Before the basic medicine was developed, An Jingzhi stretched out in the space after get off work.
He organized the knowledge in his mind. Although he mainly focused on researching artificial intelligence and spreading knowledge seeds in this dimension, he also added a lot of new knowledge to facilitate his use in the future world.
When he first started doing missions, he would often rely on the system to use system props. Now, he rarely uses system props. Those terrible system props... maybe the points he would lose by using a prop once would require him to complete a world mission to earn them back.
I don’t know which bastard set the price of these prop points.
An Jingzhi cursed as he opened the next world.
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"Didn't you find it?" A pale, beardless man with a slightly shrill voice asked expressionlessly.
The man in front of him was extremely cautious and terrified, a knife slung at his waist. He said tremblingly, "Sir, the village you asked us to investigate is now deserted. Most of the elderly people there have passed away, and the family is long gone. The house and land have been sold, so there's no way to investigate."
After saying this, the man immediately knelt down on his knees and kowtowed.
The atmosphere froze for a moment. Just when the man was sweating profusely and thought he was going to die here today, the man at the top spoke.
"I didn't raise you just to hear you say there's no way to investigate. I don't care what you do, I want to see the person alive or the body dead. I'll give you another 10 days. If you still can't find any clues, you don't need to come to see me anymore."
The man, still frightened, immediately kowtowed to express his gratitude and left tremblingly.
The white-faced, beardless man stared at something in a daze. After a while, he sighed and muttered, "Shun Niang, my son, where are you now?"
Suddenly, sadness filled my heart.
He stood up from the stool and leaned against the armrest, looking at the bird family in the bird's nest outside the window.
"Everyone is so powerful that he can cover the sky with one hand when he is nine thousand years old, second only to the emperor and above ten thousand people. But who would have thought that he entered the palace just to seek a way to survive for his wife and children."
The white-faced man closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, with a flash of determination in his eyes.
No matter where you are, I will find you.
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"How is it? What did the Ninth Thousand Year Old say?" As soon as the man who had come out of the room earlier came out and closed the door, someone came up to him and asked.
"The master said that he would give us 10 days to find the clues no matter what." The man had a worried look on his face, and he had already made plans for his funeral.
Ninth Thousand Years Old An Zhongyi has always been ruthless in his actions. Most of the ministers who have offended him have had their property confiscated and their families exterminated by him. The blood of his subordinates must have reached at least eight thousand.
At least tens of thousands of people died indirectly at his hands.
After hearing what the man said, the others also felt sad. They originally thought that finding someone was an easy job. They wanted to please An Zhongyi and took the task on their own initiative. They didn't expect it to be so difficult. They had been looking for half a year and still had no news.
Several groups of people have died before. If they don’t get any useful information after 10 days, then there is no doubt that those who died before will be their fate.
"Brothers, let's prepare for whatever needs to happen at home." After saying that, Liu Qianhua patted the shoulders of several men and left.
Thinking of enjoying himself before his death, Liu Qianhua walked to a restaurant. Wherever he went, everyone saluted him with fear in their eyes.
The restaurant was originally crowded with customers, but after Liu Qianhua arrived, everyone avoided it and went to pay the bill and leave.
But they didn't dare to leave too obviously, and seemed to be deliberately telling the other party that something suddenly happened in their family, such as their wife was about to give birth, or their father-in-law was going to take a concubine. After paying the bill, they left in a hurry, as if they were not leaving because of the other party's arrival.
All this is just because of the skin on the other person's body.
Wearing clothes representing the East Factory, Liu Qianhua looked like a giant human beast, and everyone avoided him.
Others could hide, but the restaurant owner couldn't. He walked over with a smile and said, "Sir, what would you like to order? Our restaurant has many special dishes." Then he introduced the restaurant's special dishes to the other party.
Liu Qianhua took off the knife and put it on the table.
He nodded while listening to the shopkeeper's introduction, and when he finished, he said, "Bring them all to me, and bring me two jars of your best wine."
The shopkeeper asked with a stiff upper lip, "Are you going to entertain guests, sir?"
Liu Qianhua squinted his eyes at him and said, "What's the matter? Can't we eat so many dishes if we're not entertaining guests? Or are you worried that I can't afford to pay you?"
The shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat after being questioned by him. The man's clothes looked like he was from the Eastern Depot, and he had no intention of receiving any money from him.
He even planned to give the other person a piece of silver after he finished eating.
He hurriedly explained, his tone hurried, "Your Excellency misunderstood. I saw that you ordered so many dishes and was worried that you were entertaining guests. If you were, you could make room for a private room for your meal."
Liu Qianhua's expression eased slightly, and he nodded. "Not bad, you're thoughtful. No need for a private room, just serve the food as soon as possible."
The shopkeeper then left in a hurry as if he had been pardoned, went to the kitchen, and urged the chef to serve the dishes and prepare the wine as quickly as possible.
The shop assistants huddled together in fear, secretly looking at him.
Liu Qianhua didn't care, since he didn't have much time to live anyway.
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When An Jingzhi came through, he found himself in tatters and smelled terrible.
After checking, he found that he had traveled to a dilapidated temple and his original identity was a beggar.
After checking the original owner's memory, he went to the river to wash off the smell on his body.
Just put on the torn clothes and they will dry after a few steps.
Although I had no clothes to change into, at least there was no strange smell on my body.
At this time, he was followed by a younger beggar.
When An Jingzhi woke up, the other party was holding a bowl of rotten leftovers in his hand, and it seemed that he wanted to feed it to him.
An Jingzhi's first reaction was that the other party wanted to murder him. After reading the original owner's memory, he realized that he had met this little beggar half a month ago. Because he had saved the little beggar once, the little beggar had been begging with him ever since.
After the original owner suddenly fainted, the little beggar went to beg for mercy and finally got this bowl of rotten leftovers to eat.
Because the original owner fainted from hunger.
After giving the meal to each other, they went to the river to take a bath, drank a few sips of water, and filled their stomachs with water.
Then they came to the city, and An Jingzhi said he would take the other party to a big meal.
The originally dark little face looked much more delicate after being washed with water at the riverside.
A pair of eyes rolled around, revealing a cunning look.
"Brother Jing, you really took me to a big dinner, you are not bragging, right?"
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