MTL - Horror Web-v3 Chapter 86 coming!
The weather has gradually turned into summer, but the clothes on Du Xiaohui's body have not changed. It is still the same as before. He is more afraid of the cold, which has become a living habit. Even in the hot summer, he will wear Lots of clothes.
In the past few days, Xuzhou Heavy Industry has a lot of things, and girls can't always be by Du Xiaohui's side. Du Xiaohui is also happy to be free and leisurely. After all, to be honest, he is now a down-to-earth eater.
However, the days of eating soft rice are also a rare relaxing time for Du Xiaohui.
He doesn't need to worry too much, because at this time he has been listed as the focus of attention. Du Xiaohui even knows that the secret services in Beijing and Nanjing may already know his position, but because of his father and the identity of the girl Asylum, so they are also thwarted, and dare not really rip off their own skin.
Du Xiaohui doesn't like this kind of hypocritical way, but what he is best at is to use this kind of hypocritical way, and he is actually a very hypocritical person, yes, he has always had a deep understanding of himself.
Sometimes, this is an unspoken rule. When ordinary people commit crimes, it is difficult to escape punishment, but Du Xiaohui can block his arrest through his inextricable network of connections.
Du Xiaohui is watering flowers. He doesn't like flowers very much because he thinks they are too delicate, but at this time, watching flowers watering flowers is also a good way to pass the time.
After watering the flowers, Du Xiaohui gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and lay down on a rattan chair. He has always been dissatisfied with his body, but he is used to it. Terrible physique, sometimes, after standing behind the scenes for a long time and hiding in the dark for a long time, it is more and more likely to envy those who stand in the bright light and fight shirtless.
Telephone. rang.
Du Xiaohui took the phone and pressed the answer button for a familiar number.
"Beijing, let me go out again." Du Wenhu's voice did not contain the slightest emotion, as if he was just an ordinary old man with a passion for fishing.
"Then get out of the mountain." Du Xiaohui said, as if he had completely forgotten that the reason why his old man retreated so straightforwardly in the first place was also because of his own son's fueling the fire.
"It's a temptation. It's a trap, now. It's not at all when they need me out."
Du Wenhu's control and analysis of the situation is indeed very clear, and he also understands very well in his heart that he was forced to retreat by various undercurrents, including his son, at the most glorious moment of his life. At that time, he was indeed not reconciled, but since Having retreated inwardly, his mode of thinking has naturally changed. At this time, it is not the real time to go out on the mountain, or even, it may be a trap.
"Come on, promise it." Du Xiaohui said.
"you sure?"
"definite."
"Then I... believe you, I will reply to that right away and agree to go out."
"Well. Aren't you afraid your son will trick you again?"
"I'm not angry at being cheated by my son." Du Wenhu hung up the phone.
"Old guy, you're still playing sensational right now."
Du Xiaohui smiled, hung up the phone, and then faced north. Gaze.
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The wave of strikes by workers and students a few days ago ended, but then, the north-south confluence began again. Beijing GN held a national congress. Xu Lang was selected as an outstanding and dedicated worker in Nanjing, and was selected by the power plant to be sent to Beijing for a meeting. Followed by the factory manager.
Xu Lang was very excited. He felt very honored. He felt that this was the most honorable time in his life.
The factory manager is only in his fifties, but his roots and relationships are all on the Nanjing side. This time when the north and the south converge, the relationship on the Beijing side must have a dominant advantage, but the factory manager is not too worried. The war is about to start again. At this time, many things will be put aside and slowed down. The north-south confluence is more temporarily in a state of official recognition, and the specific operation and transfer of power are still in the state A stagnant state, because everyone knows that it is really unnecessary to carry out a large-scale purge and power struggle at this time.
Along the way, the factory manager looked at this excellent employee who had been careful, and didn't bother to turn his eyelids. The so-called conference was just a formal confirmation of China's mainstream political regime. But this idiot actually took it seriously. He even wrote several speeches and proposals, and showed them to himself. The factory manager really thinks this idiot is too cute. Of course, he has no interest in critiquing those things. of.
The plane landed at Beijing Capital Airport, which was originally called Beijing GN Airport, but it was renamed just a few days ago.
