Chapter 88: A Profit of 3 Billion

  "Quack quack quack quack!"

  He Ming walked to the military camp's large drill ground and found Hu Bai Sen, Ying Yang and others were all there. The two of them looked at him with deep meaning in their eyes, almost knowing what he had done that afternoon. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ying Yang even shook hands with He Ming to thank him, knowing about his grandfather's matter, and said: "Don't forget to give us three brothers some benefits, okay? My wife has been bothering me every day!"

  He Ming patted his chest and responded, then changed clothes and began to cultivate the Toad Skill. Because he ate so many good things this afternoon, it was especially strong and easy to feel. After all, he had a powerful spiritual ability, so he quickly reached the first Yin-Yang harmony. The croaking sound was particularly loud, and the mysterious flavor increased by several dozen times. Many warriors heard it and were enlightened, almost as if they were saying something secret.

  Xue Hu sprang up and suddenly pointed at a young man beside He Ming, saying: "Isn't this Chen Teng? How did this son of a bitch end up here?"

  "Who are you talking about? Old bachelor!"

  That young man was about thirty years old, with a fair complexion and a delicate appearance. He Ming put on his glasses and took a look, not even green light.

  The highest leader of this camp is only a lieutenant colonel, and the military rank of He Ming and others is already the highest here. Moreover, all the elite special soldiers who came together for collective training are at least captains, majors, or even lieutenant colonels.

  The leader of the barracks came out to make a scene, smiling and saying: "Colonel Xue Hu, these are some personnel arranged by Secretary Songjiang to study frog art with Colonel He Ming. They have all signed confidentiality agreements and are completely legitimate."

  "Rubbish, these people from Chen Teng's side are all descendants of merchants, complete rookies, the worst of the worst. They actually want to learn the Frog Art? How arrogant!"

  Xue Hu still wanted to mock, and it was estimated that he had a conflict with Chen Teng and others.

  He Mingyi's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the merchant's descendant, and he immediately pulled Xue Hu, saying: "Alright, alright, we're all our own people, why bother? One less or one more is no problem! Continue cultivating!"

  Xue Hu was persuaded to leave by He Ming, but he glared at Chen Teng and the others with a huff. He Ming took a look around himself and found that except for Lin Boss, who was specially arranged by him, there were more than a dozen special soldiers who had been arranged yesterday. Today, on the military camp's playground in Songjiang, there were several more pale-skinned, muscle-less men wearing only one pants, shivering with cold, looking like young masters.

  He Ming took a glance at their pants and knew they were top-notch western-style pants worth tens of thousands, so he proactively drew near and said warmly: "I'm He Ming. Hello, you're Chen Teng, right?"

  Chen Teng looked surprised and delighted, stretching out a slender white hand. Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looked rather weak. He said softly: "Thank you for your help, Colonel He. I am Chen Teng, the 'Teng' in Chen Teng is the same as in Chen True, and the 'Teng' means 'vine' or 'climbing plant'."

  "It's like this, some of us who do business also know about the toad's skill and are very envious. Because our bodies aren't good and we don't have enough time, everyone likes something as good as the toad's skill. Please take care of Director He Ming."

  "Yes, General, I'm Zhao Zichao, please take care of me."

  A somewhat familiar face poked out from beside Chen Teng and trembled as it spoke.

  He Ming responded enthusiastically, "This person seems a bit familiar?" While cultivating, he suddenly said: "Aren't you the young master of the Dragon and Tiger Group? Zhao Zilong?"

  Zhao Zichao's body trembled in the cold wind, and he couldn't help but look at He Ming's extremely strong physique with a mixture of envy and fear. On the seventh evening of the new year, He Ming wore loose pants, but his whole body emitted a large amount of heat, making it hard to imagine how vigorous his blood was and how robust his physique was.

  "Haha, you're overpraising me, General He Ming. I'm Zhao Zichao, and 'Zhao Yun' is just a nickname. I think only someone with your robust physique can be called Zhao Yun, the Dragon of Zhao."

  "Haha, too kind. Let's practice first."

  He Ming deliberately took care of Chen Ting and Zhao Zichao, and specially got closer to them a bit. These people were all seen by He Ming in financial magazines, such as Zhao Zichao, nicknamed the Dragon and Tiger Investment Group's Zhao Zi Long, who was a well-known family before the war, and now the entire family's assets exceeded tens of billions of RMB.

  He Ming cultivated while thinking to himself, it seems that the Toad Style is getting more and more popular, from the military to the well-informed business world, soon the whole nation will know about it, won't he get a nickname like Toad King? Toad Emperor?

