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Director Wang carried a long backpack and ordered the "Gate" guard to register in an orderly manner. After reading the latest chapter full text, the latest chapter access: (79 novel is updated the fastest and most stable) The surveillance screen, which was originally not highly resolved, was even more blurred after enlarging. The things on Director Wang looked like the key parts in the cavalry film, just a bunch of mosaics, but Wang Jianren, who had seen it hundreds of times, had long recognized that it was a pack of "Yu" stream. With Director Wang's economic situation and living habits, this was almost an unimaginable luxury.

The young man from the "door" guard took the cigarette and put it in his ear with a smile, and even greeted Director Wang. The young man is also a local. He has just returned from the army and has known Director Wang for a while. At least he knows the old man's situation and doesn't make things difficult for him to let him in. If he can be more careful and carefully check the backpack on Director Wang's shoulder, the result will be completely different.

Director Wang walked out of the surveillance camera at the entrance of the "door" a few steps, and soon appeared in the surveillance camera in the office corridor. His pace was steady and steep, and it took only eighteen steps from the elevator entrance to the "door" of the chairman's office. Wang Jianren had tried to walk by himself. He could feel that people who could take such steps must be very confident and very clear about what they were going to do.

The black-skinned girl from the secretary's desk looked at the old man who was striding, and the smile on her face was still so professional and had no flaws. After asking, she immediately opened the "door" for the old man.

The chairman's office of more than 200 square meters is actually under surveillance. It is said that Chairman Zhang doesn't have much time here. Whether it is office or doing something with the black silk secretary, there is another place, which is mostly used to deal with the TV tower interview. When Old Man Wang entered, he was tilting his feet on the pineapple wood desk, and the old god was lighting a cigar on the computer and watching something.

Old Man Wang walked in and walked to the desk and stood up and said something to Zhang Chenxi. He turned his back to the camera, unable to see his expression clearly. However, Zhang Chenxi stood up after saying a few words, and his expression was extremely impatient. The picture was not clear enough, and Wang Jianren had never learned the professional lip language. After reading it hundreds of times, he could only barely see that there were two or three 'fuck' your mother' in his words. Chairman Zhang was a "sick" society in his early years, and it was normal to have a few such catchphrases. But Old Man Wang in front of him didn't know if he was stimulated by these three characters. Then he took back and took the backpack from his shoulder, pulled out the self-controlled rod inside, and pointed it at Zhang Chenxi's head and pulled the trigger.

There was no sound on the surveillance video, but it was easy to imagine the shocking sound from that moment through the scene. Chairman Zhang's slightly shocked face disappeared from his neck, and then a huge red color with a radius of more than one meter appeared on the wall behind him, and there were also many fragments of red dots and skulls and teeth, splashing into other places. Wang Jianren had played this kind of homemade before, and it can be seen that the amount of fire medicine contained in this gun and steel beads can be killed even if a cow is a cow. The title of Director Wang's seventh-level fitter is obviously not moisture, and the quality of this homemade is very good reads;

Hearing the loud noise of the black silk secretary pushing the door and running in. When he saw the thriller and thriller painting of the marrow plasma on the wall, he was stunned. Then he sat down on the ground like a tendon, and a pool of water stains appeared under him, soaking in the carpet. [Fast update, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, I must review it]

Old Man Wang didn't look back at the "female" secretary who had no idea, stood there and looked at Chairman Zhang's headless body, while squirting blood outwards, slowly sliding down from the seat, slowly lowering the gun. The resolute and resolute confidence and murderous aura seemed to be released with the gun. His hands seemed to be trembling slightly, he threw down the gun, took out a small bottle of Erguotou from his clothes pocket and took a sip. Then, five or six seconds later, he slowly fell down.

The video was trembling with the black stockings secretary crawling out, and then the security guards who heard the sound from downstairs rushed in. The whole time was 8 minutes and 9 seconds. After watching it, Wang Jianren had been exhausted before. Even if he was serious and careful, he really didn't find anything worth noting from this video. This 1,000 attempt ended in a complete defeat like the previous ones.

