I earn really hard money

Chapter 389 Will find him

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, He Xia continued to look behind.

[Reward 1: [-] permanent attribute point (available in the real world, not used to enhance charm)]

The attribute points have been added to his strength by him, and he has been greatly improved. Whether it is in terms of wealth or personal physique, this mission has given him a great improvement!

[Punisher Mission Reward: 630 Glory Points (Trigger Glory Point Increase*3), Speaker]

Seeing more than 600 glory points, He Xia felt happy from the bottom of his heart. From a long-term perspective, this reward is more important than the shares of those companies. God knows what heaven-defying services will appear in the mall in the future.

"Portal, what is the speaker?"

[Speaker: Passive skill, further enhances emotional appeal, makes language more penetrating, can easily incite other people's emotions, accept your point of view]

He Xia's heart shuddered, this passive skill is very powerful!
If he had possessed this skill at the World Cancer Conference before, I am afraid that with a few words, he would not only be able to refute his innocence, but also perfectly turn the blame and push the framer to the opposite of everyone, and use the power of everyone to deal with it he.

Whether it is ancient lobbyists, generals or emperors, they all have profound attainments in this area, although they rely on different abilities. Lobbyists rely on wisdom and ideas, generals rely on force and charisma, and emperors rely on power!
If without these factors, language can have the wisdom of a lobbyist, the passion of a general, and the courage of an emperor, that would be great.

"Next time, if there are politicians who want to chat with me, you can give this skill a try!"

He Xia nodded in satisfaction. The skills given by all the Punisher quests are great, more practical than the main quest skills!

The remaining side missions and extra rewards are all direct monetary rewards. He Xia glanced over them perfunctorily. He has already reached the point where he is optimistic about hundreds of millions of dollars and remains unmoved...

"Glory worth [-]..."

He Xia took a serious look at the amount of glory value, this is his most precious wealth.

The wealth earned by working hard in the world of missions has reached the level of wealth that rivals the enemy, but the glory value is only a little bit of a search. If it is used to expand the storage space, it can only increase by six cubic meters. If it is to buy attribute points, it counts. I can't even afford three points at the discount...

From this point of view, he is still a poor ghost!
[The portal enters the cooldown period, [-] days to [-] days]

"Oh, I rely on it!"

Seeing the cooling time, He Xia unconsciously made a weird face.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved. After all, he was already a silver teleporter now, and if he was still as frequent as the bronze teleporter at the beginning, it would be a bit unbearable.

For example, this time in the world of The Wolf of Wall Street, the life of feasting, feasting, and luxury can be called corruption.

Occasionally exploring for more than ten days can be said to be a different kind of experience, but if it is really bombed repeatedly, I am afraid that the castle of my thoughts will not be able to withstand the devastation of that kind of desire.

If one day falls, it may really affect the life in the real world, and it will be bad at that time.

"It seems that while improving wealth and hard power, the exercise of psychological quality can never stop!"

He Xia couldn't help but think again of her unscrupulousness and indulgence in the mission world. Fortunately, after returning to the real world, a group of mercenaries sent to her door let herself be killed, which played a very good transition. Difficult to accept.

It's a pity that I can't find such a stimulus every time I return from the mission world...

"Eighty days to one hundred days, that is, about three months. Count the days, and the spring will start in March and April in the next year, okay!"

He Xia rubbed her face, accepting the fact that she had to accept it or not.

It was late at night when he left the world of The Wolf of Wall Street. After the audience was excited, He Xia chose to leave in a leisurely manner. After returning, he dealt with a group of gangsters. Coupled with the violent mood swings, he was already very exhausted.

He hurriedly took off his clothes, threw the quilt over his body indiscriminately, and soon fell asleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Elisa and Graffit finished their affairs and returned to the villa, collapsed on the sofa exhausted. Only the broken chandelier on the ceiling and bruises on their bodies reminded them of what happened a few hours ago.

It's a pity that the two of them can't rest yet, because the security of the entire villa is only the two of them.

As soon as He Xia returned to the room, Elisa notified Greke and Gourav, and the two left immediately and then rushed back. They traveled from Switzerland to London, and then from London to Geneva in one day, which was quite exhausting. !
However, there was no impatience on the faces of the two of them, only a look of joy. For them, the happiest thing was that Boss He returned safely.

Elisa didn't say anything during the phone call, and neither of them knew what happened.

There is a person whose mood is completely different from the two, and that is Li Donghuan...

As the representative of Lepuxin Group in Europe, Li Donghuan's residence is really simple, just an apartment building of more than 100 square meters. The advantage is that the location is relatively good, it is relatively close to the central area of ​​London, and there are relatively modern facilities. Complete.

But in any case, Li Donghuan's net worth is still very simple.

