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Chapter 39 Failure Can Be Misleading

When reading books, absorbing spiritual horns, Du Qian devoted himself to it, and every time he had to carefully test and record, and turn a blind eye to the things outside the window.

But this world is always like this. You don’t care about the outside world, but the outside world cares about you.

In a quiet villa, the windows of a room on the third floor are open, and the autumn flowers scent wafts with the wind, making the whole room full of flowers.

The wide sofa is covered with quaint pure handmade fabrics to perfectly combine ancient and modern atmosphere.

On the sofa, there was a young man wearing white clothes, with a pretty face and a little weak. He was holding a crystal cup in his hand, and half a cup of blood-like nourishing liquid flowed from it.

The so-called Butian Liquid is actually a low-grade raw wine from Butian Republic. It is said that the raw material of this wine comes from Longya, the capital of Butian Republic. There is a fairyland-like valley of Stars, which is full of various rare medicinal materials.

Butian Liquid is made of soaked with a variety of medicinal materials. Yes, it is made of soaked. This is different from ordinary wines. It is made of special soaking techniques.

In fact, young people know very well that they are fakes in their hands. If you walk on the streets of Butian Longya, you can see many Butian Liquid stores, where tens of thousands of Butian Liquid flow from here to all parts of the world every year.

Is there so many amount of Bu Tian Liquid? It’s a big deal. According to rumors, although the area of ​​Star Valley is not small, there are many medicinal materials inside, but only a small part of the materials used to soak Bu Tian Liquid.

The real Tianfu liquid will definitely not exceed one ton in a year. Not to mention that he is just one of the sons of the deputy city lord of the second-level city, even the royal family of the empire can import very few every year.

I'm afraid even the Emperor will hurt when drinking, so I dare not drink it openly.

As for the benefits of the Heavenly Replenishment Liquid, let’s forget it. This rare thing must be blown into the sky, just like it can be drunk and immortal. The main reason is that no one believes it.

The young man had a very peaceful face, but his eyes were cold.

Two very light knocks came, and then the room was opened, and an old man walked in. He walked to the young man and said softly: "Second Young Master, there is news."

"Tell me, Uncle Zhong."

"The operation failed. The little patrolman was named Du Qian. It was the little patrolman yesterday." Uncle Zhong said softly. This sounded a bit long-lasting, but the young people understood it.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder."

"The girl's name is Yao Jing, she is the Flying Tigers member yesterday."

"Well, no surprise, there is trouble." The young man's face was quite bad. In this city, he is definitely a standard second-generation. Although he is not a leader, he also has a very heavy weight.

Or his strength is very low, his combat power is just over 10,000, and he can barely be considered a martial arts monk, but he and his father know that this is the result of using various means to force improvement. No matter how much he practices, he will never go further. He originally did not have the talent in this area.

This is the third floor, so another window that God opened for him can jump down. He does not have excellent martial arts talent, but has a brain that is far beyond ordinary people, full of wisdom and super computing power.

His father hopes to take another enviable path with his super computing power, but unfortunately it still doesn't work.

Master Jufu does have a higher status. Master Jufu not only requires a wild thinking, but also a computing power that is inferior to that of differentiators, but all of this must be based on having sufficient combat power.

Or in the eyes of ordinary people, a martial monk has more than 10,000 combat power, which is already amazing, but in a family like him, what else can he get besides being despised and ridiculed by his peers?

"It shouldn't be possible. The person who sent the message, as you told me in advance, I used the subordinate of the Lord of the Ming City, the criminal policeman who stood out, only knew that line."

"Well, there will still be trouble. As long as you are willing, you can still find it." The young man's face improved a little.

"He's dead."

"Uncle Zhong, you did a good job. The person who killed him is a killer."

"That's right, the second young master will always be like a god." Uncle Zhong's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism, which could make a warrior show such a look at ordinary people. It can be seen that on weekdays, this second young master with only 10,000 combat power gave him many surprises.

"What is the number?" Only Uncle Zhong could understand the question without any thought.

"Based on the changes in the past few days, I chose the No. 4 killer."

"Well, has the killer been solved?" Killer No. 4 had contact with several people who died in the assassination incident yesterday a few days ago. It doesn't need to be too close, just contact it.

The young man in white knows that he has obvious weaknesses, so he is very careful every time he takes action. Even if he fails, he will have a second or even a third plan. Failure may not be a real failure, but the results are somewhat different.

"Resist the arrest and kill it on the spot."

