Chapter Seventy-Four: Dong Bushao
The fifth ring of Shanghua City looks at the CBD, a huge cobblestone-shaped high-rise building is very eye-catching.
In the president's office on the 88th floor of the highest floor, a sturdy man finished doing pull-ups, picked up the towel handed by the beautiful female secretary next to him, wiped his sweat, and asked, "Just now you said that the tripartite alliance failed and was defeated by a mysterious man?"
Did you find out what the man's name was? β
"President, it is reported that this man is Yang Haoran, the owner of Haoran Farm. Moreover, Haoran Farm has a lot of strange animals and plants, including giant creatures suspected of being dragons, as well as golden eagles, earthworms, large dogs, swallows, etc.
This Yang Haoran is very powerful, he has the ability to fight 10,000 enemies, and he can sweep a piece like mowing grass when he fights, and ordinary people are not his opponents at all.
Here is a video of him fighting. β
Dong Bushao lay on his back on the beach chair, enjoying the secretary's massage, and watched the video of the tripartite coalition attacking Haoran Farm on the big screen.
When he saw those strange animals and plants, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "It seems that Shu Huaqiang didn't lie to us!" There is really something in this Haoran Farm. The tall tree with ears of grain like maces, the giant tree with the garlic like a lantern that emits a powerful soft sunlight, and the huge lotus flower that spews out a faint lotus-like flame are incredible! β
When he, Sun Baiqian, had already beaten the people of Haoran Farm to the ground, he felt great sadness at the defeat of the tripartite alliance, "Isn't this already disabled?" Why can't you take it down? β
The beautiful female secretary frowned, forcibly rubbed Dong Bushao's big hand on her body, and let out a dull and suppressed voice begging for mercy, "President, look at the sky!" β
With a sound of carving and a pillar of sunlight piercing the gray clouds in the sky, a person and a sculpture swooped down, majestic as if gods and demons had descended into the world.
"President, he is Yang Haoran!"
Dong Bushao thought at first that Yang Haoran was just a coincidence of subduing a big eagle, but when he saw the big eagle's pale eyes and uncoordinated posture, he was surprised, "This golden eagle is actually a zombie?" How did Yang Haoran do it? β
When he saw Sun Baiqian launch the final attack, countless bullets poured down and looked like they were about to destroy Haoran Farm, a thing like a fire shelter in "Journey to the West" fell from the sky, and the bullets got into it and they were unable to slide down one after another. How could there be such a mythical thing? I'm afraid that the most developed Messi country before the end of the world does not have such protective equipment, right? β
When he saw Yang Haoran and the zombie golden eagle killing in all directions, and Yang Haoran only used three moves and two ways to open the map cannon and kill nearly 4,000 people, his cold sweat came out, "How can there be such a person?" Is Shu Huaqiang a fool to provoke such an existence? We can only repair such a strong person! β
The female secretary was already emotional at this time, and she rubbed beside him, "President, I read the briefing from the Sixth Vault. At the beginning, Haoran Farm proposed a deal to exchange the grain produced in the village, and Shu Huaqiang was bewitched by Sun Baiqian beside him and plotted against Yang Haoran, but Yang Haoran saw through it, not only took people away, but also killed a lot of his living force. β
Dong Bushao fell into a deep groan for a while, ignoring the female secretary who had already untied her clothes.
Seeing that Dong Bushao was motionless, the female secretary knew that she was bored, picked up her clothes and retreated.
After a long time, Dong Bushao came back to his senses and picked up the phone, "Pick me up Qin Yizhi and Lord Qin." β
It has been more than two months since the water and electricity were cut off in the last days, but this problem has no substantial impact on giants such as Dong Bushao and Qin Yizhi.
Rich people have equipment and technology, it is not difficult to draw water from deep underground, the efficiency of solar power generation is very low, it is better than nothing, wind power generation has begun to become popular, soilless cultivation of vegetables covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters, fresh vegetables are available every day, the first season of wheat, corn, potatoes, and cotton are entering the harvest stage one after another, in short, the fifth shelter managed by Dong Bushao is not worried about survival.
He and Shu Huaqiang, Gu Laishan, Niu Quanbao, Ma Dongqian, Dong Bushao, and Qin Yizhi are all well-known officials of Shanghua City, occupying no less than dozens of square kilometers of the ring, and there are more than 30,000 people under his command.
"Lord Qin, the strength of Haoran Farm should not be underestimated, Shu Huaqiang has already been planted, his refuge is not as good as you and me to divide and integrate?
Okay, okay. This bit of meat is not enough to stuff the teeth, Gu Laishan, Niu Quanbao, and Ma Dongqian can't see it in their eyes.
What do you think of the mysterious Haoran Farm?
Yes, I also think that it is incapacitated, and it can only be outwitted! It is better for you and me to send an embassy and make an alliance with them to make a deal, so as to look at their words and deeds and lay a foundation for the next action.
Hey. You're right, I think Yang Haoran is also young, send a few more beautiful women, if there is good wine, give him a little more, let him die faster......"
Putting down the phone, Dong Bushao stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the gray sky, and gritted his teeth after a while, "It seems that the naΓ―ve has really changed." Haoran Farm is a mysterious force, obviously mythical, and this era is no longer the era of thermal weapons. If you want to survive, you have to improve yourself!
Someone, call me Dr. Wu, wait, I'll go myself! β
Dong Bushao calmed down, forced himself to change his attitude, and respectfully ran to the sixth basement floor to see Dr. Wu Lai.
Wu Lai was still surprised to see Dong Bushao at this time.
The president in front of him is already worth tens of billions of dollars before the end of the world, and has a great resource advantage and voice in biopharmaceuticals.
Wu Lai has been with Dong Bushao for ten years, and he can be said to be his right-hand man.
But during this period of time, Wu Lai hasn't seen him much.
It can be said that Dong Bushao has been in ruin for a long time, and he was disrupted by the sudden arrival of the end times.
"President, are you here?"
"A little over a month ago, you reported a new breakthrough in the field of human genetic evolution, can you let me know?"
Wu Lai smiled, he deliberately didn't go to Dong Bushao for more than a month, just holding back the momentum.
He understands Dong Bushao's psychology very well, and the more things he sticks up, the more Dong Bushao doesn't like it. On the contrary, the eight poles can't hit the high-flying things, and Dong Bushao has more desire to have.
"President, please follow me!"
Following Wu Lai's guidance, the two of them came to the eighth floor underground.
In front of me is a large cabin laboratory covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters, all made of metal frames, and the metal door is firmly locked by huge and precise wheel-like locks.
Wu Lai opened the door with five-fold authentication of pupils, face recognition, fingerprints, passwords, and voice, "President, please come in." β
Roar! A non-human roar was heard.