Chapter 269: Citi in full action

Sitting on the top luxury white sofa in the world of the dead, a pair of luxurious and eye-catching ruby ​​shoes stepped on the floor of the pale ghost-faced tree in the southern labyrinth, and lit a cigar-like, luxurious-looking marijuana that could deeply stimulate nerves Smoke, plump and beautiful lips sucked in a deep sip, and then sprayed out a large swath of smoke.
　　 "Huh, huh." He Ming was bored to blow away the smoke, and asked Dad He, who was sitting next to him, to his side, "What should I do, dad? A little bit, I have to serve the people tomorrow."
"Serve the renminbi?" Dad He smiled, looked at the top cigarette in his hand, and sighed: "The devil's cigarettes are good, they are so perfect. I really don't know how they are made, they must be made by gods. "
"I don't know, they're all dead anyway." He Ming smoked marijuana cigarettes, slurred, and smoked from his mouth and nose: "Depressed, I can't walk away, Mom is going to sleep. They are so good. No wonder they are both. I did it, or did you practice toad gong or eat the treasure of life. By the way, many relatives have had an accident?"
Dad He thought for a while, smiled bitterly, and said, "When everything went wrong, I blamed them for going back. Their mother-in-law didn't go back, so they went to the hotel in the town to book a room to celebrate, but they went to the massage street again... The second time, I can’t control it."
　　 "What should I do then? Let the country suppress them? I don't want to sing black faces, which will damage my character."
　　 "Come on, have a drink." Father He picked up a bottle of the famous wine from the dead world on the crystal table in front of him, poured two glasses, He Ming took the glass, and the father and son touched the glass and drank each one. Dad He slapped his mouth and said, "Good wine, good life. According to my opinion, more than half of my uncles, brothers, and younger brothers are going to turn their faces. They used to be too hard. Farmers and backers went uphill to raise chickens. There is no leisure time all year round in Xiahe near the river. It’s like me. I’m moldy all day, sleeping and playing cards at the unit. So, this person, he has been on his back for a long time and broke out. Also strong."
　　 Dad He thought for a while and continued: "Women pretend to be invisible. They are all old couples, and they don't just get divorced from abroad."
　　He Ming was in a place where he couldn't see his father. With a thought, a baseball-sized top ruby ​​fell on his palm, playing with him: "Then what shall we do? Staring now? I want to go to sleep."
　　He Ming knew in his heart that there was only this, cold dressing, mixing mud, and playing Tai Chi. You can’t be the vanguard of divorce and destroy people’s marriage. People don’t hate you. You can’t be a moral saint. Your is not clean. It’s stupid to educate your elders to not play Xiaomi.
Dad He smoked: "I want to sleep too. Wait a minute, I will be less angry, I will persuade. This is the price of being a rich person. Life has changed, time has increased, health is better, and my mind is also better. I'm alive. Look at the pretty girls on the street, look at the yellow-faced lady who is sleeping next to me, look at my little brother... asshole, I'm scared to death!" He Ming suddenly turned around and shouted, "Mom! ".
　　 Dad He, who said happily, was startled. He looked back and found that only He Ming was scaring him.
The father and son continued to talk nonsense. Dad He finally got up. He Ming followed closely and began to persuade him. Finally, He Ming slammed into the top bed in the bedroom and hugged Lu Wenjing, who was asleep. With a lewd smile, "Dear Xiaojing, you have been waiting for a long time. Just put on a pair of panties, come, let's continue."
　　 "Idiot, you didn't come back until half past one, what happened." Lu Wenjing asked He Ming by his neck.
　　 On a large table in front of the bed, Zhou Qingyun's three daughters in front of a row of computers also looked back and asked.
　　He Ming explained the reason, and the four wives suddenly cursed men, which is really not a good thing. Zhou Qingyun rushed over and said, "Husband, would you not be like this?"
　　 He Ming vowed: "Absolutely not. I only accept wives and never abandon them."
　　 Zhou Xuewei turned around and said, "So, do you still want to find a little wife? Xiaoyun, crush him!"
"Who is it? Come here." He Ming pulled Zhou Xuewei, her strong physique and body were close to each other, and she rolled over on the bed, "Xiao Jing will give you education first." Happy life tonight.
