Chapter 1879: Strong


Chapter 1879 Strong
This is a very serious scene.
The evil dragon of Shenzhou was sitting in front of Luo Pian, embracing his chest expressionlessly. The cake residue on the computer screen was still not erased. The character on the screen [your man does not want you! ] At this time, I was in a state where the corpse was lying unnoticed.
Teammates are in a hurry.
"My throat is still very painful, like being stabbed with a hard object for three days and three nights, you don't understand." The evil dragon of China no longer has the warmth of the past ... sand.
Fluttershy can only press her hands on her knees, and lower her head not to raise her, "I ... I'll get you some loquat water?"
Seeing that she would stand up.
"Is this the problem?" The evil dragon of China couldn't help raising his tone.
The little butterfly demon seemed to be electrocuted. After shaking, she quickly sat down again, still holding her knees with both hands, lowering her head, and looked like she was about to cry.
The dragon can't be evil at this moment ... Long Xiruo took a long breath and rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Then?"
"What ... what?" Luo Pian asked tentatively.
The real dragon of Shenzhou frowned: "You said that the bad woman came back ... is it true?"
"Yeah." Luo Pian nodded. "Did you just eat the cake just now."
Ms. Long, who changed back to the evil dragon of China, only felt stomachache and sore throat at the moment, just as if she had just eaten a dead cockroach. The whole body was inexplicably painful.
"Yes, sorry ..."
Long Xiruo rubbed her eyebrows again ... She felt that it was still difficult for her to calm down, so she gave herself a shot to calm down-this thing is always on the side.
Recently, there are often some inexplicable deaths in the game. Either the boss at the final moment of the room is backstabbed, or walks and walks into a trap vortex. If he comes again, he will encounter a lottery.
Blood pressure is soaring, the acne on my face seems to have grown a few more, why is it so miserable? If she doesn't put some calming injections in her narration, she feels that she can't control Ji Ji.
control.
"So, only ... is there only that bad woman?" The evil dragon of Shenzhou asked coldly.
"Only ..." Fluttershy was startled, and then quickly responded: "Yes, only You Ye ... the bad woman is alone, I was visiting the supermarket, and I met you in the supermarket ... that bad woman's . "
"I'm not asking this!"
"what is that?"
"One ... one means, is it a person to come back and come back?" The evil dragon tone of Shenzhou is already weak by three points.
"Oh! This, the boss is back!" Fluttershy reacted immediately and smiled, "Sister Long, are you going to find the boss, right?"
"Who told you that I'm going to find the profiteer!" The dragon of Shenzhou growled and sneered. "I'm just worried that the profiteer will come back when he picks the bones. I don't know what bad idea to fight!"
"Oh."
"You do not believe?"
"Faith!" Luo Pian raised his head and quickly stood up, pleasingly said: "Sister Long, I also bought watermelon, I'll cut you two slices and give you a throat!"
It ’s better to talk about watermelon being picked by Sister Youye, right?
She ran out of the room quickly, as if to escape.
The real dragon of Shenzhou glared at this time, but could not stare at anyone, so he shook his legs slightly anxiously, and said to himself: "When I came back ... why did n’t I tell ... what did I do?" When ... No, I ’m going to ask! "
With that said, the real dragon of China quickly came to the window, opened the window door, and stepped on it.
"Master Long!"
"Master Long came out!"
"Dragon……"
Slap-the window door can only be pushed back at once.
Long Xi Ruo grabbed the messy greasy hair like crazy-dare she can't get out?
You have to find a way.
...
...
The infield of the world extraordinary summit meeting.
They are speculating as to which media they belong to.
This is the front row of the interview area provided to the media. What can be arranged here is basically the representative team of the big powers-also known as the national team.
But the problem is that the top media between the big powers know everything, but they have searched all the channels and still haven't been able to identify them. Which one does this belong to?
Looks like it should be Chinese ... but obviously not official media.
Whispering, there are also plans to come forward to deal with, tentative, but there has been no action, everything is just brewing.
"There is a strong force brewing in my stomach, I think I might need to go to the bathroom?" Lao Q said timidly at this time, completely not what he should be as a muscular man.
