"I see." Li Xianfeng gradually came back to his senses, and his heart was as cold as frost.

But no matter what, even if Lao Zhang dies, the sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, and the operation of the world is so cruel.

"There is another very important thing, the trade ship of Honggang civilization is about to arrive." Wang Fumin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sighed in a low voice, "The supernatural heritage of our human beings is still much worse than the Honggang civilization, and we do not have an advantage in trade. ”

"So Lao Zhang's situation, I can only hide it, we still have to borrow his influence as an extraordinary person, and it is a little bit to get some discounts."

Wang Fumin showed a guilty look on his face: "What a sin...... It feels like eating a desperate household. ”

"He may have died in unspeakable pain, the pain of misrepresentation, it's hard to imagine, and we can't help much."

"And I'm borrowing his influence here......"

The atmosphere in the room seems a little cold, and the world outside the window is still bustling, but there are some things that you will lose that sense of happiness if you know it.

"He shouldn't care about that." Li Xianfeng smiled bitterly, "You can rest assured and boldly go to trade." ”

"What's more, you are not considered a weak person in the Sea of Demon Gods, don't be arrogant!"

"I'm not being presumptuous, but I'm a little ashamed that I didn't do a lot of things that I should have done. After all these years, nothing seems to have changed in our world. ”

"That's not it, I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain, in fact, the whole world has changed quite a lot. Moreover, the general trend of the times cannot be reversed by manpower, and the power of one person is limited, so you don't need to blame yourself too much. Li Xianfeng diverted the topic, "As long as you can fulfill your responsibilities, it's already very good." ”

"How's that great-granddaughter? Is your body getting better? ”

Lao Wang shook his head: "Alas, congenital heart disease, I'm afraid the current technology can't cure it." But it's nothing, it's just that you can't exercise vigorously, and it's not a big problem in normal life. ”

"However, my great-granddaughter's personality is finally not like my daughter, who has been well-read since she was a child, maybe she is a reading material." When talking about children, Lao Wang had a faint smile on his face.

The next generation always pins more hopes, although in more cases, the next generation is just ordinary people.

He restrained his emotions and waved his hand: "Let's go, it's time to go out to the Sea of Demon Gods!" Hope for a good harvest! ”

"Have a nice trip!"

Li Xianfeng also left the office and sighed lowly, Wang Fumin's strength is too strong, and there are countless people who have congenitally tried to please him and tolerate him, causing Lao Wang to still have a trace of "conscience".

He actually thought that future generations need to study...... It's so conscientious, it's kind of funny.

Maybe Qin Yiwei is right, Lao Wang is not a political talent by nature, he can only be external at most, not internal.

On the contrary, in Li Xianxian's life, the faster he walks, the more he touches the social net in the dark.

The coalition government confiscated a lot of his property, which is normal, and the power does not allow private armies to override society, especially unique technology.

But if these are really nationalized, Li Xianfeng will not complain about anything, but the bad thing is that a large part of this wealth fills his own pockets and flows into his private pockets.

He raised his head, coughed heavily, and coughed up red blood from his lungs: "It seems that the limit of a conscientious capitalist is this. ”

It's not a conscience, in order to pursue efficiency, capital itself has original sin, and without all kinds of means, human nature will naturally move in the direction of laziness.

It's just that Li Xianfeng feels that he has a good conscience.

He smiled bitterly: "Without the umbrella of power, you can only go this far." ”

"Unless, abandon the empty conscience and pursue more power."

In this life, because of his long-term contact with "Snowflake", coupled with his lack of personal strength, it is inevitable that it will be affected.

The physical condition is not good, and there may not be a few years to live.

It's time to plan for the next life.

Li Xianfeng has thought a lot, he has accumulated a lot of money and knowledge in his life, and he also has a lot of first-class talents under his hands, what can he leave for the next life?

What kind of industry should you work in in your next life?

……

……

The rainstorms in the sky come and go as fast as they come.

After the rain, Wang Fumin took a plane and went to Yunhai City, the easternmost city on earth.

Looking down from the sky, the blue sea looks like a piece of flawless blue silk satin. In the sun, glittering golden dots. The sea ripples like fish scales. The seagulls wave their wings, greet the sea, and disappear into the sky.

Haiyan stopped on the sea and admired the magic and magnificence of the sea.

This is what used to be Tokyo, but most of Tokyo has been submerged due to a sharp rise in sea levels, and only the area of Mt. Fuji, which is higher at an altitude and still has large islands.

Beyond the island, lies the true Sea of Demon Gods.