In the tidy study room, although it was early morning, Li Donghuan didn't feel sleepy. He was playing a stand-alone game, but looking at its messy operation, it could be seen that his mind was not on the game at all.

There was a mobile phone on the table, but he took out another mobile phone to check from time to time, obviously waiting for someone's call.

Unfortunately, it has not been able to do so.

Suddenly...

Li Donghuan's face was suddenly dull, and then his whole body twitched as if electrified, and even became a little distorted, just like the guy in an island movie who was bent over by Ah Piao!
There was a confused look in his eyes, and the expression on his face switched rapidly. If someone saw him, he would most likely be sent to the Holy See, and then he would ask a priest to exorcise him...

The whole process was not short, and he returned to normal after a full minute.

But when he returned to normal, he continued to play the game, with a look of impatience on his face. The game character died again because no one operated it for about a minute...

However, before he could continue to operate the game, he suddenly felt a palpitation. It seemed that there was something particularly important that had been overlooked, and he couldn't figure out what was hidden in the deep memory.

"Is He Xia dead? If he dies, the He family's business empire will probably suffer a lot..."

Li Donghuan turned off the game and started talking to himself, with a look of madness in his eyes.

"Father is right, hahaha, dealing with a lunatic is even crazier than him, so what if your company is worth hundreds of billions, hahaha, if you kill him, his company will suffer a heavy blow, hahaha, a heavy blow!"

Li Donghuan's expression was distorted, and soon changed into a touch of panic: "He is a billionaire, he...he must have hidden secrets behind him, I am against him, will it...will it be?" ..."

"No! Definitely not. No matter how rich he is, it's useless. One bullet will kill him, hahaha!"

In the entire apartment building, there were very few rooms with lights on, and a figure could be seen dancing behind the curtains without stopping. It seemed that only a restless body could calm the mind.

……

……

When the sky turned pale, Gourav and Greg returned to Lakeview Manor.

After the two parked the car, they froze before entering the living room...

There was one piece of glass missing on the glass door, the low landscape shrubs were messy, the slate was wet, and the most frightening thing was that there were a series of irregular bullet holes on the wall!

The two were shocked in their hearts!
When Gourav and Grek were wondering, a faint smell of blood penetrated their nostrils!

Although the traces have been cleaned up by Eliza and Graffit, the smell of blood still lingers, and it may take a while for it to dissipate.

If you have a special blood spotting dog, you can smell it even after a few months.

Without communicating, just looking at each other, Gourav and Grek took out their weapons at the same time, and just as they were about to rush into the villa, Eliza appeared in the living room.

He made a silent gesture to the two of them, lowered his voice and said: "Mr. He is still resting, please keep your voice down!"

"Eliza, you, what happened to you guys?"

Gourav hurriedly pointed to the bullet hole and asked, and suddenly saw the wound on Elisa's face again, and became more serious: "Your face..."

"Come on, come in and talk slowly..."

A group of three walked into the living room of the villa, and Elisa briefly described what happened last night, with a sad expression on her face.

"As Mr. He's bodyguard, I owe Mr. He my life. It's so funny..."

After finishing speaking, Eliza stroked her short hair. She had already taken a bath. Although her injuries were still there, her overall mental state was much stronger than at night.

After listening to what Elisa told, Gourav and Greck remained silent for a long time, with complicated expressions on their faces.

If they hadn't seen the note left by He Xia, they wouldn't have gone to London ahead of time. They believed that if it was four against six, they would be able to beat each other easily.

But it's just such a coincidence...

"Fortunately, Mr. He is back, otherwise we would have lost two guys!"

Greg said in a deep voice, although this sentence sounded a bit strange, but his face was rarely serious, and suddenly he said: "By the way, did Mr. He say where he went?"

Elisa said with a strange expression: "Mr. He said he went around the lake, I don't think...impossible."

"Of course it's impossible..."

Gourav also came back to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "But I think it's even more impossible... I really can't imagine how Mr. He tore the breakthrough, two table knives... I can't believe it!"

He was not surprised that He Xia killed the enemy with a submachine gun in the back, but the two who fell at first were too puzzling.

Greck spread his hands casually: "Mr. He should have received professional throwing training, or has talent in this area. He showed his hand when he and I were attacked at the President Wilson Hotel before. I also scared."

Elisa smiled and said: "Graffit also has the same doubts as you. Mr. He performed a performance on the spot. At a distance of 30 meters, it was still the knife that killed the enemy. It was directly stuck into the tree trunk, leaving only a small Cut it out."

As she spoke, Eliza stretched out her finger and made a gesture.

"Mr. He said this is an ancient skill in their country!"

"I've seen some oriental kung fu movies, if you say that, it's very possible!"

Gourav nodded in admiration, and suddenly said, "By the way, where's Grafite?"

