Chapter 840: Obsessed with Trumpet Practice and Can’t Extricate Myself

"Old Wen, you're back!" Everyone in the manor greeted Wen Liuquan when they saw him coming back.

"I'm back, I'm back." Wen Liuquan was a little embarrassed.

He can be said to be the first kidnapped servant in the manor, setting a precedent for the manor.

In other words, the shame has been thrown to grandma's house.

Liu Jinge first comforted Wen Liuquan and asked him to go back to rest, and then reported to Zhuang Buyuan: "Master, after you left, we surveyed the manor, and the detailed data has come out. Now the manor's The sea surface area is approximately 430,000 kilometers, and the sea surface area enclosed by the island is approximately 60,000 square kilometers."

Zhuang Buyuan: "..."

Liu Jinge thought that Zhuang Buyuan didn't understand, so he quickly said: "Master, the entire sea area of ​​​​the manor is roughly equivalent to the size of the inner lake and the sea; as for the inland sea, it is roughly equivalent to 15 cyan lakes."

Zhuang Buyuan: "..."

Liu Jinge looked at Zhuang Buyuan doubtfully.

Was Zhuang Buyuan frightened by this area?

After all, Liu Jinge was also shocked when he first learned about it.

But it didn't look like it. Zhuang Buyuan's expression looked like those naughty kids in Guida who were addicted to mobile games and ignored him.

"Master of the village...Master of the village?" Liu Jinge waved his hand in front of Zhuang Buyuan, and Zhuang Buyuan exclaimed: "So big?"

Boss, is your reaction speed a few beats too slow?

"Master, what's going on?" he asked Wen Liuquan next to him.

"The owner of the village... is probably thinking about the future development of the manor." Wen Liuquan didn't know where to start. He couldn't tell them that the owner of the village was here now. In fact, he had become a bandit in his heart and was addicted to playing King of the Mountain. Can't get out of the game?

"Oh, yes." Liu Jinge sighed: "The manor has suddenly changed so much. If it were me, I would be a little at a loss. The owner of the manor has been working hard for the manor all day long. It is also hard work."

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly giggled, making the servants look sideways.

Liu Jinge blinked in confusion, feeling that Zhuang Buyuan's expression didn't look like he was putting all his efforts into the manor?

"You must be under too much pressure and you are stupid. Master, please go back and have a rest. The development of the manor will only come after the old man Ding Ding has dedicated himself to death!" Liu Jinge expressed his loyalty.

Zhuang Buyuan: "Oh..."

Then went back to rest.

Everyone blinked again, why is this development so strange?

At this moment, although Zhuang Buyuan's body was in the manor, his consciousness was actually addicted to raising a trumpet and could not extricate himself.

Yes, this trumpet is the middle-aged mercenary Orion.

The temptation to suddenly have a chance to be someone else and not be held responsible for whatever you do is huge.

Regardless of whether this other person is poor or rich, great or small, it is a unique experience.

Life cannot be repeated, there is no trumpet.

But for Zhuang Buyuan, he is like having an extra trumpet now.

But breaking away from Zhuang Buyuan's identity and becoming another person allowed Zhuang Buyuan to release his inner nature.

Although this guy was just a smelly mercenary, Zhuang Buyuan still had a great time.

At this time, he was waving his hands vigorously: "Young men, go to war with the king!"

After completing the mission, the mercenaries are going to receive their rewards.

However, when the other party said they wanted a cash transaction, Zhuang Buyuan immediately thought of the scene on TV of handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, and he became excited for no reason.

Next to him, several mercenaries looked at each other.

"I feel like the boss is a little weird today."

"Maybe you're happy because you got rich?"

"But the boss let those two people go..."

"Maybe the boss has other ideas. We have to trust the boss."

Although the mercenaries were confused, Orion usually had a high prestige, so they didn't think much about it. Even mercenaries are based on mutual trust, otherwise how would they survive in the hail of bullets.

Besides, no matter what they thought, they still couldn't understand that under the current Orion's appearance, he was actually a completely different person.

How could there be such strange things in this world, right?

A group of people got into the car and drove away.

Zhuang Buyuan looked out of the window.

This is a small town at the junction of Liumang Prefecture, Shuangxing Prefecture, and Jiaodan Prefecture. It is only more than 120 kilometers away from the capital of Liumang Prefecture and the Three Holy Lands "Ancient Capital City".

For people in the state, it is more than 120 kilometers, which is called "suburban outing". It can be reached by car in more than an hour. Sometimes the traffic jam on the way to work lasts more than that.

But here, more than 120 kilometers can span four states.

The town is very shabby, a bit like the small town Zhuang Buyuan remembered from twenty years ago. Many shops and banks on the roadside have been closed, and it looks depressed.

