My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

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"At the yacht party, the death toll was as high as 40+, including the children of many entrepreneurs in Ash City, as well as the waiters accompanying the boat."

"According to news reports, during the search process, there was a chaos, and a lot of bottles filled with jewelry suddenly floated on the river surface, attracting countless onlookers to compete in the river."

"So far, the Ash City Law Enforcement Bureau is still in the process of searching, and it has been suggested that the suspect may have already left the scene with the people who were driven ashore."

"as well as..."

"Tsk."

Chen Jiang didn't check the news for the first time, but after checking the general situation on the post, he couldn't help but sigh: "Is the method of committing the crime so rough? I really bet that the law enforcement bureau won't search the first time. Under the yacht?"

"Looks like a novice who commits a crime for the first time, with no experience at all."

"really."

Scardog also nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "It does look a bit rough, but it is the most outrageous to escape successfully, so the law enforcement bureau didn't know that the crime scene was turned upside down in the first place? "

"I don't know. Maybe it's because I think it's impossible for a suspect to hide under the thickly burning yacht. Of course, it doesn't matter."

Chen Jiang casually closed the post in front of him and opened the message sent by the Wasteland Rose gang: "Let's see what these little guys have to say, luck is also part of strength, since they are successful, it means that these little guys are lucky ."

"People with strong luck can even bring more surprises than powerful people in many cases."

"There is an upper limit to strength, but there is no upper limit to luck."

"Oh?"

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "This group of people seems to have made a lot of money this time, and they transferred 10 million stars to us. What they said was just a thank you fee, and the start-up funding a year later. The gold will still be tripled back."

"Huh."

Scar Dog was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but smacked his tongue with a smile: "This group of people is really not small, for a few poor people who have never seen six figures in their lives, they can get 1,000 yuan. It takes a lot of courage to smash the 10,000 Xing Coins like this."

"Ruzi can be taught, but he is grateful. This kind of person often gives people a good impression."

"Forehead..."

Li Hao, who leaned over his head to watch the fun, said, "Do you think there is a possibility that they came here just to get a deeper connection with Jiang Cheng's company, and then they have to ask us, it's not Just to thank us."

"nonsense."

Scardog gave Li Hao an angry look: "Otherwise, what context do you think the word "thank you" is used in? Isn't it just a word spoken by someone who doesn't want to show actual thanks and pretend to be grateful?"

"The argument doesn't care about the heart, and there is no saint in the heart, haven't you heard this sentence?"

"It's good to have this move."

Chen Jiang returned the 10 million star coins at will, and replied with a light smile: "Just keep the star coins, I'm not bad for you."

"Continue to work hard and buy more props. This time it's a little rough, and use more props to assist the action."

"Fight for a big vote."

Then he threw the star coins into Scardog's arms: "Go on and watch, I'll take a break, but it's quite interesting, we are in the Wanzu Arena, and the name of Jiang Cheng's company can still be heard in the outside world. ."

"It's just that the attention it has attracted is a little less after all."

"It can be considered a little warm-up. When Jiang Cheng's company really comes to the galaxy federation, the main drama has just begun."

At this time, this global event is still not over.

But it's almost over.

It will take seven or eight hours at most. In fact, in a million-scale battlefield, it is a very slow thing to fight until only 5% of the players on the other side survive, especially when both sides do not attack and start in place. Building a building would actually take a long time.

The most expensive building of this global event is the nuclear bomb silo that cost 500,000 soil resources.

Dirt resources cannot be traded between players.

In other words, in order to create a nuclear bomb silo, there must be a player who desperately wields a **** to dig soil under the protection of the crowd, and finally this player has props or talents related to blessings.

He couldn't interfere in any specific situation.

All he can do now is to wait, wait for this global event to end, and then think about it. With nearly 50 million Blood War Points, what should he buy in the Blood War Point store to spend so many Blood War Points.

...

"mom."

Hu Biao, who changed his clothes and shaved off his beard, strode into a somewhat gloomy rental house, looking at the old mother lying on the bed with dull eyes and staring at the ceiling, unable to help but take a big step with red eyes. rush over.

He hurriedly lifted the old mother's upper body and wiped the old mother's body with a hot towel, and then she held back her tears and said in a trembling voice: "Mom, didn't I buy you a projection TV? Why don't you watch it? ?"

"Don't look at it."

