Chapter Seventy-Seven: Reorganization

Early in the morning, in a five-star hotel in Shanghai, Wu Junhao got dressed, and Xiao Wu on the bed sat up sleepily, she looked at Wu Junhao, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, did you sleep with all the girls who are a little beautiful in the company?"

"No, it's been several times. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Wu Junhao glanced back at Xiao Wu and said with a smile.

"Ah~ These dead women actually kept their mouths shut and didn't say anything, I thought it was just me!" Xiao Wu was very angry, threw the pillow on the ground, and then said a little sadly: "Mr. Wu, then I~ What am I~?"

"You, you're Xiao Wu in the human resources department. Wu Junhao took out a blank check, took out a pen and wrote it for a while, and handed it to Xiao Wu in a chic manner.

"How do you make me look like a young lady. Xiao Wu took the check very unhappily, but she rubbed her eyes and looked at it several times, and exclaimed: "Ah?!So much?Mr. Wu, is this true?" She was surprised and delighted, and couldn't believe her eyes.

"It's true, I'll go first. Wu Junhao waved at her, opened the door and walked out, and Xiao Wu's crazy screams came from behind him.

"Hmph, let's hurry up and go to the bank, you may not be able to redeem it if you go late. Wu Junhao said to himself as he walked, with an evil smile on his face.

It was Saturday morning, and Wu Junhao drove into the company as usual, and he changed to a new car today. On this day, the company's security guard also "coincidentally" went out on vacation, and the entire company was empty. After Wu Junhao walked into the secret room, he threw the clothes with his blood stains and the small cloth bag containing his hair and nails in the corner of the room, and then picked up a newspaper and read it leisurely. After he read the whole newspaper, the technical backbones entered the secret room one after another.

In the secret room, the technical backbones sat neatly at the long conference round table, and Wu Junhao said sincerely: "Everyone, today was supposed to be a rest day, but there are very important things to discuss, so I made an exception to call everyone over." I'm really grateful that everyone was able to show up on time. ”

"This little thing is nothing, as long as it is the notice of President Wu, we are on call!" said a "man with glasses" happily, and the others also echoed.

"Okay, thank you, I'm going to get the papers, please wait a moment. Wu Junhao got up and walked out, and after closing the door, he gently locked the door with the key. The people inside didn't notice the abnormality, Wu Junhao quickly ran out of the company and got into his car, he took a remote control from the co-pilot's seat, pressed it, and drove the car away, and there was a loud noise in the company building behind him, and a black mushroom cloud was raised.

"Guys, I'm sorry, but I blame you for knowing too much. Haha, bullshit investors, this time it's completely out of the way, right?" Wu Junhao cheered excitedly.

"Wu Junhao, you have died with them today, and all the kings can't control you, hahaha!" Wu Junhao suddenly said with a wild laugh after driving a distance.

Mr. Wu drove into a dilapidated factory and into the bed of a van truck that drove west for six or seven hours before coming to a stop on a hill. This is no longer a bustling Shanghai, but a remote mountainous area in Anhui, where the land is vast and sparsely populated and surrounded by mountains, Wu Junhao directly bought a large piece of land, including a temple building of a certain scale, which has become the base of the Wumeng to recuperate and recuperate.

The core members of the Martial Alliance had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as he got out of the car, they respectfully said in unison: "Welcome to the alliance leader!"

"Everyone's polite, no courtesy!" Wu Junhao said with a wave of his hand.

"Alliance leader, please!" Bai Xiyan said respectfully, leading Wu Junhao into the temple that had just been renovated. The main hall in the temple has been renovated into the appearance of the "Juyi Hall" in "Water Margin", and there is really a plaque of "Juyi Hall" hanging above the chief seat. The chief seat sat against the wall facing north, facing south, and there were two rows of seats on both sides, Wu Junhao sat on the chief seat surrounded by everyone, and the rest of the people sat down one after another.

"Everyone, from today onwards, my Martial Alliance finally has a fixed base, and I need your care in the future. Wu Junhao said modestly with a smile, his smile was no longer green, and he had become mature and old.

