Ten Fiancees Who Retired At The Beginning

Sealed the forest in the uninhabited mountains and forests, and began to practice spiritual rebellion.

Flames appeared in his body.

Then he turned back immediately, and he walked out of the flames.

He turned his head, stared at the flame clone that was the same height as himself, and touched his chin in thought.

Finally, he thought of several high-risk operation methods.

Close your eyes and start acting.

After repeated attempts, the closure of the forest ended in failure.

Theory and practice are too different.

As the old man said, this can't be taught.

The essentials of driving drifting can be searched by Baidu.

How many people can really make it?

"Grass! It's so difficult."

Feng Lin threw out the branch in his hand.

The branch is like a long sword, penetrating from the flame man in the distance.

Feng Lin's eyes suddenly condensed. If it is to simply control the Qi, the Baidi Sacred Sword has extremely high reference value.

Feng Lin immediately used the Baidi Holy Sword to control the clone.

Finally, the clone began to move.

"I found the trick."

Feng Lin opened his arms, and the flame clone flashed beside Feng Lin like a long sword.

"the second!"

Feng Lin's body was surrounded by flames. He pointed to a big tree in front of him, "Go!"

Whoosh!

The flame on Feng Lin's body, like a sharp sword, rushed towards the distant tree.

Cut off the tree instantly.

Boom!

The big tree fell obliquely, making a huge vibration, and the branches and dust were flying all over the sky.

"Fantasy, second paragraph!"

Feng Lin's body suddenly disappeared, and he switched to the flame part in the distance.

"Gradually feel."

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Lin's mouth.

...

Feng Lin has been practicing these days.

It was discovered that the Baidi Holy Sword and Shenfan could cooperate with each other to form the third technique.

On this day, Feng Lin, who was still in contact, received a call from Ji Guangling and asked him to go there.

Feng Lin took the helicopter that came to pick him up and rushed to Yanjing, the headquarters of Wujian.

As always, I heard Ji Guangling's grumpy music from a distance.

Feng Lin opened the door and walked in before his music stopped.

"Boy, you did a good job this time. After our investigation, it will take at least ten years for Li Hentian to cultivate assassins."

Ji Guangling took off the electric guitar and put it on the table next to it.

"ten years?"

Feng Lin's eyes were fierce, and he didn't know how many people died.

"Yes, he is very smart, hiding in the shadow of real humans. We all subconsciously think that the children and orphans who have disappeared are the handwriting of real humans."

Ji Guangling's expression also had a murderous look, "We asked those children, when someone entered Anjin, they were sent away, obviously one after another."

"I'm so angry when I hear it, tell me where I am, and I will kill them."

Feng Lin's face was gloomy, and Li Hentian must die.

"The Bicheng of Xiaoxiang."

Ji Guangling reminded, "Bicheng is a municipality directly under the Central Government, and it is next to Yue City."

"Yueshi?"

Feng Lin remembered Wu Xiong who he had rescued last time. He was from Yueshi.

"After investigation, Wu Xiong may be the one who provoked the soldier and was chased by Long Hao."

When Ji Guangling said this, he sighed helplessly, "No accident, Long Hao and Li Hentian are in the same group."

Looking at Ji Guangling's face, Feng Lin knew what he was thinking.

Once he heard Old Zheng mention Long Hao, at the very beginning, Ji Guangling valued him very much.

But unexpectedly, Long Hao chose to stand on the opposite side of human beings."Our people are still investigating in Bicheng. You go there first, and I will send you a message in about a few days."

Ji Guangling patted Feng Lin on the shoulder.

"good!"

Feng Lin gave Ji Guangling a relieved look.

...

Taking a helicopter, Feng Lin came to Yue City first.

Then take a bus to Bicheng.

He was in the city, and got off the train at any platform, planning to find a place to live first.

Not far away, he found a lot of people gathered in front of a building.

I walked closer and took a look, only to find that it was the local talent market.

Many people are looking for jobs here.

Just as he was about to leave, a young man in a suit stopped Feng Lin.

"Dude, are you looking for a job?"

Feng Lin looked at the man, scalding his head, he looked pretty good.

Finding that Feng Lin hadn't spoken, he continued to smile and said, "I think you have good facial features and a tall head. I think you can do our job well."

"What is your job?" Feng Lin asked.

"You'll know when you come with me."

The man took Feng Lin's arm.

Feng Lin always felt that something was wrong, but now he had time, so he decided to go with this person.

Get on the bus with this person.

He sat next to Feng Lin and talked, "We come out to look for jobs. They are rich second generations who have no money at home, and who come out to work."

Feng Lin nodded slightly, "That's right."

"However, you can still make money if you use your brain. There are so many people in the country, each of whom will give you a piece. They are harmless, but you can become a billionaire."

The man smiled and nodded his head, and said, "The main thing is to rely on this."

While speaking, he took out his phone and flipped through the pictures.

"Look, our new employee has only been here for two months and he mentioned Mercedes-Benz directly."

"And this girl, who graduated from high school and is only 20 years old now, has bought a house with full money."

"There is also a buddy from this village. He will not do it for a year, because his wealth is free and he has made a full 8 million."

...

Feng Lin watched the man's endless introduction.

But he disdainfully smiled in his heart.

People who have studied psychology should be able to tell the difference.

Draw people's pie and directly pull people's heads.

In all likelihood, it is MLM.

Feng Lin was a little funny, but speaking of it, it was the first time he had met.

MLM actually spread to him.

"Your company, isn't it doing some illegal activities? Is it making money like this?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile on the side.

"How is it possible? We are all decent companies with business licenses."

The man turned to a few photos again, "Look, this is a certificate of cooperation between us and the country."

Feng Lin didn't even look at it. Such a certificate can be forged for a few dollars.

"Dude, your company is so powerful, how much is your monthly income?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Me? I'm a stupid person, but I earn more than 10,000 yuan a month."

As the man spoke, he stood up and signaled that Feng Lin had arrived.

Feng Lin followed him out of the car and looked into the distance. This was just an ordinary family building.

It's still relatively old, the kind without elevator.

"Where's the company? It's not here, right?" Feng Lin asked in surprise.

"We are currently working here, and the new company is still under construction."

The man took Feng Lin to the first floor.

As soon as Feng Lin entered, the two strong men standing at the door closed the door.

One of the burly guys stretched out his hand, "Hand over the phone first."

"Why do you hand in your phone?"

Feng Lin showed a faint smile.

"The next contract matters are more private, I'm afraid you will record or record."

The brawny man showed his mouth full of yellow teeth.

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