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Chapter 145 Brother Monkey, there is something new
Song Qiming was shocked.

Well, why did this man die suddenly!
It's like making love, enjoying it, and suddenly soft without warning.

Who can stand this.

Song Qiming grinned, and said to himself, "How afraid is this guy of his master?"

He could have been controlled by hypnosis, but just as his master was involved, he died in pain and fear.

Song Qiming regretted it a bit. He knew that it should be a gradual process, and he couldn't ask such a deep question all at once.

Now, all doubts are gone.

It's also like sex/love. You use the strongest speed and strength when you first come up, but you can't bear it, and it's a thousand miles away.

"The strength is still too weak."

Helpless, Song Qiming could only stand up.

Although hypnotism is miraculous, it mainly depends on the strength of the person performing it.

Song Qiming could feel that if his strength was a little stronger, it would be enough to perfectly control this guy.

Unfortunately, not so powerful.

Walking to the side of the dead man, Song Qiming checked and found that this guy committed suicide by taking poison.

This guy has a poisonous bag in his mouth all the time, which is placed under his tongue. If there is an accident, he will bite the poisonous bag.

I have to say that this guy is also a ruthless person.

Song Qiming groped around on him again, and finally found a book of exercises from this person.

However, it is also a very low-level skill.

Moreover, the man wrote and drew on the exercises, marked out the more important places, and wrote down his experience.

What surprised Song Qiming was that this exercise was enough to cultivate to the realm of a master.

And that person wrote down his experience in the highest depths of the exercises.

This shows that - that person is a real master in the realm of grand masters.

Song Qiming's eyes turned slightly and stayed on the man. He looked only in his thirties, and he turned out to be a master.

So……

What kind of strong man must this person's master, Chen Shuyuan, be?
Song Qiming thought of "True King Wu".

It may be the real Wu Wang, and it may even be stronger than this untouched realm.

"Ma Dan, there are so many doubts left after death."

Song Qiming cursed in a low voice, but there was nothing he could do. From this person's mouth, he only knew one Chen Shuyuan.

Still, it's better than nothing.

Song Qiming took out the corpse water from his body, dripped it on the guy, watched the corpse gradually melt, and finally disappeared completely.

……

Sixth grade.

Today is the day when most businesses and companies start working, and US-funded groups are no exception.

Song Qiming's attack was full of doubts, but he had no idea, so he had to put it aside for the time being and get busy with the matter at hand.

On a sunny morning, Song Qiming called Wang Peide and asked him to go to the American-funded group. At the same time, he also called Lu Mingxue and informed him.

Lu Mingxue focused on the grand events in the industry.

The place where the event will start is not in Haizhou City, but in Yanjing.

Song Qiming was not surprised by this.

Yanjing is at the foot of the emperor, the capital of a country, and the center of power.

Similarly, Yanjing's business is also extremely developed. Although there is still a gap between it and Shanghai, but looking at the whole of China, it often hovers in the second or third place.

Moreover, Yanjing also has a leading company in the beauty care industry - Yafu Group.

Yafu Group is not only the leader in the domestic beauty and skin care industry, but also a world-renowned enterprise.

All kinds of skin care products, skin care products and beauty products produced by it are very popular, and the market value has exceeded [-] billion.

According to Lu Mingxue, the organizer of this grand event in the industry is Yafu Group.

It is no wonder that the location is set in Yanjing.

The opening time of the event is on the eighth day of the lunar new year.

In other words, there are still two days left.

Coincidentally, Song Qiming had nothing to do and went to the library.

In the library, Song Qiming found a series of professional books.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, I bought all of them.

To have a knowledge extractor, you must make good use of it.

All the professional books were piled up, taller than a human being. Song Qiming brought all the books back to Xuyang Community, and then began to study without sleep or food.

Uh……

Well, it's scanning up.

These books are extremely complex and cover most of the occupations in the market.

It's not that Song Qiming is greedy and delusionally wants to know all kinds of things. It's just that he has so many skills that he doesn't overwhelm him. Besides, it doesn't take much effort to learn. He only needs to scan it with an extractor. Why not do it?
A full day is spent in pleasant learning.

In one day, Song Qiming completed the transformation from a scumbag to a top student, and he was still the top one, proficient in all subjects.

"Finally done."

Stretching for a while, Song Qiming squinted his eyes and leaned on the sofa. The coffee table in front of him was full of books, and said lazily, "I'm exhausted."

Really tired!
The knowledge extractor is awesome.

However, this thing is just like empowerment, with so much knowledge in my mind, it is indeed a bit of a burden.

It takes a certain amount of time to get used to such a vast amount of knowledge.

……

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Song Qiming felt that he felt better in his mind and was not so tired, so he stood up from the sofa.

He thought, he should get more "new gadgets" for Monkey King.

To say that the one who helped Song Qiming the most was Monkey King, and it would be unreasonable not to get some good things to entertain him.

Song Qiming went to the supermarket at the gate of the community and bought a lot of things there.

Go home and turn on your phone.

The group is chatting lively.

Song Qiming took a cursory glance at it, and without the red envelope, he immediately lost interest.

Find Sun Wukong's private message directly.

Song Qiming: "Brother Monkey, there is something new."

Sun Wukong didn't respond, he might be busy with something.

Song Qiming waited bored.

Until nearly an hour later.

"Ding dong."

Song Qiming's cell phone finally rang. He picked it up and took a closer look. It was from Monkey King.

Monkey King: "What new thing?"

Song Qiming: "Do you know spicy sticks?"

Monkey King: "I really haven't heard of it, what is this?"

Under the dim light of the mobile phone screen, Song Qiming showed a mysterious smile.

Hahaha!
He had never heard of it!
In this way, what kind of new gadgets can get a hundred pieces in minutes.

Song Qiming: "Do you know Coke?"

Sun Wukong: "I haven't heard of it either."

Song Qiming: "Do you understand potato chips?"

Sun Wukong: "This... the lower realm is developing so fast? My old grandson has never heard of these items."

Song Qiming said earnestly: "Brother Hou, you don't know that, the current development is changing with each passing day, and the few things I just mentioned have almost become an inseparable part of many fat houses."

Sun Wukong: "What is a fat house? Why are those items inseparable to them, but these items are equivalent to that opium, addictive?"

(End of this chapter)