Doomsday Rise

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The shopkeeper held knives in both hands and fought hard, and a harsh sound sounded.

Click——

The knife in the left hand broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. The knife in the right hand only had a chip, but the whole thing was still good. The shopkeeper sighed helplessly and said to Liu Wei'an, "That's why I'm looking for you."

Liu Wei'an picked up the half-cut knife on the ground and looked at it carefully for a while. The knife was purchased by the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce and resold, making huge profits in the process. This kind of knife is made of new materials, which are the only materials left after the monsters have been corrupted. It is sold in various cities in Tianfeng Province. It has been difficult to buy and find for thousands of years, but this situation has changed in Nanlong City.

No one cares about the powerful new weapons. The reason is that more powerful weapons have appeared in Nanlong City. They are also new weapons, but they are three times as sharp as those of the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce.

The result of the confrontation was obvious. The new weapons created by Lu Zhangyu completely defeated the new weapons of the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce.

"The shopkeeper wants to cooperate?" Liu Wei'an looked at him.

"Cooperation." The shopkeeper smiled broadly, at least there was no emotion on his face. The Kyushu Chamber of Commerce is a national chamber of commerce with business covering the three empires and three planets. Liu Wei'an is just a small person who can't even leave Nanlong City. He dares to talk about cooperating with the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce. If the environment were not like this, even the shopkeeper would Disdain to talk to Liu Wei'an.

However, the shopkeeper did not dare to express this idea. No matter how great the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce was, it could not help him at this moment. He had lost contact with the headquarters for a long time. Liu Wei'an was now in charge of Nanlong City. If the shopkeeper could still remain independent when Liu Wei'an had just conquered various forces, then after several battles, the reorganized Ping An team had already developed a centripetal force, with Liu Wei'an as the center. The moment they returned, the manager could tell that this team had returned home.

He immediately made a decision in his mind. He could not be independent and had to befriend Liu Wei'an. Otherwise, Nanlong City might be his graveyard. Mayor Guo's death might not be meant to scare the monkeys.

"As you can see, our production here is not large." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.

"You take a look at this first." The shopkeeper took out a list.

Liu Wei'an glanced at it and was immediately moved. The potions and powders were not in one or two bottles, but calculated in kilograms, more than two hundred kilograms. Gauze, cloth, clothes... all were needed to treat wounds. The weight It's enough for the people here to use it several times. There are more than 500 tubes of nutrient solution. It's not cheap. The shopkeeper is bleeding. Finally, there is a 300-year-old Changbai Mountain ginseng, transported from the earth, and its value is inestimable.

"I accepted the gift." Liu Wei'an didn't show any pretense.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "I believe it won't be long before I can get in touch with the outside world, and I can provide the equipment."

"Then I'd like to thank the shopkeeper." Liu Wei'an clasped his fists. As for the equipment, it is true that only Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce has the ability to obtain it. He, a small and humble family, can barely make do with some discarded machines. High-tech equipment is a no-brainer. .

"Cooperation naturally requires mutual efforts, so I won't disturb Mr. Liu." The shopkeeper knew that Liu Wei'an was busy with many things, so he could back out when he felt like it. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "It's best to cut the ginseng into slices." , hold it in your mouth to prevent the medicine from being too strong and weak people cannot bear it.”

"Thank you." Liu Wei'an looked at the back of the shopkeeper. It's no wonder that he can become a big shopkeeper who is in charge of a party. He can bend and stretch. The warehouse is now in his control. Naturally, other forces are not allowed to exist. How can others snore on the so-called side of the bed? There was nothing he could do about Yi Xing's strong intervention. He couldn't beat him, but the situation was different now. Although the shopkeeper had three gold-level masters around him, he had five. If he really made up his mind, the shopkeeper would die.

The shopkeeper has a large number of materials, medicines, genetic medicines and other items that he urgently needs. It is a living mobile treasure house. Now the warehouse is in dire need. What better way to get rich faster than by beating local tycoons?

If the shopkeeper didn't come to him, he would go to the shopkeeper. But the shopkeeper has been able to come to this day and has seen many various scenes. He understood his situation in an instant and made the immediate decision. The most correct choice.

He handed the various items donated by the shopkeeper to Zhang Xueqiang for disposal. He took the century-old ginseng and came to Xiaowei's room alone. Xu Ying and Wu Lili took turns taking care of Xiaowei. They changed their clothes to new ones, which reflected Xiaowei's recovery. His face and appearance were ugly.

"You're here." Xu Ying was still outside comforting ordinary people. Now in the room was Wu Lili.

"Cut this into slices and put it in Xiaowei's mouth." Liu Wei'an nodded to Wu Lili, his eyes fell on Xiaowei, her back was arched, her withered and yellow hair was withering, and she looked like an old woman in her dying years. Liu Wei'an couldn't bear to look at it again after just one glance.