　　 But He Ming understands that there will be more and more incidents of this kind, so he must be smarter and think of more solutions. The teammates are all pigs, can't I have a copy?
　　 That kind of unswerving love on TV is nonsense, otherwise Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai would not become moving legends. Many slings on the Internet mournfully send out that they don’t believe in love anymore. He Ming swears that the wrong reason is just because they don’t know what they can do. The goal is beautiful girls, and at best they have a crush.
　　 I really have money and good health. A beautiful girl just grabs a handful. What kind of love can you insist on? Why don't you treat Sister Feng if you have love.
　　 The live version of the passionate action movie of He Ming and Zhou's sisters made Lu Wenjing's face flushed. After half an hour, she couldn't bear it and threw down He Ming...
　　 He Ming quickly discovered that Lu Wenjing was hot and enthusiastic. With such a character, he played more naturally and had more fun.
　　 became a toiled farmer again, and the beautiful girl cried at the same table, but it stimulated He Ming, the action was more wild, the lower abdomen was like a super motor, it was really crooked.
　　 "Sleep." At three o'clock, He Ming held his cousin from behind and put her hands up and down. The cousin turned her head and pleaded: "Brother, wait ten minutes. It's almost a success."
　　 "There has never been a Spring Festival. See you every day in the game. Give you ten minutes, and I will play as well." He Ming thought of a limerick, He Xiaoqian laughed, and each played his own.
However, five minutes later, He Longhao received a message, "I'm asleep, you let the proxy team take over, you must take over the castle." After a moment, He Longhao cried out strangely: "Oh oh oh, the passionate life has begun, it's too late , It's three o'clock! We hurriedly captured the castle and robbed people! But it's really boring, learn from me, and play games while playing women."
　　 "Dead ghost, really annoying." Hua Jiao, a pair of sisters who didn't know anything, said, watching their faces flushed and sweating profusely in winter, what they did just now and what they are doing now, a man understands.
　　 went to bed after seven o'clock, woke up at eight o'clock, full of energy, originally wanted to bully the beauties at the same table, accidentally saw the light outside the window.
　　 "I seem to have forgotten something?" He Ming hesitated for a moment, then patted his head, "The sun has risen, and the time for me to become a has arrived. Fellow Daoists, I am going to ascend into the immortal world."
　　Wearing gray shorts, he dropped the sentence "My wife, I have gone to serve the people, bye bye, and come back at night." I was about to leave, thinking that the level of the gods and demons was right in front of me, my heart was really hot.
　　 "Come back for dinner at 8 o'clock!" Zhou Qingyun shouted from behind, and He Ming responded, naked her upper body in the old place, her back facing the morning sun, spreading her hands and waiting.
In the bright morning light, He Ming lived happily against the sky, and said: "Come on, come on, and devil, and devil! Brother's flying! Fast, go to Citi Lele, now Washington time is night. Mine. Blackbird supersonic reconnaissance aircraft, F22 fighter jets, and the USS Reagan aircraft carrier, here I am! I am here, I conquer! I take it, get it. Capitalists cry! Wall Street tonight, bankruptcy!"
　　 But seven or eight minutes passed, and nothing happened.
"Fuck, here again." He Ming shrugged, knowing that something was wrong again, patted his chest and body, "Brother, let me know what conditions are needed to upgrade." It seems that Sunshine is not an upgrade method, only dead people. The world is looking for the answer, just to marry Xiaoqing's wife. Thinking of this, he jumped out of the kiosk and went back happily.
　　 is really a talent in psychology, easily turning a depressed mood into a happy mood.
　　 went back to find Xue Hu and Ye Li, and set out to take an adventure again.
　　 The three nodded their heads, and left without having to eat.
A tall, light, and powerful uniformed beauty rushed over to catch He Ming, and said anxiously: "Head, wait, another urgent matter. The above asks you to use the controller to take the corn seeds harvested last night. All are activated and will be distributed to large-scale planting nationwide today."
　　 "Little meaning. Look at me." He Ming smiled, and reached into his pocket with his left hand, and a controller appeared in his palm in an instant, "Go, I will do it right away, remember that 70% of the production is for me."