The factory manager walked down the gangway slowly and looked at the splendid airport. In fact, there is not much difference between this airport and Nanjing Airport. Here, it is much more stylish than Nanjing.
With the newly bought briefcase in his hand, Xu Lang followed the factory manager and got off the plane step by step. Before the two of them could get on the transport bus in the airport, the factory manager's clothes were tightly grasped by Xu Lang.
"What are you doing?" The factory manager scolded a little angrily, feeling that this little worker was a little bit ignorant of respect and respect, and actually dared to get started on himself.
Who knew that Xu Lang pointed to the sky with a little trembling at this time, "Factory director, that is, what is that?"
The factory manager was puzzled, and raised his head, and then was shocked by the scene in the air, and sat on the ground.
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"Into the hole."
After Gao **** finished swinging his golf club, he also smiled. This shot was perfect, just like his previous layout.
A middle-aged man in a white suit stood beside Gao ****, picked up a glass of wine, and handed it to Gao ****.
"As soon as the conference opens, the names are completely determined, and the matter is completely settled," said the man in the white suit.
"Haha, in fact, when Zhao Mingcheng published a message in public to electrify the global GN, it was already a certainty." Gao **** took the wine glass unconcernedly, took a sip, and continued: "Notify the people below, everything about Nanjing GN. , continue as usual, don't rush to grab food, at this time, your home must not be messed up."
"Understood, everyone knows this truth, and the people below don't dare to mess around, or else they'll have to be the target to kill the chickens and show the monkeys."
"Temporarily maintain the framework of Nanjing GN, continue to operate the entire Chinese system according to the previous rhythm, and deal with the bugs first. After the bugs are resolved, Nanjing GN will no longer exist. It will be officially Become a municipality directly under the Central Government in China." Gao **** took the towel handed to him by the secretary next to him and wiped the sweat on his face.
"In the worm's side, the problem is not really big. The reason why the worm was able to set off a great era at the beginning was because the heavenly realm was in the middle of the previous generation of monarchs cutting down the vassal, and the heavenly realm itself had already become a mess of porridge. This is because our earth was still in the era of independent national regimes. Countries on the earth and in the starry sky competed and consumed each other with their own strengths. When the bugs came, they directly beat the heavens and we were very embarrassed." Bai suit put the wine glass on the After getting on the coffee table, he followed Gao **** to the green space for a walk, and continued: "Now, the earth is in the GN era, and the power of the world is concentrated, and the war potential can definitely make the bugs despair. In addition, this generation of monarchs in the heavens. Although he did not continue to cut the vassal, the heaven is still torn apart, but he has ensured the balance between the various forces and maintained the majesty of his royal lineage. When the insects hit the heaven again, they will face the entire heaven. Take the initiative.
According to the data, bugs are actually bugs from the last big era. Their combat style and technological level have not improved much. It is not a problem for us to deal with them, but it does have to pay some price. "
Gao **** raised his hand, signaled to end the topic, and then asked, "How's that old Du Wenhu doing?"
"I'm hooked." Bai Xifu laughed.
"Hehe, I still can't let it go. My son likes to be noisy, and I am not a peaceful master."
"Yes, but this time, he has no chance. He and his son have become the most unstable factors..."
When he said this, the voice of the man in white stopped abruptly, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the sky.
Gao looked at the sky along the white suit with some doubts, and then, the whole person's right fist was completely clenched.
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In the past few days, Zhao Zhu has completely healed his injuries, while he has nothing to do with Xinyu drinking coffee and watching the starry sky outside. The two of them don't have much to talk about~www.novelbuddy.com~ But even if they sit face to face Together, I also feel that the years are quiet for a while.
This may be an unspoken feeling.
At this moment, Zhao Zhu just added candy to his coffee cup, and the voice on the left came from the communicator:
"Captain, we successfully bypassed it, hahaha, I'm a genius, hurry up, praise me!"
"How far is it before we head over to Beijing?" Zhao Zhu asked, ignoring the narcissism on the left side.
"Come on, the earth is already in sight, let me check, what? Huh? Impossible!"
The roar from the command room on the left also entered Zhao Zhu's ears through the communicator.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhu asked.
"Head of the regiment, head of the regiment, the big thing is bad, the thing is big, the thing is big, they, they, they have been over Beijing..." (To be continued.)
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