Hong Tu is a cruel person.

But he is also a smart person.

If you can win, it is because you are strong enough.

But if you meet someone stronger than yourself, Hong Tu knows to give in appropriately.

This is also the fundamental reason why this awesome minister can survive for a long time.

In this era of the prey of the weak, it is not disgusting to be a dog for the stronger ones.

After all...

Only by surviving can you have the capital to fight.

So, Hong Tu shouted decisively, "Forget it, don't fight, I surrender... The rules here, if you surrender half of your loss, do you understand?"

Song Ziyu was thinking about the battle just now, and then said, "Take your people out and get out of here, don't let me see you again! I will hit you once."

"Okok, no problem, you get me out of the field and I'll take people away now."

Hong Tu said.

"snort!"

Song Ziyu waved his hand and a crack broke open on the ground. Hong Tu took the opportunity to climb out of the ground.

After Hong Tu crawled out, Song Ziyu waved his hand and the ground returned to its original state.

Seeing this scene!

Hong Tu was shocked on the spot!

This is not something that anyone can do.

You should know that destruction is much more difficult than recasting.

But all this happened before me.

It's really too shocking.

"Who is yours?" Hong Tu's name for Song Ziyu has changed!

Just because...

Song Ziyu actually possesses such a magical method.

This is something you absolutely cannot do.

However, Hong Tu didn't know it after all.

Although as an extremely powerful soul data, Hong Tu was in the game and didn't know it was a game, so it was impossible for him to see through the essence of this world.

However, Song Ziyu is different!

Song Ziyu had long won and knew that he was in the Yuan Universe.

This is a virtual world.

Although this world has its operating rules, Song Ziyu has seen through its essence.

The essence here is ultimately the endless data and the cage created by the exiled souls of human beings.

Therefore, when he can use his spiritual power to change the material world, Song Ziyu has already transcended.

This is the ability to become a saint.

...

In the chairman's office, Ingram is following the confidential secretary's work report.

"Sir, our company is in a worse situation this year. Compared with the same period last year, our market share has dropped by 15%.

If the market position is severely challenged, several pieces of land will fail in the competition."

The confidential secretary tells the current dilemma one by one.

"Is there any bad news?" Ingram asked.

The secretary continued, "Compared with the same period, the sales of our company's main products have also declined. This is mainly because the market share we occupy is decreasing, which leads to the company's sales also decline... The decrease in sales has led to a decrease in our company's revenue, which in turn affects the company's operations and development."

“Is there any more?”

Ingram's expressionless face made people guess what he was thinking.

"In addition... several backbone members of our company were discovered by hostile companies and chose to break contracts and resign, including a deputy director of the R&D department." said the secretary.

"It's surrounded by enemies!"

Ingram sneered, "There must be someone who is stinging behind this, otherwise, with the company's mature management system, it will be impossible for someone to find a flaw suddenly."

The secretary wanted to speak but stopped.

"If you have anything, don't worry about any consequences." Ingram comforted.

The confidential secretary said, "The eyeliner we arranged has sent back some news. People at the senior management of our company, who are in conflict with the Huangquan Association, are betraying our series of strategic plans."

Bang!

This sentence finally angered Ingram.

"These are serious things to do."

Ingram said, "Who has it been found?"

The secretary shook his head and said, "The undercover level we buried in the Yellow Springs Association is not high enough to find such a confidential matter... But we are sure that our list of participants and strategic plans have been known to the Yellow Springs Association for the upcoming Night City Death Roulette, which will be held next month... We will definitely be sniped on the field."

"Let me think about how to deal with it! You go down first."

Ingram sighed.

At this time, the old guy had an illusion that he seemed to have lost control of the company.

When the confidential secretary left the room, only Ingram was left in the huge chairman's office.

At this time, Ingram was full of old age.

He hunched himself over and buried himself in the sofa, feeling the helplessness brought by the world.

Removed all the disguise, the once powerful Blood Spider is an absolute old man.

Ingram's skin is like an old newspaper, full of mottled wrinkles, and his loose muscles seem to declare the victory of time.

Although his eyes are still bright

But he had lost his due spirit, and looked like two stars that had lost their light. Although they were still flashing, they were unable to illuminate the road ahead.

His bags of eyes were heavy, like carrying the fatigue and helplessness of the past, which made people unable to forget after seeing it.

His hands were thin and pale, and they hung down weakly, like dead branches swaying in the wind.

His fingers were covered with age spots, and the size and color of the spots were like the marks left by time on his hands.

The veins on the back of his hand stormy rivers, indicating the hard work of the past and the vicissitudes of the future.

...Everything shows that Ingram is really old.

I am almost unable to control the company's big ship.

Just as Ingram was in decadence, a knock came from outside the door.

Ingram showed annoyance in an instant.

"Grandpa, it's me!"

Julie's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!"

Ingram instantly returned to his strong man's appearance, sat upright on the sofa, staring at the door with bright eyes.

Julie opened the door and looked at her grandfather excitedly.

"grandfather……"

Julie shouted excitedly.

"Who is your grandfather?" Blood Spider said coldly, "Julie, a third-level company employee, there is no grandfather here, only the chairman of the company."

Julie put away her smile and said seriously, "Okay, Chairman, I'll report to you."

"Just, what level are you? Can you report to me in person?" Ingram could be said to have found a sense of existence in front of his granddaughter.

Julie looked at her old stubborn grandfather and said, "Sir, have you forgotten what we are betting?"

"Oh? I remembered it, are you talking about the matter between Hong Tu and who? Now there is a result?" Ingram asked, "Did you get beaten to death?"

Julie smiled and said, "I didn't beat him to death, but it's almost done."

"Then what else are you reporting?"

Ingram was a little unhappy.

Julie said, "Chairman, you seem to have misunderstood. It is not the prisoner you mentioned that you are beaten to death, but Hong Tu!"
To be continued...