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Chapter 18 Strength is King

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After this encounter, Wang Wen felt more and more that her health was too poor now.

He was forced to this point by a group of gangsters, which was equivalent to being a skilled tower layer, but was forced to use violence to pass.

Experienced tower climbers know that climbing a tower is like running long distances. In addition to the strength that must be achieved in some integer levels, physical strength is the most critical factor.

How to retain physical strength at the lower level determines the heights that you are expected to reach in the end.

Not to mention using violence at the skill level, even in the integer level, try to use skills as much as possible if you can use skills. Violence is always the most forced choice.

As a result, now, it's just a few gangsters.

‘The body is so bad, it becomes like this after using a little force.’

Wang Wen felt that strengthening his physique was imminent.

Exercise is a lifelong plan, and now he needs a faster way.

Some props in the World Tower are very suitable.

If he doesn't enter the tower himself, there will always be someone who can enter the tower instead of him.

Seeing the old man staring at him with a strange expression on his face, Wang Wen smiled and said, "Of course, no matter which plan, what I just mentioned is the ultimate goal. If the building is rising from the ground, no plan can be achieved overnight."

The old man put down the water cup with a "sudden" sound and said angrily: "If I hadn't remembered that this was the chat time for you, I would have thrown you out of the door just now! Can you have some idea of ​​running the train with your mouth?"

Wang Wen: "Okay, then come seriously. I need a fixed five-man team to help me enter the tower. There are two plans. First, the people belong to me, and the benefits to enter the tower belong to you; second, the people belong to you, and the benefits to enter the tower belong to me."

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

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

"You have more information like this?"

“At least this one.”

"Don't you come to discuss this with me if you don't have any trump cards? You know, I can get all your information while evaporating you."

"The First Consortium likes intelligence or is it real gain?"

"With intelligence, there will naturally be benefits."

"If you only know which layer has props and don't know the specific way to obtain them, how many people do you think can find them?"

"You'll say it."

"If I knew I would die, why would I say it?"

"Then you go and die. I don't care. We have no loss. There is so much information in the world, and you are not short of one."

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

Thinking for a while.

Wang Wen smiled.

Nodded and said, "You are taught, you are right. Any negotiation should be based on relatively equal strength."

"I didn't say anything." The old man seemed a little proud of being able to make Wang Wen, who had always been arrogant, surrendered: "It's just that he's idle and he's just arguing with some arrogant young man."

"I will be ready to talk about these next time." Wang Wen stood up and walked out the door.

"Wang Wen." The old man looked down at the water cup and said with a point of view: "No matter what decision you make, remember, you don't owe anyone, and others don't owe you. Don't be emotional. I know you have a secret. Don't force your secrets. It's the last time that I, a bad old man, have kindness to you. Don't test me again next time. I will always be the head of the intelligence department of the First Consortium Gu Jianbing."

The old man's voice was plain, but his momentum was like a huge wave striking the shore, and he was as strong as a sword.

Wang Wen 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 be anxious when you crack it normally to the last step. First, go to your left hand to count the third stone grid and press it. If you can press it in, there will be a pill-shaped prop inside, so that they can take it out and take it to drink it, which is good for your health."

The old man suddenly stared at the top of his eyes.

But Wang Wen has disappeared from sight.

The old man pressed his palm on the water cup and tried his best to control his body's tremor.

It's not fear, it's anger.

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

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

People who have exceeded one hundred floors are basically only famous in a certain "unit" where they are, such as colleges, groups, residential areas, etc.

When you reach the 200th floor, you will be famous in the area because you have to register information with the regional security department. This is an obligation. If you conceal it, you will be included in the list of dishonest persons and bear the consequences yourself. The heaviest punishment is to go to prison and confiscate all property under your name.

Of course, as long as you register, you will be fine. You will not ask for 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.

Four hundred layers: world famous.

Five Hundred Levels: Elites trained by large groups with all their might.

Six hundred levels: the world's top team.

Seven hundred layers: rewriting history.

Eight hundred layers: blank.

Nine hundred floors: Haha.

In the unwritten regulations, people like to call it "super high-rise" above 500 floors.

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

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

The resources of ordinary people are simply incomparable to large groups.

Even if Wang Wen has a lot of intelligence and thousands of tower climbing experience, he does not rely on the power of the consortium and wants to form a qualified tower climber team, he has many difficulties and has no way to start.

The simplest thing is that he has no money.

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

Of course there is no one.

He did not dare to continue to expose it in a short period of time, which has attracted the attention of many people, especially when the head of the intelligence department, Gu, saw the soldiers, he really didn't want to push the old man to the opposite side.

If war begins with the Intelligence Department.

Then many things he does will become meaningless.

Wang Wen returned to the college.

My eyebrows are a little unfolded.

Things seemed to have entered a dead end.

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

Meet the department head.

The department head said to him with a strange expression: "It just so happens that people from the regional guard department come to ask about things. You can go there in the dean's office."

People from the Regional Guard?

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

There were three uniformed guards in the dean’s room talking to the dean.

Wang Wen knocked on the door after he arrived. The dean stood up and said to the guards: "When the person involved is here, you can ask him personally and declare in advance that such a bad thing happened around the college. I reserve the right to appeal to your malfeasance."

The guard at the center looked a little ugly, and turned to Wang Wen and said, "Wang Wen, right? Four days ago, around 2 pm, where are you?"

Wang Wen glanced at the dean's expression and replied to the guard: "I don't know. Not long ago, I was attacked by a knife-wielding gangster at the entrance of the college. I was seriously injured and hospitalized for many days. I can't remember which day it was just discharged from the hospital."

The guard who was asking the question made his nose crooked.

The public security in this area is under their jurisdiction. If a bad incident occurred at the entrance of the college where a knife attacked the college students, they would at least be guilty of dereliction of duty.
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