Through this incident, Song Yue truly realized one thing - if there are European emperors in this world, there must be unlucky people.
It’s hard to say whether she is a European emperor, but it is absolutely certain that No. 4 is a non-European emperor.
Otherwise, how could I always encounter this kind of body?
Sensing her hesitation, Number 4 seemed remarkably easygoing. "It's really nothing. For me, every second I live is a blessing. You're the same as me, so I think you understand. We've all been dead before, and being able to live again is already more fortunate than many people."
"I know that many questers look down on me, believing I have no ambition and no drive. I encountered several of them in the last promotion dungeon. But so what? Even with a crippled body at the start, I've surpassed them and survived until now, haven't I?"
When speaking the last few words, Song Yue heard the ending tone of No. 4 rise slightly. That was the pride that belonged only to the victor, and it was also the most powerful response to those taskers who had mocked No. 4.
"I admire your mentality." Song Yue smiled, not sparing her admiration for No. 4.
There was a pause of half a second on the other end of the satellite phone, followed by a soft, sticky laugh. "Miss Number 2, you're really interesting."
She is completely different from those female taskers who just follow the crowd in the promotion dungeon.
Number 4 thought so, then straightened his expression and said, "Help me catch the chief drug maker, and I'll give you all my points. What do you think, young lady?"
Give it all?
Song Yue was quite surprised: "So much, don't you feel bad?"
The other end: "It doesn't matter. Who made me willing to cooperate with you, sister~"
After No. 4 finished speaking, he raised his lips.
No one knew that she was actually completely blind.
In the promotion copy, everyone returned to their own bodies, and she was no exception.
As a blind person, it goes without saying how difficult it is to survive in such a cruel environment where you kill me and I kill you.
But she was not panicked at all. She had lived as a blind person for 20 years in her previous life. What was there to be afraid of starting over again?
She pretended to be a normal person, relying only on hearing, smell and touch to feel everything around her.
Most of the time, she disguised herself well, and because she was good at adjusting her breath, she could always minimize her presence, making it even harder to detect her.
There was only one exception.
That time, because her movements when she went upstairs were not very smooth, she was spotted by a sharp-eyed man, who walked towards her and was obviously going to attack her.
Her mind was racing as she calculated another route back to the room, preparing to escape.
Unexpectedly, a breath suddenly appeared above the corridor, carrying a warning.
But the warning was not directed at her, but at the man who wanted to take action.
The man seemed to know the person who emitted the aura. His breathing became disordered and he ran away in a panic.
She raised her chin and quietly "stared" at the people in the corridor. She couldn't see, but she knew who was opposite her - No. 2.
A young lady with a fierce aura, but who makes her feel very comfortable.
The other party didn't notice that she had an eye disease. Seeing her standing there, he just said lightly, "Go back quickly," and left.
No. 2 may not remember this detail. After all, she is very strong, and to her this is just an ordinary task.
But for herself, this was an action that could save her life.
Therefore, she is willing to cooperate with No. 2 and is willing to give up all points.
Of course, it is impossible for Song Yue to take away all the points of No. 4.
For the tasker, points mean a second life, which can be used to buy healing supplies, weapons and props. If no points are left, the next copy will be very difficult.
She didn't want to deprive a man with a disabled leg of his points, but she also didn't want to work in vain, so she changed the deal: "I don't need all of it, just give me half."
The other party didn't hesitate: "Okay, tell me what you need and I'll go to the mall to buy it."
In the spacious private garden, Song Yue, Zhang Li and Song Hegang sat around a round table.
Song Hegang, who had never seen anything like this before, exclaimed once more, "My God! This garden is even bigger than the parking lot at Lotus Apartments!"
What's the big area? Isn't the most important thing the inverted bowl-shaped translucent protective shield above? Zhang Li sighed.
"Look at the one above your head. That's the most valuable." She pointed to the huge protective shield.
The protective cover is made of acid-resistant material, otherwise it would be impossible to grow such a large garden.
Thinking about how so many people in Area C were so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat, while people like Pan Minghui, who dealt with drug dealers, lived a better life than anyone else, Zhang Li couldn't help but feel a sense of bitterness in her heart.
While he was thinking, Pan Minghui had already walked into the garden with a smile, followed by several servants, each holding a plate in his hand.
"Thank you all for your hard work and the long journey. Come, try my chef's cooking and see if it suits your taste."
How could it not suit their taste? Zhang Li curled her lips. They were people who couldn't even get enough to eat. They were already very satisfied to have something to eat. Why would they be picky about the taste of the food?
Song Hegang didn't have as many thoughts as Zhang Li. When he saw the food, his eyes lit up instinctively. If it weren't for the fact that he was pretending to be a father, he would have wanted to pounce on him and eat him up!
Among the three people, only Song Yue was calm from the bottom of his heart.