The old woman lying on the bed grabbed Hu Biao's hand with her right hand like dry wood and rubbed it a few times before she weakly said in a low voice, "The person watching it hurts his eyes, he can't see anymore, and he doesn't want to watch it."

"When people are dying, they don't want to do anything. It's better to just go away quietly."

"After your mother dies, don't spend too much money on funeral affairs. We don't have a few relatives in our family, and no one cares about this face, no..."

Before the old woman could finish speaking, Hu Biao hurriedly interrupted with red eyes: "Mother, what are you talking about, you can't die, your son is rich, so I'll take you to the hospital for treatment."

"Are you rich? Where did you get the money, so you won't do anything illegal, right?"

"No, you forgot the pension I paid you. The federal government handed over the money. It's hundreds of thousands. That's enough."

"Can there be so many?"

"That is, have you forgotten the highest grade I taught you?"

"I don't remember it a bit. It seems that the federal government still takes care of us ordinary people, but forget it. After finally getting such a sum of money, the treatment is in vain."

"Mother, what are you talking about? This money is your pension. It's used to save your life. It's like that. Well, don't talk about it. The people are already here. Just listen to my arrangements."

At this time-

Four men in white clothes, carrying a stretcher covered with fur, and a series of messy equipment such as oxygen machines, carefully moved the old lady on the stretcher and walked towards the maglev ambulance outside the house.

Ambulances are not free, they are charged.

The fees are also divided into grades, which are divided into three grades, and the treatment is different according to the grades.

And Hu Biao chose the second gear. He didn't dare to choose the best one. After all, if it was too eye-catching, it would easily attract some right and wrong and jealousy from the neighbors.

Everyone lives in such a dark and damp building, and suddenly someone makes a fortune. The first reaction is basically to report it. Obviously, everyone has had such a bad life before. Why do you suddenly get better?

Reports are useless, they are greetings and question marks, and borrowing money.

And this time-

A girl with a handbag walked into the house and looked at the scene in front of her with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and hurriedly ran to Hu Biao: "Brother, do we have money to treat my mother?"

"Um."

Hu Biao looked at the little girl in front of him who was a head shorter than him, with a warm smile on his face, and stroked the head of the girl in front of him: "Our family is rich, and my mother's pension has been distributed."

This is his sister.

Not his own sister, but an abandoned baby who was abandoned in this community when he was thirteen years old.

The community where he lives is a community consisting of four buildings, all floors are around seven or eight floors, there are no elevators, only stairs.

It is always dark and does not see sunlight.

There are hundreds of high-rise buildings around the sky, which perfectly block the sunlight. This place is like a corner abandoned by the rapid development of this city.

There is no property, there is no such block in the public health area.

The downstairs of the community has a stinky gutter all the year round, and the corridor is always filled with a smell of decay and decay. The whole community seems to be shrouded in haze.

This community is a community abandoned by the times, and the people living in this community are a group of people abandoned by the times.

at this time.

There was an abandoned baby in the community, lying beside the stench of the sewer for a day and a night, from howling and crying at the beginning, to being silent later, I don't know if it was dead or asleep.

In the middle of the journey, countless people passed by this abandoned baby when entering and leaving the community.

But no one is willing to take in such a burden.

The few glances given when passing by are the only mercy. They are willing to take in this abandoned baby, but who is willing to take them in?

In the end...the mother took in this abandoned baby. He didn't understand too much at the time. He just felt that the family would have to spend the small amount of money with him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ had been sulking for a long time.

At that time, his mother had been educating him about being a good person, doing good deeds and accumulating fortune. When luck came, wealth came.

Later, the baby girl gradually grew up under the support of his mother. Later, his mother became old and could no longer work, and the family was also on him. He contracted all the tuition fees and living expenses for the girl's junior high school and high school.

The name, Hu Yue, means joy every day in the future.

"We will have money in the future."

Hu Biao fondly stroked the head of the girl in front of him, and said with a smile, "Didn't you always want to buy the new clothes that were displayed in the window of ur's store on the way to school?"

"Your brother is going to accompany our mother to the hospital now. I'll give you money. Can you buy it yourself?"

"real?"

A hint of surprise and disbelief flashed in Hu Yue's eyes: "Brother, does the pension have that much money? What about 8,000 star coins for that dress? Enough for our family's living expenses for several months."