Aunt Ren was also quite fidgety at this time, only Li Ziyun was breezy, he was strong and he was strong, and I was stuffed from the snack to the mouth, not moving like a mountain.
At this moment, a group of people dressed in black suits and wearing work permits around their necks quickly walked into the field.
This pedestrian almost immediately attracted everyone's attention—especially the young but unsmiling man headed, which made people feel a sense of pressure.
Aunt Ren's eyes suddenly turned up-not because of the youth's face, but because of the momentum exuded from this group of people, unlike ordinary people.
Like a soldier ... Some kind of special department can develop such a powerful aura.
Finally, under the watch of the crowd, a group of people came to the speech area of ​​the stage, and the man headed out and said loudly: "Introduce yourself, my name is Yan Xiaoxi, which is the special foreign affairs processing of the Special Administration of China. The Section Chief is also responsible for everything in this summit. "
The lights of the flash light exploded in this venue instantly.
However, a man in black behind Yan Xiaoxi came out coldly at this time, holding a small box in his hand, and pressing it with a hand, a harsh voice sounded, and the flashing equipment in the venue instantly squeaked. sound.
In an instant, the reporters with long guns and short guns were shocked: the equipment on their hands was directly damaged.
There was a riot at the scene.
This seems to be a new type of electromagnetic equipment ... They guessed, but when did China have such advanced equipment?
Yan Xiaoxi only brought a microphone at this time, and his steady voice sounded again: "I'm sorry, I broke your equipment ... We will be responsible for compensation for this part of the loss. Now, let me explain the upcoming summit meeting. Please pay attention to some of the requirements ... "
But an angry white reporter rushed out at this time and angered in the rather proficient Chinese language: "You are depriving us of press freedom--!"
He wanted to say more.
I saw Yan Xiaoxi waved his hand, and in two moments, two black suits directly dragged the white reporter out.
"You guys, you can go back to your respective embassy to complain, there is no problem to go back to your country to complain, there is no problem at all." Section Chief Yan still has the indifferent attitude, "But if you don't cooperate, this interview will be disqualified. . This is China, I hope you consciously abide by the rules here, and do n’t cause trouble for both parties ... Is there any doubt, before preparing for the meeting, I can spare time for everyone ... five minutes. "
With that said, Yan Xiaoxi sat directly in front of the rostrum.
Off the stage, at this time the major journalist groups were moving around-in short, what they did the first time was to pick up the phone and go to their management father.
...
"Who is this man?"
Where is the father of the third-rate magazine reporter Tian Tuan?
Even if there is, Ren Ziling doesn't think it's useful to call Song Ying by himself at this juncture.
The magazine was acquired by the Song Dynasty Group. When Ren Ling and Song Ying met last time, they probably knew the intention of the Song Dynasty to acquire the media, just to let the Song Dynasty Group develop and build a good reputation ... except for her own third-rate In addition to the magazine, Song Dynasty also directly bought many similar media.
This is normal business behavior-so Aunt Ren really doesn't feel that such a dad can help her at this time.
The scene is still full of a dull and tense taste ... Inside, probably only the official media of Hua Guo is the most relaxed.
After all, it is the official media of Gen Hongmiaozheng, probably already knowing some things in advance.
Yan Xiaoxi looked at the media in the interview area at this time. He had a report on hand. It is a list of the media reported today-all countries have reasons, and all of them are expected to be on this list.
"How did this unit come in?"
The head of Yan Yan, who has a spicy eye, almost saw the strange place on the list when he first looked at it, and instantly looked up to a position in the first row of the interview area.
At this time, the black frame glasses worn by Section Chief Yan even emitted a little strange vibration-this is a device developed by Dr. Zhao of the First Research Institute of the Administration, which can judge other people based on individual heat sources and the wavelength of body radiation, etc. With the demon race.
"How come there are demon clan?"
"I ask." The subordinate responded quickly.
In two minutes, the subordinate walked back weirdly, looking at Yan Kechang's expressionless face, and said with a scalp: "I asked it ... this seems to be hanging under the name of the Daomen Association. A company. "
"Daomen Association?" Yan Xiaoxi couldn't help but froze for a moment. "When did the Daomen Association have media attached?"
