Chapter 30 Man dies for money, and birds die for food!

Dynasty Hotel, Conference Hall.

Should it be said or not.

Although Ye Huaimin's character is not good, he has done a good job in intelligence: Chan Hongyi has just come out of Qingping University, and the news has reached his ears.

Along with it, there is also a photo:

Qingping University, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, piles of white bones, Chan red clothes stand on the bone mountain, holding the Huangquan white bone umbrella, fairy and jade, like a walking world...

Rakshasa Ancient Gods!

Ye Huaimin was frightened.

Immediately, a group of high-level executives of the Dynasty Hotel were convened to start an impromptu meeting.

"Boss, just a female college student, how powerful can she be? You're summing us together in such a hurry, isn't it? ”

meeting.

Ye Huaimin hasn't spoken yet.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was the first to complain:

"I'm doing something here, and I'm interrupted by you all the time, in case I leave any shadow, and I can't get up in the future, do I have to raise my head and be a man?"

Hearing this, everyone joked:

"Wow, Lao Chen, life is worse than death, I will be silent for you for three seconds."

"Hahaha, Lao Chen, you have so many women, if you can't get up, you won't be cuckolded? In my opinion, you should just dismiss them as soon as possible. ”

"It's better to get out now than to be ridiculed in the future, huh? Ha ha. ”

"Brother Chen, listen to my brother's advice, women are poisons that pierce the intestines, beauty is a steel knife that scrapes bones, love is something that ordinary people can't grasp."

"Give them to my brother, my brother will grasp it, my brother is willing to bear this pain for you, but don't thank my brother, because my brother's name is Lei Feng."

“…”

The incident happened suddenly, except for Ye Huaimin.

Within the dynasty, no one knows about Chan Hongyi's glorious deeds of taking away hundreds of lives overnight: so they didn't take Chan Hongyi seriously.

And Ye Huaimin, the only one who knew the news, was directly angry at the moment.

"Enough!"

I saw him "bang" and slam it on the rosewood table, smashing the priceless wooden table with one palm, and then standing in the debris flying...

glared at everyone angrily, and scolded: "When is it, still greedy for pleasure?" Is your special code sick in the brain? ”

"Didn't even hear what I just said? Well? Chan Hongyi, Chan Hongyi special code is coming! Do you know how terrifying that Chan red dress is? ”

"I don't know, do you? I don't know, I'll let you know now! ”

said.

Ye Huaimin took out a thick stack of information, and threw it on the ground along with the old photo, "Open your dog's eyes, you have to show Lao Tzu carefully!" ”

The crowd looked at the intelligence lying on the ground.

looked at the big boss with an angry face like Guan Gong, and looked at each other, at a loss: Obviously, they were all angry with Ye Huaimin without warning... I was stunned.

"Do you have to look at Lao Tzu Nyima?"

Seeing that no one moved, Ye Huaimin was even more angry, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed the head of a fat high-rise, pressed it down, and pressed his face in front of the photo:

"Look at the photos, Lao Tzu told you to look at the photos, look, show Lao Tzu, hurry up and look at the special code, a bunch of dog things, lack of success, more than enough waste!"

When swearing.

Ye Huaimin spat and splashed all the stars on the fat man's face, however, the fat senior management had no intention of paying attention to these at all: he, completely let the content on the photo...

Stunned!

Shocked by the piles of fat on his face, he shook and shook, and it looked funny.

What was it about that photo that could scare this dead fat pig into this picture? At the same time, everyone was extremely curious, and at the bottom of their hearts, a wave of ...

Very bad premonition.

This time.

Without waiting for Ye Huaimin to urge, everyone took the initiative to lie down, glanced at the color photo, and then... The sound and air of the whole room froze.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

I don't know how long it has been.

"Smack."

A drop of cold sweat slipped down the sideburns of a certain high-ranking person, dripping on the ground, and the sound of collision was clearly audible: immediately after, the high-level members of the collective dynasty all gasped.

"Oh my god, this... Is this still human? ”

"The devil... Devil... She's the devil! Who said that the zombie hordes were terrible? Compared to this woman, what kind of special thing is a zombie? ”

"We're trying to kill her... Trying to kill gods in the body of a mortal? ”

"We... What kind of existence have we provoked? ”

"It's over, it's all over, it's all over."

"I vouch for my head, the moment she steps into the dynasty, we will have no choice but to die... Why don't you run? Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood! ”

The deterrent effect brought by the corpse pit of 100 people is really too terrifying, so someone suggested running away: The high-level officials of the Dynasty Hotel, including Ye Huaimin, moved one after another.

But soon, this proposal was rejected by the middle-aged man wearing gold wire glasses before: "Run? Where to run? It's full of zombies out there! ”

"Do you want to be a ration for the zombies?"

"According to me."

"Running is death, not running is death, it's better to fight with her! No matter how powerful she is, she is only one person, and when she is always exhausted, we have dozens of supernatural beings here..."

"Even if it is a wheel war, a pile of human lives, it can consume her to death, right?"

Wheel warfare?

Hearing this idea, Ye Huaimin and the other high-level executives lit up:

Yes, if there is a way to deal with Chan Hongyi, they naturally don't want to run away: a tactical retreat can certainly seek temporary stability, but what about later?

