Vol 7 Chapter 33: Party return

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Guan Lu returned to Cuiwei Mountain with a sullen face and started the return procedure. She messed up the task. If she continues to stay here for a few years, she will not be able to find the child. It is better to go back as soon as possible and implement other plans to make up.
After a period of darkness, Guan Lu opened the hatch, and outside were the faces of Dang Paiguo and Liu Handong anxiously expecting.
"How's it going, how is it going?" Dang Aiguo Road, and immediately saw that Guan Lu had no children in his hands, and couldn't help but wonder. The clone Liu Yanzhi had been sent over, why didn't the original version be returned.
"Something went wrong." Guan Lu whispered, "I lost Yan Zhi. He stayed in that era."
"Without affecting the overall situation, is the replacement successful?" the party patriotic asked eagerly.
"Success, I'm sure." 　 Guan Lu recalled the process and nodded vigorously to confirm.
"Then history is changing, and it may take some time." Dang Paiguo was saying, the battle came to an abrupt end, the warships of the God Army stopped attacking, the plasma artillery stopped bombarding, and the battlefield was quiet.
"It's done!" Liu Handong waved his fist, "Dr. Guan successfully prevented Ji Yugan from dominating the world, but what will happen next, Professor Party, you predict."
"I don't know, maybe we will all disappear." The patriotic party became panic, as if predicting some dangerous scene.
A huge ship rose slowly from the horizon, just like a scene in a sci-fi blockbuster, and then hundreds of streamlined single-seater fighter jets swarmed out from the belly of the huge ship like a swarm, and the darkness came over all over the world.
In front of the enemy with absolute superiority, the soldiers of the United Nations army gave up resistance, but the fighters did not fire plasma cannons, but formed a three-dimensional encirclement, and did not fire.
A colorful auspicious cloud of at least two square kilometers in size rose slowly inside the huge ship. A group of fairies slowly floated on the auspicious cloud, and in the center was the master of the earth and the creator of the new era, Ji Yugan!
Ji Yuqian is dressed in ancient Greece today, wearing a laurel wreath on his head, wearing a white robe, surrounded by a group of graceful and plump goddesses, and some strange creatures that are half-human, half-horse, half-human and sheep. They are all of the same size. It is huge, tens of meters high, and exudes a dreamlike brilliance. People who irradiate it can't open their eyes, and human beings are as insignificant as ants before God.
Xiangyun arrived at the top of Cuiwei Mountain, Ji Yugan stood high, looking down at these stubbornly resisting villains, and spoke with a voice like Hong Zhongdalu: "My people, do you still continue to fight against your heavenly father?"
The soldiers were inspired by his magical voice and put down their weapons one after another.
Ji Yugan waved his hand, and all the fighters responsible for alert disappeared. It should have taken some kind of stealth measures.
"Meet me again, my old friends." Ji Yugan looked at the lingering guys on the mountain with interest. The party returned to the mountain, the party was patriotic, and Liu Handong was still related to Lu. Once, they were friends, they were side by side. The comrades who crossed, now they are tiny ants, and they are great and high gods, they can be pinched to death by stretching out their fingers.
"Dr. Guan, you messed up." Dang Aiguo turned his head and said, "I don't know which node you made a mistake, but what is certain is that you messed up."
"I..." Guan Lu was speechless with tears in her eyes. History has not been changed. Ji Yuqian still flaunts her teeth and claws, which shows that she did make a mistake in a certain link.
"She is not wrong. Dr. Guan completed the final closed loop. She is the messenger of God." Ji Yuqian smiled, "I forgive your crimes and will grant you the identity of God."
"Who the is rare!" Liu Handong was enraged, and a dive picked up the plasma gun on the ground, lay on the ground and opened fire on Ji Yu with his back facing up.
God’s dignity can’t be blasphemy. The beam he fired could not even touch Ji Yu’s clothes and feet. It was shielded by an invisible protective cover. The fighters in charge of the Supreme God’s guard did not need to give orders. The powerful plasma beam came over, and even if Liu Handong was a steel-reinforced iron bone, this time he had to melt into air.
