"So, we'll see you next time."

"Find a roof and squat and wait obediently. I will come to pick you up after I'm busy. Don't try to find a relationship and leave alone. You can't go anywhere without a pass. Breaking the rules of the game is equivalent to abstaining from the game." Zhang Xian threatened.

The bus closed the door and moved slowly. The girl in a big cotton jacket got out of the car and smiled and waved goodbye to them under the light, just like seeing off her relatives.

Zhang Xian couldn't figure it out that he humiliated her. Why did this woman still smile? He didn't feel superior at all. He frowned and felt that all this was a bit weird: "That woman has realized that we are targeting Wucheng, and it is inevitable that we will do something, if it really alarms the above..."

The middle-aged woman didn't care: "Never mind, the imperial capital is already in a state of turmoil because of that matter, and there is no time to care about these things. The most important thing now is that at this critical moment, whoever can solve the problem is a hero. In order to be a hero, we have to do this, what do you think?"

Zhang Xian rolled his eyes in his heart. He was just drinking soup, which was not worth the price, but he still asked: "Is the second step plan going?"

"Take them back to the venue tonight and proceed as usual, don't leave any handles, after all, there are still many things that they need to cooperate with."

President Wang knocked his legs, and his methods were naturally not so low-level. It was not just that he snatched the pick-ups and asked them to wait for a few more hours. The key was to delay time and humiliate them was useless... But it felt good, Lao Zhou, it was just too rigid. Otherwise, everyone would share the resources this time, and glorify her, wouldn't it be good?

What are the rules?

Jingshu smiled and took out the phone.

After a while, the grain bureau trucks with passes drove away with the load of medicinal materials and completely disappeared into the darkness.

...

"President Jing, this place doesn't look like the Medicine Association of the Imperial Capital! This... is too..." It's so simple!

"Yes!" It doesn't look like it.

"Why are you talking so much? No matter where you are, the president will definitely take us to participate." Although it doesn't look very similar.

The pharmacists were hungry and cold, and finally settled down. After taking care of the baby medicinal materials, they then ate some dry food with hot water and slowed down before looking at the surrounding environment and found it strange.

This place looks like a large warehouse, empty and loud, with a sound of echoing, very sealed, and very secluded around it, and is deserted.

Jingshu was holding wolfberry, red dates, ginger tea and drank it with satisfaction. He nodded with a smile: "You also know that there are many people now, and it will take a long time to pick us up. Now we will be repairing here temporarily, have a good rest, and wait for them to pick us up. Dayan, arrange the duty watch, and everyone will rest."

"Okay." Oono blinked, saying this, wouldn't we go back if the other party doesn't come to pick him up?

Ono had just asked Jingshu quietly, and he had found a car, so why didn’t he go directly to the competition venue, but came to this place where birds don’t poop?

Jingshu smiled and said, "No hurry, disappear for a few days to scare them." Ono swallowed and didn't say anything. Do you have any idea what the weight of Ucheng is? Even if they disappear, no one cares about them.

Jingshu withdrew from the warehouse with a fat chicken, and then met the tank with a silly smile at the door:

"The mirrors are all settled? Don't worry, this is the granary storage silo of the Grain Bureau before the Hungry Grain Bureau. Your medicinal materials are very safe to put in. Let's go and have a walk, my sister made you a paste cake and egg soup, so warm your body first."

Tank felt very guilty. When they went to the Mirror House, the other party was treated with good meat and good food. They finally came to the imperial capital, but the best ones they could do was to be the ones who couldn't get on the table.

"Just forget about eating, thank you for your kindness. Now there is something more important to you please do..." Jingshu frowned and began to say.

The Fuhai Pharmaceutical Association has only a few situations, either because of the previous hatred, or because they blocked their wealth or were about to have conflicts of interest. She represents the interests of Wucheng and is hindering people.

It’s okay to say that the past hatred is not so simple, but because of a conflict of interest, the next thing is not so simple. The other party must have a trick to wait. It’s better to break out of the other party’s trap first and inquire about the situation, and then act when you see the opportunity.

After listening, Tank nodded slightly and understood: "Yes, you were beaten like this on the first day of your visit to the Imperial Capital. I don't believe it. And as you said, the competition of the Imperial Capital Pharmaceutical Association was a sudden order. I guess something must be in it.

Unfortunately, we don’t know much about this location. You said that the Jun family should know some inside information. I will go there later. However, something special has indeed happened to the imperial capital recently."

"What's special?"

"According to the reports in various places, the mortality rate has increased a lot, and then martial law was brought to special locations for research. Now all the corpses are directly burned and buried, secretly and don't know what to do."

Jingshu raised her eyebrows. As she knew, the body was used for secondary development and utilization, and now she no longer needs it but burned it directly.

But is these things related? What is the reason for the increase in mortality rate? Is it related to the competition held by the Pharmaceutical Association?

...

The night in the imperial capital was as peaceful as usual, but this night was destined to be a peaceful night, with some busy and some people swearing at the airport in the imperial capital all night.

Zhang Xian never expected that the group of rural local buns would disappear. He dared not wait for him to pick him up and ran away privately! He dared to turn off his phone!

He clearly made a harsh statement, and running away privately is breaking the rules of the game! Are these people not afraid of canceling their game?

How did a few people run away with trucks of medicinal materials? The imperial capital was martial law and the truck was under control. Which one of the thousands of swords took away this group of people?... Could it be robbed? So many people and so many medicinal materials are gone, so it's over. The superiors will hold them accountable.

For a moment, Zhang Xian was in a mess and could only call President Wang with trembling hands to explain the situation.

"The good show is behind. Wait until the Wucheng Pharmaceutical Association comes to the door and then report to cancel their qualifications. The plan is as old as before." President Wang hung up the phone, and in half an hour he called the secretary, handed over a brand new plan to the secretary and instructed:

"No matter what, we must take the production rights this time!"
Chapter completed!