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Chapter 295 Guanxintong, the style of the boss

Chapter 295 Guanxintong, the style of the boss
Yan Anqing's eyes fell on Ning Hongcai, imitating the other person's tone and saying: "I haven't told anyone the details of the extraordinary talent, how did this guy named Heige know?"

Ning Hongcai looked like a dog.

His eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Yan Anqing nodded her eyes, and her right eye turned red: "Here, here, I can see something that other people can't see."

"Like this...you say a word, and I can tell the truth from the fake."

"Even, I can see what you are thinking."

"That's right! It's not guessing, it's 'seeing'!"

Yan Anqing touched the air above Ning Hongcai's head: "Your thoughts will be automatically converted into words, which will appear above your head."

Ning Hongcai and his friends were shocked.

"Is this considered an extraordinary talent?"

"There is such a BUG-level ability! My God!"

"It's no wonder that people can come up with a fourth-order thunder-collapsing outfit now. It turns out that it should be a big guy who engages in stocks..."

Hearing this, Yan Anqing shook her right index finger: "No! My extraordinary talent is [Precise Calculation]. This kind of ability, which is almost mind-reading, is the product of a failed experiment."

"Originally, I used the non-polar cells to experiment on myself. I wanted to refer to the principles of X-rays and double-mirror resonators to create abilities similar to perspective and lasers. Cyclops, how cool is it?"

"Isn't the Bianque and Qinyue people in the ancient Chinese legends able to see the internal structure of other people's bodies directly through the skin and muscles?"

"With the current technology, we can completely superimpose a lot of abilities on ourselves!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and a sickly fanatical smile appeared on his face.

After a while, the smile on Yan Anqing's face suddenly froze: "However, there seems to be a small problem in the experiment, and the final result is what it is now. I failed to get the clairvoyance and cyclops I wanted, but got [View Xintong]!"

After being silent for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth to explain: "Besides, I didn't play the stock market..."

"Design financial derivatives to make more money and faster than the stock market!"

"Much faster and much more!"

"This is the real easy money to make."

At this moment, Yan Anqing said in a tone that made the scalp tingle, "Do you feel that no matter what you discuss with your friends, Zhihu, Tieba, Alicli, Taobao and other mobile phone apps are just Automatically send you relevant content?"

"Have you unlocked the voice recording permission for these software?"

"no."

These words made Ning Hongcai and his teammates feel their scalps go numb, and they felt a chill enveloping their bodies, which could not dissipate for a long time.

Maybe this guy whose ID is Hei Lou is telling the truth, but how they hear it and find it scary.

Yan Anqing gazed into the distance, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and said to himself: "Based on the current battlefield situation, and considering the database of artificial mentally retarded people in the Federation of Gods, there is still a safety period of about 1 minute and 20 seconds. "

"I'll just tell you a little more."

"Hehehe... Actually, whether it's the stress you get when you tap your phone screen, the faces you cross at an intersection; your genetic match with a distant relative, or even the conversation in the kitchen..."

"Your privacy is constantly being collected!"

"As long as you're alive, you're going to be generating data, consciously or not."

"And this data will be further mined, refined, and productized and monetized."

"Now is the era of big data!"

"If you can be one level ahead of others in terms of data volume, you can become the king!"

"The magnitude of data crushes other people by two grades, and you can become..."

"god!"

After the crowd was completely stunned by these words, Yan Anqing smiled and spread his hands: "After talking so much, I wonder if everyone is willing to hand over the command of this team to me?"

"Using this team as a lever, I can move the entire battlefield and make sure everyone makes a lot of money!"

"I have a little research on astrology, war, tactics, Feng Shui, tombs, witchcraft, and head-down."

"I have also dabbled in ancient Egypt, ancient Yanhuang tribe, ancient India, ancient Rome, Sumer, Maya, Aztec and other documents, probably to the level of the top professional scholars on the earth."

"So, do you believe me?"

"The choice is in your hands."

After listening to the self-introduction of "Hei Ge", Ning Hong felt that he could not find a suitable expression to express his complicated emotions.

perhaps……

This is the style of a real boss.

No need to do anything, just move your mouth, you can make people envious to the separation of the plasmodium, and instantly turn into lemon essence.

Ning Hongcai now feels super sour.

He looked at Yan Anqing enviously: "If only I were the one who said these words in this position..."

Yan Anqing just chuckled. He clearly wanted to seize power when he first came up, but he didn't care about it.

As soon as the members of Ning Hongcai's team discussed, the two vice-captains and the captain stood up at the same time.

"Here you are! Do you want command? Give it all to you!"

Only the captain was the one who really spoke.

This is a strong man with a beard.

At this moment, his face was blood red, veins burst out on his forehead, and his pupils shone with excitement: "As long as you can ensure that before we die, each of us can earn enough honor points to ensure a perfect resurrection, that's enough! "

Garbage command, whoever wants it, whoever takes it away!

The Federation of Gods committed suicide by itself. The artificial intelligence above always likes to give some anti-human instructions without giving any explanation or enough compensation. They, the team leaders, are equivalent to dancing in shackles. What kind of shit can they dance? Tyrant stuff!

Simply hilarious!
But looking at the appearance of this "black pavilion", it is obvious that it has some skills.

The bearded captain is a very real person.

It's not that he just listens to what others say, he is more willing to believe what he sees with his own eyes and his own judgment.

In any case, a big guy with a Tier [-] [Thunderbolt] breeding outfit, with thick and long thighs, is the best to be able to hug!

Maybe with the protection of the boss, he won't have to die in this inevitable battle!

"Honor points for a resurrection?"

A look of sarcasm appeared on Yan Anqing's face, and he jokingly said, "You guys are very self-aware! But you underestimate me too much."

He popped two fingers: "Two thousand points! Those who are willing to follow me, in this war! Everyone can get at least two thousand honor points! If you are short, you can ask me to make up for it after resurrection!"

Hearing this, the members of Ning Hongcai's team all began to breathe heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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