  Not bad, He Ming thought to himself, today was the first time he had practiced the Toad Skill since gaining a large amount of benefits, and indeed the reaction was much greater, with more gains, and the "Wa Wa Wa" sound increased by over tenfold. It wasn't just the sound, but the profound and mysterious rhythm contained within. Nearby He Ming, the special forces elite who had been following him in practice for several days suddenly succeeded, letting out an excited roar!

  Chen Teng and five other rich young men looked at the successful people with envy. They took a lot of Viagra, but their reaction was only slightly better than Lin Jiuxiang's in the past, because they rarely exercised, occasionally played golf or billiards, and were generally physically weak, yet had so much money, were romantic, often lingered in nightclubs, and had sex all day, making their bodies naturally weaker than ordinary people.

  Chen Teng couldn't help but envy the robust He Ming, even though he was surrounded by strong and sturdy Han special forces soldiers with streamlined muscles that weren't developed through hormone injections. Although He Ming wasn't the strongest one among them, his body had the most wild and powerful beauty, exuding a masculine aura. His chest, devilish abdominal muscles, and scars all embodied the ruggedness of a male warrior.

  He Ming's wounds caused by the giant evil beauty, ghosts and evil gods had long since healed, but he deliberately didn't get rid of the scars. Just kidding, this is the capital for showing off.

  Zhao Zichao's gaze also kept sizing up He Ming's towering giant dragon, and he let out a bitter laugh, saying to Chen Teng: "Wooden head, Colonel is simply not human anymore. I'm... really f**king envious!"

  The weak Chen Teng looked at his own skeleton body and nodded: "Yes, it's really enviable to have He Ming's physique, which is indescribably strong, full of wildness and power."

  Lin Jiuzong suddenly said: "Chen Teng? Is your father Chen Qidong, the richest man in Songjiang?"

  He Ming listened to the conversation between the rich young men, and when he heard that Songjiang was the richest man in China, his eyes widened. He was a real big shot, with assets worth tens of billions of dollars, and his life experience was legendary. In the 1970s, he rose to prominence, mainly due to his wealth from the Southern Petroleum Group, which controlled 90% of the oil wells in the South China Sea. Because of this, the South China Sea became a treasure trove for China, and no country dared to steal our resources there, as our navy was the third strongest in the world, with four aircraft carriers.

  So Southern Petroleum Corporation is a super large multinational oil company that started with South China Sea resources and is unimaginably rich.

  He Ming immediately crawled to Chen Teng's side and whispered, "Chen Gongzi, I actually have a secret to success. Forcingly helping Lin Boss was successful, look at how strong Lin Boss is now. As long as you pay some money, it'll be fine."

  "I'm here, I'm here." Zhao Zichao's face was filled with excitement as he spoke first. Chen Teng was not pleased and asked, "How much did Boss Lin offer?" After hearing it was one billion US dollars, he remained calm and said, "I'll offer six billion RMB! Transfer the money immediately, just help me succeed!"

  He Ming was overjoyed and felt like he was going to make a fortune again, saying: "I super love your straightforward personality! You're indeed the Zhao Zilong of the business world! A hundred battles, a hundred victories! Invincible and refreshing!"

  After that, he pressed his hands on Zhao Zichao's waist and forced the inner elixir to help him break through to the cervical vertebrae position, then practiced on one side, shouting loudly.

  Zhao Zichao immediately felt it and happily said: "That's it! That's it! Come on, come on!"

  Chen Teng and other rich young men also hastily said: "Commander He Ming, what about us?! We'll pay 6 billion too!"

  He Ming got excited, this group of people are not short of money, he is not short of inner elixir power, it's a match made in heaven, absolutely perfect! He Ming said: "First transfer the money, guaranteed success!"

  After revealing his bank account, Zhao Zichao and other wealthy young masters all had their own financial companies. Very quickly, the five people transferred 30 billion RMB to He Ming's bank account, and his cash balance instantly changed from over 300 million to over 3.3 billion.

  3 billion just fell into his hands like that? He Mingru was in a dream, he went crazy and worked hard. Now whoever stops him from helping the five young masters succeed will be turned against!

  The mighty power of He Ming's indestructibility is hard to describe, it easily drove the power of several hundred inner elixirs, and with just a slight effort, Chen Teng and five others succeeded, each one abnormally excited, feeling that every time yin and yang interacted, their bodies became stronger, their younger brothers developed again, and they howled with excitement, except for Chen Teng who still had some rationality, Zhao Zichao completely lost his composure, "I've become a superman! It's too cool!" While cultivating, he shouted out a bunch of sweet nothings to his lovers, preparing to go wild later.

  For those who are worth hundreds of billions, even tens of billions, paying 600 million RMB to get a strong physique, extraordinary abilities that are constantly improving is simply the best deal under heaven! It's a priceless deal!

