The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

Chen Ye was feeling restless. Although he already saw hope of passing the level, he didn't want to pin all his hopes on others.

He was so unhappy that he wasn't even in the mood for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Seeing that the middle-level city walls and buildings were about to be completed, he had been hiding in space for days to copy materials.

After a few days of this, he became really annoyed and planned to tie Dong Li up and go to the rainforest together to carry the body.

Anyway, if you extend your head, it will be a knife, and if you shrink your head, it will be a knife.

When he becomes a father and attacks you, you will still die.

You're going to die anyway, so take a chance and trade your bicycle for a motorcycle.

If Dong Li is not careful, it is not impossible to make a vaccine. After all, her teacher went to the birthplace of the Ebola virus and worked hard for several months to develop the vaccine.

Zheng Ming didn't know who heard the news from, but he opened the door in a hurry and said nothing, but just urged her to go to Country Y as soon as possible.

"Hurry up, it will be too late."

Chen Ye looked puzzled, "Too late for what?"

"Just watch the fun. If you're late they'll have finished fighting, and if you miss out you won't be able to watch." He looked very serious.

"Are you seriously ill?"

Zheng Ming patted her head with a smile, "It's just a joke, just teasing you, who are you to have a stern face every day! Why are you panicking? The upper management is not panicking! There is no news, no news is good news!"

"Heh!" Chen Ye's mouth twitched, and he glanced at him calmly, "Do you expect them to save you in the first place? Monido had received the message long ago, but they only sent it now. What are they thinking!"

Zheng Ming sat on the sofa, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and naturally put his feet on the coffee table. He was about to let out a comfortable sigh.

Chen Ye knocked his leg off, "Uncle Li works very hard to take care of the house."

Zheng Ming pouted and put away his legs in dismay, "I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if it's so hard, can't you hire two more people?"

"cannot!"

Her house had too many things and she had too many secrets.

Zheng Ming just glanced at her without asking further questions, and continued, "You don't have to think about getting the body back. The higher-ups don't care about what you do. What does it have to do with you? Shouldn't we just eat and drink and live a good life?"

Chen Ye wanted to give him a headshot.

"What the hell are you eating after you die?"

"Just die, you have to die sooner or later, the truth is to enjoy yourself before you die!"

It made so much sense that she couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Seeing that she was silent, Zheng Ming stared at her and said seriously, "Why do you think the top leaders are not taking action at this time? There are no supplies. War requires food and grass. Even dogs understand this. There is no reason for you not to understand.

Also, do you think that fighter planes flying around in the sky don't cost money? Aren't those small artillery shells also worth money? There were no large-scale wars before, but there were natural disasters. Not to mention others, just China, how many fighter planes were not rescued, and now there are a lot of them in military factories waiting for repairs.

Where do the materials come from? It's not as easy as finding some sweet potatoes and rice. He can upgrade just because he wants to? Doesn't he need to eat? He has to be brave enough to eat the dead.

The virus he created himself has killed so many people. Even if there were people left, if he killed two and cooked them a day, they wouldn't be able to withstand this method of killing.

Besides, this is a global issue, do you need to worry about it?"

She knew this, and she also understood the principle of crossing the river and destroying the bridge, and sacrificing the pawn to save the king. The key point was that she didn't want to be that pawn.

"I can store food, but others can't?"

Zheng Ming looked helpless, "Ancestor, have you underestimated your own strength? Really not, I tell you. It's been more than two years, and you can see that the top leaders are still trying to ask you for supplies. The national storage can't hold on! The situation abroad is far more cruel than we imagined."

The entire country's resources are gathered to feed the aristocratic families who have controlled the country's lifeline and political direction for thousands of years. It is impossible for anyone to show mercy to any civilian.

Everyone wants to sit at the top and control the fate of others.

So for so long, everyone has been fighting for this position.

"Anyway, I won't let you go. Your father Qin won't let you go either. No one in the entire S city will let you go. Not to mention that those corpses are very poisonous. You will be infected before you move them back. If something goes wrong, what will I do for the rest of my life? Who will support me? Little Chen Ye, brother is still young and doesn't want to starve to death."

Chen Ye said with disdain, "Is there a possibility that you won't live to see the second half of your life?"

“Pfft, pfft, pfft!” He spat several times. “That’s impossible. Don’t talk nonsense. You might have been possessed by an evil spirit. I’ll take you to have a good meal soon.”

This man, besides collecting luxury cars, has only this hobby.

Although his words were crude, he had been in the capital for so many years and had often dealt with high-ranking officials. He had a pretty good idea of ​​the tricks used by high-ranking officials.

Let me give you some advice.

A few days later, Mike arrived.

As expected, she has great luck. Only if she listens to advice can she stay alive and receive great luck.

Mike brought the gift that Moni had been dragging her feet for months.

Mo Jinxiong sent a message saying that Moni's assistant had arrived and asked Chen Ye to rush out of the city immediately to discuss something.

The legendary urgent matter.

Chen Ye and Zheng Ming were testing Deng Zhang's newly developed aircraft at his place. Although the speed was much slower, Boss Zheng was obviously very happy. After a few test flights, except for his dissatisfaction with the speed, he was very satisfied with everything else, especially the fool-like operation, which was clearly a blessing for someone like him who had no flying experience.

After receiving the news, she hurriedly drove her aircraft out of the city.

Boss Zheng, on the other hand, got on board because he had never ridden on a flying vehicle before.

When they arrived at the meeting room outside the city, Moni and Mike were already sitting there waiting. Both of them looked unhappy and sat in their chairs without saying a word.

He even ignored Zheng Ming's ridicule.

Chen Ye glared at Zheng Ming, "Business is more important, stop talking nonsense!"

A special box on the table was opened, with wisps of icy vapor rising from it. Two special bottles the size of little fingers were fixed in the grooves at the bottom.

The bright red liquid in the bottle, like a seductive flower blooming in the mist, lies quietly in a specially made small box.

Mike's face looked very ugly. He just let her take a look and then quickly closed the lid.

"This thing is extremely temperature sensitive, get it to someone who can handle it."

"This is?"

"Sample! The upgraded virus sample from Country R. Go quickly, I'll tell you the details later!"

She came in a hurry, and no one could fly the aircraft. Although Zheng Ming had already tested it for a few laps, the speed of his aircraft was obviously incomparable to the copycat built by Deng Zhang.

Moreover, the box in front of him was extremely important, and it was stained with blood. It must have been snatched away by Mike's men at the risk of their lives.

"Wait for me for a moment. I'll come right after I deliver it."