"Ginseng." Wu Lili's eyes showed surprise. Even if she is not a medical student, she knows the powerful effects of ginseng. The biggest problem in the warehouse is the lack of doctors, medicines and supplements, which is why Xiaowei is helpless.

"Take good care of Xiaowei." A flash of murderous intent flashed in Liu Wei'an's eyes, and he strode out of the room and walked towards the room where Zhu Lie was imprisoned. He had good things but refused to contribute them, causing everyone to endure so much pain, especially It's Xiaowei, Xiaowei is everyone's savior.

Zhu Lie deserves to die!

"... If you dare to torture me, I won't say anything, not even to death. If I die, you won't get anything, not even a grain of powder. It doesn't matter if I die, but you can't finish it. The task your master has given you, are you worthy of your master's expectations and trust in you?"

Before he got close to the room, Liu Wei'an heard Zhu Lie's voice. He was worthy of being the richest man in the past. His sharp eyes saw through Qiu Quansheng. Qiu Quansheng killed his teammates for his own reasons. He has been alone about this matter. He felt guilty, so he had to pry something out of Zhu Lie's mouth in order to be worthy of his current teammates, but Zhu Lie took a fancy to this and forced him to look forward and backward, instead of daring to use torture.

"You'd better say it quickly, my patience is limited." Qiu Quansheng said coldly,

"I wanted to say it earlier, but at least give me some time. I have to think about it carefully. Otherwise, do you know what the consequences will be if I remember it wrong?" Zhu Lie opened his carrot-like round fingers and made an exaggerated gesture. The expression said, "Bang, it will be torn apart and everything within a radius of several kilometers will turn into dust. Do you want to see that?"

"Scare me--" Qiu Quansheng suddenly turned his head and saw Liu Wei'an walking in. He immediately bowed and saluted, "Sir."

Liu Wei'an stared at Zhu Lie, "How much time do I need to give you?"

"It won't take long. Treat me with delicious food and drinks. I can remember it in just a few months." Zhu Lie said casually, not taking Liu Wei'an seriously.

"Well, it's true that you can't be careless about memory, otherwise it's easy to make mistakes. It should take a few months." Liu Wei'an nodded.

"Young Master——" Qiu Quansheng shouted, Zhu Lie was clearly lying.

Liu Wei'an raised his hand to prevent him from speaking, with a serious expression on his face, "Cut his aorta."

"What do you want to do? I told you not to mess around." Before Qiu Quansheng responded, Zhu Lie struggled first.

"Hands or feet?" Qiu Quansheng showed a hint of joy.

"Whatever." Liu Wei'an walked out of the room, "When will he say it, when will we stop the bleeding."

"What if it's too late?" Qiu Quansheng asked.

"Throw it out to feed the zombies, oh no, cremate it, don't take advantage of the zombies." Liu Wei'an paused, walked out, and closed the door behind him.

"Wait, you can't do this. I will die with you even if I lose a hair -" Zhu Lie looked at Qiu Quansheng, who was approaching expressionlessly, and shouted in horror. A flash of silver light flashed, and he felt a chill on his wrist. , when the slight pain reaches his mind, blood spurts out.

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Three minutes, only three minutes, Qiu Quansheng came out, with a happy face, quickly found Liu Wei'an, and said loudly: "Here we go."

"I have never believed that rich people are not afraid of death." Liu Wei'an's mouth showed a trace of disdain.

After a series of complicated inspection procedures such as eighteen-digit passwords, fingerprints, and retinas, everyone appeared in front of the fourth door. This door was voice-activated. No wonder Zhu Lie said that if he died, no one would be able to open the basement. .

"Open sesame!" When Zhu Lie said the secret code, the security team following behind almost laughed.

"Come in smoothly." A voice sounded from the door. The people in the safety team finally laughed out loud. But the next moment, their eyes widened and they were speechless.

The world behind the door is a holy world. Soft light shines in every corner. There is no blind spot. This is a huge space that is not inferior to the ground. The white and smooth floor, sofa, and kitchen are all separated by glass. At a glance, Looking at it, the whole world looks like it is made of crystal.

"Your room also uses glass, aren't you afraid of being seen when you are doing something?" Wang Pengpeng couldn't help but ask.

"Glass is controlled by voice and can change color at will." Zhu Lie said with a bitter look on his face. An iron chain was tied around his neck and waist. If he made any abnormal movement, there would be only one result, death.

"Let's go, lead the way." Liu Wei'an returned to normal first.

"The basement was originally a safe house I built to hide from my enemies, so it's nice to look at and of no use." Zhu Lie whispered, meeting Liu Wei'an's emotionless gaze, his heart trembled, and he quickly said: "However, There is a lot of food stored, about twenty tons of meat, several tons of vegetables, and several tons of various canned goods——"

"Take me to see the vegetables immediately." Liu Wei'an's eyes lit up and he ignored the rest of the content. Vegetables are a good thing. For people with weak constitutions, vegetables are no less than a great tonic. The people in the safety team also looked happy. Some people had not eaten vegetables for several years.

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