  For He Ming, he suddenly earned 3 billion, and his eyes were stunned.

  Xue Hu furiously crawled over, slapped He Ming's face and shouted: "You little bastard! We've managed to fool all these young masters, what about our special forces?"

  He was singing a song with a loud and clear voice, completely indulging in his own world, while shouting loudly, extremely happy, and ignoring everything else.

  Ying Yang smiled wryly and pulled Xue Hu over, saying: "Old Tiger, you still don't understand He Ming. If there's no benefit to be gained, he won't put in any effort. Just now, he earned 3 billion, he's already excited to death."

  Hu Bai Sen sighed and said: "He Ming is too greedy, unimaginably greedy! We can't force him, let's continue practicing."

  After completing their training, under the influence of He Ming's undying and extraordinary life force, the number of successful warriors has increased several times. Xue Hu's complexion improved, it was great, the more people succeeded, the stronger our power became, and our own merits also increased, being promoted to lieutenant general was no longer a dream.

  Each of the successful warriors patted each other's bodies, feeling a little stronger, and their excitement was indescribable. They were all very grateful to He Ming, and they paid their respects one after another. He Ming responded with a salute without putting it down. He personally sent off Chen Ting and other young masters, as well as Lin Jiusong, the boss, who left the military camp, got on the car, just like Zhou Qingyun held him reluctantly, he also held the handsome guys reluctantly, waving his hand non-stop.

  Chen Teng and others were also very excited, almost losing their composure, and were extremely grateful to He Ming. Zhao Zichao patted his chest and said that he would help introduce guests. A large number of wealthy patrons!

  As they watched their luxury cars disappear into the distance, He Ming turned around, clenched his fists and exclaimed: "Awesome! One night's earnings of 3 billion, awesome, super awesome!"

  He Ming was too excited, walking around aimlessly, holding a giant dragon, doing space steps, or doing messy street dance, and unknowingly walked onto the road before heading home.

  Hu Bo Sen rushed over and found him, forcing a smile: "He Ming, we still have physical testing."

  "Okay okay, I super love physical education tests."

  The two walked back together on the dark road, and Hu Bo suddenly said in a low voice: "He Ming, do you still have good things? I also know about Yiyang's grandfather. Give me one like that. I also have money, although not much, 200 million."

  Another 200 million? He Ming immediately nodded frantically, but then thought about it and said with a sad face: "Damn, I originally had two, one was robbed by that bastard Liu in the car, I reckon his wife has enjoyed it by now! And another one you know... Don't worry, Brother Hu, what's our relationship? Brothers, comrades-in-arms, when I get something good, I think of you first."

  He Ming's face was full of brotherly affection, but who was he kidding? Hu Bo Sen sighed inwardly and seized the opportunity. He knew that once someone offered a higher price, He Ming would sell out in an instant. What brotherly affection? If I believed He Ming's guarantee, I'd be a fool and an idiot.

  He Ming followed Hu Bai Sen into a very large training room with bright lights, a lot of fitness equipment and a running track.

  There were only ten people, including him. Six of them he knew, including his three subordinates and the three Hu brothers. The other three elite warriors were unknown to him, two of whom were around 2 meters tall, with extremely developed muscles, successful practitioners of the Toad Skill, and also elites among the special forces of the Third Southern Military District.

  "Hello, Commander!" Two big men and a sturdy warrior saluted with a loud "crack", He Ming returned the salute, then several experts and their assistants came over, exchanged a few words, and began the physical fitness test. The strongest He Ming naturally went first.

  He Ming walked to the front of the bench press machine, lay down, and his assistant prepared to load the weight, asking how much he needed. He thought for a moment that his previous bench press record was 265 kilograms, but now he had at least taken the Inner Elixir, Initial Golden Elixir, Extraterrestrial Technology Strength Potion, Undying Heart, and High Heaven Origin Spirit Essence.

  Inner Dan: Power +35, Constitution +30, Agility +15, Charm +20.

  Jindan: All attributes +30.

  Tonic of Strength: +20 All Attributes

  Immortal Heart: All attributes +200.

  Takamagahara God Spirit: All attributes +100.

  A little power attribute is about ten kilograms, He Ming thought, "Give me 2500 kilograms."

  Experts, assistants, and onlookers were all stunned. Xue Hu sighed, "Brother, isn't today April Fool's Day? Be careful, what if you break your waist? I, as a brother-in-law, can't bear it."

  "Get out, Zhou Xuewei hasn't even married yet and you're already calling him my brother-in-law? 2500 kilograms, I'm very strong! He Ming earned 3 billion and didn't even bother acting anymore, directly saying with an overbearing tone that he wants to show off the strength of the strongest human on this planet, the powerful force that can tear apart dinosaurs, the greatest power in history!"