Chapter 700: Let anyone know

"What do you mean?" Everyone looked at Baicheng puzzled.
Baicheng continued with expressionless expression, "Because the people who attacked us this time did not have personal grievances with me. They attacked us simply because they are a global elite alliance."
"what?"
Hearing this, all the members present at the meeting opened their eyes incredibly, "Global Elite League? How can we provoke them!"
A flash of smile appeared at the corner of Baicheng's mouth, and then he calmly said, "Who are the people from the Global Elite Alliance going to attack? Does it need a reason?"
"We don't have to take the initiative to provoke them at all, because a powerful overlord like them will directly find trouble if anyone is upset, right?"
To put it bluntly, Baicheng wanted to put all his faults off his body.
However, he did shirk very successfully, because now, all the members in the conference room are pointing all the fingers at the global elite alliance.
Some people even said angrily, "Unreasonably, our white blood organization has always been low-key and does not interfere with anything outside. How can they attack us indiscriminately like this!"
"Yeah, this is too unreasonable!"
"I think they are hegemonism. Whoever says to clean up will clean up? It doesn't make sense yet?"
"No, we absolutely can't just let others know about it!"
For a while, the members of the entire conference room were enraged.
"I look at this global elite alliance, just to see that we act in a low-key manner and keep silent, thinking that our white blood organization is easy to bully!"
"No, this matter must be reported to the leader, let him decide!"
"That's right, Tiger doesn't show off his power. He treats us as sick cats in the Global Elite League?"
All the members in the meeting room were not calm.
Seeing this scene, Song Yijun glanced at each other tacitly with Bai Cheng, the two secretly smiled at each other, and then continued to remain silent.
At this time, the old man was very upset when he saw the mess at the scene, and finally became uncontrollably angry, "Shut up all!"
"This is the headquarters of our white blood organization. Do you think this is a vegetable market? Everyone has forgotten their identity? How proper are they!"
Hearing this, the audience immediately calmed down. Everyone looked at "Grandpa" and didn't dare to speak out.
After all, everyone is very clear in their hearts that this old man looks amiable on the surface, but the leader is actually here to monitor their eyeliner.
If any of them behaves badly, chances are they will be punished by the leader, so everyone dared not speak.
Then, the old man looked at Baicheng just now and asked in a serious tone, "Baicheng, everything you just said is true?"
Baicheng smiled unchangingly, "Grandpa Mingjian, what I said is true. If there is something false, you can report it to the leader, and I am willing to be punished."
These words made Baicheng's words more realistic.
However, Baicheng was very magnanimous, because the people who attacked the organization's branches were indeed the Global Elite Alliance, except that there was still a Li Jingyi in the past.
But as long as he doesn't say anything, who will know that there is a grudge between him and Li Jingyi?
Therefore, even if Baicheng lied, he was very confident.
"Well, since you are so sure that the Global Elite Alliance has attacked us, I will report this matter to the leader soon." Seeing that Baicheng was so sure, the old man no longer doubted it.
"As for the follow-up, how to deal with this matter, I believe the leader will give us an answer soon. You don't have to worry too much."
"That's it for today, let's end the meeting!"
After the old man finished speaking, the meeting was finally over here.
Bai Cheng and Song Yijun breathed a sigh of relief one after another, and the string dangling in their hearts finally eased.
As for taking back the real USB flash drive, we still need to consider a long-term plan.
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At the same time, on the other side of the city, Tang Nuan had a leisurely life.
For this period of time, she has been living in Ji Rongge's house, waiting for the wound on her hand to heal.
In order to make the wound heal faster, Tang Nuan's painting is also a great tonic these few days, eating well every day, drinking well and sleeping well, life is not comfortable.
Except for occasional boring.
Fortunately, when he was bored, Ji Rongge would patiently accompany him to play chess, watch movies and so on, which can be regarded as passing the time.
However, although life is very comfortable, Tang Nuan painting did not intend to stay here long.
Seeing the injury on his shoulder, healed more completely day by day, and the bandage had been lifted on his forehead, leaving only a shallow scab, Tang Nuanhua couldn't wait.
On this day, she was bored sitting on the sofa and watching TV. Ji Rongge cut some fruits in the kitchen and put them together as a platter.
In addition, Ji Rongge also specially prepared some gluttonous potato chips and snacks for some.
Tang Nuanhua said to Ji Rongge with a smile while eating, "Don't be so kind to me. I came to you to heal my wounds, but the result will be healthy. When the time comes When I go back, it looks like a wounded person, right?"
That's how it is said, but Tang Nuan's painting still can't put down the small snacks in his hands, the pair of cheek gangs eat bulging, like a little squirrel, very cute.
"Huahua will never get fat." Ji Rongge smiled as she watched her, but her heart moved with compassion.
He suddenly hoped that if Tang Nuan painted the wounds that could never heal, it would be better, because in this way, he could see her smile every day.
Just thinking about it, Tang Nuanhua suddenly took the remote control and changed a channel. This channel was broadcasting news, so Tang Nuanhua was about to switch the channel.
As a result, at the last moment when she pressed the cut frequency, Tang Nuan's heart suddenly paused.
Staring tightly at the screen on the TV, Tang Nuan's painting suddenly wiped his eyes in disbelief. Can't believe that the person on the TV is actually Li Jingyi?
The spirit of Tang Nuan's painting was all concentrated in an instant, and then she jumped off the sofa, and in a few steps, she lay down on the TV, as if closer, she could see Li Jingyi's face more clearly.
"Huahua, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Rongge suddenly looked at her a little weird, wondering why she suddenly made these strange actions.
And this news is nothing strange, but it means that a rich Chinese man bought a five-star hotel, which is just a common occurrence.