Technology derived

557 Threat
"Hehe." Wang Fan said perfunctorily, then extended his hand politely.

Wang Fan couldn't help but underestimate Feng Mu's pretending to be a third-generation party.

The two held hands together, and Feng Mu exerted strength instantly.

As the third generation of Red, although Feng Mu is a little boy with a thin body, his strength is not ordinary.

In his opinion, Wang Fan is just an ordinary businessman, even a student who has not yet graduated.

Although he looks good, his body is not strong, and he still looks like a student.

Therefore, I want to use this to teach Wang Fan a lesson, to suppress Wang Fan, and to make Wang Fan embarrassing in front of Shen Sining.

However, he never thought of putting Wang Fan to death, so he valued Wang Fan's talent and the strength of mortal technology.

Delusional to be able to take Wang Fan under his command in the future to help him aspire to the top of the world.

You know, it is very possible that he, who has three generations of military and political power, will be in charge of the central government in the future.

But there are also many difficulties, and there are many competitors. It depends on who is stronger and who has better means.

The background behind him is one aspect, and the ability of his subordinates is another aspect.

Undoubtedly, with the full support of mortal technology, his chances of winning will be much greater!

After all, although these third-generation ancestors were a little crazy, they didn't have a thorough understanding of the current situation.

Feng Mu knew that the two private enterprises with the strongest strength and the greatest potential in China were Huawei and Mortal Technology!

Even Mortal Technology is stronger than the established giant Huawei, and has a brighter future.

As for Feng Mu's grandfather, he said bluntly many times that those who win mortal science and technology win the world!
Although Feng Mu didn't really believe his grandfather's words, he still attached great importance to mortal technology and Wang Fan.

But it's just valued, just like the ancient emperors valued good generals, and reused them again, but only as a chess piece, a sharp sword.

Do things for yourself, play chess pieces and swords for yourself.

As for greeting each other with bare feet, brotherly sympathy, it's just a trick, an emperor's trick to win over talents!

Therefore, Feng Mu also thought the same about Wang Fan.

A good general, a support, an existence that can help him make great achievements and aspire to the top of the universe.

Appease when needed.

No need, just kick it away.

The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking, that's all!

But Feng Mu didn't know, if Wang Fan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh his ass off!
It's really naive to think of taking Wang Fan under his command as a chess piece to fight against the world.

But Feng Mu didn't think of this, he just kept increasing his strength, trying to show some color to Wang Fan and dampen Wang Fan's spirit.

So that Wang Fan can understand that no matter how awesome you are, you are still just a businessman, and you still have to bow your head in front of us three generations of military and government!

But soon, Feng Mu found something strange. No matter how hard he tried, Wang Fan's expression remained unchanged, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

Moreover, such a smile looks a little cold and penetrating.

In an instant, a feeling of extreme uneasiness arose spontaneously in Feng Mu's heart.

But soon, Feng Mu denied such an idea.

He, Feng Mu, is of the third generation, and he takes everything from the military to the government. Even if Wang Fan is a first-class businessman, even if he is stronger, how could he dare to fight back?
Unless you don't want to mix it up!

However, soon, the pain in his hands made Feng Mu instantly realize how ridiculous his thoughts were.

Not only did Wang fight back, but he fought back decisively.

Not only fast, but extreme.

With just one blow, Feng Mu couldn't take it anymore and was on the verge of collapse.

This was completely beyond Feng Mu's expectation!
What's more, Wang Fan's strength is too great, but compared with that, Feng Mu's strength is really pitifully small.

You know, Wang Fan spends almost every night in the simulation laboratory derived from technology, playing 100% realistic simulation games.

From Modern Warfare, to Call of Duty.

And based on the powerful virtual reality of the technology derivative system, no matter the combat experience in the virtual state or the quality of individual soldiers, they are all presented in the real world and reflected in Wang Fan.

Although Wang Fan is not very clear about the specific scientific theories, the clearly visible abdominal muscles on his body, as well as the ever-increasing reaction speed, physical strength, arm strength, etc., are ironclad facts.

It's a fact of sleeping and sleeping, an unchangeable fact!

It can be said that after the baptism and tempering of the war, Wang Fan's various qualities have already surpassed the top special forces.

It can even be said that airplanes, artillery, tanks, and rockets are all small cases for Wang Fan!

At this moment, Feng Mu realized that he had kicked an iron plate this time.

The unbearable pain in his hand made Feng Mu couldn't help but want to have an attack.

But on this occasion, Shen Sining was still there, but he could only bear with it, and he could only hope that Wang Fan would accept it as soon as he was happy.

But Wang Fan not only didn't intend to stop, but said lightly: "Brother Feng's strength is so great, I almost can't stand it."

After saying that, he calmly added some strength, which made Feng Mu grin in pain, but couldn't speak.

Feng Mu was extremely angry in his heart, but he couldn't do it on this occasion, because he found that Shen Sining was standing aside, watching this scene calmly, with a half-smile smile on his face.

As if watching a good show.

Because, Shen Sining saw Feng Mu's pain and also knew Wang Fan's plan, so he let it go, and even enjoyed hearing about it.

Feng Mu was crying in his heart, his face was full of helplessness, the pain was excruciating, and he couldn't complain, nor could he have an attack.

He could only stare and glare at Wang Fan as a threat, even intimidation.

Facing Feng Mu's threat, Wang Fan smiled and said, "It seems Brother Feng still hasn't tried his best, let's continue!"

In an instant, Feng Mu's face changed drastically, and extreme anxiety arose spontaneously.

Then Wang Fan increased his grip several times, which made Feng Mu feel heart-piercing pain, as if his finger bones were about to be pinched.

Feng Mu complained even more in his heart.

Why provoke Wang Fan if there is nothing to do, he is a lunatic, a lunatic who does not know the heights of the sky.

And he, Feng Mu, actually went to threaten a lunatic, wasn't he committing suicide?

"It hurts, it hurts, Wang Fan, no, Brother Fan!" Feng Mu couldn't take it anymore, his face turned red, so he had to let go of his dignity and begged.

"Well, yes, the grip strength is good. You little brother, I recognize it, haha!" Wang Fan said, and then increased his strength, making Feng Mu almost howl in pain, and then reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Feng Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't care about anything else, he could only slowly rub his almost useless hand, and the hatred for Wang Fan in his heart had already flowed endlessly.

"Hehe, sister Si Ning, this brother-in-law is really good, even the bully of the capital dares to accept him as a younger brother, my sister is convinced."

(End of this chapter)