MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 18 Strength is king

Chapter 18 Strength is King

After this encounter, Wang Wen felt more and more that her current health was too bad.

To be forced to this point by a group of gangsters is equivalent to being forced to use violence to pass through a tower that is obviously a skill type.

Experienced tower climbers know that tower climbing is like long-distance running. In addition to the strength that some integer floors must have, physical strength is the most critical factor.

How to retain physical strength in the lower layer determines the final height that is expected to be reached.

Not to mention the use of violence at the skill level, even at the integer level, those who can use the skill to pass should try to use the skill as much as possible. Violence is always the most unavoidable choice.

In the end, now, it's just a few punks.

'My body is so bad that it only became like this with a little effort. ’

Wang Wen felt that strengthening his physique was imminent.

Exercise is the plan of a lifetime, and now, he needs a faster way.

Some props in the world tower are very suitable.

If he does not enter the tower himself, there will always be someone who can enter the tower for him.

Seeing the old man staring at him with a glass of water, Wang Wen smiled and said, "Of course, no matter which plan, the ones I just mentioned are the ultimate goals. From the height of the building, it is impossible for any plan to be accomplished overnight."

The old man put down the water glass with a bang, and said angrily, "If I hadn't remembered that this was a chat time for you, I would have thrown you out of the gate just now! Would it be possible to run the train with your mouth full?"

Wang Wen: "Okay, then seriously, I need a fixed team of five to help me enter the tower. There are two options. First, the people belong to me, and the profits from entering the tower belong to you; second, the people belong to you, The profit from entering the tower belongs to me."

"I want both people and benefits, why would you talk to me?"

"With the second piece of information I gave you."

"Do you have more information like this?"

"At least more than this one."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that you don't have any cards to discuss this kind of thing with me? You know, I can completely get all your information and at the same time make you disappear."

"Does the First Consortium like intelligence or real income?"

"With information, there will naturally be benefits."

"How many people do you think will be able to find them if you only know what items are on which floor but don't know how to get them?"

"You will tell."

"If I knew I was going to die, why would I say that?"

"Then you can die. I don't care. We have nothing to lose. There is so much information in the world, and there is no shortage of you."

The old man took a sip of tea leisurely, ignoring Wang Wen's angry eyes.

I thought about it for a while.

Wang Wen smiled.

Nodding: "I have been taught, you are right, any negotiation should be based on relatively equal strength."

"I didn't say anything." The old man was a little proud of being able to subdue Wang Wen, who had always been arrogant: "It's just that he had nothing to do and scolded some arrogant young man."

"I'll be ready to talk about this next time." Wang Wen got up and walked out the door.

"Wang Wen." The old man looked down at the water glass and said pointedly, "No matter what decision you make, remember, you don't owe anyone, and no one else owes you, don't be emotional, I know you have a secret, don't Forcing out your secret is the last goodwill I, a bad old man, will show you, don't test me next time, I will always be the head of the Intelligence Department of the First Consortium, Gu Jianbing."

The old man's voice was flat, but his aura was like a huge army of thousands of horses hitting the shore, sonorous like a sword.

Wang Wen's footsteps stopped.

After a while of silence, he left a sentence, and then continued to step out of the door.

"In the second piece of information, if you really encounter that kind of mechanism, don't worry when you reach the last step of normal cracking, go to the left hand and count the third stone grid and press it. If you can press it, there will be a pill-like shape inside. The props, let them bring them out and you can bring them to soak in water, which is good for the body.”

The old man suddenly widened his eyes and stood up.

However, Wang Wen has disappeared from sight.

The old man pressed the water glass with his palm, trying his best to control the trembling of his body.

Not fear, but anger.

His voice seemed to come from the depths of his soul: "You are courting death!"

In this world, all tower climbers who can break through different tower layers have a very clear definition.

People who break through the 100th floor are basically only famous in a certain "unit" where they are located, such as colleges, groups, residential areas, etc.

When you reach the 200th floor, you will be famous in the area. It is an obligation to register your information with the regional security department. If you hide it, you will be included in the list of untrustworthy persons. All property.

Of course, as long as you register, you'll be fine. You won't be asked to do anything. Instead, there will be various subsidies and tax reduction policies. This is a right.

The tower climber goes up.

Three hundred floors, famous all over the world, east or west.

400th Floor: World-famous.

Level 500: Elites trained by large groups.

Level 600: The top team in the world.

Seven hundred floors: Rewriting history.

Floor 800: Blank.

Nine hundredth floor: Haha.

In the unwritten rules, people like to call the 500th floor and above as "super high-rise".

It can be seen that all those who have broken through the super-high level are basically internal personnel trained by the group organization.

The possibility of finding unorganized "loose cultivators" in the outside world is almost zero.

The resources of ordinary people cannot be compared with that of large groups.

Even if Wang Wen has a brain full of intelligence memory and thousands of tower climbing experience, it is difficult to form a qualified tower climber team without relying on the strength of the consortium.

The simplest point, he has no money.

No money means no training ground, no equipment, no food, and no medicine.

Of course there is no one.

He didn't dare to expose it any more in a short time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has already attracted the attention of many people, especially Gu Jianbing, the head of the intelligence department. He really didn't want to push the old man to the opposite side.

If you go to war with the Intelligence Department.

Then many of the things he did would become meaningless.

Wang Wen returned to the academy.

Her brows were a little bit hard to open.

Things seem to have reached a dead end.

There seems to be no better solution than him entering the tower himself.

Meet the head of the department.

The dean of the department said to him with a strange expression: "Just in time, the people from the regional security department came to ask about the matter. You can go to the dean's room."

Someone from the Regional Security Department?

Wang Wen frowned and nodded, and went to the dean's room.

There are three uniformed guards in the dean's room, talking to the dean.

After Wang Wen arrived, he knocked on the door, and the dean stood up and said to the guard, "The client is here, you can ask him in person, and declare in advance that if such a bad thing happens around the academy, I reserve the right to appeal against your dereliction of duty."

The guard in the center looked a little ugly, turned to Wang Wen and said, "Wang Wen, right? Where were you at around two o'clock in the afternoon four days ago?"

Wang Wen glanced at the dean's expression and replied to the guard: "I don't know, I was attacked by a knife-wielding gangster at the gate of the college not long ago. I was seriously injured and was hospitalized for many days. already."

The guard who asked the question made his nose crooked.

The security of this area is under their jurisdiction. If there is a bad incident of a knife-wielding gangster attacking the students of the academy at the gate of the academy, at least they cannot escape the charge of malfeasance.

One of the guards, who used a notebook to record, scolded displeasedly: "Wang Wen, I warn you to cooperate well. You are now suspected of intentional homicide. We can arrest you at any time and return to the security department for interrogation!"