"The leader of the alliance is too humble, the development of the martial alliance depends on the technology and funds of the alliance leader, we are just running errands, and we are all looking forward to the leader of the alliance. An old thin old man laughed, and everyone agreed. An old man shamelessly publicly stated that he wanted the only hairy boy to be the leader, which was really shameless.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in fact, we have become hunters in the circle of cultivators, and the more cultivators we hunt, the higher our cultivation will be. Although our strength has grown rapidly, we are not yet the opponent of several major sects, and we need to keep our eyes on it, and we must not hunt down people from larger sects for the time being, and at the same time pay attention to secrecy. Wu Junhao said.

"What the alliance leader said is, please rest assured in this regard, we must be careful, of course, the best prey will be given to the alliance leader first. It's just that now such a big plate has a great demand for funds to operate, and the funds of our small sects are really limited, I don't know~?" Bai Xiyan wanted to ask Wu Junhao if there was still a lot of money, and he couldn't just rely on the tens of millions of dollars given by the investor to live for a lifetime, right? This Bai Xiyan and Wu Junhao walked closely, and they seemed to have become the same role as a military advisor. In addition, from Bai Xiyan's words, it can be inferred that Wu Junhao has devoured the spiritual power and exercise memory of many cultivators, and he is already a master.

"Rest assured, I have a plan, funding is not a problem, my intelligent robot technology is invaluable, it can not only make a profit, but also attract investment, and at the same time produce our latest combat robots. All you have to do is hunt down cultivators, and recruit troops, ready to meet the attack of the investor Tianzun Dao at any time. Wu Junhao said confidently, everyone finally relieved their hearts and became full of ambition.

"Everyone, in order to meet the powerful Tianzun Dao, I think, our various sects have to be reorganized into a sect, so that everyone can unite and advance and retreat together, I don't know what everyone thinks?" Wu Junhao said suddenly.

On the day of the Blood Alliance, Wu Junhao said that he would not accept them, and they would still remain independent, but why did he suddenly want to take them in again now? In fact, he wanted to take them all under his command from the beginning, but he only said so in order to reduce resistance. Now, these small sects have followed him on the "thief ship" and become the enemies of Tianzun Dao, and they have been riding tigers, so it is a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation to absorb them.

Everyone was stunned for a while, silent for a while, and then there was a lot of discussion. Bai Xiyan was the first to speak: "The old man thinks that what the alliance leader said is reasonable, only by uniting can we fight against strong enemies, and only when everyone moves over and works together to develop and grow, the Wumeng will quickly expand its territory in the future, and everyone will have more and better harvests." After he finished speaking, everyone began to talk again, and it could be seen that some people had been shaken and began to agree with Bai Xiyan's statement.

"I agree, anyway, the leader of the alliance is the head of the alliance, and there is no difference between me Ma Dakui and the head of the family, it's just a name. The bearded man of that day suddenly spoke, and his voice was like a bell. There were more than a dozen people sitting in the two rows of seats, but only four were in charge, and the rest were high-level figures from various factions, and they had no right to speak.

After a while, the shameless old man suddenly spoke: "Okay, I, Shi Huanshan, agree, I will send all of them into the Martial Alliance and obey the dispatch of the alliance leader." ”

The last head looked at it, and there was no way, so he had to smile and say: "It seems that the merger into the Martial Alliance is what everyone wants, since this is the case, my faction is also willing to merge, and all listen to the integration of the alliance leader." ”

"Okay, thank you very much for your support, in fact, the integration I am talking about is just to let everyone move over and develop together, and you are still in charge of your own people, and I will not make any adjustments. After each head of the sect, he will be called the king of heaven, and all the kings will still sit on an equal footing, and I don't know what to do?" Wu Junhao is very smart, and he is still in the mode of "boiling frogs in warm water", first gathering all the centaurs, and then not touching the "cheese" of each head, letting them continue to manage their own people, and giving them a big hat to wear--"The king of heaven" sounds much more handsome than the "head", right? Everyone was happy after hearing this, thinking that the alliance leader didn't want to do anything to himself, and it was not bad to be a king. However, what they didn't expect was that Wu Junhao's back move hadn't been used yet, and they would soon regret it. (To be continued.) )