"Yeah, very good."

"Second Young Master, where is the little patrolman?"

The second young master frowned and said that this matter was really hard to deal with. Originally, he didn't care much about a small patrolman. He actually shot at his subordinates. Even if he didn't hurt anyone, it made him very upset.

In Pingchuan City, in private, many people think that he is better than his father, but unfortunately he has no talent for cultivation and will never be able to get to the front desk.

If he was a martial monk himself, when his combat power reached a certain level, he would be the best candidate for his father's class. Unfortunately, God made such a big joke that he had the wisdom that everyone recognized, but did not have enough strong individual strength.

This means that no matter how smart he is, he can only be a counselor in the future and can only hide behind him.

It is conceivable that such people are arrogant, have weaker life than paper, and have extremely developed nervous system and are the most unstimulated.

A small patrolman, even if he doesn't kill him, he will still kill him.

The reason for the failure is very simple. The second young master went to sea yesterday and came back this morning. He received incomplete information, and the most critical part was missed. The person who sent the information naturally received the punishment he deserved, but this led to the failure of the operation, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Send someone to stare first, contact the ghost head, and enable the line from the lord of the city, and be ready at any time. Since he doesn't give face, don't live anymore. A war orphan will be a waste of food when he lives."

"Yes, is there anything else for the Second Master?"

"Of course, that little guy, haha... let's talk about more important things, how is the wealth plan running?"

He was right. Du Qian was just a small patrolman. Even if he had any chance to interact with Lord Sikong Yi, he was just a passerby in his life. Don’t take yourself too seriously. I really think that in a few years, you will still remember who you are? Don’t talk about it for a few years, I’m afraid you will forget it in a few days.

I originally just wanted to tease him and teach him a lesson. Since you escaped this time, it would not be so easy next time.

"It's very troublesome. The shareholders have a lot of opinions. The second young master's plan will occupy a lot of funds. I have been inquiring recently. I don't know what kind of bastards like the navy are going crazy. It was not like this before. Ninety percent of the goods passed by the sea were seized, and the personnel were also detained. The city lord's office and the police station sent people there, but there was no result yet." Uncle Zhong frowned and said.

"How much has been completed?" the young man in white didn't seem to feel that there was any problem and asked casually.

"one third."

"If you have less time, there may not be too much time. Let's speed up as quickly as possible and send someone to try it out to see if you can connect with the Navy. Without their support, the wealth plan will be difficult to complete."

In fact, he knew this before the plan was formulated, but the City Lord's Mansion and the Navy were completely different systems. Not to mention him, even if he came forward, it would not work. There was no good idea.

People don’t lack money, and using the current methods, they will only get more. The power is not something he can give, and he can’t give it either.

Women? They have power and money, but they still care about women? Lack of weakness is really a headache. Big head soldiers are the most difficult to deal with.

“Yes, the chances of success are not high.”

"Well, I know, open channels 6 to 12 and speed up."

"Now? If these channels are opened, all the channels in our hands will be shining."

"Yes, now, the military system is amazing. There are people who understand in the navy." The second young master said something that Uncle Zhong didn't understand very much. He knew that he didn't need to understand, just do it according to the second young master's words. The second young master has never missed it, at least he has never seen it.

"Uncle Zhong, the plan to ascension is over." The plan of the young man in white was really one after another, which made people sound so unreal.

"It has been completed. There are four Clippers in total. They are undergoing internal decoration. They are all top Clippers with a height of 4,000 tons, but their defense capabilities are a little poor. Shengtian Island is also ready. Those who know about it are absolutely safe. There are not many people, only seven. They are responsible for transporting daily necessities to the island. According to regulations, their families are all in the mansion. They are not allowed to return to the sea and can only receive supplies in fixed-marked waters."

"Okay, I'm much more relieved."

"Second Young Master, is it necessary?" Zhonggang asked. He felt that the Second Young Master was too exaggerated. With the strength of the Kuai family, there would be no problem in Pingchuan. Even if Lord Zhu is strong, he would have to rely on the power of the locals to control Pingchuan City.

During this period, City Lord Zhang was not very honest. That guy was very strong and had a good vision. Even if Zhang Yu could defeat Zhu Ziqing and become City Lord Pingchuan, the result would not be different. He also cannot do without the support of the Kuai family.

When I thought of Kuai Peng, Uncle Zhong felt angry. That old guy was so useless. If it weren't for the second young master planning for him, I would have been able to eat up the leather and bones long ago.
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