impulse, and the [Brain of the Grim Reaper] signed a check for 100,000 US dollars to Dr. Smith, and then all said goodbye and left.

But as soon as the servants got into the extended RV, their faces were all gloomy. After being silent for almost two minutes, the [Spleen of Death] was the first to break the silence and said, "Boss, I think that the dead leaves obtained from the treasure hunt should be kept by the two of us in turn!" ”

"Yes, yes, didn't this translate to say, occasionally contact will not be chosen by God, the three of us will keep it for a day, okay?" [Lungs of the Reaper] also chimed in.

It's a pity that [Death's Brain] doesn't think so, he laughed and said: "Doctor Smith's translation may not be accurate, if it weren't for that, I don't want to play with you with this old life, hehe......"

"And what do you mean?" [Death's Spleen] asked.

"It's very simple, the dead leaves are still kept by me, you can come to me at any time for an hour or two!"

As soon as the words of [Death's Brain] came out, [Death's Spleen] and [Death's Lungs] changed color: "Boss! ”

"What? You two don't want to? "[Death's brain] looked at the two of them with a smile.

[Death's Spleen] and [Death's Lungs] glanced at each other, and then said, "Boss, you should also know what's going on with the Divine Choice that is now spreading all over the streets?" That's a kind of natural selection specifically for genes, and we all know how many immature genetic drugs we have used, once the Chosen One comes to us, then no matter who we are, there will be no good fruit to eat, so the matter of keeping the leaves is really not something that you can count if you say it alone......"

[Death's Brain] snorted coldly when he heard this: "What? Do you want to argue with me? ”

"If you don't agree to take turns to keep it, then the two of us can only call this board!" After [Death's Spleen] said this, the [Death's Lungs] on the side and him all stared at the [Death's Brain] together, as long as the other party had the slightest movement, I am afraid that a shocking battle would break out in this elongated RV.

[Death's Brain] glanced at the two guys who were still calling him brothers and sisters at the moment in front of him, and laughed: "The three of us know better than anyone how long the Divine Chosen Outside has erupted, but in the past few months, because the two of you will take a look at the blade from time to time, you have always been safe and sound, so I repeat, the blade can only be kept by me!" ”

As if sensing the categorical tone of the [Brain of the Reaper], the [Lungs of the Reaper] did not speak, but the [Spleen of the Reaper] was not convinced, and asked, "Why?" ”

"It's very simple, if you talk about individual strength, I'm stronger than both of you, and the blade rests on me the safest."

This is a big truth, and it is rare that [Death's Spleen] did not refute it after hearing it, but he was still a little unconvinced: "Who would know that we have such a thing as a blade?" Whoever is full of food will come and grab it! ”

"That doesn't have to be ......"

(To be continued......)

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