Eternal Night

Chapter 144 Making trouble
Liu Zhen put down the corpse in his hand, frowned and walked out of the room.

Liang Min followed him trembling.

Inside the room, four people had been killed completely, and each of them had a finger hole on his temple.

Liu Zhen was cold and ruthless, killing people as easily as killing chickens, which made Liang Min live in fear every moment.

The two came out of a building in the slums. Liu Zhen waved to the side of the street and a taxi stopped. He glanced at Liang Min and got into the car first.

After a moment, Liu Zhen put down the corpse in his hand, frowned and thought for a moment.

"...I really shouldn't kill them all," he murmured.

Then he walked out of the room first, and soon walked onto the street with Liang Min. He looked at the taxis on the street, muttered a few words, and then strode straight down the street, while Liang Min followed him nervously.

"It's barely a little bit powerful."

Liu Zhen said as he walked, "The gangs in this world can't even get active military vehicles. Can they be called gangs? Moreover, they have no organization or discipline... Forget it, you can just work in the nightclub first, and when Wu Xianxiao comes looking for you tomorrow, bring him to see me immediately."

Liang Min immediately said loudly: "Yes!"

Liu Zhen glanced at him, then walked on with his head down, saying, "Don't be so nervous. You and I have no conflict of interest. I won't kill you, and I still have to protect you... Have you still used the accountant's tricks?"

Liang Min exclaimed, "Ah, yes, I definitely didn't forget about it, the skill of eating."

Liu Zhen continued walking with his head down and said, "You should also know that corruption is meaningless in this dream world, so keep the accounts in order."

"Yes, yes, Brother Liu, don't worry, I will take good care of it." Liang Min immediately patted his chest and said.

Liu Zhen was silent for a while, then he whispered: "Wu Xianxiao is really efficient. He solved the weak spot of the curtain in less than 25 minutes. He seems to be a really good teammate... I just don't know what he is doing now. Is he boxing again?"

That’s right… Wu Xianxiao was indeed boxing, but it was not the kind of boxing he imagined.

"Opa World Open!"

Wang Yihui pointed to a logo on his laptop and said, "It's not the hottest or top-level competitive event in the world right now, but it's the international-level competitive event we can find that we can get in touch with in the shortest time. There's a competition with a hot winner this afternoon, and we have to participate."

Wu Xianxiao looked at the picture on the laptop screen. The athletes on it were posing. Judging from their attire and the fighting scenes, this so-called Oppa should be learning martial arts similar to Taekwondo and Karate... No, this can't be considered martial arts at all, okay?
"So what should I do?" asked Wu Xianxiao.

Wang Yihui immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have everything ready. My identity information has been created through the dark web and entered into the national network. You don't have to worry about that. Of the two people fighting this afternoon, one is a favorite to win the championship. He has won the championship twice, but failed in the last Ouba World Open. This time he is starting over again. He can be said to be the one with the highest chance of winning the championship."

"His opponent is a little-known person, but this little person is not simple."

Wang Yihui pressed a few keys on the laptop keyboard, and an athlete who was almost a middle-aged man appeared.

"He participates in competitions every year, but has never made it into the top ten. Although he has great willpower and persistence, his qualifications are mediocre. However, it is precisely because of his willpower and persistence that he has a group of loyal fans. Unfortunately, being weak in competitive sports is the original sin, and because of this, he is often humiliated by some athletes."

Wang Yihui smiled and said to Wu Xianxiao, "What Brother Wu has to do is very simple. Pretend to be this guy's die-hard fan and watch the match live. There is a very, very high probability that this favorite will humiliate him after winning. Next, Brother Wu will rush onto the stage and defeat this favorite with your fastest speed and strongest attack. It is also best to use this Oppa's fighting moves."

"Then, a shot fired!"

Wu Xianxiao remained silent. He imagined himself bursting out with all his strength in his mind. With the circulation of Dan Jin, his Qi and blood were simultaneously stimulated to the extreme. His body was surrounded by the steam bursting out of his body. He jumped onto the stage and punched the so-called favorite to win the championship with both fists with all his strength...

The scene was so beautiful that he couldn't even imagine it any further.

No matter what, Wang Yihui was in charge of the whole matter. Wu Xianxiao only needed to send one person. The purpose was naturally to cause trouble at the scene, and then show overwhelming strength, make a big splash, and then Wang Yihui would be in charge of creating a world superstar persona. After Wang Yihui finished explaining, he immediately typed on the laptop keyboard, and the familiar interface immediately turned into a black screen, and then the fonts typed by Wang Yihui began to refresh the screen.

