"What kind of **** did that kid Wang Qiang have recently, why did he pull in so many people at once?"

On the scarlet carpet, several people standing in the corner were whispering.

"I didn't see anything special about him. Why is he so well-connected?"

"I heard a little bit of gossip, do you want to listen?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't give a shit!"

"I heard that I heard that, doesn't that kid have a younger brother and sister from his own family? I met a gentleman from the upper class!"

"That young master is a rich man. He joined the teaching himself, and he didn't take the medicine pills. He even bought medicines for the bodyguards around him, and he pulled more than 200 people at once!"

"These two hundred people are now counted on Wang Qiang's head!"

Once the gossip spread, it caused an uproar among the people.

This seemingly mysterious organization capable of mass-producing low-level warriors is actually similar to the organizational structure of some MLM organizations.

In the form of people pulling people, the more you pull, the more rewards you can get, and the higher your status in the organization.

Originally, Wang Qiang just organized an inconspicuous little Luo Luo, but since he brought more than 200 people into the organization, his status jumped up.

These days, when I come and go in the organization, I walk with the wind, and I am extraordinarily high-spirited.

He even obtained the qualification to go to the eighteenth underground floor that he once dreamed of.

The elevator's descent seemed to be steady, but the coldness became heavier and heavier.

Wang Qiang had to pull out a red medicinal pill from his clothes and swallowed it to relieve some of the frost on the surface of his body.

On the eighteenth floor of the basement, the elevator door opened, and a little light came in from outside the elevator.

Wang Qiang stepped into an area that he had never stepped into before, with a certain anxiety and excitement in his arms.

It is strange to say that the meaning of being unbearable in the elevator is gone after entering the eighteenth floor.

"Come here~"

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Wang Qiang stood there in a daze for a full minute before walking forward.

He walked along the carpet, walked through the long corridor, and reached the deepest hall.

There is only a faceless figure in the middle of the hall, standing there straight, and there is no other object.

"Come closer~"

The voice in his head appeared again, Wang Qiang raised his head in disbelief and stared at the figure taller than him in front of him, feeling overwhelmed with excitement.

"you…"

"Is that you, Lord God?"

Wang Qiang crossed his hands and interlaced his index fingers, kneeling reverently in front of the portrait, staring at the portrait with burning eyes, and his face looked a little gloomy under the dim light.

"Yes, it's me."

"As my believer, you are doing well, come closer, and I will bless you."

Wang Qiang has seen those who have been blessed by gods, and everyone who has been blessed by gods will become extraordinarily powerful after going out.

Is it his turn now?

He knelt on the ground and took a few steps forward, like a loyal dog, full of praise from his master.

Soon, Wang Qiang felt a cool wind circling around him, and there was an inexplicable pain in his chest, as if something was about to break free.

"Sir God..."

He was still kneeling down reverently, but he didn't know that behind his head, a thick black tentacle was clinging to it.

There was a steady stream of power instilled into his body from the statue, and Wang Qiang felt that his strength was also increasing. That kind of powerful feeling as if he could hold the sun and the moon in his hand made him feel at ease.

until the blessing of the gods is over.

"Let's go."

"My believers, I hope you don't live up to my expectations!"

The ethereal voice of the gods kept echoing in Wang Qiang's mind, making him even more excited.

He vowed that when he went back, he would definitely pull more people into the organization and get more blessings.

After walking out of the eighteenth floor, he felt it carefully. It was indeed a blessing from the gods. He felt that he took ten or eight medicinal pills at one time, and they were much more effective, and they were not painful or itchy, and there were really no sequelae. .

Thinking of this, the seeds of greed in his heart were about to stir, and Wang Qiang hit Lin Bai's head.

Uneasy about the world, the foolish enough young master may be able to help him to a higher level.

In the long-lost cafe, the roles of the two people sitting at the table seem to have undergone some subtle changes.

"Why should I listen to you, I have enough of these people now!"

Lin Bai refused, and Wang Qiang's proposal to bring more people into the organization.

"Besides, I'm just an ordinary martial artist after pulling so many people in. If something goes wrong in the future, wouldn't I have no ability to resist!?"

"Mr. Wang, I'm a businessman and I never do business at a loss. Don't mention this again, I won't promise you!"

Wang Qiang originally thought that this set would be a surefire way to persuade Lin Bai to send a large number of people into the organization, but he didn't expect that this guy suddenly turned his face and didn't recognize him.

"Mr. Lin, are you trying to cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

Wang Qiang was a little unhappy, just as he wanted to try his own power after being blessed by the gods, he immediately said with a cold face.

"Don't toast, don't eat and drink fine. I'm giving you this opportunity to look down on you. If you push it again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Lin Bai sat on the chair, shook his head calmly, patted the table lightly, and followed closely in the cafe, where a lot of sturdy and sturdy men walked out of the originally empty space. Chinese.

"Mr. Wang, I said that I am a businessman, so I naturally plan ahead. I think Mr. Wang is very powerful, but with so many of us, can Mr. Wang guarantee to deal with it calmly?"

Wang Qiang was suddenly a little uncertain. He pinched his fingers and looked at Lin Bai across from him, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

"Are you threatening me?"

"How could I threaten you, I'm just reasoning with you!"

Lin Bai made his request calmly.

"Actually, I'm also very interested in what Mr. Wang said, but I don't want to be the most ordinary church member all the time. I just don't know if Mr. Wang has any channels to introduce me to Lord God!"

Lin Bai's ambitions were clearly revealed, and even if Wang Qiang knew about it, there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Moreover, he quickly realized that even without Lin Bai's assets, he would still be able to find someone to join the organization in the end.

It's better that after he sold Lin Bai a favor, the two people in the organization could form an alliance.

Wang Qiang adjusted his mentality and a smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Lin was joking, I was just stunned."

"I have a bit of a thin face in front of the gods, and I can introduce you to the gods, but I also have my conditions..."

Standing on the high platform, you can clearly see every move below.

"Bringing business knowledge to the warriors, Xiaobai is really different from ordinary people!"

Xie Jianjia was dumbfounded.

Lin Ming only said lightly.

"Don't you think it's easy to use? In fact, money can solve most problems in this world."

"If not, it only means that what you have given is not enough."

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