The people were collapsing the iron, giving the immortal boat a little shock to the Holy Lord

"Don't just focus on murder and violence. That's low-level and despicable."

"Look, in nature, cats play with mice and then kill them. Is that evil?"

"Or if other animals abuse their prey, are they evil? This is natural."

"After so many years, we should iterate new gameplay, grasp the key points of the times, form a combination of punches and closed loops, and don't use primitive animal violence to explain the word evil."

........

The black energy finally left with some confusion.

He felt that perhaps his definition of evil was a little too primitive, and Bai Zhi might be right.

What era is this? How can we say that the devil's ways are evil?

At least on this earth, a lot of human violence is more severe than that of demons, such as the many wars in this country.

"What are you looking at? Get back to work. Oh, and by the way, Eaton, get out the rejuvenation potion."

Bai Zhi originally wanted to disperse this group of troublemakers, but she stopped midway through her speech.

"Yes, Master Baizhi."

Upon hearing this, Eaton immediately took out a small bottle from his arms and placed it on the table.

"Since you have all signed a contract with me, you are my employees by destiny."

"Although I won't pay you wages, after all, you are already the company's property, but you may not be able to compete well in your own family."

"So, I will give each of you one of these rejuvenation pills. You can use them to greatly increase your voice in the family."

"Remember, hold on to the family power firmly. If you can't, I won't kill you, but you can experience what it feels like to beg on the street."

"what?"

The people below looked at each other in confusion, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with their ears.

Fortunately, Eaton took over the conversation and said:

"Yes, it's the thing you are thinking of. One pill can turn an old man in his seventies or eighties into a young and strong man."

"Lord Baizhi is kind enough to give you something like this in order to improve your competitiveness."

Bai Zhi nodded behind her. As long as someone said something that evaluated their own value in front of her, she could forcibly buy that person and make him her slave by offering something of higher value.

But she couldn't do that one by one.

Four or five people are born every second in the world. Even if she signs in until the end of time, it is impossible for her to sign in for everyone.

Even if we only sign senior executives and wealthy people, it is impossible because there are too many people.

Besides, in modern society, it is not enough to just control a few people.

That’s a complete system.

Therefore, the more correct approach is to use these loyal subjects who have signed the contract as a starting point, combine them with rejuvenation drugs, and then expand the scope of control.

Everyone had a happy look on their faces. They originally thought they were going to fall into the abyss and become friends with the devil.

I didn't expect that this was not only not an abyss, but also a paradise.

And Baizhi is undoubtedly an angel, oh no, God!

As for whether what Bai Zhi said was false, they had almost no doubt about it.

Because the other party can force them to become slaves, and they have become completely obedient tools. Is it necessary to deceive them like this?

There is no benefit in doing this.

As shrewd businessmen, they know very well that no one will do anything that has no benefits.

As long as they have this medicine, their status in the family, to put it bluntly, is definitely higher than that of the previous person in charge.

After all, all those old men are very old and are always thinking of all kinds of crooked ways to prolong their lives.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from the Tianming Building, Jackie Chan was making an arduous journey.

"According to enthusiastic people, buried in this desert are the so-called Golden Scripture of the Sun and the Black Scripture of the Dead. They contain ancient scriptures, which are exactly what our museum needs."

"Mr. Jackie Chan, you are an experienced archaeologist. You will definitely be able to find the location of these two scriptures, right?"

A young man with a shaved head said to Jackie Chan.

324 Xiaoyu: Look what I dug up?

"Hey, Uncle Long, I think we're going to have an exciting adventure this time~"

"Xiaoyu, this is not a game. Archaeology is a very dangerous activity. To be honest, I really shouldn't have let you come."

Jackie Chan shook his head helplessly and looked at the young man with a crew cut.

"Mr. Weiser, why don't we send Xiaoyu back first?"

"She's just a little kid, it's not appropriate for her to be here. If anything gets dangerous, she'll be doomed."

"Don't worry, Uncle Long."

Xiaoyu took out something with a proud look on her face, "With this, we will definitely be safe~"

"Dog talisman? Oh my god, Xiaoyu, you stole the talisman from daddy?"

Jackie Chan covered his head in pain. He had already anticipated the scene of his father going crazy in the antique shop.

"Hey, what do you mean by stealing? This is a good thing that can be used to ensure our safety."

"And... I still have this. If we ever encounter a situation where even the talisman can't save us, we can use this to call Xiao Baizhi. She will definitely be able to save us~"

Xiaoyu said as she pulled out a cell phone from her pocket.

It is not one of those simple mobile phones that are popular in the market now, but a model with a large screen that looks very advanced.

This was specially manufactured by Baizhi using the production line of the Hyperion, and can be directly connected to the communication channel of the spacecraft.

"It's Baizhi again..."

