Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 171 Maybe it’s fate

Wang Min's reaction made Qin Dongbei stunned.

His one-on-one words were meant to be a show-off. It was already embarrassing to come and arrest someone in such a strong manner and then retreat in despair. What kind of boss would he be if he didn't say some show-off words to save some face?

Shouldn't reasonable and normal people be silent and chuckle after listening to the scene?

If it really doesn't work, just sarcastic words back and forth will do!

Why do you look so eager to try?

Crazy? ? ?

Qin Dongbei was shocked.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran with the people!

On the way, he turned to the three people around him and solemnly ordered: There is something wrong with this Wang Wen! Use all your strength to investigate carefully. I want to know how many grains of rice he eats every day! Let's find out what is causing this. He is so confident even though he is only on the 300th floor!

The three of them looked at each other suspiciously and looked back at Wang Wen, who was getting farther and farther away, with confusion in their eyes, but they still chose to follow Qin Dongbei's instructions.

Looking at the Tiansheng people who were gradually disappearing from the field of vision, Wang Wen's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible regret.

He is not yet confident enough to serve Tiansheng in one pot.

After all, for the first time in two lifetimes, the assumption that the three items have been broken, and that the strength has exceeded the 600th level is just a judgment based on experience. After all, it has not been tested in actual combat. No one knows what the final result will be. There is no guarantee that the son of destiny will encounter a lot of opportunities. Woolen cloth?

Be cautious.

Don't laugh until the money is in your pocket, don't put away the knife until the person is dead.

Wang Min can not be afraid of the other party coming to her, but she can't take the initiative to attack him.

Pulling one-on-one and crushing the group to destroy are two different things.

Therefore, he could only watch Qin Dongbei leave with regret, and expressed his contempt for the other party's behavior that he said he couldn't do.

The five-person group from the First Financial Group came to the side.

He looked at Wang Wen curiously.

No matter what, these people are here to help him after all. Wang Wei nodded politely to the leader and said: Thank you, Captain Lu.

The leader of the five-person group was slightly startled, and his expression became more curious: Do you know me?

Wang Wei smiled calmly and said: There are only a few top tower climbers. Even if you have never seen them, you must have heard of them. The famous top team of the First Financial Group have admired them for a long time. Today, I finally met them in person. I am very honored.

Captain Lu didn't answer, and smiled with a strange look in his eyes.

He looked directly at himself to say hello as soon as he opened his mouth. He was obviously very sure of his identity. This was not as simple as just admiration.

He thought for a while and said to Wang Min: Mr. Gu admires you very much. I'm very curious. What did you do to make him like you so much? I even had a big quarrel with the boss because of you.

about this point.

Wang Wen himself was also a little confused.

It stands to reason that it is normal for him to be deeply affectionate towards Gu Jianbing. After all, the emotions from his previous life remain.

But it's not normal for Gu Jianbing to have such unusual love for him. According to the historical trajectory, the two did not know each other during their college days.

Maybe it's fate.

This is the answer Wang Min gave Captain Lu.

The two sides said goodbye.

Wang Wei transferred back and forth through the World Tower portal.

Finally arrived outside the teleportation gate of area six.

It was still a long way from here to Gu Jianbing's hometown, so he hailed a taxi and headed there.

In more than half an hour.

The car stopped.

The driver politely said to him: We are only a few steps away from the destination. Please get off the car and walk around. The roads in the slums ahead are not easy to navigate and there is no business. I will give you less money.

Wang Min glanced at the 31 displayed on the meter and said to the driver equally politely: Okay, if the money is less, just erase the change and I'll transfer 3 points to you.

The taxi driver was stunned by his logic, and felt that this small change was so damn clean.

Check out and get off.

Of course I was joking.

Wang Minshi actually paid 31.415926 points.

Nowadays, automated vehicles are becoming more and more popular, and there are fewer and fewer human drivers. Such rare protected animals deserve more care.

He closed the car door and walked into the slum ahead.

The road here is really not easy to walk.

The road was uneven and much of the cement had broken off, exposing the sand underneath.

The streets are very narrow, and walking on them often feels like passing strangers.

No.

I happened to pass by a thin dark man taking a selfie with his mobile phone, and I heard him say into the camera of his mobile phone: Hello everyone, I am Brother Shenxu. Today I received another hundred points from Leng Jiao Lao Tie. Points, great strength! Even those who had planned to go work part-time didn’t go. As young people, they work part-time just to earn a living. Why do they have to work now that they have food to eat? Just do it for Ollie!”

Wang Min turned his head in surprise, wanting to see which great god could see life so thoroughly.

As a result, the kidney-deficient brother only had a thin back that gradually faded away.

After experiencing this scene, Wang Wei's impression of the slums suddenly became mysterious.

He didn't have the chance to come here in his previous life. No matter how poor he was in college, he still had enough savings left by his parents to last until graduation. And long before graduation, he could already climb ten or twenty floors of the World Tower to earn some pocket money. After graduation, he entered The first consortium has no worries about food and clothing.

Even if the old man occasionally talked about his hometown in the slums, he never had the chance to visit.

After all, Gu Jianbing did not leave the First Financial Group at that time and worked conscientiously until his death.

The word money rarely troubles Wang Wei.

I also don’t understand why there are such a group of people in the world who would rather stay in hopeless slums and eat and wait to die than enter the world to seek wealth?

As the guy with kidney deficiency who just passed by said, why do you have to work when you have food to eat?

Wang Wen cannot understand this profound philosophical truth no matter what.

Wang Min was thinking as she walked.

Soon I arrived in front of my hometown that I remembered many times in my memory.

This is a sparsely populated suburb.

The dry riverbed not far away was overgrown with weeds, mosquitoes and flies were everywhere, and dense groups of small flying insects were hovering overhead.

It’s hard to imagine that the dignified head of the Intelligence Department of the First Foundation would live in a place like this.

Wang Wen walked to the door, stood on the steps and knocked on the wooden door.

An old voice came from inside: The door is unlocked, come in by yourself.

He reached out and pushed, and the wooden door creaked open.

What comes into view is an old but neat little courtyard. An old man with a hunched back is sitting at a stone table eating noodles from a large bowl.

See Wang Wen.

The old man's eyes visibly paused.

Then he greeted: Have you eaten? There is still some food left in the pot.

Wang Min followed the direction of the old man's fingers and walked into a dark stone kitchen on the side. He opened the lid of the large pot and took out a few chopsticks of noodles and put them into a bowl of the same size.

Carrying the bowl, he returned to the yard and sat down at the stone table. Together with the old man, he slurped down a bowl of white water noodles with only a little salt and no oil.

Don't say it.

I haven't had a proper meal in several days.

When I first tasted such strong hand-made noodles, it was quite fragrant.

Wang Wen was sweating profusely from chewing.

After eating the noodles in a big gulp, I put down the bowl, took a deep breath, and felt comfortable all over my body.

Gu Jianbing looked at him with squinted eyes and said with a smile: It's not like you're pretending. With your ability, you will never be short of delicacies from the mountains and seas. It's rare that such a bowl of white noodles can taste so delicious. You kid will always make people like you. Performance.

Wang Wei rolled her eyes and thought, if you knew how I lived these days, you wouldn't say such things.

Thanks to [IgTheShy] [Zhuying Xingqiao] [Tragedy, Tragedy] [I can’t remember the name] [Yexie dk] for the reward!