I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World
After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...
The Assassination that was Doomed to Fail from the Start
Editor: Rainystars
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of an express hotel, a man in a black suit held a pair of binoculars in his hand and looked coldly at the smoky street. When he saw "Iron Man" step out of the trunk of the Luer sedan, his pupils constricted slightly.
He gently placed the binoculars on the table beside him, took out a satellite phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.
Soon, the phone connected. Without any greetings, he spoke concisely.
"Mission failed..."
"Failed? How could it be—"
"We miscalculated. I didn't expect that the 'Iron Man' himself was Jiang Chen..."
"Iron Man?" Inside the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, Rockefeller, who held a glass of vintage red wine in his hand, was taken aback, and he subconsciously asked, "Which Iron Man..."
Just halfway through his words, Rockefeller realized what happened.