Rebirth Game Tycoon

Ming Shizun did not count the names in his mind one by one, because doing so would be too idiotic.

He knew that it was his father who was trying to compare himself, so he turned his mind quickly, constantly eliminating those impossible options.

However, when he thought of the most likely tissue, his face gradually changed color.

"It seems that you already understand. The most likely to get the money, and the one who is most interested in wooing Lu Menglin is them." Ming Liuyin's eyes were shining, and he said solemnly.

"Secret Medicine Group, Hainuo Laboratory and Ten Billion Club!" Ming Shizun finally blurted out.

The three names he said are basically one, although there are some subtle differences, but they are only for internal purposes.

This terrible organization that has left governments at a loss as they can only set up special forces to target, but still cannot resist the strong infiltration of the other side.

They hold the most advanced biotechnology in the human world in their hands, looking down on the world like gods and demons, and arbitrarily manipulating the life and death of human beings. They gather the richest and smartest people on the planet.

And the most important thing is that the temptation they can give to others is almost irresistible, so you never know when the people around you have been infiltrated.

Even among the high-level governments of various countries, the attitude towards this mysterious and huge organization is extremely complicated.

Some people think that they should be drawn to them, live peacefully with them, or even exchange resources with them in order to obtain their technology.

Some people think that this is an evil organization. They are changing the evolutionary process of mankind. Those sinners who break into the realm of God in the name of science will all be thrown into hell and receive the most severe punishment.

However, with the passage of time, the strength of the secret medicine group has become stronger and stronger. With the continuous joining of human elites, their potential influence on the world has also become greater and greater, and it has reached the point of being out of control.

Unless the five permanent members join forces to formally and publicly declare war on the secret medicine group, and use the most direct means of war to destroy them, they will only get bigger and bigger.

"I'm not worried about Lu Menglin, but behind this gambling fight is that the secret medicine group is unwilling to be lonely. They want to stand on the stage!" Mingliu said forcefully.

"If that's the case, we Mingshi would be in danger!"

"Father, you mean, our Mingshi will become the target of the Secret Medicine Group and bear the brunt?"

"It's very possible! If we lose this gambling battle, the secret medicine group will take advantage of the trend to rise up and make their true colors public, and governments will completely lose their excuses to deal with them, and our Ming family, Will become an eternal sinner in the human world!"

"Then we don't accept this gambling fight!" Ming Shizun was so scared that his face was pale, and he quickly shouted.

Mingliu shook his head indifferently and said: "It's useless! Because no one knows how much influence the secret medicine group has on the domestic high-level. If we blindly avoid the war, we will only let them seize the excuse. At that time, the Secret Medicine Group and Lu Menglin didn’t have to take action, and the Ming clan would be over if only the other rich and powerful clans swarmed in!"

"Then, what should I do?" Ming Shizun felt cold all over, and he actually felt regretful. He had known this for a long time, and he shouldn't have provoke the surname Lu.

Ming Liuyin frowned when he saw his son's distress, and said lightly: "Zun'er, remember that there is no big deal except life and death. Besides, even if it is life and death, there are heroes who can take it lightly. If you can't do it, you can only be a mediocre person."

Ming Shizun was sweating and nodding his head repeatedly.

"We Ming will not avoid the battle! We will win! Don't forget, we still have a war veteran!" Ming Liuyin said.

"Yes, yes! Zhan Lao is invincible in the world! How could that surname Lu be an opponent!" Ming Shizun seemed to be a drowning man and caught the life-saving straw, his entire face quickly recovered blood.

"So we have to wait and bear! The war veteran is in retreat. Once he breaks through the final bottleneck of martial arts, it is only a trivial matter to fight Lu Menglin. Even the top powerhouses of the secret medicine group, the war veteran can decide in one battle! At that time we will just lure them out, and then we will catch them all!"

Mingliu squinted his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly. It was not fear, but excitement, real excitement!

He Ming Liuyin is hailed as a peerless scholar. As a think tank of the great figures of the court, in addition to planning for family interests, he also has to offer strategies for the country. If he only considers the family and does not stand at the height of the country, I am afraid that he would not have The status of today's scenery is now.

His next big game, whether it is Ming or Lu Menglin, is just a pawn on the chessboard, and he has no regrets. Once this game is successful, Ming Liuyin will become a highly anticipated hero.

In today's peaceful age, to still be able to make contributions and achieve achievements in the world, this is Mingliu's big ambition and great expectation!

"How long will Zhan Lao be in retreat?" Ming Shizun obviously didn't have his father so calm, asked quickly.

