Chapter 407

At noon, Wu Hao found a restaurant to meet Zhong Longxuan.

How urgent is Zhong Longxuan?

It was crazy. Every extra minute he waited, he felt that he was closer to death. It was not that he wanted to get closer, but that the scythe of death had been put on his neck and forced him to the abyss.

"This is the contract you want."

When Zhong Longxuan saw Wu Hao, he was eating in the restaurant and put the contract directly in front of him.

"Can I redeem my time now?"

Wu Hao took the contract and looked at it. The handwriting on it was printed on carbon paper. Although he didn't know what means he used to make Zhong Hongxing fill in the contract, he didn't know whether the handwriting on it was effective.

He took out his pen and signed his name on it.

"The transaction is successful. Congratulations to the owner. The time margin has increased by 33 years and 91 days."

Liya's voice was clearly heard in her head. I didn't expect that this way could also be used. The plasticity of the transaction contract is really not so big, and there are really no constraints.

The sense of morality does not have any binding force at a higher level.

Also, in the face of higher civilization or higher forces, human moral constraints have no external effect except to prevent the collapse of their own social system. Morality, which changes with the change of ideology, has no universality at all. If there is a higher civilization, can people demand them with their own moral standards? Or do they demand humanity with their moral standards?

Obviously, the latter is more likely.

Rules and constraints come from the strong and apply to the weak. The stronger party is often not bound, not to mention morality, which can disappear with destruction.

No wonder the more powerful we are, the more humble we see ourselves.

It's no wonder that they are doing the work of harvesting human soul every day, but they don't feel it at all. The position they stand on has long been free from the influence of human moral sense and religion. As one of the important baselines of human moral consciousness, death is nothing in their eyes.

There was a bitter smile.

As human beings, their morality and ideas have been repeatedly challenged. One day, they will become the changing state of human moral consciousness!?

Damn it!

My ultimate goal is to become a God, not a sage who moralizes all over the world!

"Here's the deal."

Wu Hao Stops feeling and puts a purchase contract on the table.

"You can buy it back as long as you sell it to me, but the price is three yuan per minute."

"How come it's three yuan?"

"Didn't I sell it for only one yuan?"

Zhong Longxuan jumped up directly, which is three times the price increase. He sold it for more than 25 million yuan and bought it for more than 75 million yuan. How could he get so much money???

"Have you heard that buying too low and selling too high? I've already set the price for you. It's up to you whether you have money to buy it back, and I don't give you the chance to redeem it, but I didn't say it was redeemed at the original price from the beginning to the end, right? "

Wu Hao said with a smile: "your efficiency is quite high. There is still a lot of time left. I believe you can raise the money."

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhong Longxuan is furious and sweeps all the dishes on the floor. He holds his fist and stares at Wu Hao,.

Wu Hao sipped his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and looked at him.

"If anger can be exchanged for money, there will not be so many people in the world who have no choice but to be angry for money. Although I don't like you, objectively speaking, you are still very smart. You should be very clear that venting your emotions in case of problems will only reduce your ability to deal with problems. In addition, there is not much time left for you, so I think you should seize the time to raise money now, don't you think? " Wu Hao is obviously not angry. This indifferent attitude makes him look a little bit detached from human feelings. It's very subtle, but it does have a little taste.

Zhong Longxuan hit the table with one punch.

"How do I know if you will ask for something else?"??? How do I know if you just want to kill me? "

"It doesn't matter whether you know it or not. Just do as I ask and fight for your life." Wu Hao gave a faint smile.

"You..."

At this time, he can still laugh. Zhong Longxuan's anger is about to explode.

But there is no way. There is a devil in front of him. He is not qualified to negotiate with him. No matter what conditions he will offer, he can only promise.

Pick up the contract on the ground and turn around.

Wu Hao watched him leave without expression. He was a man who tried to rape his own woman and kill himself. He didn't kill him directly. He was polite to him!

"The waiter pays. Have I packed my take out meal?"

……

Zhong Longxuan drives his car and wants to vent his inner mania on the road, but it's all blocked at noon, which makes him more manic and honks all the way.

The price has tripled. He's going to rob the bank.

Robbing a bank may not get 50 million at a time. Even if you get 50 million by bad luck, duodong Tibet will miss the opportunity to trade with him again, right?

He now seriously suspects that Wu Hao wants him to die. In fact, he has this reason to do so.

What he hates is not that Wu Hao wants to kill himself. It's this kind of pain that makes him itch. He's like a dog. He can't resist. He says he has to do something.

50 million. Where can I find 50 million???

Huh?

Zhong Longxuan suddenly thought of a person!

Didn't dad promise to give himself 50 million yuan as long as he caught up with Lin Xueyan? Now he seems to have believed that he has caught up with Lin Xueyan. No matter what the fact is, he believes that the result is equal to the fact.

Yes, that's it.

As long as he adds a little more lies that are conducive to the development of his relationship with Lin Xueyan, he can't refuse to give the money.

Fifty million?

no

In order to plan for the future, he must have more!

Originally manic mood suddenly relaxed a lot, all the way blocked, home already one o'clock.

Zhong Hongxing didn't go to the company and didn't have a good sleep for several days. Knowing that he could finally get 1.6 billion yuan, all his tiredness broke out and went to bed directly until he was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Dad, are you sleeping?"

"Why are you back?"

When Zhong Hongxing opened the door and saw him standing in front of him, he thought that something had changed.

"What happened?" His face became tense.

"What can happen? Xueyan is busy. When she is finished, she will sign the agreement. I'll tell you something else when I come back."

"It's not that."

Zhong Hongxing was relieved and sat down in the living room.