Chapter 124: Bait Enters the Water (Please subscribe, please vote, please recommend, please collect.)
"How about it? Have you thought about it clearly?"

"You can choose to join us and accept the protection of the 139th Division, or you can choose to leave. However, your personal safety will not be guaranteed at that time!"

"We in Division 139 cannot spend resources on irrelevant people. If you fall into danger again, like today, there will be no one to save you."

Meng Fan smiled like a shrewd fox and said these words in a friendly manner.

But to Zhang Chulan, it sounded full of threats. He asked in a dry voice, "Why must it be me?"

Meng Fan thought about it and gave an answer.

"The main reason is that you have become a hot topic. Next, Quan Xing will spread the news that you are the successor of the Qi Body Origin. The ready-made resources will naturally make it easier for us to make a fuss."

Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched: "How did I offend this Quan Xing that he wanted to kill me? And what the hell is the origin of Qi body? How come I have never heard of it?"

"Well, this is a long story."

Meng Fan explained the reason slowly: "All of this started from the Jiashen Rebellion. The Jiashen Rebellion happened in 1944 of the last century. It was a brutal fight between aliens, and all forces were involved."

"The old alien sects Quanzhen and Zhengyi allowed it to develop. It was a major war in the history of the alien world, and all alien leaders are very secretive about its cause."

"In reality, this is a turmoil caused by a fight for eight people and the unique skills they have comprehended. The interests are attractive, not to mention that it also occupies a righteous cause."

"That year, thirty-five elite disciples from various sects, for unknown reasons, became sworn brothers with the then Quanxing Sect Leader Wu Gensheng. They were later collectively known as the Thirty-Six Thieves."

"You know Quan Xing well. Anyone can kill him. The alien world doesn't need to be moral when it comes to Quan Xing."

"Your grandfather, Zhang Xilin, no, his real name should be Zhang Huaiyi, was also involved, and he was the one who comprehended the unique skill of Qi Body Origin Flow, which is known as the end of the art."

"The Eight Wonderful Skills are worthy of the title of Wonderful Skills. In the field they belong to, each of the Eight Wonderful Skills is a breakthrough in a certain existing technique. It can be said to be the pinnacle of that type of technique and has an absolute advantage over abilities of the same type. Therefore, as soon as they appeared, they were fought over by all the major sects."

"Of course, some people say that the Eight Wonders are just a way to cause chaos, and of course some people think that the Eight Wonders are related to the sects that have a sacred founder and their inheritance."

"Some people even say that the Eight Wonders contain the secrets of becoming an immortal or ascending to heaven."

Having said this, Meng Fan glanced at Zhang Chulan, only to see that the other party was already sweating profusely.

Zhang Chulan swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "Don't scare me, I have been timid and weak since I was a child, and I can't stand such a big thing."

"Besides, I have never even seen the origin of the Qi body."

Even the story of him becoming an immortal was brought up, and Zhang Chulan himself felt that it was simply a blessing from God that he could live this long.

Meng Fan looked deep and meaningful, "Oh, do you think what I said was false? Then why did your grandfather take you to hide all the time?"

"Who is your grandfather hiding from?"

"You have never seen the origin of Qi, but others will think that you are the heir of the origin of Qi!"

After Meng Fan's two sentences, Zhang Chulan felt more and more uncertain, and Meng Fan handed Zhang Chulan a contract at the right time.

And made a promise: "As long as you join our 139th Division, the things you have are nothing at all. We 139th Division will take care of it."

Zhang Chulan took the contract, read it carefully, and then hesitated to write anything, as if he was still hesitant.

Finally, Zhang Chulan raised his head and asked, "Can I know what the employee benefits of our 139th Division are like?" "Hahaha!"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. After all, our 139th Division is a formal department, and the benefits are naturally excellent. As long as you sign, you will have a monthly salary of over yuan, and five insurances and one housing fund."

In fact, Meng Fan didn’t understand why Xu Si gave Zhang Chulan such pitiful treatment in the original novel. As an employee who works so hard, he shouldn’t shed blood and tears, right?

Don’t you understand that if you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass?
Of course, it is also possible that Xu Si, like the vast majority of unscrupulous bosses, hopes that Zhang Chulan is a congenital ox or horse holy body.

Upon hearing the benefits offered by Meng Fan, Zhang Chulan immediately smiled and happily signed his name. After all, it had only been 15 years, and a monthly salary of over ten thousand was a high salary that Zhang Chulan could not dare to imagine.

Moreover, Zhang Chulan said with full motivation: "Boss, you can tell me what to do next. I, Zhang Chulan, will never frown even if I have to go through fire and water."

"Chu Lan has been wandering for half his life and has never met a wise master. If you don't abandon me, Chu Lan is willing to be your foster father!"

Although working less and getting more, and gaining something for nothing, is Zhang Chulan's ultimate dream, it has to be said that the other party gave too much, and he was willing to sacrifice his life for his "godfather".

"Well, it's not that exaggerated!"

Meng Fan waved his hand: "From now on, you just need to go to school and attend classes as usual. When we really need you, we will come to you."

Zhang Chulan: “?!!”

"Is it really that simple?"

"Not even working?"

Meng Fan nodded, then clapped his hands, and saw a person walking into the conference room. It was Feng Baobao.

Meng Fan introduced: "Feng Baobao, you two have met each other before. Next, Feng Baobao will contact you, and the two of you will be partners."

"Fuck, why is it this crazy woman?"

Feng Baobao turned the kitchen knife in his hand and put it directly on Zhang Chulan's neck: "Do you have any objections?"

Zhang Chulan looked embarrassed: "No, no!"

After Zhang Chulan left, Gao Erzhuang appeared on the screen and asked, "Tian Gong, are you just going to let Zhang Chulan go?"

Meng Fan laughed and said, "If you want to fish, how can you fish if you don't put bait in the water and make a nest?"

"Let the bullets fly for a while. It won't be long before many forces will come looking for Zhang Chulan. Wait until the right time and then release the information. After that...hahaha!"

Listening to Meng Fan's strange laughter, Gao Erzhuang thought about the information that Meng Fan asked him to fabricate, and couldn't help but mourn for Zhang Chulan in his heart.

With Tian Gong's evil heart, it would not be easy to get a monthly salary of over ten thousand yuan. By that time, it would be too late to regret.

And Zhang Chulan didn't know that he had stepped into the vortex step by step.

The wind is about to blow in the alien world!

(End of this chapter)

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