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- Be the emperor!
Want to be emperor in this day and age? !
Chen Hansheng felt troublesome enough to lose his hair just thinking about it.
He hesitated to persuade Wang Wen: "I know you are angry, but let's forget about it? The emperor is innocent, so let's not make trouble for others."
"What's wrong?" Wang Wen asked in confusion: "Is it difficult to be an emperor? Even you are so scared?"
"It's not a question of whether it's difficult or not."
Chen Hansheng struggled with his choice of words.
Explaining with gestures: "He is really that kind, that kind of rare kind"
He looked at Wang Wen and spoke earnestly: "There is no emperor in the world today, do you understand? There is no more! The world will take you as a joke, and no one recognizes you as the so-called 'emperor'."
Zhu Xingguo was not happy: "My master is the emperor, who would dare not approve of me giving him a sack of mosquitoes!"
Chen Hansheng was helpless: "Even if you kill all the people, it's useless. If you don't approve, you don't approve. It's meaningless."
"It's okay." Wang Wen said: "They don't need their approval, just like I keep saying that I just want to climb the tower, but no one will believe me."
Chen Hansheng was tongue-tied: "Then what are you drawing?"
"People always judge things according to their own imagination. If that's the case, why bother to explain, just do our own thing." Wang Wenling nodded to the head of the consortium who sat on the ground: "Being an emperor is just a Put a stamp on this matter, just like rebellion in ancient times must have a name, since they like to add a crown to me, then they will do what they want."
Mr. Lin of the Fifth Financial Group said with a mocking smile: "It's so good that I can't understand what I'm saying, and I really think of myself as the emperor. Even if a person like you really treats you as an emperor, he is a fool!"
Zhu Xingguo frowned, and pointed to a fifth-level fart technique that lasted for 8 hours and was still on Mr. Lin's body.
Boss Lin's stomach suddenly began to churn.
The back door sounded like it was being opened.
People around covered their noses and avoided.
He was left alone, clutching his stomach with a confused expression on his face.
Wang Wen here pointed to Boss Lin and said to Chen Hansheng: "Look, he even figured out the specific identity for me. The foolish king is very good, so you have to be a foolish king!"
Chen Hansheng was speechless.
I can't think of any words to persuade.
Mi Lailai looked at Mr. Lin who kept farting from a distance, and said to Wang Min dumbfounded: "People laugh at you, and you will follow their way. Even if you want to be an emperor, you should be a wise king." Some kind of foolish king."
"Since ancient times, a good person has to go through eighty-one hardships to become a Buddha, but a wicked person can just put down his butcher knife." Wang Wen looked at his friends around him, and said with a smile: "It's good to be a fool. There is no restraint. I like to be a wicked person. A big villain!"
Hear this.
People around have different expressions.
Li He thought thoughtfully.
Mi Lailai's eyes are bright.
Chen Hansheng turned from being speechless to admiring, clapping his hands and laughing loudly: "That's right! You are more free and easy!"
Wang Wen pointed to the heads of the consortiums and said to Chen Hansheng: "Is the basement that Tiansheng Group used to imprison the teachers and students of the college still there? Locking all these people in is the emperor's favorite thing to do. Go to prison, right?"
"Yes." Chen Hansheng raised his chin casually, and some of his subordinates stepped forward to tie up a group of big men who used to be aloof and never offended, and escorted them outside.
President Lin of the fifth consortium farted so exhausted that he had no energy to make trouble.
Seeing this, the heads of the other consortiums felt chills, broke free from the shackles, and shouted at Wang Wen: "If you have the ability to kill us! Why are you making so many detours?"
"I'm a faint king." Wang Wen casually controlled their hands and feet, and said with a smile: "How can I let you die so easily? The faint king must be completely fainted."
Turning to Zhu Xingguo, he said: "Lonely, if they want to be heroes, let them be enough. You remember to give each of them fart skills, starting with the six consortiums. The more you like to be heroes, the more priority you must have." Take care of."
"Don't worry, Master!" Zhu Xingguo nodded.
Thereafter.
In the basement where the Tiansheng Group once imprisoned the teachers and students of the college, there was a lot of farts and a stench.
Zhu Xingguo came to check in on time every 12 hours.
Starting from the six major consortia, whoever speaks hard will be pleased, and they will not talk to them, nor will they explain what they are arguing about, it is pure torture.
Wang Wen implemented the word "villain" very well.
 In the dungeon, Huang wanted to save people, but he tried his best but couldn't even deliver the words. After thinking about it, he still had to rely on his friends. "
Looking at the silence below, the atmosphere quickly turned from enthusiasm to coldness, bitterness appeared on his face.
Holding the microphone, he said loudly: "I don't dare to bother you to save people. Today I just want to ask for one thing, that is, whoever can help me to pass the message to that end, I will thank you very much! If you can help me, please help me!" Last time, Huang was willing to lose his family and property in return for his great kindness!"
There was no sound in the audience.
Those who are qualified to know the matter dare not speak out.
People who are not qualified don't know how to make a sound.
Even those who are acquainted are not cheering.
Huang Baobao looked at the peaceful crowd with bitterness on his face.
He couldn't help but said with a little pleading: "Everyone, please! I really don't need to do anything to offend others, as long as I can help my little brother pass a message!"
Still no one spoke.
He embarrassingly drunkenly raised his head and drank the wine.
Du Keke looked at the good sister next to him in confusion.
The other party looked at her in the same confusion.
Immediately, as if he had come to his senses, he turned his head to look at Ning Li on the other side.
I saw Ning Li's face was solemn, and he pursed his mouth tightly and remained silent.
Seeing his female companion looking over, he shook his head indistinctly.
Unexpectedly, the crown prince on the stage might be anxious, and started to call names one by one: "Mr. Fang, do you have a channel over there? Can you help me with a message?"
"Da Ming, didn't you keep telling me that you and that team leader Luo Shanluo had a life-threatening friendship? How about bragging for me by co-authoring it?"
"Brother Ning Ge Ning, you are the captain of the elite team of the Ninth Consortium! Can you help me to pass on a message? Just pass on the message and I will pay you a lot! Didn't you like a bag in the store last time? Don't say it." We¡¯ll send you the whole store after packing it!¡±
roll call one by one.
Shaking their heads one by one.
Some people even felt a little displeased, put down their wine glasses, turned around and wanted to leave.
When Huang Baobao saw this scene, his heart was ashamed.
Sitting down on the ground with a mournful face, he wailed and said: "Big brothers, please help me, think of a way! Just find Wang Min, Chen Hansheng, Li Hegu, and see the soldiers, no matter who you are! Please help me, little brother. .¡±
In the silence of the audience, a drunken voice suddenly sounded.
"Who is looking for Wang Min? He is my elder brother!"
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