Chapter 594

Yes.

If power can't make you a man, then what's the significance.

Fang Ze glanced at the thunder circuit of the dragon on the back of his hand, and suddenly thought of a lot for a moment.

If you now rely on your game optimizer to set up a company and accumulate original capital. Use your supernatural power to force your competitors to submit, and then use your space shuttle and xirang to make the government make concessions to yourself. Then you can become the richest man in the world in only five or six years, and have the confidence to call the wind and rain.

The more guests come in the future, the more super abilities they will have, and the deeper their penetration and control over the world. Then one day, the whole earth will be under Fang Ze's control.

It seems that it looks very good.

The more Fang Ze thought, the more excited he became.

Although the greater the power, the more you manage, and the more troublesome things you need to deal with.

However, the happiness of rich people and powerful people, where can people like themselves think of. Now I feel that people with these positions are very tired, but if they climb up, they may find that these people are actually very relaxed and happy.

A little excited.

"Go back first." Fang Ze is not a person who will immediately put his heart into it on a whim.

Even if you really intend to embark on the overlord journey, you will not succeed casually.

"OK." Voldemort was not in a hurry. Seeing that Fang Ze wanted to go back, he nodded and agreed.

"They didn't go to the gay bar." When Fang Ze and Voldemort came out in the distance, the three people saw Fang Ze walking back instead of going to the gay bar they had guessed before, and began to be a little uncertain whether Fang Ze and the two of them were gay.

"I don't think they are gay now." Mazongxiang didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and suddenly spoke for Fang Ze.

"These two people may have been hiding in the room doing something illegal, and they only came out once after staying in it for several days."

"Don't comfort yourself." At that time, he patted mazongxiang cheaply and said, "your chrysanthemum must have been lost."

"If I lose, I will lose. What am I afraid of as a man?" Mazongxiang nodded for a moment and motioned for him to stop talking.

But as a bad friend, he couldn't have fallen into trouble at this time, so he said to mazongxiang, "if these two people are really doing illegal business, then it's likely to be transporting drugs. You should be careful. Maybe people see you as a big chrysanthemum, and they can put a lot of drugs into it. It's uncertain that you will be kidnapped one night."

"You can't leave my chrysanthemum without three words. What are your intentions for me?" Mazongxiang looked at the time and said helplessly.

"Yes, brother, can you not be so disgusting?" When she said this, she jumped up and gave the back of her head a look.

"These three people are really noisy." Fang Ze, who was walking in front of him, heard the chat of the three people behind him. These conversations would make him feel very funny at ordinary times. At this time, they were like the buzzing of flies, which made Fang Ze's mood worse and worse and irritable.

"I'll go and warn the three little guys behind us to stop following us." Fang Ze took a deep breath and decided to turn around and warn the three people.

"Can I help you?" Voldemort looked at Fang Ze with a smile.

"No." Fang Ze only intended to use words to warn, and naturally did not need Voldemort's help.

But before Fang Ze came to the three little guys, the accident happened.

Two vans suddenly stopped at the intersection, and five or six people directly surrounded Fang Ze.

"Brother, come with us, it won't do you any good. Cooperate a little." Two men in their twenties clamped Fang Ze in the middle, one left and one right, and then hit Fang Ze's back with a sharp tool that seemed to be a dagger.

"Who are you?" Fang Ze turned and glanced at these people and found that he didn't know these guys.

I haven't offended anyone recently.

"Come with us and you'll know who we are." The person who held the knife against Fang Zehou said viciously, "as long as you dare to shout, I'll stab you. Brother, I've carried many murders. I'm not short of you, so you'd better be honest."

"I can go with you." Fang Ze said, pointing to Voldemort, "but can you take my friend away with you?"

"Poof." Fang Ze's words made several people around him laugh. A man smiled and said to Fang Ze, "before we tied people up, the other party always asked us to let go of his friends. You are the first one we have ever seen who asked to take your friends away together. How much hatred you two have."

The man said, turning his head to Voldemort, "your friend wants us to take you away, too. Are you going?"

"Go." Voldemort nodded and agreed. He knew that if he was not taken away with Fang Ze, Fang Ze must be worried.

Seeing that Fang Ze and Voldemort were taken into two vans respectively, they were stunned with mazongxiang when they followed.

"What is the situation now? Are these two people being eaten by the black?"

"It looks very similar." After looking around, he turned to mazongxiang and said, "now, I guess these two people will have bad luck. Then you will be safe."

"But what if these two people are actually good people." Shi seconds said, "let's call the police."

"Well, it's not necessary." At that time, he took out his mobile phone and said, "besides, what if the bad guys retaliate because of our alarm? Now every call we make can know who made it."

"You're stupid." Shi seconds shouted to his brother, "can't you call the police with a public phone!"

Facts have proved that not only time is stupid, but also time is not smart.

Because public telephones were cheap a few years ago, they were basically eliminated in Yangcheng, so the three people searched for a long time and couldn't find a public telephone. It was mazongxiang who was clever. When he saw someone selling phone cards on the roadside, he ran over to buy one, inserted it into his mobile phone, and then called the police, explaining the situation just now and the license plate numbers of the two loaves of bread.

By the time the two people finished calling, Fang Ze had also been taken to an abandoned factory that did not know where it was.

"You can come down." The people on the bus signaled that Fang Ze could get off.

The kidnappers, who seemed unrealistic and very serious, neither frisked Fang Ze nor put an eye mask on him after letting Fang Ze get on the bus.

It seems that it should be the part-time job of idle thugs.