I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 25: Roberts please

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The next day, when the first rays of morning sunlight hit the house, Jiang Chen woke up from his sleep.

Jiang Chen opened the EP and looked at it. When the EP was not unfolded, it looked like a relatively high-end and quirky watch.

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User name: Jiang Chen

Physical status:

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Muscle strength: 25

Bone strength: 27

Reflex nerve: 29

Brain cell activity: 14

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The three indexes point upwards by one or two points, and it seems that the efficacy of genetic agents has been fully exerted. If you want to improve your physical ability, you can only do it through exercise or more advanced drugs. Sun Jiao's perverted index, Jiang Chen just probably heard it from her mouth. It seems that as long as the test of the edge of life and death is carried out several times, part of the potential in the gene can be developed again. Just like Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao drank ordinary genetic medicines, and that index was indeed Jiang Chen's madness. One can imagine what kind of danger she had faced.

Keeping all the business behind, Jiang Chen turned off the EP and looked at Liu Yao who was still asleep beside him.

Jiang Chen did not wake her up and walked to the balcony.

Leaning on the guardrail of the balcony, sniffing the sea breeze blowing on the face, Jiang Chen carrying a glass of red wine, quietly waiting for the sunrise.

Leisure, coziness, luxury ...

"Next ... what else is unsatisfactory?" Jiang Chen muttered to himself.

Since returning to this world, his mentality is like having been subjected to high pressure and then released again in an instant.

The **** picture has faded a lot in his mind, and he feels his SAN value has returned to the normal level again.

Sighing, whether you like it or not, Jiang Chen sipped a sour red wine.

"Drinking red wine in the morning is bad for your stomach."

"Oh? You woke up." Jiang Chen froze slightly, turned his head and smiled.

"Uh." Liu Yao caressed her bun, which was blown by the sea breeze, because she didn't bring any clothes with her, at this moment she was only wrapped in a bathrobe. Standing in the wind at the moment, it has a very different charm.

"Then let me watch the sunrise with me." Jiang Chen turned back, and the red wine was placed on the beach table by him.

Liu Yao walked quietly to Jiang Chen's side, leaning against Jiang Chen's position, leaning on the railing. The golden cheeks imprinted by the sunrise made Jiang Chen peeping a little.

"Are you looking at me or the sunrise?"

"Look at the beauty, and the sunrise." Jiang Chen smiled and turned his eyes to the direction of the sea level.

"I don't quite understand it."

"Huh?" Liu Yao gently flicked her hair, responding to Jiang Chen's confusion.

"You are beautiful and smart, but why are there no big reds and purples." Jiang Chen grinned. He watched the film "That Year". Although it was just to accompany the girls' shoes that had not caught up, he still saw the movie from the beginning to the end.

Female No. 2 with only one or two shots is just to set off the sorrow of the male No. 2. Even later, this sorrow is more reflected in the confidance of male No. 2 to male No. 1. However, Chen Lele, the mathematics class with only a few shots, left a certain impression in Jiang Chen's heart.

As a supporting role, this is not easy anymore.

"Beauty is a sin, especially for me who is helpless, isn't it?" Liu Yao raised his mouth slightly, unable to tell whether it was mocking or self-deprecating. But in the gaze that looked to Jiang Chen, there was indeed a little anticipation.

Jiang Chen shrugged, and did not continue this topic. He read out the hopelessness, but he had no intention of responding.

Everyone has their own hardships, maybe she does n’t want to? But this is her story ... Jiang Chen only intends to touch the delicate title page, and does not intend to read the difficult chapters later.

Life in the world is nothing more than fun.

Even in the occasional encounter, Jiang Chen is just an ordinary person in that busy city.

Since it ’s a vacation, forget about life temporarily ...

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Ding Dong.

The sound of the electronic bell interrupted Jiang Chen ’s leisure. After taking off his sunglasses, Jiang Chen took the IPAD terminal lazily.

The special tablet on this interface can control all the functions of the room. TVs, air conditioners, and even bath water temperature are very user-friendly and convenient design. Today's breakfast and cold drinks were ordered through this gadget.

"Who?" Jiang Chen opened the door to monitor, it was Bruce's bearded face.

"Dear friend, did you forget me overnight?" Bruce spread his hand humorously. Jiang Chen, the white man's Chinese standard, was a bit stunned.

"Haha, of course not. I will open the door for you." Jiang Chen smiled and closed the terminal, slowly sat up and put on his slippers.

"Your friend?" Liu Yao looked at the white man on the tablet screen curiously.

"Friends in business. Probably?" Jiang Chen shrugged. Liu Yao closed her mouth in a very interesting way. In her view, Jiang Chen, a big man who enters and exits international-level banquets, is certainly not something she can casually explore. But in fact, she thinks too much, that is just a mercenary (bodyguard) leader, saying that business is only possible in the future.

Jiang Chen is very good at making others think more.

"Smart people" always save him a lot of trouble explaining.

"Do I need to avoid it?"

"No need ... um, forget it. You might as well go back your original hotel room, just give it a gift," Jiang Chen smiled badly, "you have no chance to go back."

Due to various factors, Jiang Chen opened Liu Yao.

This villa-level room usually provides spare clothes, so that those who are not bad for money can really carry their bags, but only few people who can afford this hotel will wear those clothes. Too.

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However, what Jiang Chen did not expect was that there was really a business coming to the door.

"My old friend, aren't you acting as a security guard for the Saudi prince? Why do you still have free time to come to me?" Jiang Chen took a cigar from Bruce and sat in a chair to chat with him.

"Oh," Bruce smiled and hesitated for a moment, but he quickly got to the point. "My former employer seemed to hear our conversation yesterday. He was very interested in you, so I hoped that You introduce him. "

"Oh?" Jiang Chen was stunned slightly, did he want to hire him? He did n’t plan to carry a rifle to a hot spot in a certain hot spot, but he had more wealthy business to do. “I do n’t plan to let this rare holiday break.”

"You may have misunderstood," as if seeing the suspicion in Jiang Chen's eyes, Bruce spit out the smoke ring and opened it with a sincere tone, "Roberts Smith is a famous middleman, whether it is He does both crude oil and gold. I used to be his **** in Iraq. He is a very good friend. This time he came to a dinner party for regular customers. He lives in the presidential suite on the seventh floor. "

"Gold?" Jiang Chen's eyes shone slightly, and it seemed that the person had seen him.