Ace tried hard to control his emotions. Despite this, he still had the urge to swing the chair and smash the old man's head in front of him.

"Listen to me. You can never hear these words from the second person. This is the most precious wealth in your future life. If you don't care about your grandson, I won't even say a fart to you———"

Old Master Wen seemed to see through what Ace was thinking. He took a hard breath of his pipe, knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said, "Your reaction is normal. No one with a sound mind will allow others to insult his parents verbally. This is part of the reason why I let you live until now... Now, let me answer the question you care about most - from now on, you no longer have the right to inherit the Wen family in the order. Your original rights and property under your name belong to Wen Xiang."

Ace felt a numbness in his body and his hands and feet were as cold as ice. He struggled desperately, moaning in a trembling tone, "...why...why?"

"Because you are not like me, with yellow skin and dark glasses."

Mr. Wen looked at him very seriously: "I don't know if you really understand the meaning of the word "race". According to the region division of the ancient Earth era, you belong to Europeans and have no similarities with the Eastern race. In short, I don't believe you and prohibit you from interfering in the company's related affairs. No matter what Wen Yan said or promised, I will not admit it. Of course, as the owner of the Wen family's bloodline, you will become a subordinate of Wen Xiang and help him manage the entire group together. Although he has no talent in business operations and is not as good as you in terms of character and morality, he is my fellow race after all. Moreover, there are many things that can be produced through acquired cultivation. The color of your skin and eyes can never be changed... You'd better remember your identity and what I said to you."

“It’s not fair———”

Ace kept shaking his head. He felt that his life had been completely destroyed, with no hope and no future.

"Father...I want to see my father."

In his heart, there was still a trace of extremely slim expectation: "If this is his decision, then... I have nothing to say."

"You want to see him?"

Old Master Wen took off the pipe he held in his mouth and looked at Ace sarcastically.

"This is my right, I am his son———"

Ace's voice grew louder and louder.

Old Master Wen looked at him, was silent for a while before slowly saying: "He is dead."

"What?"

Ace suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief.

"I killed him. Last week, I was in the cell at the bottom of the castle."

The old man stuffed his pipe into his mouth. It was as plain as if he was talking about another thing that had nothing to do with him: "You can find his body in the six-story underground refrigerator. I am going to announce his death next month. This era still has terminal illnesses that medical technology cannot solve. Mutational viral flu... The chance of death of this disease is more than 84%.

Looking at Old Master Wen sitting in a wheelchair, Ace felt his chest tightening. He felt that he was not facing a living person with flesh and blood, but a thin and old monster. Moreover, it was the cruelest, cunning, and inhumane kind.

“For…why?”

Ace wanted to cry, but couldn't shed tears. He was howling, as if he was being nailed to his hands and feet. He was crying helplessly as if he was watching others cut off his flesh with a knife.

He did not doubt the words of Mr. Wen. This cold-hearted old man would not lie on such issues, nor would he deceive himself.

Have lost my mother...

My father also took away another of his most important relatives.

Me, what should I do?

"Remember your identity. You will always be a subordinate of Wenxiang. No matter what he ordered you to do, you cannot resist or refuse. Don't think that I don't know your little moves in private before - using profit to encourage shareholders to stand on the same line with you, which has no effect on the family at all. Humph! I am the real master of the consortium. The share of direct holding is as high as more than 60%. Although you did a good job in the position of general manager, you have forgotten the most important thing. You must know that you are not a direct family member with my permission. If it is not for your father's direct blood relationship, you even "

Wen "You can't even have this surname. Find out your position. You are just an illegitimate son. Although your father is my son, your mother is only equivalent to a slave of the Wen family. Remember, you are the most humble slave, not a slave. Therefore, you will never become the master of the Wen family. Your duty is to assist Wen Xiang and become his eternal helper and servant. If it weren't for the influence and interests of the family, I would have exiled you as a civilian to those desolate unmanned planets. Remember every word I said, do your own work honestly, and never imagine any family heirs."

"Maybe you will think I am cruel and ruthless, but I must ensure the purity of my family's blood. I cannot give a true inheritance to an outsider. Since your father disobeys and refuses my orders, he must die. Replacing a disobedient son with an obedient grandson will lose some of his wealth in a short period of time. But in the long run, it is a necessary and necessary means."

"Even if Wen Xiang dies, it's not your turn to do this family business———"

Ace was completely shocked. This was the first time in decades that he had heard his grandfather say such things. Or rather, he finally understood his position in Old Master Wen's mind.

