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Chapter 470 Immortal Impact(2/3)

The leading police officer knocked on the car window.

A man who looked exactly like a Central Plains man stuck his head out.

"What's going on?" he asked in fluent Mandarin.

"Sir..." the police officer took out his ID and said to him: "As a foreign investor, I have to remind you, please pay attention to your behavior!"

"Don't pry into our country's national secrets at will!"

The man laughed: "I didn't do those things!"

The police officer said: "I hope what you said is true!"

"I'm here just to tell you... If you come close to danger like this again, then our country will not guarantee your life safety!"

"After all, you should know that you are approaching an extremely dangerous person!"

"If he gets angry, let alone causing an accident to you, even if something happens to your country, I don't think your master will care!"

The man's cheek twitched: "Axi!" He couldn't help but said: "Are you threatening?"

"No!" the police officer smiled: "I'm just stating the facts!"

The man's face darkened.

But I have to admit that the police officer is right!

He, the consortium behind him, and the country that the consortium inhabits seem to have unlimited glory.

But in fact, it is an ant caught between two powerful powers, with a precarious future.

Especially with the rise of the Republic.

The country he lives in is under increasing pressure.

If you don't obey, your father will spank you.

But if you listen too much to your father, you will be slapped in the face by the unspeakable forces in the north.

Lies like "I am the best in the universe in the Great Cold Underworld" can only deceive domestic consumables.

Anyone who really knows the situation understands.

The rise and fall of the entire region depends on the struggle between Citigroup and the Republic.

In fact, someone has already pointed it out.

Once a war breaks out, in the context of the nuclear weapons era, the two superpowers will not choose to start the war on their own soil, and will try their best to prevent the war from burning into their respective core interests.

So, where is the battlefield? It is already obvious.

Fusang, Dahan.

Moreover, he will stop clicking and admit defeat!

It's quite a bit like the ancient dispute between gentlemen, or the Western aristocratic war model.

This is to avoid pushing the other party into panic and causing them to die together.

But the problem is that people on the battlefield will definitely experience the horror of various high-tech weapons derived from the rapid development of human science and technology in the past few decades!

The dispute between gentlemen in a big country falls on a small country, which is the thundering hell!

Taking a deep breath, the man showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Thank you, Mr. Police Officer! I understand!"

He knew that the police officer was right!

If he offends that person.

If you were beaten to death by one slap, no one would care.

He even crossed the sea and uprooted his own plutocrats.

Citizen people will only turn a blind eye!

And his country would even laugh at him and cheer him on, fearing that the 'reincarnated god' would be angry.

"That's good!" The police officer smiled: "Excuse me!"

After closing the car window, the man felt that his back was soaked.

Taking a deep breath, he bit his lip and looked at the photo posted on his windshield.

The old man who was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't even stand up.

his grandfather.

He is also the largest chaebol in the Han Kingdom and the actual controller of the Seven Star Group.

An eighty-seven-year-old man.

This old man has suffered from cancer four times.

Normally, one should have died of body organ failure long ago.

But the demon kept him alive until now!

Moreover, he still controls the chaebol that is so huge that it is beyond imagination.

He is called by the Han people: the seven-star chaebol that cannot be avoided except death.

With a gloomy expression, he picked up the mobile phone manufactured by his company and dialed a number.

After a beep, the call was connected.

"Sir..." he said in a trembling voice: "My grandson has tried every means, but he has not succeeded in getting close to the target!"

"Trash!" The old voice on the phone cursed unceremoniously.

The scolding lasted for several minutes.

It was obvious that the old man was very angry.

After scolding him, the old man said to him: "I'll give you one last chance!"

"Today at two o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a donation ceremony at Tancheng City No. 3 Middle School... You will go on my behalf..."

"Donate a batch of teaching equipment to No. 3 Middle School!"

"Look for an opportunity and see if you can talk to the target!"

"If possible, get a promise at any cost!"

The man nodded: "My grandson will not let you down!"

In the age of demons and ghosts, the top chaebols are getting richer and richer.

It also makes the number of top chaebol families increase.

For example, his grandfather gave him a younger uncle last year.

This is where monsters make people love and hate them.

With demons and ghosts, rich people can not only live longer, but also be better.

It can even allow big chaebols to have more offspring.

The top chaebol families are therefore extremely large.

There are already as many as 400 descendants of the Seven Stars Zaibatsu!

This is still the result of excluding women!

However, the human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant!

These old men who have lived long enough not only want to continue living.

They also want to live healthy and even be young again!

Xu Ji!

The appearance of the legendary immortal.

Make these old men crazy!

Especially those in Eastern countries who understand the meaning of "immortal".

It’s completely crazy!

Immortality!

Rejuvenation!

These two legends are enough to make people want to go all out!

And ripples radiate outward from these countries.

And popular science has reached Citigroup, Europa...

Now, the whole world has been turned upside down!

Even this man, the most outstanding third-generation legitimate son of the Seven Star Group, was tempted.

"It is said that immortals can refine elixirs!"
To be continued...
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