"clear."

Ma Teng said coldly: "There is another thing, send experts to participate in the challenge, we must keep our people at the top of the leaderboard before the summit meeting, so that we can have enough bargaining chips to negotiate."

……

Because of the emergence of the National Challenge, the popularity has only increased, which has led to a short-term shortage of a large number of crystal cores. After all, one core needs to be charged once to participate, so the butterfly effect caused by it is constantly expanding.

The products provided by Mars Technology, and even the contracted products have all stopped delivery, and the temporary price increase has caused dissatisfaction in many bases, and even the relationship between the two parties has broken down everywhere.

The forces of the imperial capital took the opportunity to intervene, premeditatedly rebuilding with the major bases, and provided many benefits, faintly allowing the influence of the imperial capital to return to its peak.

Modu, VIP Lounge of the Hunters Guild.

Zhao Shiyun explained while writing written documents.

"Cooperate. During the negotiation between the government and the local government, try to spread our dark flames. It must be silent and leave no trace."

"Understood." Sun Qianhui responded in a low voice.

After taking the written documents, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of people standing at the door. Sun Qianhui was startled, and asked angrily:

"What?"

The head of the hunter union politely introduced:

"This is Prince Wang, the young boss of the Hunters' Union, Master Wang Zicong."

Sun Qianhui's face sank like water, and asked in a cold voice:

"I don't care what young master he is, the lady is resting, get out!"

Wang Zicong snorted coldly:

"Yo, former actor, are you so arrogant now? It's not your turn to tell me to get out."

Zhao Shiyun's soft voice came from the room.

"Qianhui, let him in."

Sun Qianhui gave way viciously, and Wang Zicong entered the door confidently. Others wanted to go in, but Sun Qianhui stopped the door and said firmly:

"I didn't let you in!"

Wang Zicong waved his hand impatiently, took a bottle of red wine from his subordinates, and said casually: "Go back, I will catch up with the big star."

After speaking, Sun Qianhui closed the door.

Wang Zicong entered the house with red wine, and Zhao Shiyun kept smiling.

"Master Wang, long time no see."

"Indeed, it's been a long time. The last time we met was before the end of the world. We met at the awards ceremony dinner held in Shanghai, right?"

Zhao Shiyun made a gesture of invitation.

"That's right, after I saw you last time, you also funded a movie and let me be the heroine of the movie."

She sat down while talking, and continued to say with emotion:

"It's a pity that the movie caught up with the apocalypse right after the filming started."

Wang Zicong took out two goblets from the wine cabinet, walked in and said:

"It's nothing to regret, let him pass in the past, this is a luxury in the last days, let's have a drink."

"Thank you."

Wang Zicong uncorked the bottle, poured two glasses of red wine respectively, sat face to face with Zhao Shiyun, and said with emotion:

"It's just that I didn't expect that when we meet again, you will already be the wife of the monarch."

Zhao Shiyun smiled slightly.

"It's just a coincidence."

"What's so good about following the monarch, the official influence is not as good as before, and sooner or later it will be overtaken by my Wang family. I might as well tell you straight, we have people behind us to support us."

Zhao Shiyun also sensed the arrogance in his heart, but her expression did not change.

"Who else has such a great power now, who can support the big tree of the Wang family."

"Haha."

Wang Zicong was even more proud, raised his wine glass and said:

"The main family is a family that has been passed down for thousands of years. I don't know if you have heard of it, the Shangguan family?"

Zhao Shiyun panicked suddenly, because she is the wife of the monarch, she can touch some secrets. There are four families in the country that have been passed down for thousands of years, namely Shangguan, Dongfang, Zhuge, and Sima.

These four major families have been relatively mysterious existences since ancient times. They hardly care about world affairs, but they can know the world like the back of their hands and can stir up the world's political situation at any time.

"I didn't expect that the Shangguan family was behind the Wang family." Zhao Shiyun sighed.

Wang Zicong laughed proudly and said:

"You only know one thing but don't know the other. The Shangguan family in modern times has already changed their names and surnames. Shangguan is my royal family, but my family is just a side branch."

Zhao Shiyun was even more shocked.

Wang Zicong put down the wine glass, and raised Zhao Shiyun's chin provocatively.

"If you trust me, I will take you to a higher level."

Zhao Shiyun said neither humble nor overbearing:

"Please respect yourself."

Wang Zicong shook his head suddenly, subconsciously took two steps back, but in order not to show a flustered expression, he still said harshly:

"I'll give you a few days to think about it, and I hope you'll give me an answer before the summit meeting, otherwise don't blame me and don't miss the old relationship."

Wang Zicong slammed the door and left, Zhao Shiyun showed panic, this news caught her by surprise.

If the Wang family is a side branch of the Shangguan family, and the master wants to kill Boss Wang, the strength of the four major families should not be underestimated. No, the master must be notified.

Chapter 440 The Lord Tells Him to Die

In the Golden Temple.

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