Jackie Chan felt a little helpless, but he couldn't say anything. After all, Bai Zhi had such a great influence up to now.

To put it bluntly, there is nothing wrong with letting many people disappear quietly.

But still no violence was done to them.

Compared to that Holy Lord, he is already very kind.

And he had to admit that if something really went wrong, Baizhi could really protect Xiaoyu's safety.

"Oh, Miss Baizhi, she is such a good person. Why does Mr. Jackie Chan seem to be prejudiced against her?"

Wei Ze, who was standing aside, had a glimmer of respect in his eyes and spoke again.

"Mr. Wei Ze, Bai Zhi... Never mind, it's nothing."

Jackie Chan originally wanted to explain Bai Zhi's situation, but the person in front of him was his financial sponsor, and he had a high opinion of Bai Zhi, so he decided not to offend her casually.

"Haha, everyone has their own ideas. Although I don't agree with Mr. Jackie Chan's position, I won't comment on it lightly."

Hearing this, Jackie Chan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Weize gratefully.

"Thank you, Mr. Weiser."

"You don't have to thank me, Mr. Jackie Chan. Your good archaeological work is the greatest thanks to me."

As he spoke, Weiser looked up at the sun which was beginning to set.

"It's getting late. Let's go to the pyramids and look for the two legendary scriptures."

"No problem.... We just need to get authorization from Egypt to do archaeological research at the pyramids..."

After hesitating for a moment, Jackie Chan still spoke.

In his impression, the Egyptian pyramids have always been a popular archaeological site.

But nowadays, there are very few people who are qualified to do archaeology.

If you do archaeological work secretly, the risk is still very high.

He doesn't want to go to jail.

"Mr. Jackie Chan, don't worry about this. We have already informed the relevant person in charge in Egypt. As long as the pyramids are not damaged, it will be fine."

Jackie Chan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Weize's solemn words.

"Hey, what are you wasting time on here? Let's go. I can't wait any longer."

Xiaoyu seemed a little impatient. She had finally got the chance to go on an adventure during the holiday and she didn't want to waste a single minute of it.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Jackie Chan shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, and led the two forward according to his rich experience.

"Oh, I went to the Egyptian pyramids to do some archaeological work."

Inside the Tianming Building, Bai Zhi looked at the chat interface with the note "Security Team Leader" and smiled with interest.

That's right, the young man named Weize was actually a security team leader. He borrowed the title of a museum executive to monitor Jackie Chan and his party and get those strange treasures by the way.

Because these treasures might inspire her to create new magic.

Then she directly clicked on the location sent by the other party.

The moment she clicked the locate button, the Hyperion floating above the Earth's orbit began to move, quickly flew to the orbit above the Egyptian desert, and began to fly synchronously.

Then, a clear bird's-eye view was displayed on Bai Zhi's mobile phone.

"With Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan here, this adventure is likely to go wrong~"

Bai Zhi stared at the screen with pleasure.

As usual, when these two appear together, there is 100% certainty that a big plot will occur.

This was also the reason why Baizhi had previously suggested to Xiaoyu that she be with Jackie Chan.

Generally speaking, the rewards from such major events will be very good.

In the picture, Jackie Chan led two people to a remote place, and then took out a portable shovel and started digging there.

“According to the information you obtained, Mr. Weiser, and what is written in the ancient book, it is said to be to the north of where the noble one fell.

According to the description in that ancient book, the pharaoh should be buried in the pyramid over there, and the Black Book of the Dead should be underneath it."

Not far to the north of a pyramid, Jackie Chan patted the building wreckage buried by yellow sand and spoke confidently.

"For a place this big...I think we might need to call in someone to excavate it."

Weize stretched his body and felt that it would be too difficult for them to dig out the Black Scripture of the Undead hidden under this small relic.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyu's voice came over.

"Hey, look what I found!!"

Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately shifted their gaze over there.

Xiaoyu picked up a large book covered with yellow sand and shook it towards the two of them excitedly.

"This is...."

Jackie Chan walked over with some surprise and took the book from Xiaoyu's hand.

He flipped it open casually.

"Is this the language of ancient Egypt? Please listen to my call, dear God... please come back."

Jackie Chan looked at the characters on the book and read them out loud one word at a time.

"Uncle Long, this sounds a bit like a spell, is there any curse?"

"How is that possible, Xiaoyu? You think too much. Not every place has some supernatural power."

Jackie Chan touched Xiaoyu's head and said with a smile.

Xiaoyu shook her head, "But Uncle Long, this is Egypt, which is also considered an ancient civilization."

"But they have already been destroyed. If they really have supernatural powers, how could they change the owner of this land?"

"What is recorded in this scripture is nothing more than the imagination of some ancient people. It is impossible for them to really come back to life and cause trouble for us."