Doomsday Rise

Luo Zikou has a lean figure, and the first impression he gives is that of a steel bar that has been tempered for thousands of times, unyielding. His voice was loud, but not fast, and he enunciated his words clearly, with a calmness that would remain unchanged despite the collapse of a mountain. And when he closed his mouth and didn't speak, his air of elegance was strong. All kinds of scents blend together to form a unique temperament that is unforgettable at first sight.

Like a cone in a bag, no matter who sees it, there will be a feeling that this person is not simple.

"Everyone, please take a seat." Luo Zikou took the lead and took the main seat, speaking neatly and with a strong military style.

Liu Wei'an glanced around and knew that this seat was not easy to sit in. The dining hall has square tables, but they are arranged in a circular format, like eight trigrams, with Luo Zikou at the innermost position. With him as the center, it spreads outward. The closer to the center, the more important it is, while the people on the edge are unimportant people.

"Thank you, General." A strong man over two meters tall was the first to take a seat. The position he chose was the first one Luo Zikou moved to.

"This person is going to be in trouble." He said with a smile.

"Who is he?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"The boss of the largest transportation company in Xiangshui Province. Binzhou City is where he made his fortune. Half of the container trucks are owned by him." Peter Pan replied.

Just as he was talking, the woman behind You Xuchen reached out and tapped on the edge of the table, and returned immediately.

puff!

As if struck by lightning, the strong man was ejected and flew past everyone, landing at the door. He was so good at the next move that he actually stood firm. His face was full of anger, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Who plotted against me? Come out! I'm not—poof—" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he suddenly fell to the ground, his face sallow. His bodyguard was so frightened that he quickly carried him on his back and left quickly, not daring to stay.

Many people glanced at the woman, showing fear. It is impossible to fly a strong man tens of meters without decades of internal strength. Let the internal force stay in the strong man's body without being discovered, and suddenly explode when needed. This mysterious method is something that no one can even think of. Dare to think.

"A rough man,

I also want to sit on the throne of honor. "A middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure walked out of the crowd. His steps were full of a mysterious rhythm. When he passed by Liu Wei'an and the others, his eyes stopped for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and shook his head. . Arriving at the place where You Xuchen was, he paused.

"A good man doesn't fight with a woman, so I hope you won't take action." The middle-aged man gave Luo Zikou an ancient hand-over-hand salute, "The last time I saw the general was five years ago."

"Teacher Wu's demeanor is even better than before. It seems that there has been another breakthrough in martial arts in the past five years, which is gratifying." Luo Zikou said with a smile.

"Who is he?" Liu Wei'an noticed that when the middle-aged man came out, many people's faces showed solemnity. At the same time, he also noticed that the people who came here basically brought bodyguards and subordinates. Only this man is alone.

"College physical education teacher, and also the national Sanda martial arts champion." Peter Pan paused and emphasized: "Three times in a row."

Liu Wei'an was moved by this. Mars has a population of billions and many masters are hidden. It is already very difficult to win a martial arts championship. For three consecutive years, luck can be completely ruled out. Only absolute strength can do it. at this point.

You Xuchen looked at his men, both men and women were silent.

, obviously knowing that he is no match. The others also remained silent. It took about seven or eight seconds before someone came out, but they chose the position behind Teacher Wu.

"President Wang, he owns hundreds of hospitals and has a daily revenue of more than 1 billion. He is a super rich man." Peter Pan had already spoken before Liu Wei'an could ask.

"Rich people." Liu Wei'an was envious, with a daily revenue of 1 billion. With his poor mind, he couldn't imagine what this concept was.

Dean Wang is over 90 years old. Many people bully him for his old age and want to kick him out of his seat. Unexpectedly, his body transformed by medical means is extremely powerful, invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. His brain is like a super computer, commanding his body. There is no flaw in each move. At the same time, he can see through other people's flaws and find a way to break them within 0.03 seconds. After five people were killed in one move in a row, no one dared to provoke Dean Wang anymore.

"Who was the young man who was killed before? Your reaction was quite big." Liu Wei'an asked, referring to the man who stopped him when he entered.

"Basically no one in Binzhou City dares to mess with the direct descendants of a shareholder of the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce." Peter Pan said.

"Haicheng Ying shouldn't let him be arrogant, right?" Liu Wei'an has met Haicheng Ying and knows that he is by no means a compromising person. Furthermore, he is a member of the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce, how can he let the people of the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce act under his control? Causing chaos on the territory?

"That's what's so smart about him, he never confronts Haicheng Ying head-on." Peter Pan said.

"I see." Liu Wei'an nodded. No matter how arrogant people are, they all have people they are afraid of. And the fact that arrogant people can live a long time shows that they all have a set of survival skills.

While the two were talking, the third seat was already taken. With Yu Xuchen's strength, he only occupied the fourth position. The number of masters in the small Binzhou City was shocking.