Sighing, Wang Jianren turned off the video powerlessly. He felt that he might not have the heart to watch it again 1,000 times. Every frame of the picture was engraved in his mind, completely turning into lifeless things like the yearbook icons that he had to memorize during the college entrance examination. He had previously felt that the headshot and the crawling of black silk were "inspiring" at all. All the clues that could be seen were exactly the same as the result of the case that had been solved. Old Man Wang, an old veteran who was dissatisfied with the compensation compensation, burst out with anger and domineering manly arrogance, and he had a bloody splash with the last chance to beg Chairman Zhang to discuss the compensation clause.

Of course, there are more than this video in the folder. There are also things Wang Jianren tried every means to collect and organize from other channels, such as the background of Old Man Wang, the situation of his small mechanic repair factory, the demolition plan of Xineng Group, etc., and various information about Zhang Chendong's case, but Wang Jianren really has no intention of watching anything anymore. In the past two months, he tried his best to find out even a suspicious point, and his fighting spirit had long been consumed.

In addition, even his confidence that there must be a conspiracy behind this case was shaken a little. In fact, Wang Jianren sometimes felt a little strange when he thought about this reason for insisting on believing. He had never told anyone else. He was not entirely concerned about revealing the secrets of heaven. But the reason was that most people would only feel inexplicable when they heard it. For example, when they were heard by Liu Sanwa, they had no effect except to continue making fun of him and insisting that he was a paranoid.

But this confidence was only shaken for a moment, and then it became even stronger and stronger. Thinking of Liu Sanwa's ridiculous face of a villain, thinking of the hard work of sleeping on firewood and tasting hardships over the past month, Wang Jianren's fighting spirit was burning again. After studying Chinese in junior high school, God will give this person a great task and will first suffer his heart and mind, his bones and his body hungry. God gave him such an opportunity, so he must not miss it. But like all the great people who have faced difficulties, great goals and ambitions cannot solve the difficulties in front of him; it seems that it is unrealistic to rely on this ten million apart to resolve the rent problem within three days. He must be down-to-earth and down-to-earth.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Jianren turned off the computer and walked out of the "door".

Of course, it’s not about finding a job. Not to mention whether he can find a job immediately with his junior college degree from a third-rate wild chicken university, it’s still a question. Even if he really finds it, it’s impossible to earn rent, water, electricity and food within these three days. All his funds are now only 12.5 million yuan. Although he can only eat noodles and steamed buns and other things for two or three days, it’s not a long-term solution. So the first step he decided to keep his feet on the ground is to find someone to borrow money.

After leaving the "door", Wang Jianren didn't even go down the building, but walked upstairs. This half-old building was built on rural private land in the late 1990s. I don't know where the owner invited the non-mainstream rural designers and construction teams. It actually imitated the dormitory building in the 1970s and 1980s. Although it was not large in scale, each floor had a public aisle, laundry table, and toilet, which looked like a sparrow that was small and had all the internal organs. Wang Jianren lived on the third floor, and now he walked up and came to the fourth floor.

As soon as he turned the stairs, he could see that the first household was opening the big door. Wang Jianren did not reach out to knock on the door and asked, but walked in directly. The person he was looking for must be there during this period.

Except for the one at the corner, which can have an extra small room of about ten square meters, all the apartments in this building are exactly the same one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen. After Wang Jianren walked in, he walked straight to the innermost point. Sure enough, after opening a few scattered "door" curtains, he saw the generous back of the person he was looking for.

On the wall above this person's head are two huge posters with a proportion of real people. On the left is a red battle suit, with a long hair raised with spirit and a sbr Arturia holding swords in both hands. The man in the middle is sitting there facing the computer screen and moving his fingers as if he was flying. The desktop on the oversized 32-inch monitor is a V fan painting. The half-naked Asuka is pressing on the half-naked Ling Bo Li, with her body entangled, and her eyes are "confused" and ambiguous.

"Xiao Ren? Sit." The man didn't look back, as if he could tell that it was Wang Jianren just by listening to the sound of footsteps. His figure was sitting on a wide sofa chair, filling it up without leaving any gaps. Just by visual inspection, it was clear that this body was at least 120 kilograms.

Although Wang Jianren had already gotten used to the 'hole' of this man, he still asked casually: "Do you know I'm coming?"

