Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

The two major problems that plagued Huangquan Polling Station were perfectly answered in the connection with Lin Fan.

In this regard, the famous bargaining old man once said that age does not mean knowledge.

The brother in front of him seemed to be much more experienced than him in this regard.

Mr. Xue immediately said that he would go back now and try to make all the plans in the shortest possible time.

The weird thing about the black dress is that when I think about it, I will go to ten cities to discuss cooperation projects worth tens of billions, and I can't help but feel a little excited.

But then I thought about how much of my knowledge was taught by Lin Fan, so I said:

"What plans does Boss Lin have next? Do you need me to go there with you? This will save you a lot of trouble."

The man in black dress said strangely, mist began to appear all over his body, and small flames surrounded his body.

In its opinion, even Lin Fan and Guiying were tied for the strongest.

But it must be to give face to the weirdness of the contract.

It must be that he, who can control the ghost flames, is the strongest around!

Asked specifically for this.

The old man rolled his eyes and whispered to Lin Fan:

"Hey brother, what it said seems to make sense. Where we are going to go, it would be better to have more combat power. After all, the guy inside you doesn't dare to tear off the red hijab with your hands."

Hearing this, Wei Wei in black dress raised the corner of his mouth and said confidently:

"Red hijab? This name sounds very inferior. It doesn't sound like me..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan frowned and murmured:

"I'm not sure whether the weirdness of breaking the path can protect me from death 100% in the face of half-step destruction of the city."

As he said that, he looked up at the strange black dress and said doubtfully:

"What did you want to say just now?"

"I want to say... that is, I want to say... um... how to put it."

The man in black dress swallowed the non-existent saliva strangely. After hearing that he was about to destroy the city in half a step, his unruly expression began to become more serious.

He stood up slightly and sat back down again.

"Red Hijab... is a very nice name. It reminds me of my first love..."

"If Boss Lin has nothing else to do, I think I have to prepare the materials for negotiation with those guys as soon as possible."

The old man clicked his tongue and said in confusion:

"Whatever you prepare, isn't it all prepared by him? Brother, if you ask me, bringing it with you might be more -"

"Cough cough!"

The black dress weirdly interrupted in time:

"You don't know now. I have to study it carefully with Manager Xue. Many things and techniques that only the guile knows can't be separated from me."

Lin Fan smiled helplessly. Seeing the weird behavior of the black dress, he probably guessed it, compared with this level of weirdness.

One or two broken paths cannot cause qualitative change.

If he brought more than a dozen Po Dao along with his own Ming Chao, he might still be able to fight.

However, red hijabs were snapped up at that time.

It should also be because, like Shadow, it has been affected by something that cannot be resolved by itself.

Therefore, they can only be forced to make contracts with others.

So instead of fighting it, there is no value in bringing an extra Podao there.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan had no intention of continuing to trick it into going together.

The value of leaving it at the Huangquan polling station is higher.

"Indeed, you should carry forward Youcai Mingqiao as soon as possible, which is the right way."

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't force himself, Wei Wei in black dress felt relieved, but also felt a little disappointed.

But when I think of the words "Destroy the City in Half a Step", my body inevitably trembles.

Forget it, let's wait until we are young and promising before we can enter the world with Boss Lin.

The man in black dress sighed strangely and prepared to stand up and leave.

Mr. Xue also roughly recorded some of the ideas in his mind. After almost communicating with Lin Fan, he decided to refine them and then implement them.

"When the time comes, the boss, Sister Yi, and the seniors must be present at the corporate event."

Mr. Xue decided to hold the racing competition until Lin Fan came back from the red hijab.

Firstly, it was to increase the importance of this event, and secondly, it was to allow Lin Fan to relax for a moment.

Lin Fan frowned, thinking about the importance of this matter.

Yi Qiqi on the side pulled Lin Fan's clothes corner and said:

"Master, I think it's good. Think about it, we often need to order these weirdos to do a lot of chores to give them a sense of being valued."

"Just like annual meetings and team building, it is said that some companies even have an opportunity to communicate face-to-face with their bosses once a month or quarter."

When Yi Qiqi thought about it, she could attend corporate events with her master, just like going on a date.

I felt inexplicably happy.

Lin Fan thought about it and found it reasonable.

After taking the red hijab, all the weirdos under him must feel the pressure of destroying the city in half a step.

Firstly, it can stabilize their own status, and secondly, it can enhance their sense of honor.

Being a younger brother in the hands of Po Dao and being a younger brother in the hands of Half-Step Destroy the City are different concepts.

When the time comes, the female spies from Blue City and Huanglin will definitely also be involved.

Blue City Wild Forest is also gradually being developed, but at present, it has not officially opened, so there are no relevant problems or data worthy of attention.

Lin Fan didn't intend to rush him.

Then he asked Mr. Xue to hold an umbrella and leave mysteriously in a black dress.

Wait for them to leave.

Lin Fan then relaxed and said:

"Let's go, take a good rest, and let's study these two cardboard boxes again."

If the parchment was opened now, Lin Fan believed that no one would be in the mood to sleep.

It's better to wait until you're ready and then turn it on.

The old man rubbed his sore eyes and agreed:

"Yes, my body is getting stronger day by day recently, and I haven't relaxed for a long time."

As he spoke, he walked out.

"Isn't it a rest?"

Lin Fan looked at the old man in confusion.

"Yes, it's already so hard, so I need to relax."

The old man had already pushed open the door of the villa, holding fifty Ming notes in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

Lin Fan has already reimbursed him for these expenditures.

At the same time, he was also given a reserve fund of 100 million yuan in case of emergencies.

Naturally, the 100 million turned into a lower-quality Underworld Card.

Originally, he planned to give him [-] million directly, but the old man declined. He felt that when people are old, they cannot see so much money, and their life span will be shortened.

These words once made Lin Fan fall into deep thought as he looked at the more than 9 trillion he had left.

Without giving Lin Fan time to react, the old man closed the door with a bang and went out to fight alone.

One has to admire his persistence and strength.

Jianghai City is so peaceful now, and the old man has a spy on death, so Lin Fan is not worried about him.

He immediately twisted his neck and decided to take a bath first and have a good rest.

At this time, the strange shadow inside the body suddenly began to move.

"Scumbag, do you want to give me those fruits?"

A question mark appeared on Lin Fan's head.

Guiying smiled bitterly and said:

"The judge's attack was too severe. This severed hand will not recover for a while. I remember that you have a few fruits that can restore the evil aura. Give them all to me."

Originally, Guiying looked down on these things, but he thought that in a few days, Lin Fan would go to a place where the city could be destroyed in half a step.

It had to go along again.

I can only compromise.

Lin Fan was stunned, took out the Bloody Hotel membership card from his chest and said:

"You were injured like this, why didn't you tell me earlier and just go to the hotel to heal your injuries."

Juying looked at the slightly shiny membership card and stiffened inside Lin Fan.

He held up the severed hand with one hand and said in a daze:

"This...do I still need to say it?"