Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

Chapter 328 He Must Be Just A Poor Imitation Of The Lord

The bald man called Boss Zhao touched his reflective head and looked at the two people in gray coats in front of him.

He was sure that he had never had an impression of these two people in the mall.

Shanshui Group? What is that, I don't seem to have any impression...

and many more! I remembered!

He started out in the media and entertainment industry, so of course he also pays attention to some information, especially those important business information and eye-catching information.

Shanshui Group! Wasn't it blocked some time ago? The crime is still fucking against humanity!

They are all messed up in the capital market, who can be clean, but the things he does are unspoken rules for actresses, exploitation and deduction of wages, squeezing employees and so on, so he dare not really do it with the authorities.

I don't want to get involved with these people, shit!

There was a buzzing in his head, he was already upset because of the new policy of this world, he closed the door and said:

"I've found the wrong person, I don't seem to have anything to do with you."

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and one could tell from the sound that it was powerful, but it was not completely closed.

Zhao Tuozi frowned, thinking that it was really fucking unlucky, he was so unlucky that he couldn't even close a door.

He kicked hard again, with a bang, and there was a strange-sounding clicking sound.

The door is still open!

Looking up, he was so scared that he took a step back. There were four snow-white fingers twisted and stuck in the crack of the door.

This is the first time he used "snow white" to describe a man's fingers...

This kind of weird picture broke through the lower limit, and even made him a little scared.

squeak...

The door opened slowly, and the two men in gray coats reappeared with that elegant smile on their faces.

The guy whose fingers were broken was drooping his limp right hand, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Zhao Xiaobiao, don't see him if you haven't seen him before. We're here to see you. We're also here to solve your problems."

Zhao Xiaobiao looked at the other's broken hand, the dark purple blood was condensed in the wound, and the skin and flesh that were slightly opened could even be seen a little white, and he was so frightened that he sucked his gums.

"You fucking...you insisted on blocking it yourself, don't blackmail people!"

Ignoring his injured hand, the man in gray No. 1 seemed to feel no pain, and smiled while closing the door:

"Mr. Zhao has worked hard for many years, and finally he has a superior life today. It is normal not to want others to plunder his property."

"But my hand doesn't have much money in the sky. You are so angry, why do some people want to plunder all your property directly, but you don't have any ideas?"

Zhao Xiaobiao looked at him sideways, and let out a cold snort from his nose.

As expected of an anti-human organization, the words are fierce enough!

To be honest, he is also full of anger. Private property is sacred and inviolable! Natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot be avoided.

Those women who are rushing to give them away every day, it's all right now, when they see that something is wrong, they don't know where they went!

"It's just that key resources are handed over and orders are obeyed, and it's not a total loss."

With his arms wrapped around his chest, Zhao Xiaobiao said coldly, obviously wanting to hear what the other party had to say.

"Don't deceive yourself, the money will be useless soon, you can eat and use whatever you can, and you have to obey those people's orders, what's the difference between this and plundering?" the gray-clothed man laughed.

"Then what else can I do? The whole world is like this, do you think I want to?"

"The whole world? Not necessarily." The man in gray said, "I think those who promulgate policies, those superpowers, seem to be doing well." Pen Fun Library

Zhao Xiaobiao:  …

"What do you mean? You might as well just say it directly." Zhao Xiaobiao said.

"What I mean is, if you are willing to fight for your legal human rights, our Shanshui Group will of course be willing to help you."

"Shanshui Group? Don't blame me for telling the truth, haven't you been banned long ago?" Zhao Xiaobiao looked at the other party with disdain.

Previously, Xin Yuan and the others were dealing with Jia Wenzheng's affairs. For Xin Yuan, once Jia Wenzheng was killed and the formation was broken, it was considered over for him.

But the follow-up was not easy. Shanshui Group's huge business empire was almost uprooted!

It is said that trillions of assets have been frozen or confiscated in the inventory of assets. Xin Yuan doesn't pay attention to these, but in the world of ordinary people, it has caused a major earthquake.

"Banned?" A strange light shone in the eyes of the man in gray, "The truth cannot be killed."

"We are stronger than you think, because we walk the way for the sky! Walk the world for the gods!"

Zhao Xiaobiao looked at the two of them with pity in his eyes. He couldn't be fucking hysterical, why was he still talking like a ghost?

But the man in gray didn't care about his thoughts, and continued to say regardless:

"This world shouldn't be like this, this world shouldn't be dictated by their self-righteous powers

Huajiao, everyone should be happy and live equally..."

Zhao Xiaobiao sneered in his heart, saying that equality is a hammer, how happy I am when everyone is equal!

He himself is domineering by oppressing others, the uncomfortable part this time is that he can't continue to domineering, how could he listen to this kind of hammer nonsense!

But the strangeness in the opponent's eyes became stronger and stronger, and even made him feel dizzy for a while.

"All are children of God, there is no difference."

"Doomsday is a complete lie, to discipline you and plunder you!"

"Look at the policies they promulgate. Is there equality? Is there law? Is there love?"

"No!"

 …

The brainwashing work was very successful, but the gray-clothed man finally let the bald man half-believe and say:

"Then, what are we going to do?"

 …

Half an hour later, the two men in gray left and went to the next target.

Their target is the richest capitalist class in the city, and they are also the group of people who "lost the most" from this policy.

It is absolutely impossible for this group of people to be willing to admit to the wartime planned economy. Compared with the money in hand, the end of the day is obviously more important than the latter.

The Shanshui Group understands the hearts of the "rich people" very well. They made a promise that if things come true, not only will their property not decrease in the slightest, but they will also have a chance to skyrocket and double, and their wealth will never be replaced by hereditary inheritance.

Therefore, none of the targets will refuse, no matter who they are.

In the alley, a man in gray said to his teammates:

"Can we succeed? Recently, the intensity of the waste of the human union is a bit high, and there are too many actions that have been destroyed."

"Failure? How did you fail?" Another person sneered, "What did we do? It was just to let everyone make a wish, dream or something."

"What can human beings unite do? This is the power of the Lord. Their inferior abilities are meaningless."

His teammates originally thought so too, but at this moment they hesitated.

"But recently, the news has spread."

"There seems to be a national hero over there. I don't know why it seems to have the breath of the Lord. I don't know if it's an imitation or something. If he comes..."

The man in gray:  …

He was a little confused, why such a small probability event still needs to be considered?

At the moment, he said stiffly:

"Hmph, what kind of thing is he? It's nothing but a false name. It must be a poor imitation of the Lord!"