Five minutes later.

The beach.

No one else can stand.

"Good."

Toynbee was relieved to say that his last death was the last one. One of them raised his hand, grabbed his mouth and aimed at him. With a soft sound, his heart hurt and his consciousness became blurred.

In front of my eyes.

Scenes flashed by.

Family.

Friends.

The enemy.

More of them are innocent people killed by him or kovaro, including men and women, old and young, hundreds, thousands, some even fade out of memory, but emerge again.

In his life, he had a bad ending. It is estimated that he could not go to heaven.

Only hell.

It's the end result.

Regret?

No.

He knew his fate from the beginning of his birth. Kovaro, like a giant beast, could not be stopped when he grew up. Even if he wanted to change his ways, he would die.

There is no choice.

No matter how dark the road is, we have to go.

Justice?

The weak can only hope, the strong can maintain. Tang Qing, for example, is as powerful as an immortal to maintain the so-called justice. It can only be said that he is also forced by the world.

It's the way of the world.

It made kovaro.

。。。

The United States.

A manor.

"This group of majors is not bad."

Boom!

A white man in his thirties is eating snacks and looking at the screen. In the picture, there is a desert island on which more than a dozen people live. There are men and women who can obtain resources in limited places.

Survival.

It's the only thing they have to think about.

Fishing.

Make arrows.

Make a fire.

It's a lot more professional than the last group. Unfortunately, the last group didn't find the hidden tools. They failed in the challenge and didn't live for a month. Most people can't see this kind of program, only invite it.

During watching.

I am also monitoring.

Otherwise.

I'm not allowed to watch it.

All of a sudden.

One of them took a wooden spear and dived into the water. When he picked it up, he strung a fish. The man was excited. "Yes, No.10 has finally learned how to insert fish. Progress is OK."

This is a show that has existed for a long time in kovaro. Some people want to watch this kind of reality show to satisfy some special addicts. Each batch has a fixed amount of sponsorship.

Five million dollars a time.

After enough money.

Kovaro will organize and arrange personnel to go to the island and let them survive on their own. The island is full of monitoring. These people know that, but in order to survive, they can only survive on it.

Live a month.

There are no rules.

Done.

Can continue to live, into other survival games.

These people.

Never see the sun, never return to the normal society, the only thing to fight for is to win the game, you can enjoy all kinds of things before you die, the premise is to win.

Men have money.

Material life is too rich.

Naturally.

They began to pursue the ultimate other stimulation. In recent years, the money spent on watching the kovaro show alone has exceeded 20 million US dollars. It's not a real local tyrant, and it doesn't look down upon it at all.

。。。

Europe.

A castle.

"Fight."

"Try hard."

"kick him to death."

"It's a good fight."

“。。。”

A young man in his twenties waves his fist and looks at the picture excitedly. In the challenge arena, two strong men are fighting. They are fighting fiercely, which is even better than in the movie.

"Yufeng, kill him."

For this reason.

He bet a million euros.

Not much.

In this competition, the total plate is about 300 million euro. The two sides are the top players of underground black boxing. Their competition is very fierce in recent years, which makes the gambling companies make a lot of money.

One million.

Just for fun.

It's a gamble.

Because the winning streak of both sides is very high.

In five minutes.

The two men played dozens of rounds, tied, both with injuries, looking very exciting, because no one knows which one will get to the end and become the championship tonight.

"Bang!"

One punch.

The fishy wind fell to the ground.

"Oh, I lost."

Young people are not disappointed to let go.

Picture 1 music.

Little money.He doesn't care if he has tens of millions of euros to fill in these years. He doesn't care if there's something fishy behind the fight. If there's one or two, it's bad luck.

Wrong bet.

Who's to blame?

。。。

South Korea.

Island country.

South Africa.

Brazil.

Canada.

...

many people are watching the game and making bets. Tang Qing, who is far away from China, is looking at this week's performance report. Kovaro and European gambling groups are making money.

However.

No one else knows.

These are all fake.

Islands.

Really.

But it's been abandoned for a long time.

Challenge arena.

Really.

It's just that no one is playing on it. The so-called live broadcast, in front of the sophomore, is not too simple to make. It has no cost, but it can bring huge profits. He also wants to stop the kovaro project.

But.

There's no reason. If kovaro doesn't do it, there will be a second force.

In that case.

Fake.

Change money.

Of course, it's all the money of the rich. This year alone, this kind of profit will exceed 28 billion US dollars, and the annual profit will exceed 30 billion US dollars, which is not a problem at all.

And that's not true.

Just the profits of eurocolor + Las Vegas.

。。。

After a glance at the report, Tang Qing no longer paid attention to the money. Instead of allocating it, he gave it to the soldiers for industrial expansion and invested in various companies and assets in Europe, America and other countries.

These two forces.

In name.

It's a single force. Eurocolor, in particular, is trained as a consortium. ERV is in the United States and eurocolor is in Europe, but it is not as publicized as ERV. Instead, it has become a semi invisible consortium.

Infiltration.

Training.

Grow.

It's a long-term job. Take your time.

"Let's go."

Tang Qing gets up.

Go out.

Today is the 11th.

Tomorrow.

The ribbon cutting of the operation of the smart space Park started. For this reason, many business tycoons were invited to the annual meeting before. Today, on the 11th, many people will arrive one day ahead of schedule, just like the annual meeting.

As a host, you can't be absent.

After all.

You invited them.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the main entrance of the park. Luo Qiang was waiting in the duty room. It was a fine day today. It was sunny. The welcome banner at the entrance had been pulled up and there were hot air balloons.

At this point.

The whole park has completed the final decoration, the wall is closed, the security guards are all stationed, nearly 500 people, two shifts, 24-hour patrol, each building has full-time security.

Hundreds of thousands of square meters.

That's not a lot of people.

Not much.

The park is surrounded by rivers, but it is not independent. There is a main public road, one main gate and five side gates. However, from the perspective of outsiders, it is estimated that each of them is the main gate.

Money.

It's all very big.

Seeing Tang Qing's car, Luo Qiang rushed up.

"Chairman!"

"Get in the car."

"Yes."

It's not a March. It's cars parked on the right side of the gate and on both sides of the road. The park is shared. The place is too big. If you walk, it's really time-consuming. Besides bicycles, there are also electric cars.

Two rounds.

Four rounds.

All of them.

But the four wheeled ones are usually used for visiting the park. What they get on is a visiting car. Today, one of them is to go through the process of tomorrow's visit. There are dozens of buildings that we really need to visit for a while.