Some people were shocked, what was the information purchased by 3 billion eagle yuan?

"That Mr. An, in his dream, has another title, not the Taoist of the King of Quan...

But, Master Wang Quan!"

Old DuPont was heavily on the ground with a crutch, his voice trembling:

"That famous master who has been passed down for three thousand years!!!"

The entire conference room was first silent, and then it was boiling:

"What?!"

......

How valuable can one piece of information be?

Truman didn't know at first, but at this moment, looking at the long jump of zeroes after the account, he finally knew.

Just a piece of information sold to various countries and major forces, his account cash has surpassed everyone around the world, with simple cash.

There are only the underground vaults of some big banks that can be found more than him!

"Master Wang Quan, Master Wang Quan..."

On the edge of the rooftop of a building in Rome, Truman pinched his cell phone and his face looked a little gloomy.

Uncrowned King.

At this moment, Mr. An was already the uncrowned king of this planet.

Throughout history, there is no more powerful existence on this planet than him.

This is,

The king of the world,

Lord of the planet,

The gods who are in the world,

God walking on earth!

This is a miracle that has never been seen before and has never come!

Everything I wanted to do, my lifelong pursuit, was presented to another person at a height of ten or a hundred times.

Truman was surging and then he developed greater ambitions.

He can, why can't I?!

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Truman's heart moved, and he suddenly looked up and saw a taller rooftop three hundred meters away.

That was an old man with neither high nor low hair, gray hair but meticulous combed.

He slowly walked to the edge of the rooftop in a double-breasted gown and cloth shoes.

"Xue Zheng?!"

A flame ignited in Truman's eyes: "You're here just right."

Many years ago, he went to Baodao to challenge Xue Zheng, but was defeated by his heavy hand.

That was his first defeat in his life.

"After dreaming for a long time, you will forget who you are."

Xue Zheng stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at Truman three hundred meters away: "I didn't beat you to death when I was soft-hearted last time. Today, I'll make up for it."

......

The Internet is hot, and the reality is surging.

The video, which was so short that only a few minutes, caused unprecedented dramatic changes in Xuanxing.

From individuals to nationals, we can smell the urgency of the storm, and a new round of competition is about to begin.

As the center of all storms and the source of everything, Anqisheng sacrificed half of Russell's thousands of meters long.

He returned to Daxuan without any haste with that door of different degrees.

He walked around cities, countless people knew him, and many people were looking for him, but no individual or instrument could take a picture of him.

Even if there are traffic, crowds, crowds, and bustling cities.

He went home first.

Friends, relatives, people they know, and people they don’t know have greatly changed their attitude towards him.

Even if he is still him.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably only An’s father and mother.

When I saw An Qisheng’s father and mother, I was first surprised, then complained, and finally worried.

Not everyone can withstand huge changes. They are worried that their son, who is at the forefront of the world, can withstand such glory and burdens.

An Qisheng didn't explain, but just smiled and comforted them, telling them not to worry too much.

He stayed at home for more than a month.

For more than a month, he has done nothing, just accompanying his parents, chatting and talking every day.

An’s father talked about the changes in his work. He no longer became a law enforcement officer, but reopened the martial arts school where he had once closed down. An’s mother complained that she didn’t know when she would be able to hold her grandson.

All changes in the outside world disappeared the moment An Qisheng came back, both domestically and abroad.

In his world, it seems that only the old couple are left with their nagging.

On this day, An Qisheng bid farewell to his parents.

After leaving the door, An Qisheng stopped for a moment, and a car stopped beside him. The one who got off was his young master Chen Guangke.

"I don't know you any more."

After searching for a restaurant, the two of them poured their wine. Chen Guangke drank two taels in one sip and sighed.

In just five years, his childhood childhood has changed so much that it has been called "God" by countless people on the Internet. Of course, he has a great feeling for such changes.

"Everyone will change. You were too careless, but now you are a father. You have two children, one man and one woman, and the happiness of family."

An Qisheng looked at his only childhood friend.

Of course he is also a dreamer, but unlike other dreamers, Chen Guangke really doesn't like practicing martial arts.

Even if I have learned a lot in my dreams, I am just a superficial one. Among the many dreamers, I can be considered as the bottom.

"yes."

Speaking of the child, Chen Guangke smiled on his face.

Wine and chat, while the wine, the gap between the two seemed to have been brought in, and they had regained their former familiarity. Chen Guangke talked about An Qi's childhood and smiled from time to time.

"Stop drinking, you're drunk."

An Qisheng put down his wine glass.

His body was no longer drunk at this time, and no matter how strong the alcohol was, it would not numb his nerves.

"Drunk, drunk."

Chen Guangke drank his last glass of wine and looked at his childhood friend with drunken eyes: "Where is, I have no ambitions. What I want in this life is to save some money, buy some clothes and jewelry for my wife to show off, take my children to play on weekends, travel on holidays, eat, drink, and be happy... hiccup~"

He stood up shakingly and burped: "You, be careful too. Recently, many people have been asking for you and have offered me a very high price to immigrate to the Golden Eagle Country..."

"You're drunk, go back."

An Qisheng's eyes moved, he called the delegate driver and sent his child back.

He stood beside the road, and not long after, a straight and capable young man had already walked behind him:

"Mr. An, no one will disturb your relatives and friends in the future."

An Qisheng nodded and disappeared into the air like smoke.

The young man from the special affairs bureau shivered.

Immediately, he did not dare to neglect and immediately called to report it layer by layer, and it had been approved in a few minutes.

Start acting in a hurry.

......

This year is destined to be the year with the greatest impact on future generations.

The gate of different degrees, the dream of the king, the dreamer, the destruction of the giant snake......

Every thing that is enough to change the world actually happened in just one year.

The waves set off around the world can no longer fall back, and invisibly, the direction of the world has quietly changed.

In countries around the world, the recruitment of dreamers has reached the highest level of history and the importance exceeds everything.
To be continued...