As a man who is bearish on the entire solar system, Yin Jia always faces all kinds of unexpected obstacles, and he has long been accustomed to the obstacle forces. But when he really came to Mars and saw the spacecraft burning on the surface of Mars, he was still shocked.

In the rainstorm, a broken spacecraft was blazing an electric arc in the rain, and it was difficult to see signs of life. It was Collin Lansell's fleet. He heard that the senior executives of Berkelammy were going to Olympus for a ribbon-cutting ceremony, so he followed him and tried to find an opportunity to negotiate and communicate with Collin Lansell, but unexpectedly he witnessed the scene of him being assassinated in the rainstorm.

Could it be that someone has seen through his ideas and took the lead? Or is it that the Temple of Credit decided to put all the bets on the synthetics and forcefully guarantee that the bubble will not explode during the term of Goros.

If Collin Lansell dies unexpectedly, then Beckrammy will inevitably decline, and the idea of ​​disrupting the synthetic market by making artificial people is also shattered. He must find another way out to destroy the fanatic atmosphere of the PLG market.

For a moment, Yin Jia's thoughts quickly flowed.

"Accountant, we found Lansell, he is not dead yet!"

An Xin's voice came up through the communicator.

Yin Jia was excited and immediately said, "Take him up!"

Soon, a black hover car took off from the ground and came to Yinjia. After opening the hover car, Yinjia saw a man and a woman in the car. The woman was full of fear and covered in blood. After seeing them, she trembled all over and didn't dare to say anything.

The man wore a golden mask on his face, and blood kept popping out of his chest. He was now in a coma and unconscious.

"Accountant, he was seriously injured." An Xin said in Yinjia's ear.

Yin Jia slowly stepped forward, held the unconscious person's golden mask with his hand, and tried to take it away. The onlookers on the side held their breath and surrounded them one after another. This person seemed to have been wearing a golden mask since he became famous. No one knew what he really looked under the mask. Yin Jia's actions made them extremely curious.

However, as soon as the mask was lifted up, a bloody palm grabbed Yinjia's wrist. Collin Lansell, in a coma, subconsciously protected his mask and did not let Yinjia take it.

The onlookers retreated one after another, took a breath of air conditioning, showing fear on their faces.

Looking at the familiar golden mask and the patterns of the eight planets in the solar system, Yin Jia felt a little unhappy. This unhappy quickly magnified and eventually turned into extreme disgust.

It is true that he does not allow anyone in the solar system to think that something is more important than credit coins, but there are always exceptions in everything. From the first time he saw this guy more than ten years ago, he knew that someone looked at this mask more important than credit coins.

Resisting the urge to destroy this damn mask, Yin Jia put the mask back to its original place. He held his hands and said lightly: "Save it with all your might, at all costs."

The accompanying doctor pushed Colin Lansell and went down.

Yinjia said to Anxin: "Find the identity behind the assassin."

After issuing the order, Yin Jia became more and more irritable. This was the consequence of seeing the mask, and the displeasure of cooperating with aliens. This felt almost similar to the disgust of an ancient East Asian man in the 20th century who had to cooperate with a group of mud legs because of external wars.

hateful.

Disturbed, he came to the dance training room in the spaceship.

Here, he changed into the music to the maximum and trained his dance skills in it, as if only in this way could he forget his displeasure.

A few hours later, Yin Jia was sweating and panting.

At this time, An Xin pushed the door and said, "Accountant, the investigation has been clear. It was Cambrian who hired assassinations in the assassin market and assassinated Lanser."

As she said that, she handed a display screen to Yinjia.

Yin Jia looked at the reward notice on the screen with expressionless face. There were huge rewards and the identity of the executor on the reward notice.

"Your guess is right. The existence of Berkeley has become the thorn in the hearts of the three major companies. In the market competition on Mars, a large number of synthetic people have lost their jobs because of the existence of artificial people, and a large number of parenting loans cannot be recovered because of the relationship between artificial people. The three major companies will not let it go if they fail this assassination. I am afraid that they will continue to maintain the assassination until Berkeley turns the cards."

Yin Jia frowned and his mind quickly became active.

An Xin carefully observed Yin Jia's expression, quietly unscrewed a bottle of energy water and handed it to Yin Jia, saying, "Accountant, Mars is the territory of the Cambrian and Eden. These two families have extraordinary strength on Mars. We rescued Collin Lansell under their noses, which is probably aroused their special attention. Look, is it better to avoid the edge for the time being?"

"Take him to the earth and protect it." Yinjia said softly.

"Protection is not a solution. There are Darwin on the earth. You also know that it is said that there are three families, but in fact they are one family. One prospers and one prosper and one loss. If they know that you have rescued..."

"Why did they know?"

Yin Jia coldly interrupted An Xin.

An Xin was stunned, quickly lowered his head and said, "I'm just afraid of this possibility. After all, we have to pay high premiums to major insurance companies every month, and we are in a state of great blood loss. At this time, we are still here to protect Colin Lansell, which is really unsuccessful."

Yinjia laughed strangely.

An Xin was a little itchy by his hateful smile. She always felt that the accountant's smile was full of sarcasm, which made her very unhappy.

"Why are you laughing at?" she asked coquettishly.

"When am I laughing, the solar system is an iron plate?" Yin Jia took a sip of energy water and said lightly: "One prosper and one prosper and one loss, will you and me prosper and one loss?"

An Xin's heart stopped beating for a beat, and then immediately said, "Of course! I am your most loyal employee, right?"

Yinjia then asked, "So in your heart, is credit coins important or me important?"

An Xin people were stupid, but she reacted very quickly. After a moment of stagnation, she immediately said: "Because you are a credit coin, credit coin is the most important, so you are the most important."

“Hahahahahaha~”

Yin Jia laughed loudly when she heard this, and tears burst out from her eyes. He said, "You really are, An Xin, I'm so old and I've discovered that women's logical abilities can be so strong."

An Xin also followed Yin Jia and grinned, but the smile was more or less embarrassing.

After laughing, Yin Jia wiped his tears and said, "Although I know you are farting, you are doing well, An Xin, if possible, I hope to be addicted to your fart sound every day and fall asleep peacefully.

But I never believe that there is anything in the solar system that has a prosper and a loss. If I can, I would rather believe that this is a battlefield for zero-sum games, and I promise you that in the synthetic market, there are people who think like me."
Chapter completed!