"He kept watch in the middle of the night and just went back to his room to sleep." Elisa said, "Mr. He asked him to follow him in the future. We have an extra colleague."

"I haven't been in the same branch as Graffit before, what do you think of his ability?" Gourav asked Elisa.

Elisa nodded: "Judging from the situation last night, the response was good, and the skills are also very good. After all, they are also among the top bodyguards, so they are not bad. They are a bit like Greg, and they like to find excitement."

"I don't just know how to find excitement..." Greg grinned, stood up and said, "We're back, Eliza, you continue to rest, the servants are gone for the holidays, I'll get some food, I can't let you Mr. He woke up hungry!"

Greg stood up, clapped his hands, and headed for the kitchen.

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It was three poles in the sun, and He Xia didn't sit up from the bed until around nine o'clock in the morning.

"Well, indulgence makes me lazy..."

After enjoying the world of The Wolf of Wall Street for more than half a month, returning to the real world actually felt a little uncomfortable getting up early. Looking at the thin sunlight shining into the bedroom through the curtains, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and reluctantly walked out of bed.

Putting on his clothes and walking out of the bedroom, he saw Gulav and Grafite sitting in the corridor.

The two stood up immediately when they heard the door knock.

"Mr. He, good morning."

Both of them saluted respectfully, with awe in their eyes.

For the big boss who can kill people by just throwing something at random, or the parents who pay for themselves, it is definitely right to have a lot of respect.

"Good morning." He Xia looked at the two of them strangely: "You won't stay here forever, right? There's no need..."

"A little nervous, haha..." Gourav shook his hands in embarrassment.

"Oh, Mr. He, you must be hungry, Greg made breakfast for you..."

Graffit made a gesture of invitation towards the direction of the restaurant.

The servants are on vacation, and these bodyguards who are around the clock will take over the work of the servants.

"Hey, Greg can still cook? It can't be dark cooking... By the way, Gulav, why are you back from London?"

He Xia asked while walking towards the restaurant.

"Eliza informed us that you have returned to Lakeview Manor, so we rushed back..."

Gourav pinched his nose and said, if it wasn't for that note, they wouldn't have gone to London in advance.

"Mr. He, Secretary Lu and the others are here, but they didn't tell them what happened last night." Graffit whispered.

"There's no need to let more people know, but..." He Xia pointed to the bruise on Graffit's face and said, "How do you and Elisa's injuries explain?"

"Eliza said that she was too involved in the practice with me, and the practice turned into a real fight, and both sides suffered..."

Graffit said slyly.

"Well, as long as they can believe it..." He Xia was speechless, but they wouldn't suspect anything if they thought about it.

"Mr. He!" Graffit lowered his voice again, and said, "Susas has already boarded the plane with Adozad. That kid is very obedient. I found out from the airport that he really bought a lot of gifts!"

He Xia raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded and said: "There is a way to survive, there is no reason to go to a dead end, isn't there?"

"I really want to know who is behind this incident, please let me take revenge when the time comes!" Graffit clenched his fists.

If the boss hadn't rushed back, it wouldn't be those guys who were buried by the lake, but him and Eliza!
He Xia glanced at Grafite with great interest. This guy's personality is different from that of Gourav, but he is a bit interesting. He patted him on the head with a smile: "I also want to know, after the festival Adosad Will help us find him!"

I already have a general direction in my mind, this time He Xia doesn't plan to take the initiative to attack, but to invite you into the urn and then close the door and beat the dog!

While talking, several people walked into the restaurant together, and He Xia found that lawyer Zhang and the driver Yang Zicheng had come together.

"Boss! You are back!"

"Boss, good morning!"

"Mr. He..."

Lawyer Zhang and Lu Qian nodded, with worried looks in their eyes, Yang Zicheng was the loudest, with a heartless smile on his face.

It was already a holiday today, and the few people had no plans to go back to China. They planned to wait until the Spring Festival before going back, and rested in Zurich. When they received the news in the morning, they rushed over as soon as possible.

He Xia patted the shoulders of several people one by one, and said with a smile: "We have to wait for others to notify us before we come to know about it. Of course we have to be together when celebrating foreign festivals in a foreign country."

"Yes Yes."

"The boss is right!"

Several people nodded repeatedly. Seeing that He Xia was in good condition, Lu Qian and Lawyer Zhang were relieved, knowing that the impact of those bad things had passed.

As long as the boss can cheer up!
Greg flashed out of the crowd with a plate in his hand, laughed and said, "Mr. He, come and try the French pasta I made. There is too much cheese, but the taste is very good!"

He Xia looked at the bear-like Greck wearing the apron used by the little servant, and couldn't help but twitched his cheeks: "Thank you, change your clothes quickly, it's too scary..."

(End of this chapter)