　　 "Of course not, as I said above, I will give you 30%." Chen Ziqi said bitterly, "70%, isn't this a part-time job for you by the state? 30%, chief, serve the people!"
　　 "I am the people!" He Ming blurted out, Chen Ziqi was dumbfounded, and finally understood that what He Mingchang said on his mouth turned out to be very reasonable, to serve himself!
Seeing Chen Ziqi dumbfounded, He Ming's eyes rolled, he laughed and said: "I was wrong again, I mean, I am one of the people. Well, the demon technology is too effective. Let's divide it together. %, OK? But I want to operate the waste processor exclusively, and the fuel will be sold to the country at a lower price. You can send staff to build directly with Chai Ting’s company. Use the money. I only need speed. Today, no, now. Engage."
"Songjiang, I have one hundred thousand workers, which is better than ten thousand soldiers. You call Lao Lin, he is my spokesperson in Songjiang. Let's get big together, collect garbage, and make garbage processors. The control chips are concentrated here, and I will come back to activate at night. "The waste processor manufacturing technology is very simple. China's productivity can be manufactured on a large scale, but all the chips require another controller to activate.
　　 And he can control the same controller as a basic computer, choosing to turn off any garbage processor. Just like the Internet, the garbage processor must be online or it won’t work.
　　 Of course, it is bound to He Ming's gene again, and this controller cannot be turned on by him.
　　 Chen Ziqi hesitated and shook his head and said: "No, the chief, your request is too high! 35% of the harvest is almost at the end of the line. You only need to provide seeds, other countries will have to work hard."
"Well, 35%, who asked me to serve the people. But the country helps me collect more global organic waste. Hum, I will sell oil to the desert people to cry!" He Ming nodded in agreement, 35 % Is great, how many are planted nationwide, I am going to die.
Pretty! Chen Ziqi was extremely satisfied and completed the task beautifully. The bottom line above is 50%, half and half. Demon technology is too powerful. Besides, according to He Ming's degree of profligacy, it is just used to activate the market economy and help the country to grab some precious resources that are not suitable for the country.
　　 For example, the astronomical bounty was released on the black market last night to precious animal resources in Africa. The people of the Animal Resources Management Department appreciate it. It’s too good. It’s great. The country is worried that there are too few precious animals. There are too many elephants. Since then, African elephants have settled in various nature reserves. After many years, children and grandchildren will watch. It is an Asian elephant!
　　 Chen Ziqi added, "By the way, the state requires strict control of seeds, and the chiefs can only plant and produce them by themselves, never take away."
　　 "Of course, my business is not a national business yet. The state helps me deal with it everywhere."
　　 Came to a cement empty space at the southern exit of the Bird Park. It turned out to be a row of newly built basketball courts. It is now heavily guarded, with thousands of gunmen inside guards, armored vehicles, air defense positions, etc.
　　 There is a hill covered by black cloth in front of him, and on the left is the construction site of a huge mansion.
Chen Ziqi nodded to a major. A group of soldiers stepped forward and took off the black raincloth. He Ming was slightly startled. The purple corn the size of a cannonball was peeled off by the machine into corns and piled up into a hill with an area equal to half a football field. amazing.
Chen Ziqi said: "Yesterday the internal guards and agricultural experts were busy changing shifts. The corn was planted and harvested when it was mature. The corn was put down, chopped and buried in the soil, and planted. Because the chief’s bird garden grew at an amazing speed. So there are so many, but it is not enough to satisfy the national planting area."
He Ming shrugged and said: "It's a terrible country, terrible Huaxia. I understand the chairman. It is not easy. It is about to feed 2.1 billion. So this time, Devil Agricultural Technology is really a big killer. No wonder the country has been asked to plant it so soon. , Don’t experiment.

Chen Ziqi nodded excitedly, a pair of beautiful eyes gleaming, and said: "Yes, the chief is right. Our population is close to exceeding 2.1 billion, but there is too little arable land, and we need to protect nature. The demand for food is increasing year by year. If it weren’t for the capture of the Hounan Plain, the food pressure would have been even greater. Citi’s most multinational food group used food as a weapon, which was so powerful that it created turmoil in many countries. Now, high-oil corn has appeared, five The output is more than doubled, and the top grains can be used as feed. You will not have to worry about eating meat in the future!
