Everett Zhang read the company introduction page once. Although he knew every Chinese character, he couldn't understand a word put together.
Ding.
A payment prompt came from WeChat Wallet.
Everett Zhang clicked on it and saw that his account had successfully changed from 2.33 yuan to 1,000,002.33 yuan.
It is no exaggeration to say that Everett Zhang will never earn so much money in his three lifetimes.
He looked at the screen of his mobile phone and counted it back and forth with his fingers a dozen times. Seven digits, one million!
I really got rich overnight.
It feels so good to have a dream come true.
The four Mao people also received transfer notifications one after another, and the cheers became louder and louder.
Elias Er leaned into Chief Zhang's ear and asked, "Boss, we have so much money, can we take the money and run away?"
Chief Zhang snorted coldly, "It's impossible to run away. I'm the hero of this novel. If I run away, how can this novel continue?"
The four brothers immediately understood that the boss was mentally ill again, but the boss was the boss after all. If he said he couldn't run away, the brothers would naturally not run away.
Dalton Da followed up and asked: "Boss, our five accounts now have a combined total of two million. Can we have a good time during these three days of vacation?"
Everett Zhang deeply agrees with this.
"Wave, must wave."
Chief Zhang put down his cell phone, waved his hand, and secured the spot.
Of course, the venue was not a high-end cocktail party, but the venue of the Internet cafe downstairs in his house.
The five brothers sat side by side in the box and played black and white for two days and two nights. When they were hungry, they ordered the most expensive takeaway nearby.
On the last day, Everett Zhang opened his wallet and found that after some hard work, his account had successfully changed from 1,000,002.33 yuan to 1,001,002.33 yuan.
After two days of wasting money, there was an extra thousand yuan in my account because I sold the magical equipment I drew yesterday.
When wealth comes, there is really no way to stop it.
Everett Zhang scratched the back of his head, never expecting that one day he would have the trouble of having too much money to spend.
On the last night, he decided to take his brothers to clean out the maocai shop next door.
Under the attention of the Maocai restaurant owner and the waiter, the five of them found seats in the middle and sat down, ordering, placing orders, and eating in one go.
Everett Zhang swallowed a few quail eggs. Thinking of the situation when he bought eggs in the supermarket three days ago, he couldn't help but sigh that life is really ups and downs.
A cold gaze shot over.
Zhang Shou Zhang's back felt cold, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
He turned his head warily and saw a thin figure sitting alone in the corner.
The man was wearing white clothes and white trousers. The moment he saw Chief Zhang looking towards him, he immediately lowered his head, raised his hand to lower the brim of his peaked cap, and continued eating with his head buried in the food.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
Dalton Da couldn't help but ask when he saw Chief Zhang's cold eyes staring at the corner.
"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom," Chief Zhang said in a deep voice, "You guys eat slowly and don't run around."
Chief Zhang went straight into the men's room.
Not long after, the man in white sitting in the corner followed quietly.
boom------!
The toilet door was slammed shut.
The man in white turned around suddenly and saw a tall figure pressing up behind the door.
He quickly took out the knife from his waist and stabbed the opponent's vital part.
Everett Zhang aimed at the shining blade and kicked it.
The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Everett Zhang raised his hand and grabbed his wrist tightly, twisted it with his backhand, put his arm across the neck of the man in white, and pressed him against the wall.
The man in white groaned and twisted his body hard, but was helplessly restrained by Chief Zhang and could not break free.
Zhang Shou Zhang leaned forward and pressed against him. In order to prevent the other party from making any dirty tricks, his chest pressed tightly against his back, leaving no gap.
Everett Zhang asked coldly in the other person's ear: "Who are you? Have you been following me for two days?"
The man in white snorted coldly and said nothing.
Zhang Shouzhang swept his lips upward along the ear of the man in white.
For a moment, the man in white suspected that Chief Zhang's lips were about to touch the skin of his face. He was so startled that he turned his head in panic and tried his best to hide to the other side.
But Chief Zhang just held the brim of his hat in his mouth and lifted his hat.
The moment he saw the other party's appearance clearly, Everett Zhang was a little disappointed.
What a pity for such an attractive figure.
Chief Zhang quickly stopped his racing thoughts and lowered his voice and asked, "Who sent you here? Why are you following me?"
The man in white struggled to break free, but was still tightly restrained by the opponent, and said angrily: "Let go!"
Everett Zhang sneered, lowered his head, and saw an imperceptible gap in the skin of the man in white's neck.
"Human skin | mask?"
Everett Zhang arched his back, pressed his lips and teeth against the gap under the other's neck, and wanted to tear off the mask with his mouth.
The man in white felt the soft touch of Chief Zhang's lips on the back of his neck, and then the feeling of teeth biting on his skin, which was numb and itchy. He was so surprised that his back instantly tensed up and he struggled even harder.
A tearing sound.
A section of snow-white skin was exposed under the neck of the man in white, and a dazzling blue-black tattoo appeared on the skin.
The tattoo is a simple number: 520.
Zhang Shou Zhang was stunned.
The number was exactly the same as the font Zayden Zheng had tattooed on his head behind his ear.
Are you also a player participating in the Earth Saving Plan?
At the moment when he was dazed, the man in white broke away from him, the walkie-talkie on his chest was rubbed off, and slid to Everett Zhang's feet.
"Boss!"
The shouts of four brothers came from outside the door. The next moment, the door of the men's bathroom was kicked open, and four people squeezed in together.
The man in white glanced at the four people at the door, turned around quickly, and climbed out of the window.
The four brothers looked at the direction in which the man in white disappeared, then looked at Chief Zhang, and asked with worry on their faces: "Boss, are you okay?"
Chief Zhang shook his head, squatted down and picked up the walkie-talkie at his feet. Intermittent sounds came from it.
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