A slave who has the ability to make money for the family...that's all.

Father, so too.

"You, you are a monster, a devil----"

He leaned on the chair, looking at the cold-faced old man, his eyes full of uncontrollable fear and despair.

Old Master Wen stared at him for nearly half a minute, and hummed coldly from his nostrils again, pressed the button on the wheelchair with his thin wrinkled fingers, and slowly drove towards the door.

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Ag64 planet, Novominsk city.

"blakcdevil" is located south of the tourist area and is also one of the bars frequently visited by the Iron Guard soldiers. It is not far from the downtown area, and not only has fragrant wines, but also sexy and beautiful girls. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can get whatever you want there. Of course, in terms of price, it is much cheaper than places that are specifically open to tourists.

Whenever night falls, the bars and casinos near the military control area are always crowded. The refreshing and generous Iron Guard soldiers will also, guided by the anesthesia of alcohol and the hot and seductive eyes of strippers, use the meager money they exchanged for with their lives, and stuff them all into the pocket of the boss who is smiling from ear to ear. Then, with the comfort and emptiness of being completely satisfied with the woman's face, staggering back to the military camp. Start training again, and continue to reincarnate after falling from heaven to hell.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Sitting next to the bar, through the gap between the hair and through the glass lens, looking at the transparent liquid mixed with ice and juice in the glass in front of him, Feng Hanxuan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled on his face.

He was dragged out of the laboratory by someone else.

"Yes, this thing tastes great, you should try it."

Wang Er was still as fat as before. His belly was tall and full of fat, and he raised an amazing round hill from the middle of the clothes. Although the label on the collar of the coat represents the "l" in front of the "l" with an enlarged symbol. Six shocking "x" were added, he still felt that the clothes were too tight and even had difficulty breathing.

Compared with when he was captured a few months ago, Wang Er's mental state has not changed at all. His face is also smiling, and fat facial muscles may drip out at any time, twisted into shapes like washing pig intestines under the constraints of his skin. His smooth and shiny head is bald, and even flies cannot stand firm. His eyes are still squeezed very small. This makes others look as if he is keeping a smile at all times. This appearance that is enough to make most people dispel their vigilance conceal the intense thinking activity of calculating, brewing conspiracy, and putting all the benefits into his pockets.

As an old opponent who has dealt with many times, Zhao Yi knew Wang Er very well and praised the tenacious style of obese pirates who are more rogue than candy. Therefore, when Wang Er, the prisoner of war, was disarmed and brought back to the planet AG64, he immediately received "graceful" treatment that matched his weight.

Brainwashing education is 24 hours a day. Even when eating and sleeping, you must carry a brain wave sync monitor with you.

Generally speaking, this high-intensity radio frequency interference can only be effective for objects with particularly strong willpower. Its side effects are equally obvious—the uninterrupted long-term brain wave interference can greatly damage the central nervous system of consciousness indoctrinators. Losing subjective thinking or being paralyzed throughout the body is possible. In ag64, Wang Er is the first object to receive this special treatment. After all, he is just a prisoner of war. Although he has surrendered, the credibility of the surrender in the case of defeat and being captured is really pitiful.

Perhaps, Wang Er really plans to change his mind and become a new person.

It may also be that he was really tired of the fight with Zhao Yi and thought it would be good to follow such a master. But the problem is... Even Zhao Yi was not sure, Wang Er was really willing to contribute to him.

The only way is brainwashing.

Anyway, he is just a pirate, not the one he is close to and trustworthy. Even if he becomes an idiot, he is much better than becoming an unstable factor around him.

"Compared with smart and competent but complex-minded subordinates, I would rather choose those who are dull in thinking but absolutely loyal. Experience and skills can be obtained through learning and education, but loyalty must come from my own wishes. The total population of the Earth Federation and the Pan-United Empire is extremely large. Smart and wise rebels will only bring losses to me. Machines that execute orders without discounts are the most important factor in consolidating interests and ensuring absolute safety."

This is Zhao Yi’s point of view.

The brain wave shocks of more than two consecutive weeks did not make Wang Er become an idiot. However, there was obviously something else in his eyes. In the words of consciousness detection and supervisors: "This guy's loyalty to his master will not be less than 95%.

The first task Zhao Yi gave to Wang Er was to get Feng Hanxuan out of the laboratory and take him to the bar closest to the base.