Having lost their base, where should they go? What's more, if you are not desperate, who is willing to give up the current happy days of arrogance and lasciviousness, singing songs every night?

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Thinking of this, Ye Huaimin opened his mouth and said:

"You say fight, okay, but does wheel warfare really work?"

"You saw it too."

"That Chan Hongyi, but the ruthless corner who dug the corpse pit, hundreds of people in Qingping have not been able to consume her to death, our dynasty, how many people are capable in total?"

From the above dialogue, it is not difficult to see that Ye Huaimin is moved.

But he still has concerns in his heart: after all, encircling and suppressing a fierce god... If this job fails, it will be really an abyss, and the bones will dry up when it is done!

He had 10,000 reasons to firmly believe that as long as they were defeated in this battle, with Chan Hongyi's ruthless heart, he would never give them a chance to beg for mercy and turn over.

The other high-ranking officials of the dynasty also had the same concerns, and they were all hesitant.

"Qingping's gang of wastes, are they qualified to compare with the elite of our dynasty?"

Looked at.

The man with gold-wire glasses brainwashed everyone:

"Have you ever thought about such a possibility? In fact, the so-called hundred-person corpse pit, the midnight slaughter, is not at all as described in the intelligence... It's so horrible! ”

"Don't take that Chan Hongyi myth, she is the same as us, she is also flesh and blood, she will also be injured and die, it's not a big deal."

"You..."

Ye Huaimin wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the man with gold-wire glasses: "I know, it's hard to convince you with just my mouth, so let's talk with data." ”

The man held up the photo and turned around: "Let me ask you, how many second-order abilities are there in this corpse pit?" Looks like it's just the manager of our dynasty, right? ”

Everyone nodded subconsciously, and the man with gold wire glasses spoke again:

"Okay, then let me ask you again, what realm are we?"

All the wine bags and rice bags looked forward to each other, and their eyes were shining... Gradually brightening:

That's right.

The reason why the boys of Qingping University were wiped out was because their strength was far inferior to Chan Hongyi, and besides, the corpse pit was filled with the lives of ordinary people.

Other words.

It just looks scary, actually... But it's just a bluff!

Where have they ever seen such bloody scenes in times of peace? The huge visual impact caused them to ignore the key points for a while:

That corpse pit, if it were them, someone alone, might not work, but if they joined forces, they could also create a... It's exactly the same!

You must know that anyone who is qualified to sit here and hold this meeting today is generally a second-order ability.

As the man with glasses said at the beginning: "Are those wastes in Qingping qualified to compete with the elite of our dynasty?" ”

Seeing that everyone had dispelled their fear of Chan Hongyi, the man in gold wire glasses hit the railroad while it was hot: "Take 10,000 steps back, although our manager is dead..."

"But didn't the three killers he brought out successfully escape?"

"Even if we can't beat it at that time, our legs will grow on ourselves, and we can run at any time, and the two of them can run away from the two second-order primary abilities..."

"We're all second-order intermediate, and we're still afraid that we won't be able to run away?"

Look.

What does it mean to be intimate.

It's called intimateness!

They haven't started fighting yet, and they've found a way out.

If you want to refuse this again, even Ye Huaimin himself feels a little too much.

However, just as Ye Huaimin was ready to help the golden wire glasses and lobby everyone together.

The latter threw out a weight again: a piece drawn by his own hand... Pie!

"Think again."

"Chan Hongyi's strength is so strong, her ability must be very powerful, if we can mutate her into a zombie, and then sacrifice her to the Great Lord..."

"What a reward must be given by the Lord Sovereign... Rich! ”

Okay.

The finishing touch.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Huaimin didn't need to bother anymore.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

When I think of the gift of the Great Lord.

Everyone's eyes were instantly fanatical, and the idea of running away was completely dispelled:

"Come on, Brother Chen, let's take a good look at this matter, you tell us the detailed plan, we will listen to your arrangement, and let you send it."

In the Dynasty Hotel, everyone was discussing how to deal with Ning Fan.

Outside the Dynasty Hotel, Ning Fan had already joined hands with a sexy female killer and quietly arrived.

Just in time.

A biting cold wind blew through the blades of grass around it, making a "rustling" sound.

A green leaf was carried down by the wind and fell right at Ning Fan's feet.

Ning Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, bent down to pick it up, held it in his hand, and studied it carefully.

A moment later.

With a sudden movement of his fingertips, he tore the green leaves apart and threw them into the air...

"Whoa!"

Broken leaves fly in the wind.

Chan Hongyi's laughter was crisp, dancing with broken leaves, wearing red clothes like blood, and she felt it:

"The west wind is like the road, the cultivation of death is like a leaf, I see all living beings as leaves, the wind rises, and the leaves perish."

…………

Let's solicit everyone's ideas: your CP candidate.

1. No CP.

2. Xiao Ning and Xiao Chan.

3. Xiao Ning and Xiao Cao.

4. Xiao Ning and Sikong fell to the moon.

5. Xiaochan and Xiaocao.

6. Happiness and harmony of the family.

ps: The above opinions are for reference only and do not affect the outline, not that they will be written according to the opinions put forward by a certain person, after all, the novel is for everyone to read.

The author will try to satisfy most readers as much as possible.