Although I don’t know what happened, Dang Aiguo also understands that this is the only opportunity. He quickly rushed to the crossing cabin, opened the hatch and jumped in, while Dang Huanshan rushed to the console with great heart, only about Lu’s reaction. Slow, stupid not knowing what to do.
"Go!" the party patriotic shouted anxiously.
Guan Lu just remembered, and rushed towards the cabin, but it was too late. A beam of light struck and made a big hole in front of her that was difficult to cross. Dang Paiguo made a decisive decision and closed the hatch violently, leaning against her back. The bulkhead burst into tears. He had already foreseen this scene just now. Liu Handong was wiped out, Guan Lu and Dang Huishan no longer existed, and only himself was left in the crossing group.
Dang Huanshan sent his young self back with his last life. I don’t know how long it took. Dang Paiguo finally walked out of depression and depression. Half of the transit cabin was broken by a plasma cannon, and almost all the equipment was damaged. Fortunately, he was fine. .
The outside scenery seemed familiar. Dang Paiguo came out, picked up some branches to cover the scorched wreckage of the cabin, climbed up a tallest tree, and looked at the distant city near the river, the Huai River, the vicissitudes of the ancient city, yes, this It was China in the late 1980s.
Dang Aiguo went down the mountain and took some measurements at the foot of the mountain. Finally, he found a big tree, drew a range south of the root of the tree, and started digging with the tool knife he carried. He sweated like rain and dug for several hours. , I finally touched the edge of the wooden box. This is a camphor wood box. After opening it is an iron box wrapped in plastic sheet and rain cloth soaked in groundwater. Some charcoal and mothballs have become discolored and useless. The iron box is also It was rusty, but the contents of the box were intact.
Inside the box are neatly arranged banknotes. There are various versions of Renminbi, as well as US dollars and Hong Kong dollars.
This is the first time that Liu Yanzhi and Guan Lu got a windfall when they went to kill Samuel Fox in 1984. At first, the two wanted to keep it secret. After 30 years, they dug up the money, but returned to the benchmark. After time and space, I went to dig for treasure, but found that the box was empty. The party patriot only learned the details later, but I didn't expect that I was the one who digged for treasure.
With this money, we can gain a foothold in this era. The Patriotic Party packed the money, buried the iron boxes and wooden boxes as they were, and went to a nearby village to rent a tractor into the city.
This is China in 1990. It is in a historical stage of social turmoil, unstable people's hearts, and opportunities everywhere. As long as you are bold, you can make a fortune.
Dang Aiguo first found a high-end foreign-related hotel to live in. The more advanced the place, the more relaxed he was. He didn't even need to show his passport. The lobby manager who was able to fool around by fluent English and Cantonese believed that he was a Hong Kong businessman who had lost his credentials.
After he settled down, the party patriot first went to establish a legal identity for himself. Computers have not been popularized these years. If you want to cheat on your household registration, you only need to buy the household registration police in charge of the police station. He spent 1,000 yuan to get it. The brand-new ID card was filled with emotion.
It was an original Chinese resident ID card~EbookFREE.me~. The characters on the ID card were actually handwritten. In the column of the name, the words "Dang Huishan" were written impressively.
Dang Aiguo bought a house again, rented a Santana, and opened a so-called Hong Kong-owned trading company. After all these were completed, he went to the social welfare institute, found the dean, and asked her if there was a child named Dang Aiguo. .
"There is such a child who was sent in in early January 1977. He is in good health and has good academic performance." The dean introduced the file.
"I want to adopt this child." Dang Aiguodao, "because he is my son, I smuggled to Hong Kong in the early years, and the child's mother sent him to the orphanage because he was unable to do so. In order to express gratitude and compensation, I will donate to us. The welfare home is 10,000 Hong Kong dollars."
The dean nodded: "Father and son reunion is a good thing, I will call him over."
Five minutes later, the thirteen-year-old Dang Paiguo timidly came to the dean's office. Seeing this 40-year-old middle-aged man wearing a Pierre Cardin suit, he couldn't help but bow his head, bit his lip and did not speak.
"This kid is very sensitive, he can guess who you are." The dean smiled, "Patriotic, your father is here to pick you up."