The operation of the economy and capital is indeed an objective law that overrides the will of mankind, and the coalition government is not willing to vigorously develop this island, but the wealth is moving, and the resources of the Sea of the Demon God are indeed richer than the earth by more than one grade, and all kinds of transnational capital and private armed forces are flocking to the island and constantly building the island.

In just 20 years, Yunhai City has become an international metropolis.

In contrast, the war-torn Western Continent, even though the coalition government has invested heavily and called for various calls, it has only recovered three adult populations so far.

"If capital is a demon god, then it must be the most influential demon god, which dominates the operation of human society and controls the bloodline of human beings."

Around the construction of Yunhai City, there have even been sporadic armed attacks.

There will always be expeditions that are not afraid of death and feel strong enough to go out in search of riches. Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban, and now the strength of the people has come up, blocking this group of people, as if blocking their financial route, contradictions and conflicts are continuous.

In this case, the coalition government decided after a meeting that it was better to block it than to loosen it, and that humanity really needed the wealth of the Daedric Sea - not to mention the conceit of life and death for such an expedition, so what about letting these outlaws die outside?

An adjutant took out a bunch of information: "Mr. Wang, now I don't know where the rumors are coming out, saying that the children born in the Sea of Demon Gods are smarter. Some consortia are lobbying the coalition government to allow cruise ships to carry large numbers of passengers and start the business of out-of-home children. ”

"Neurotic, nothing to do, where does the gossip come from?" Wang Fumin scolded in his heart, he really thinks that there are not enough things, so he has to make this money?

However, he still asked: "How much does it cost to have a child?" ”

"The current price of hiring a group of qualified mercenaries on the black market is 50 million. Anyway, it's only one day, and I will be directly dissected by caesarean section. ”

Wang Fumin's eyelids jumped twice, 50 million a day, it's really crazy.

At present, the currency of Pangea Continent has been unified, and the currency value is similar to that of the Great Xia Kingdom in the old era, 12-15 yuan for 1 catty of pork, and about 2 yuan for 1 catty of rice.

50 million is really a very high price.

But he still thinks that just to have a child is really a neurotic move.

The adjutant added: "A new batch of standard weapons has arrived at the front line. The materials of civilized trade will be delivered in large cargo ships in the next three months. ”

"Ask them, there can't be any defective products." Wang Fumin said, "Otherwise, I will cut off the heads of those suppliers and give them to our foreign friends." ”

He actually didn't like the city very much.

This drunken city operates in a completely different way than the normal world.

The population of "Yunhai City" is about 2.2 million, including 100,000 resident soldiers, about 200,000 civilian superpowers, explorers, mercenaries, and all kinds of messy service personnel, such as auctions, strange object identification, and all kinds of strange chambers of commerce and guilds. All kinds of dirt and dirt forces, the underworld, women who sell their flesh and skin, usury, tax evaders, drug addicts, this ghost place is Gotham City in the new era.

Lao Wang, who was born in the old era, where can he like this kind of gold cave?

But it can't be helped, humanity really needs this city.

Let's not mention that human beings need the benefits of the Demon God Sea, and they need a place where they can hide filth and filth.

It's not a bad thing to have a place that attracts people who are traitors.

The rear world of mankind is too big, and with the growth of comprehensive strength, the number of superpower criminals is also increasing, and the destructive power is quite amazing.

After all, Yunhai City is only a medium-sized city, even if it is artificially created every year, it will not expand much.

This drunken gold cave naturally attracts criminals of all kinds, so the battle between international security officers and superpowered criminals, the confrontation between good and evil, takes place here almost every day.

"Alas, what kind of bullshit computer hacker is this, obviously he has intellectual ability, but he wants to be a criminal, it's really a bit of a big brain disease." Wang Fumin read this information on the plane and shook his head helplessly, "Isn't it good to use it on the right path?" ”

"And this wilderness gourmand who likes to make women into meat buns...... This guy is reincarnated as a world hunter, right? ”

The international security officer...... Killed? Only 30 years old, alas, all the way well. ”

It is indeed a luxury to want to unite humanity.

Even if the catastrophe of extermination comes, there are still people who still sing the flowers in the backyard across the river, and now human civilization is in a rare period of prosperity.

Fortunately, Wang Fumin didn't worry too much about these things, because he had seen too much.

He belongs to the military, not an international security officer, and some rats will be pinched to death if they meet them in person; If he can't find it, he doesn't have much time to deliberately look for it, after all, he is too busy and lacks skills.

(End of chapter)