"I heard the sound of Boss Zhao kicking your 'door'. I thought you would come up soon. Have you not finished hitting the d yet?" The man still didn't look back, and only had a pair of hands crackling on the keyboard. The QQ conversation box was constantly flashing with the beeping prompt sound.

"Why, do you really think I'm addicted to games all day long and don't want to make progress?" Wang Jianren couldn't help but snorted coldly, thinking that I was actually working hard for 10 million yuan, but it's a pity that I couldn't tell you out and scared you. He was not polite. Although there were no extra seats in this room to entertain guests, there was a "bed". He sat on it directly. The "bed" was like Wang Jianren's room, which was unique to single men, and the difference was that there was a large pillow that highlighted the owner's different habits. The pillow was printed with big legs, revealing black lace stockings and underwear. There were several dried liquid stains on the edge of the lace panties in the lace panties. When Wang Jianren accidentally sat down, he almost pressed his hand on the stain, and quickly stopped and took a few steps away.

"Oh, then what are you thinking?" The man answered absent-mindedly, focusing on QQ. "Then are you borrowing money? Or are you asking me to help you pay the rent first? Or do you want both?"

Wang Jianren scratched his head, his face turned red. After thinking about it, he still said, "I'll help me pay the rent first, and then borrow a thousand yuan to me. Thank you Brother Mu."

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Looking around at the px, Wang Jianren dared not stop him, so he could only follow him, watching the landlord's gaze swept through the instant noodles paper bowls piled up in the corners, and various colors of garbage, used toilet paper all over the floor, and the photo album opened on the bed front table, the beautiful eyes lightly displayed the pair of Sugihara Apricot with a very tempting and confusing posture, and the computer screen that was being swept by conversation and skills. The fear of missing classes when he was a child was caught by the head teacher.

Fortunately, the landlord is not the head teacher after all, and he showed considerable tolerance and magnanimity. He just snorted and said, "If you stay in the house all day long, you will run these things? Okay, I'm too lazy to care whether you are going to participate in or participate in the world masturbation competition. In short, I'll give the money to me within three days, or get out, do you know?"

"Well... I know, I know." Wang Jianren didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only nod.

Seeing the landlord leave, Wang Jianren sat back in front of the computer. He had been excited about the desperate counterattack and double killing just now. Even the extremely lively game scene was indifferent. Taking advantage of this short few minutes, the opponent had already seized the opportunity to catch the ghost leveling in the wild once, and then took the opportunity to push the two routes directly. The ghost commanded the messenger who bought the relics and was also killed. He was so anxious that he cursed and scolded the sword saint who had no idea where he died, saying that it would be better to leave command before leaving. The fire girl on the opposite side said proudly, "Sword Saint, you should come out and abuse us, and you are waiting."

I just left Riyao sister. I was so happy that I didn’t have the energy to play. I typed a line of words and Wang Jianren directly quit the game, and was stuck in the chair. After holding it in for a while, he suddenly jumped up and clenched his fists and roared: "I want to work hard! I want to work hard! I want to work hard! I want to struggle! I can’t delay playing games anymore! I want to earn ten million! I want to earn ten million!"

The video is only more than ten minutes long, and the picture is very rough, but it is quite large. It was two months ago when Zhang Chenxi, chairman of Xineng Group, was killed. After the incident, I don’t know which thread was from the security department of Xineng Group, wanted to show his magical powers and omnipotence, but actually copied and posted it on it. Although it was deleted in just two hours later, it was downloaded by someone who was interested. Although Wang Jianren didn’t have time to discover and download it at that time, it did not prevent him from asking for it from those who downloaded it. What is most lacking on the Internet is enthusiasm, and what is most lacking is a sense of existence. You can get it by a few flatteries.

Wang Jianren has watched this video in the past two months, even if it is not thousands of times, there are still hundreds of times. He can almost memorize every detail, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see anything strange. The experts of the task force have already studied all the problems that can be seen. But isn't there a saying that if you work hard for a thousand times and haven't succeeded, it may be because success is waiting for you in one thousand and one time. Now facing the strong pressure of rent and the huge "temptation" of ten million, Wang Jianren, who has been encouraging the fighting spirit, is determined to move towards that one thousand and one time success.
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