Feng Hanxuan's mental state is very worrying. The news that his relatives were massacred in groups had an extremely heavy impact on him. Although Yin Sen has become an experimental item, he still cannot get rid of his sadness and pain. Zhao Yi has gone to the laboratory to talk to him many times, but he has not received any results. Feng Hanxuan is still silent and even the most basic personal hygiene is no longer taken care of. The laboratory is messy. It is simply a large garbage dump where all kinds of dirty dirt and experimental equipment are mixed.

Zhao Yi’s order to Wang Er was very simple and direct.

"I don't care what method you use, I have to get him out and let him live like a normal person. The money and resources required are fully spent by the logistics management office of the garrison area. Remember———I want to see a normal Feng Hanxuan, not a confused madman."

Zhao Yi is indeed very insightful when it comes to identifying people———Wang Er has a tenacious spirit of perseverance towards things. This fat pirate never knew what failures. Even Zhao Yi himself found the momentum of being stubborn. No matter from any perspective, he is the most suitable candidate for this kind of task.

“Dark Blue Dream is the best cocktail here.”

Wang Er took a sip of the cigar and looked at Feng Hanxuan who was staring at the wine glass with pity. He patted the other party's right shoulder hard, leaned down, and leaned closer to his ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You should try it, it tastes really good. It can make you forget everything and completely put aside the damn memories that are bothering you in your mind."

"Forgot...everything?"

Feng Hanxuan stared at the goblet in front of him with his eyes. He looked at the dazzling Youlan in the cup in a daze and surprised, and keenly captured the most critical words in the other party's words. He asked nervously and seriously: "Are you sure?"

Two thick smoke spurted out of Wang Er's nostrils. He smacked his lips and moved his jaw. He said, "If you think I'm lying, you can try it yourself."

forget......

This is a word that makes people think infinitely. For Feng Hanxuan, the meaning is even more special.

He really needs to be forgotten.

When Wang Er used violent means to pull him out of the laboratory, he once wanted to shoot the fat pirate in the head.

Maybe it was because he hadn't been in contact with the outside world for too long. When the dry and cold air blew on his face, the slight pain caused by the sand and gravel hitting his skin and flesh made him feel refreshed... Feng Hanxuan suddenly felt that it should be a good idea to drink with this guy with a body like a mountain of meat.

With the desire to try, Feng Hanxuan took a sip of the liquid in the wine glass.

At the entrance, it was refreshing and slightly sour and cold. After a few seconds, it had turned into a hot and spicy feeling like fire. This strange feeling of mixed feelings suddenly spread from the tip of his tongue to all corners of his body. His pale and young face, which had not been trimmed for a long time, burned red like a fire.

Seeing this, the group of Iron Guard soldiers surrounded by them couldn't help but burst into laughter with kindness.

"Hahahaha———What a great guy."

"From now on, you really start to step into a man."

"Give him another cup. Then get a beautiful woman to deflower. Let your little brother who has been holding it in for more than ten years show off his power!"

The rough soldiers spoke unscrupulously. They had no malice. Only in this way can they truly conform to the temperament of soldiers.

"Very good! I began to see the ingredients that humans should have appeared on you. Well! Boy, it seems that you are still alive. The moisture and moisture in the laboratory did not make you mold. His/Mom's--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Wang Er's eyes were squeezed into a thin slit by a smile. He pulled open the pocket of his shirt, took out a box of high-end cigars, and after scattering the crowd around him, he picked up one and lit it, took two sips, and stuffed the cigarette mouth into Feng Hanxuan's mouth.

"Don't look at me with a look that is more resentful than a sissy. I don't have AIDS, I'm healthier than a bodybuilder. Smoke a cigarette and drink a few bottles of wine, and you will find that the world has opened another door to you."

A group of dancers wearing backless swimsuits and black mesh stockings, wearing stilettos, and dressed in exposed clothes. There was no need to invite me, a cup of high-concentration matyni or whiskey, coupled with the charm and sexy that can make all men unable to refuse, both sides who need each other immediately wrapped and stuck together like a bond.

A few girls who were not the most beautiful, but were definitely the most exposed-dressed girls surrounded Feng Hanxuan and changed their ways to invite him to drink. Looking at him busy dealing with women, Wang Er smiled faintly.

(Suddenly I found out that the car and house are all the names of my wife, the head of the household registration book is also his wife, and after getting married, the salary card becomes his wife's private belongings, and even his son is born by his wife... I seem to have become a marginal figure. If I divorce one day, I will definitely be even more bachelor than a beggar... Of course, I just said if...) (To be continued)

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