Mingliu shook his head faintly. He knew that the more such a time, the more he must be able to hold his breath. Whenever there is a big event, there is calmness and Taishan collapses in front of him without being surprised.

Just when Ming Liuyin and his son were conspiring in the study, a beam of light condensed from Yuehua descended silently on the top of Ming's mansion, through the roof, and shot into a certain room.

In an instant, the house was full of brilliance, as if dozens of spotlights were lit up in the house at once, shining the inside and outside of the house completely, and the white light passed through the doors and windows and poured onto the courtyard like a moon.

This sudden ray of light caused the people in the Ming family's mansion to be shocked, not knowing what happened.

At this moment, a long and clear howl broke through the night sky and reached Jiuxiao.

The howling sound is full of breath, long and loud, and the sound penetrating is so strong that it can be heard clearly even in the mountains a hundred miles away.

The moonlight was like water, and the howling sound was like a dragon, like a water dragon, slowly unfolding before everyone's eyes.

squeak!The door of the moonlight-covered room was pushed open from the inside to the outside. Everyone saw that the person who appeared at the door was the patron saint of the Ming clan, Elder Zhan!

The old warrior is like a silver dragon bathed in moonlight, ignoring sentient beings.

"Wait for a moment!" Old Zhan shining silver all over, as if put on a silver armor, superbly majestic, and commanded in an extremely indifferent tone.

Having said that, Old Zhan suddenly lifted his steps, riding the wind, as if there were several invisible steps in the void, he actually climbed up the steps, stepped up to the sky, a few steps past the heads of everyone, and disappeared without a trace.

The startled Ming people watched the scene one after another, and many people were so surprised that they couldn't even speak.

"Walking in the air! Is this a god?" someone muttered to himself.

"Elder Zhan has broken through! Martial arts can help you!" someone exclaimed.

Ming Shizun and Ming Liuyin father and son also saw this scene and watched Zhan Lao break through the sky, disappearing into the night sky like a meteor.

"Father, where is Elder Zhan?" Ming Shizun couldn't help asking.

Ming Liuyin shook his head lightly and stretched his brows and said, "Master, you remember that a character like Old Warlord is like a nine-day dragon. Seeing the head but not the end, he is willing to stay in the Ming clan. He is our Ming clan. For his blessings, what he wants to do, we just ask, don’t interfere!"

Ming Shizun nodded and remembered his father's words in his heart. He knew that this was his father teaching him the way to govern the family. Martial artists like the old warrior must stay in the family and be comfortable. Stay.

However, in the heart of Ming Shizun, there was also a faint guess that the old man only hurriedly left as soon as he left the pass. Did he go directly to kill the surname Lu?If this were the case, it would also be in line with the tactics of Binggui's superb speed. Even the Ming family would not have thought of things that the surnamed Lu would never think of.

Iron Lion Camp in the northern suburbs of Beijing.

The sudden long howl awakened the soldiers in the camp.

Especially the true masters in the Iron Lion troops were all horrified, because they had clearly sensed that a powerful and desperate aura was approaching at high speed.

squeak!The barracks door was pushed open, and from the inside came out a middle-aged Taoist man in cotton underwear. He combed his hair quickly and tied his bun, and said to himself with a wry smile: "The undefeated God of War, really big prestige!"

Before the words fell, a figure fell from the sky and stopped firmly in front of the Taoist.

"Little Taoist priest, I just broke the border, and I came to you to try it out." The old warrior said with his hands on his back, his posture like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard, with a kind of unspeakable calmness.

That miserable Taoist is Wudang Li Shixing, his eyes are fixed on the old man, seeming to guess the other party's intention.

No one would have thought that after the veteran retreat broke the border, the first time he came to Taoist Li Shixing. Although the two belonged to the same camp and served for the country, they did not usually meet. The old veteran came here rashly. Man knows what his true intentions are.

"Congratulations to Zhan Lao!" Li Shixing gave his hand and said with a wry smile.

Elder Zhan waved his arm and said proudly: "You and I are both top martial artists, don't be polite, just do it!"

"Wait! Elder Zhan, what do you mean by coming late at night?" Li Shixing frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"If you ask you to fight! There is too much nonsense!" After that, the old man made progress and blasted out a punch.

This fist blasted out, as if the air between the two had been sucked into Zhan Lao's fist, creating the illusion that the entire space had collapsed inward.

Taoist Li Shixing is worthy of being a descendant of Wudang Zhenwu, and the reaction is also surprisingly fast, both palms came out, the gang energy burst, the mist on both palms, greeted the opponent's fist.

boom!The palms of the fists collided with each other, making a loud noise.