"Why don't you go and take a seat?" Liu Wei'an looked at Peter Pan and didn't believe that he was just here to watch the fun. Even if he wanted to, his identity wouldn't allow him to watch the fun, and the people behind him wouldn't allow him either. do nothing.

"I don't need it." Peter Pan said calmly, with absolute confidence in his plain voice.

Liu Wei'an glanced at Xiaoxiao and said nothing. Luo Zikou was impressed by her. Such a person didn't need to worry about seats at all.

Before half of the seats were filled, half of the people had been eliminated. Half of the eliminated people were injured and half died. Needless to say, the bodyguards dispersed and looked for their master again. The injured one didn't have the shame to stay here, so he was taken away by the bodyguards.

"Let's sit here." Peter Pan randomly chose a table and sat down. A group of people behind him followed suit and saw them sit down. At least half of the people watching sat down with Peter Pan as the center.

"Governor Liu, please sit down, Miss Xiaoxiao!" Peter Pan invited.

"Thank you!" Liu Wei'an glanced at him and sat down at the side by side table. Just because two people are sitting in the same place does not mean they are in the same group. This is something both of them know very well.

Girl Xiaoxiao thanked her and sat down.

Those who had worked so hard to grab the position were suddenly embarrassed because they were caught in the middle. Luo Zikou is on one end and Peter Pan is on the other. Judging from the number of people, Peter Pan has the advantage.

"Serve the food." Luo Zikou shouted loudly with a smile on his face. For his own treat, there were not as many people sitting there as Peter Pan.

Don't care at all.

"My ancestors are from Sichuan on the Earth, so I treat you to hot pot today. The people in the cooking class are all digging it from the Earth. The taste is authentic. I hope you won't be disappointed."

The orderly immediately ordered the kitchen to get busy. Induction cooker, pot, soup, various kinds of meatballs, chicken, potatoes, taro, noodles... very rich. After the zombie outbreak, I don’t know how many people haven’t eaten such rich food. The soup was bubbling, and many people’s stomachs were growling.

"Don't be polite, everyone. Although our Eighth Army doesn't have much food, we can still satisfy ourselves by treating guests once in a while." Luo Zikou picked up a handful of noodles from the pot, and was not afraid of burning them. He slurped and sucked. After eating it, I savored it for a while. When I took my second bite, I sprinkled a lot of chili powder on it and I was sweating profusely.

Luo Zikou seemed to be simply treating guests to dinner, without saying a word about anything else. Liu Wei'an likes to eat radish and taro, which are very soft and refreshing. Huang Yueyue likes to eat potatoes and bean sprouts.

The two of them ate politely, but the elephant was not so polite. The power of the induction cooker was turned to the maximum, and the water in the pot was bubbling. The elephant threw meatballs, chicken, ribs, noodles, potatoes, taro... with his left hand, and what he held in his right hand was not chopsticks, but a spoon.

He poured spoonful after spoonful into his mouth, it was burning and he was sweating profusely, but he didn't care. He didn't care if the chicken was undercooked. He ate the ribs without spitting out the bones, chewed them up and swallowed them all. You Mengshou, Shi Hu and others were unwilling to sit at the same table with him. They ate too quickly. With him around, the others couldn't even get the soup.

Liu Wei'an's two tables were enjoying the food in full swing, but some people couldn't swallow their food. Most people put down their chopsticks after taking two bites. They didn't come here just to eat. The people who were able to come here were all people of great status before the troubled times. Even when the troubled times began, there was no shortage of food and clothing. There were very few people like Xiang Xiang and Liu Wei'an who climbed up from the bottom. They don’t understand the preciousness of food. Looking at the elephants devouring their food, they all showed expressions of disdain.

Liu Wei'an didn't care about other people's opinions. For things like cheating on him, being polite meant he was sorry for himself. He is a big eater, and Shihu Youmengshou's appetite is not small. In addition, the elephant is a pervert, and the orderlies can't even deliver the food. At first, there was one person per table, then two, and then three. In the end, it became four. At the end of the meal, Luo Zikou's expression changed.

For the first time, I felt that eating would really make people poor. The elephant's belly was like a bottomless pit. Even after adding the hot pot soup several times, it was still not full.

Xiaoxiao was originally at the same table as Liu Wei'an, Xiangxiang, and Huang Yueyue. Halfway through the meal, she couldn't stand the strange looks in her eyes and walked away. This is exactly what the elephant wants. With one less person in the way, he eats faster.

Do-do-do...

The voice seemed to rise out of thin air in the mind, suppressing everyone's thoughts at once, leaving only the harsh sound of - doo-doo-doo- in the mind.

"Sorry, the old cripple is late." A kind old man appeared at the door. When he smiled, he showed his yellow teeth. You could tell he was another old smoker at a glance. My right foot is lame and I use a cane. No wonder I make a trembling sound.

Except for Liu Wei'an's table, everyone stopped using their chopsticks and looked at this ordinary-looking old man with fear on their faces.

"It's better to come early than to come late. Old man, please take a seat." Luo Zikou stood up with a smile on his face.

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