The last time that attracted the attention of the whole world was the Power Conference held by China - [Extraordinary] officially unveiled to the world.

The USB drive given by John was quickly inserted into Penger VIII's private computer.

Before installing, he still planned to test it himself.

This program... even gave Penger VIII the feeling that students who had only learned programming for two weeks!

He suppressed the desire to complain in his heart, and according to the prompts of the program, Peng Ge VIII operated step by step - it was very simple, there were only three steps in total, point, point, point.

The final procedure judged Penger VIII was:

——Your total value in your life is 217 [Z-coin]

My own life?

Seeing this result, Peng Ge VIII couldn't help but frown. According to the settlement of [Z-coin], it would be equivalent to directly paying himself more than 800, nearly 9 million dollars?

Peng Ge VIII was not happy and angry... He looked down on anyone, with his wealth, these nine million knives were less than a fraction!

I felt that Peng Ge VIII was insulted for a while and then I felt a little emotional and called a maid outside the study door.

"You operate this program according to the prompts and let me see the results."

"Okay, sir."

Although strangely, the maid didn't think much, but she felt a little sorry... she was just doing such a simple thing, and in fact she could squat under the desk.

——Your total value in your life is 49 [Z-coin]

“49?”

Looking at the maid's judgment, Penger VIII couldn't help but frown... Then, he called two more maids and a bodyguard in the castle for testing.

48,101,12…

The numbers of several maids cannot find any connection, but the values ​​of the bodyguards are simply incredibly low... What the hell is 12?

The judgment of this program is not random, right?

For his big customers, it would be meaningless even if they gave them one or two hundred [Z-coin]. Those guys who like excitement might even invest in it. It wouldn’t be a big deal to buy a few hundred for fun.

Moreover, according to the content on the document, the odds for every game of the arena are provided by John, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

It feels like John just took a fancy to the Penger family's channels...

So, how should I make a profit... After all, John never promised him that he made an investment.

Having seen extraordinary people and contacted [non-human]... Penger VIII is no longer satisfied with being just the owner of a [black hand] family...

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Island Country.

The basement of a civilian apartment…This is Jinshi’s nest.

Perhaps because the pigs cannot eat fine bran, Jin Shi likes to be in such an environment - but although it is a basement, it is not wet.

Jin Shi in the big dream felt like someone was poking his cheek.

He suddenly sat up, and a pair of triangular dead fish eyes stared at the little ghost squatting by the window.

"You'd better give me a reason." Jin Shi grabbed the little ghost's head with a big hand, "Do you know how difficult it is for me to have a dream?"

The little ghost stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

This is Jin Shi's cell phone... It was vibrating at this time, and an unknown phone was calling in.

Jin Shi couldn't help but grab his hair, probably because he saw the call from the small advertisement he had scattered?

"Hello?"

He answered impatiently.

"Long time no see, Kim Taro, have you done work recently?"

"You are..." Jin Shi was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and signaled the little devil to get him a bottle of beer, "Why, I just woke up and came to me?"

"I have a business, are you interested?" John's voice was more like a villain on the other side of the phone, "I opened a casino online..."

"Talking about it..."
Chapter completed!