"It's the most recent thing." The subordinate said quickly at this time: "Earlier, the Daomen Association appointed a new secretary, and then there were many new policies ... This media's qualification for interviews seems to be so hard. Here. The interview is arranged for the propaganda and diplomatic affairs, and it is not our responsibility. "
"The new secretary?" Yan Xiaoxi pondered for a moment, "is that the guy named Song Haoran."
"Yes." The subordinate nodded and said immediately: "In addition, this media is clearly a company under the Song Dynasty ... The name of the Song Dynasty is Song Ying, Song Haoran's niece, and also Song Dynasty The successor of the third generation. This Song family, backed by the Daomen Association after the Taishan incident, has also made a lot of moves recently ... This interview qualification seems to be too excessive. "
Yan Xiaoxi suddenly waved his hand: "Song's things are like this, this is not what we manage ... and it is not time for us to manage it. After the meeting is over, you go and call out the banshee alone. , Check her identity record, and leave it alone for a while. "
But Song Haoran's problem ... is really a problem.
It was such a young man that made the Dao Demon and the Two Realms owe great affection ... Yan Xiaoxi just thought about the hundreds of Daomen Demon Clan's tokens on Song Haoran's hand, and he was extremely tired.
This is a terrible unimaginable energy.
The demon clan is not easy to say, but the Daomen Association ... Daomen's masters involve too many officials and nobles.
"I know." The subordinate responded quickly.
Three minutes passed quickly.
I saw the media of all parties who were originally filled with indignation. At this time, they seemed to have reached a tacit agreement on unity, and they sat quietly back to their original positions.
The unified response given by the fathers of the management is: Good.
"So, I will distribute a booklet about this summit to everyone. Please read it carefully."
Yan Kechang looked around and said indifferently.
...
...
"Inside, should it almost start?"
Ma SIR, who had just come to the bathroom, came back with a bottle of water. He found Ali, who was working off-site, and delivered the water.
The two were on the sidelines and chatted.
"It's almost the same, after looking at the time, it should be this point." A Li looked at his watch and said.
"You are not qualified to enter?" Ma SIR said in surprise.
A Li smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me so high, I'm in my own department, just a small staff ... Everything in the field is in charge of that department, and nothing else can be inserted."
The old horse touched his head. "It's weird. How did the old man get in here?"
"Don't say this." Ali shook his head and immediately looked at Ma Houde, suddenly asked: "Lao Ma, what do you think?"
"What do you think?" Ma SIR asked doubtfully.
A Lizheng said: "Our world now."
"Now ..." Ma SIR looked up at this moment, his eyes somewhat dizzying, looking at the scattered clouds in the sky, "Speaking of the same, how should I look at it."
He never thought about it ... or rather, he was not ready to accept it.
"Perhaps, for us humans." Ma SIR said slowly at this time: "It all came too quickly."
A Li was silent for a moment, but then suddenly said: "Lao Ma, how much do you earn now?"
"Ask ... why do you ask this?" Ma Houde stunned. "You haven't been in the place where I work, can you not know how much I pay?"
A Lidao: "If you can, just bite your teeth, buy a few more properties and so on ... The future land price of this city will grow at a terrible rate you can't imagine."
"How scary can it be?" Ma SIR could not help but quipped, "Can't you keep up with the front line?"
"This city ..." A Li unexpectedly solemnly said at this time: "Perhaps it is the safest place in the whole world. Did you know that I heard that any extraordinary power is invalid here. The above seems to be intentional Build here ... the first experimental city in the world to be mixed with extraordinary people. "
Ma SIR was frightened, and finally his brain seemed to be overwhelmed. He subconsciously asked: "Ali, are you considered a public, private, private ... use?"
Ma SIR finished his speech, then he covered his mouth and looked around nervously.
Ali didn't say anything, just stood up and patted SIR on the shoulder of the horse, "Go back and discuss with your wife ... who should tell who."
Ma Houde suddenly smiled bitterly: "You don't have to go around such a big circle, just say no to yourself ... you have to pass me."
A Li shrugged and said indifferently: "It's time to work, Officer Ma."
Gee, woman!
(End of this chapter)
Latest chapter of Ebook Trafford’s Trading Club Click here