Chapter 1215, Pick Up a Life
Charles's face became more and more dangerous.
Why does this person know so much?
Who got the news out of him?
Wen Junzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, he had already laid out the information network, and there was nothing he didn't know about in the country of Lola.
Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, this is the truth he learned from Bai Zhou.
He continued, "The witch was strong, but not so strong that she was invincible."
"I mine here, provide jobs for the locals, so that they can support their families, and whoever owns the land, I pay taxes to whomever it is, and I have no interest in the rest."
He hooked his finger at Guan Ling, Guan Ling was still in the fugue, and then he came back to his senses, and hurriedly took the teapot over and added tea to him.
"If you agree, then we'll all be happy."
"If you don't agree." A faint coldness appeared in Wen Junzhi's eyes, "I can only ask you to agree."
"You!" Charles slapped the table angrily, as if he wanted to hurt someone, and the bodyguards behind him also raised their rifles and aimed them at Wen Junzhi.
Jingle bell.
With the sound of beads falling to the ground, Charles looked down and saw that the necklace he was wearing around his neck had broken at some point, and beads of various colors were scattered all over the ground.
The beads were still bouncing around, but Charles's expression slowly changed from stunned to frightened.
The beads were made from a variety of spiritual stones and woods collected by the witches of the tribe, and each one was painted with a charm to keep him safe.
He was at the forefront every time he was on the battlefield, but the bullets were like they had eyes, and they never hit him.
There was even a time when an enemy soldier stood in front of him and fired a shot at his head, and the bullet flew past his ear, leaving only a scrape on his ear.
However, today the necklace is broken!
A cold sweat immediately broke out on his back.
Wen Junzhi calmly drank his tea and said, "My words, you can also bring that witch, I believe that she can weigh the pros and cons and make the right choice."
Charles didn't dare to stay here anymore, the reason why he had the courage to come in was because of that necklace.
But the man in front of him could easily break his necklace, and he didn't feel anything!
He's really a wizard!
He got up and left, and Wen Jun stopped laughing and said, "Why don't you stay and have a meal before leaving?"
Charles walked faster.
Seeing him walk away, take people on the military off-road road in a hurry, and gallop away, leaving only billowing tail smoke, Guan Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally gone!
Pick up a life.
He patted his chest, but heard Jun Zhi say, "What a life."
Guan Ling was taken aback, does the boss know how to read minds? Do you even know what is going on in his heart?
Wen Junzhi continued, "He is a smart man who has picked up a life."
Guan Ling froze.
So you're talking about him picking up a life?
Is Mr. Wen so crazy?
Wen Junzhi turned his head sideways and took out the small mirror from his jacket pocket, Guan Ling sighed, "Huh", and said, "How can there be a crack in the mirror?"
Wen Jun stopped: "It helped you block a shot, keep it away, and when it is completely shattered, it can no longer be used, and then I will find you a new life-saving spiritual weapon."
"Spirits, artifacts?" Guan Ling didn't know much about the things in the occult world, but he also knew what a spiritual weapon was.
"Mr. Wen, you, did you give me such a precious thing?"
Wen Jun stopped: "You are my person, help me do things, I won't let you have anything." Rest assured."
He patted him on the shoulder as he spoke.
Guan Ling thought to himself: I finally understand why they all call him God of Wealth.
It's really the God of Wealth, and the spiritual weapons are sent casually!
examine
Les hurried back to his station, where their tribe was rich because of the mines, and now they had another city and had become a warlord.
His mansion was the former governor's palace of the city, and it was built very luxuriously.
He got out of the car, quickly entered the backyard, came to a door, and said, "Liya, my necklace is broken."
Squeak –
With a tooth-aching sound, the door slowly opened, revealing the figure of a woman.
In the room sat a woman on her knees, also dark-skinned, but very beautiful.
Among the dark-skinned people, she was really rare to be so beautiful, and her long hair was braided into countless braids, each of which had a bead wrapped around it, and the bead was painted with a charm.
Her room was filled with all sorts of supernatural objects, including a withered human head.
She slowly opened her eyes and said, "Who did that?"
"It's the Oriental." Charles walked into the room, "Leah, can you make another one for me?"
He is a warlord who calls for wind and rain outside, but in front of the witch, he does not dare to make a mistake.
Liya frowned, "Do you have a picture of him?"
"Yes." Charles took out a photo, which was downloaded from the Internet, and he specially asked people to search for news about Wen Junzhi on the website of Yan Xia Kingdom, and finally found one from the media reports.