As a Z country person who has stockpiled countless delicacies, this little bit of food is not enough to make her excited.
However, judging from these exquisitely presented delicacies, Pan Minghui is truly wealthy.
After the food was served, Pan Minghui also sat down.
Song Yue took a few bites, then put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Boss Pan, there's something I need to discuss with you."
Pan Minghui, who had just stuffed a piece of goose liver into his mouth and hadn't had time to chew it, swallowed the food in one gulp and said with a lump in his throat, "Speak, hero!"
Song Yue: "Do you know who you've offended before?"
Pan Minghui's back stiffened when he heard the voice. He opened his mouth for a long time before he said slowly, "...This...I really don't know..."
He has a big business and is backed by someone above him, so logically no one dares to touch him.
But there are exceptions to everything. Pan Minghui felt that he must have encountered that accident at this moment! If the hero had not rescued him in time, he would have died long ago!
When he thought of this, his awe towards the hero increased a bit: "Hero, it seems that you have already come up with an idea, right?"
Song Yue said concisely: "Well, yes, and more than one."
What?! More than one?!
Pan Minghui nearly fell off his chair. He sat back in bewilderment, every fiber of his being filled with nervousness. "...Then, sir, can you tell me who they are?"
He hadn't expected that there were actually several people secretly disliking him! He was determined to teach those ungrateful people a lesson!
However, the person in front of him did not answer him directly. Instead, he said slowly, "I can't reveal who they are, but I can tell you that they all come from the same place."
"A place?" Pan Minghui was stunned. "Master, what do you mean? I don't quite understand."
Song Yue: "Think about your upper body, where could it be the same place?"
Pan Minghui stood still, thinking in confusion.
Suddenly, they glared at each other: "Ferdinand Laboratory?!!"
"No, no, I didn't say anything just now..." Suddenly realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly covered his mouth and shook his head.
Song Yue looked at him, smiling: "Don't be nervous, you guessed right."
"Ah...?" Pan Minghui was dumbfounded, his expression even more bewildered than before, but suddenly, he remembered something, slapped his thigh, and stood up angrily!
"Fuck these little bastards, it must be them!" He frowned, looking very annoyed. Then he said angrily, "You are right, hero! Those are indeed my enemies! Damn it, after all these years of getting rich, I actually forgot about them!"
Song Yue looked at Pan Minghui's trembling face and slowly revealed a satisfied smile: "Not bad, I finally remembered it."
Zhang Li and Song Hegang, who listened to the entire conversation:?
What do you remember?
Aren’t all of these things Pan Minghui figured out on his own?
Did they do anything?
No, they did nothing.
They just ate a few mouthfuls of rice silently, and then they found that Sister Song had successfully entered Pan Minghui's information circle!
The two of them looked at each other, so shocked that they couldn't utter a word.
Pan Minghui, on his side, was overjoyed when he saw the hero's pleased affirmation. He briefly put aside his anger, rubbed his hands, and returned to his seat. He looked at Song Yue sincerely and flatteringly: "Well, hero, since you have locked on to them, may I ask you to help me...?"
Song Yue raised her eyebrows.
Pan Minghui immediately said, "Gold, jewelry, and checks, whatever you want, hero! These are no problem!"
After saying this to show his determination, he waved his hand and the servant came in from outside the garden with a few brand new checks in his hand.
Pan Minghui took the check and started writing without saying a word.
Finally, he put away his pen, stood up, and bowed to Song Yue with dignity: "This is just a small gift, please accept it, hero!"
Zhang Li and Song Hegang stared with their eyes wide open, their gaze never leaving the check.
Song Hegang poked Zhang Li and winked: "Guess how much money it is?"
Zhang Li shook her head and whispered, "There are too many zeros, I can't see clearly."
Song Hegang: "Wow, I'm so envious!"
Zhang Li: "Don't even think about it. Do we have Sister Song's ability?"
Song Hegang: "I know, I'm just envious..."
The topic had already reached this point, so Song Yue naturally accepted the check without changing her expression and said calmly, "I need the address of the laboratory."
Song Yue had originally thought that Pan Minghui would be somewhat on guard, and he had already prepared various excuses, ABCD.
Unexpectedly, the other party picked up a pen and wrote quickly on the blank check without thinking, and handed it over respectfully.
"Hero, this is it!"
Song Yue glanced at the check, then glanced at Pan Minghui with clear eyes: Well, it was confirmed that she had overestimated the other party after all.
Pan Minghui was able to become the largest jeweler in District C, perhaps, not because he was so smart, but because he was just lucky and became the pig that everyone envied, standing at the forefront and being blown to the sky.
Song Yue thought that this was probably the lowest limit that Pan Minghui could achieve.
However, she could never have imagined that something even more outrageous was yet to come.
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