Wu Xianxiao found it interesting and sat beside him to watch. Wang Yihui did not despise him and explained to Wu Xianxiao with a smile: "This is making money. After all, the gold we brought out is limited. After exchanging it, there is not much left to buy this warehouse. However, this world is still in an extremely backward stock market. This is easy to deal with. We can write a lower-level artificial intelligence to monitor the stock market with big data, and then buy low and sell high. As long as the computing speed is fast enough, with a small amount of principal, we can make a hundred times the money in a day."

Wu Xianxiao looked at the laptop and asked, "Is this the only laptop? Is the computing speed sufficient?"

At this time, Lin Nianzhi walked in. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "What's lacking in hardware can be made up for with software. The calculation equations and artificial intelligence are several levels higher than those of this era. In terms of the calculation level alone, they far exceed all computers of this era. Yihui is a top student. At the beginning, the Thirteenth Company wanted to recruit him into the research team, but the Fourth World War broke out, so fortunately he didn't join..."

Wu Xianxiao sat quietly, watching the interaction between the three members of the team. They trusted each other very much and felt like a family. He had teammates like this before. Yamade and Xu Shilan had fought life and death with him. They had had such moments together in the past...

That afternoon, Wang Yihui chartered a small plane at the airport in the nearest city so that Wu Xianxiao could go and return quickly and avoid any weak points in the curtain during this period.

And Wu Xianxiao was really shocked by these "business" type of maintenance personnel. They seemed so powerful and awesome. They had only been in this dream world for a short day, but they could even charter a plane. They were like gods.

Unexpectedly, after Wu Xianxiao and Yu Rui left, Lin Nianzhi and Wang Yihui were discussing Wu Xianxiao.

"... Could it be that every time Wu Xianxiao enters the dream world, he rushes forward and kills the nightmare?" Wang Yihui asked while looking at the computer screen.

Lin Nianzhi was reading. She had borrowed dozens of books from the town library, mostly books on geography, history, and politics of this world. She said as she read, "It's unlikely. It's not like we haven't encountered those nightmares before. Let alone other things, how do we fight a ghost? Use fists? And we also tried it, and it doesn't seem to have the contamination characteristics of those skills."

Wang Yihui stopped typing. He looked up at the ceiling for a long while and laughed, "Yeah, how could someone enter the dream world and go head-to-head with the nightmare? Except for Chu Minghao, I can't imagine that there would be such a god-like figure appearing."

On the other side, Yu Rui and Wu Xianxiao boarded the chartered plane. A flight attendant came up to serve them drinks. Since there was no need to wait for other passengers, the plane took off quickly after the air traffic control was completed. In less than half an hour, they arrived at the city of the Ouba International Open.

Yu Rui doesn't talk much, but he is experienced in his work. He handled all the transportation, destinations, tickets and the like along the way. Soon, he brought Wu Xianxiao to the competition venue, which was a venue similar to a boxing match, and the two of them were sitting very close to the stage.

Yu Rui looked at his phone and said, "The match will start in ten minutes. The difference in strength between the two sides is huge. The match should end in the first round... Wu, you have to use all your strength, just like you did before in the curtain."

Wu Xianxiao remained silent and just looked at the stage.

Not long after, the whole indoor hall was boiling with all kinds of sparks and lightning, indicating the entry of two athletes. They were indeed a strong young man, Setian, the favorite to win the championship, and a middle-aged man named Binoski. It was obvious that the momentum of both sides was completely different, one was arrogant, and the other was constantly checking his clothes, buttons and the like.

The two are different in mentality.

Wu Xianxiao could even feel that this was probably the last time that Binoski would participate in this competition, and he had already thought about retiring.

At the same time, in a slum area of ​​a certain city, Liu Zhen was drinking and flipping through various TV stations in his office.

Having become the boss of several slum gangs, he can now finally take a break. Watching TV is not only for entertainment, but also a time to collect intelligence from this world.

Then a sports channel flashed by. Liu Zhen was stunned for two seconds and switched the TV back to the sports channel. He saw a live fighting match. After only watching it for two seconds, the wine in Liu Zhen's mouth sprayed out.

Wu Xianxiao picked up Setan and kept throwing him on the stage, as if he was throwing a rag doll, and shouted loudly while throwing him: "The driver is the strongest fighter! Only those who are full of perseverance, passion, and the will to never give up can be a real fighter!!"

"Long live the driver, long live the driver!"

Wu Xianxiao "gently" threw Setan, who was half a head taller than him, five meters away, knocking down a large number of spectators in the stands. He looked carefully and found that no one was killed, which was good.

Wu Xianxiao breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately raised his hands excitedly and shouted "Long live the driver!"

On the stage, Binoski, who was lying on the ground with a bruised face, was shouting in a hoarse voice: "I am Binoski, not a driver, not a driver..."

(End of this chapter)