　　 "Sure enough, food is king. Only fools are obsessed with military technology and want to fight when hungry?" He Mingxie glanced at Xue Hu. The latter picks his nostrils...
　　He Ming starts the operation and activates the seed with the controller. The technology of the Dead Man’s World is great. Research and find that it can expand the rays of light and shoot directly through the outer seeds to the inner seeds. The longest light is more than 50 meters, and the range is huge. The purple corn that has been struck by the rays has green spots. .
　　 only takes two or three minutes to get it done easily. The soldiers quickly checked the seeds. Chen Ziqi and a group of agricultural experts nodded excitedly, and they were indeed activated. It was an incredible demon technology. The methods of controlling seeds were so magical and effective.
　　 He Ming wanted to put away the controller, watching the corn kernels piled up in front of him, secretly proud, the unprecedented great changes in this country had taken place in his hands. Apart from other things, there must be many agricultural workers dumbfounded.
　　 "Wait, the chief will give me a try on the controller." Chen Ziqi asked for the controller and repeatedly studied and inspected it. There was no response at all when she pressed it, and she bound He Ming's gene.
He Ming said: "You can try it, you can turn it in for research and research. Don't mess it up. It will be broken at that time, and Demon Technology will be out of play. I'm leaving, go with the copy of the old rules and come back at night. Bye!" Disappear.
　　 Chen Ziqi shouted: "Chief, wait, your controller! Hey, just give me such precious things."
　　 The three of them left at high speed and went straight to the ground. He Mingcai didn't care about the controller. There are still a few broken, and they can go to the world of the dead at any time, make a call, and the staff will come to the door.
　　 This kind of small problem is not a problem at all. There are only sad people on Earth. I am afraid that this devil technology is not effective. It is as important as the destiny of the country.
　　 Washington time, White House, four o'clock in the afternoon. Unlike He Ming's imagination, Citi's night has not yet arrived.
Franklin threw a pen on a map and said suspiciously: "The latest intelligence points out that the demand for food has surged hundreds of times. In this non-strategic place, China is stationed with 100,000 troops only because of He Ming's lair? How could we sneak attacks. A superman? What are they doing?"
An intelligence bureau expert said: "Mr. President, according to our investigation, the main source is the game "Silent Dungeon". Our intelligence agents pretend to be rich people to contact He Ming's relatives and friends and obtain precious information. Some of them show off. He can eat a thousand kilograms of food at a time and lift dozens of tons of stone piers. The precious thing is that there are more than a group! He Ming has used life treasures to cultivate a group of farmers' descendants into superhumans! It is really enviable~www.mtlnovel .com~ It’s a shame. Therefore, the He Ming family buying large quantities of high-end ingredients every day is a superhuman delicacy."
"A group of supermen who can't fly?" Franklin's wise and sharp eyes blinked, showing joy, "He Ming is not easy to deal with. These supermen are very young and have a good chance. You can use Citi’s philosophy, spirit, and Citi’s Adventure, their own adventure, the new abs! There are also beautiful women and free world nobles to enjoy. Act now! To win one person is victory."
The assistants recorded the order, and Franklin smiled and said: "China made a mistake, and there are too many people to control it. As long as we get a superman, we can start our journey of killing demon and break the monopoly of life treasures. He Ming is no longer unique. To give this information to our allies, we must unite. Give great honor to the sons of high-ranking officials and the sons of farmers, and realize true self-worth. We must do our best attitude, best service, and treat each of them as Citi’s future Superman, the true God, worshipped by the whole people and enjoyed by the emperor! Go on, guys!"
In the end, Franklin said viciously: "Who the screwed me up at this critical moment, he will spend the rest of his life in federal prison! I swear by the title of the elected president! Use the reputation of the Jack family! Give me a good job! , Throw me away the white arrogant face and act with the humility of ghosts and people! Record this order, and the original words will be sent to all relevant staff."
　　 Everyone was taken aback by the president's threat, and all of them nodded solemnly. The Secretary of State Delan, who was well-built in uniform, smiled bitterly. Mr. President was about to collapse. This opportunity was not seized. Citi was really done. The elite and wealth flowed to China. What good results are there.
　　PS: The first one is for collection and recommendation.