According to international recognition, it should be within the Shuangxing Prefecture, but in fact, since the war resumed, almost all the residents here have fled, and most of the people who are still here are old people who cannot leave their homeland.

Driving all the way to the agreed place, when passing by a valley, there was a sudden pop. Not far away, Zhuang felt that the car he was riding in suddenly turned and hit the wall next to it.

Before Zhuang Buyuan could react, Orion's instinct had already moved on his own. He grabbed the steering wheel, stretched out his other foot, and directly stepped on the brake.

"Enemy attack!"

"Hide quickly!"

"Shelly's been shot!"

"Shit!"

"Boss, are you okay?"

Several cars stopped quickly and lined up on the roadside. Everyone hid behind the cars to avoid attacks from the front, and then fought back desperately.

To Zhuang Buyuan, this was probably like a cutscene.

Although in the "Incognito Private Visit" skill, it is said that only the identity is brought back, not the "soul".

But to be honest, Zhuang Buyuan didn’t even know what a soul was, and whether this thing really existed. Orion’s memory, instincts, and skills were all there, so what was the difference from before? Although he is in Orion's body, he is like a bystander with higher control. He can change Orion's decision and impose his will on Orion, but most of them Time, or this body, acts autonomously.

At this moment, for example, he could feel his hands skillfully shooting back and dodging. The vibrations of his arms and the harsh sound of gunfire brought him an exciting and unfamiliar feeling.

He fell into a trance and found that his consciousness had separated from Orion's body and was standing by watching everything.

Orion was angry and sad, but unable to change everything.

"Boss, Shelly can't survive!"

"I know better than to do business with the Hebrews! These bastards!"

"I just thought they might deduct our money, but I didn't expect they wanted to kill us all!"

"Boss, we'll cover you, go away!"

The Hebrews can be said to be the most savvy and business-savvy race in the world. After all, in the past thousands of years, they have been displaced, have no land, and have to make a living by doing business.

Zhuang Buyuan had never dealt with the Hebrews before, and this time he felt it.

What integrity? All morals are promoted by propaganda.

There is no treachery, no business, and profit comes first, which is the way the Hebrews deal with things.

Pay? That's impossible, or it's more practical to refuse to pay, and after killing these people, you can cover up the fact that they have done this, wouldn't it be wonderful?

With a "hoo" sound, a rocket flew over from a distance. The weapons of the mercenaries are often provided by their employers, and few people bring their own weapons. The Arctic Wolf is not well-armed, but the opponent does not know whether it is a regular army or a spy agency. At this time, it is completely suppressed by the opponent's force.

Facing the rockets flying over, the mercenaries of Arctic Wolf almost despaired.

They once brutally massacred civilians and killed prisoners of war, but things have changed, and one day, they will be the ones who die.

Zhuang Buyuan hesitated whether to interfere or simply take back Orion's identity.

At this moment, he heard a voice: "Please, save them..."

He turned around and saw Orion's pleading eyes.

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned, what about "just an identity" as promised? With such an identity, he would actually ask for help from him?

"Save them, they don't deserve to die here...save them..."

At that moment, Zhuang Buyuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Becoming another person, no matter what you do, you don’t need to be responsible?

nonexistent.

Human beings are inherently too easily influenced by the outside world.

Although these mercenaries are all scum, murderous demons, and enemies of Zhuang Buyuan, Zhuang Buyuan really felt very happy and interesting just now.

And now, someone actually wants to destroy them?

"Damn it, you are my little brother after all! If you want to kill them, have you asked me?" Zhuang Buyuan was angry in his heart.

and……

"How dare you touch my money?" The trumpet's money is also my money!

No one in this world dares to owe me money without paying it back!

Next to them, several mercenaries with desperate faces suddenly saw Orion dropping his gun on the ground, and then stood up.

The gun fell to the ground and was twisted into a twist, with thick finger prints on it as if carved into it.

"Boss?"

"what are you doing!"

"Boss!"

They saw that Orion raised his right hand, pulled the car door down with a crunch, and threw it out.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, the rocket exploded in the air, and shrapnel flew in all directions.

"Puff, puff, puff!" There were several sounds, and several bullets hit Orion's body, and Orion seemed unaware.

The mercenaries were stunned. When did the leader become so powerful!

"Oh my God, is the boss Superman?"

"No, the boss must be the savior..."

"God..."

Then they saw Zhuang Buyuan tearing off another car door and throwing it out.

The car door shot straight up the hillside like a huge boomerang, and then made a loud bang.

Like a bomb exploding, several figures flew into the air and landed motionless on the ground.

Zhuang Buyuan turned around and continued to pull things down from the car, throwing whatever he picked up until there was no more sound from the other side.

"Head...Boss?"

"Young men, please follow me and get our money back!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

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