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Chapter 311: The Prestige of National Destiny

We are returning to the provincial capital in the afternoon.

As soon as we drove into the city, we caught up with the rush hour after get off work.

The road is bustling with traffic, people coming and going, and there are vehicles honking and the angry roars of road rage drivers everywhere.

Even before I entered the Second Ring Road, I had already encountered three car accidents.

It was said to be a car accident, but it was actually a small-scale scratch. It was not a big problem and no one was injured.

But the drivers on both sides were shouting curses at the top of their lungs, and even staged a full-scale martial arts show, beating their heads to pieces and bleeding.

The people around were watching with great interest. Not only did no one come to stop the fight, some people even cheered loudly and made noises.

There is a restless mood in the air.

The street vendor impatiently told the buyer, "If you like it, buy it, if you don't, go away."

Young lovers on the street quarreled and cursed as if no one was around.

The young man riding an electric bicycle roared there, telling anyone who was in the way to get away.

More people looked at everything that happened in front of them indifferently, and when they saw someone starting to fight, they would stop and watch with a sneer.

I frowned.

I was quarantined and inspected in Kyoto for more than 20 days, but when I came out this time, why did it feel like the whole world had changed?

Zhang Sanfen suddenly said: "The Age of Dharma Ending has begun to have an impact on ordinary people."

I was stunned instantly.

I have always thought that the Dharma Ending Age only affects exorcists and those evil spirits who are very sensitive to the yin and yang atmosphere.

Even if the Age of Ending Dharma comes, as long as the sun and rain are still there, it will not have much internal impact on society.

We should live a life that we should live and produce that we should produce.

But now it seems that I must have been wrong.

I frowned and said, "Boss, if the end of the Dharma era comes, it will have an impact on the emotions of ordinary people. Isn't it more deadly?"

"In this case, before the rulers of the old days come to kill us, Middle-earth itself will be in chaos."

Zhang Sanfen shrugged and said, "This is something that the Secret Bureau should worry about."

"Well, if I guess correctly, China-Earth has already started to solve this problem."

He raised his head and looked into the distance. I followed his gaze and found a red battle flag fluttering in the wind.

That is the symbol of Middle-earth.

Under that red flag, vehicles moved in an orderly manner, and people quarreled much less.

Looking into the distance, there are red flags at regular intervals, and in the urban areas within the Second Ring Road, there are much fewer car accidents and quarrels.

There was a slight movement in my heart and I said, "National destiny?"

Zhang Sanfen said: "That's right!"

I was slightly shocked, this is really the destiny of the country!

You must know that the concept of national destiny has always been illusory. People only know that the more prosperous and powerful the country is, the stronger the centripetal force of the people, the stronger the national destiny will be.

On the contrary, the country is weak, the people are in dire straits, people have lost their self-confidence, and the prestige of the state power has dropped to freezing point.

At this time, the national destiny is in decline.

China and Turkey were only established for more than seventy years, which was a time when the country's fortunes were prosperous.

When the people have faith, the country has strength, and the nation has hope.

The invisible force before the end of the Dharma era will naturally have to be resisted by the destiny of the country.

As long as the red flag still flies on the earth, the people will not be affected by such negative, pessimistic, and violent negative emotions.

The people of Middle-earth gave the country its strength.

And this power happened to come back to protect the people.

It's okay if the Secret Bureau doesn't take action, but once it does, it's really a big deal.

Except for the national destiny of China, no one can protect more than one billion people from negative emotions on a large scale!

Since it was the Secret Bureau that took action, I felt relieved and didn't have to worry about these things anymore.

Anyway, there are red flags flying in the wind all over Middle-earth, and the negative emotions brought about by the Age of Ending Law will soon be suppressed.

While he was thinking about it, Zhang Sanfen's cell phone suddenly rang.

He looked down and answered the phone.

A helpless voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhang San, are you back?"

I recognized this man's voice.

He is Feng Dali from the North China Bureau.

He is considered a figure in this three-thirds of an acre of land in North China.

When my boss and I burned the immortal corpse of Granny Qi, he even came forward to make peace.

However, although this man is the head of the North China Branch of the Secret Bureau, he is smooth and smooth, lacking a bit of the perseverance and uncompromising temperament of the Secret Bureau's demon-suppressing soldiers.

But speaking of it, only such a character can thrive in society.

Zhang Sanfen said: "I'm back."

Feng Dali was silent for a moment and said, "Zhang San, you shouldn't come back at this time."

"Zhao Fei shouldn't have told you this either."

Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly: "Director Feng, what do you mean? I run the Nanshan Funeral Parlor, and the corpses collected there are all placed here because my friends from all walks of life trust me."

"What? Can't I even go back to my own home?"

Feng Dali said angrily: "You know nothing!"

"No one will let you go home! What I mean is that the opponent you encountered this time is more difficult. If you don't come back, I will have an excuse to block it for you. As long as you don't come back for a day, Nanshan Funeral Home will always belong to you.

He can't buy you, nor can he take you away."

"When you come back, I can't help you stop this. You can't fight them!"

"If Nanshan Funeral Home is sold to them, what will happen to the corpses inside? Move them out?"

Once the corpse is removed, the problem will be huge.

You must know that none of the corpses inside are good.

To be on the safe side, the Bureau of Secrets will never allow the removal of corpses.

So what Feng Dali meant was that if Zhang Sanfen could not stop the other party and sold Nanshan Funeral Home to Jiangzhe Commercial Bank, these corpses would definitely be sold along with Nanshan Funeral Home.

Zhang Sanfen sneered: "Feng Dali, you look down on me, Zhang San, too much."

"Nanshan Funeral Home is mine, no one can eat it!"

"If anyone wants to forcefully eat it, hey, be prepared to have your teeth knocked out!"

Feng Dali scolded: "I knew you were so stubborn and had to say this!"

He paused and then said, "How are you going to deal with it?"

Zhang Sanfen said: "Then I want to see how they want to buy it."

In fact, the other party is already doing bad things.

After all, the underground morgue of Nanshan Funeral Home has been affected. The other party is using the underground morgue to put pressure on Zhang Sanfen.

If Zhang Sanfen refuses to sell, they may really seduce various corpses in the underground morgue.

Feng Dali said: "The other party has a lot of background, and there are shadows of major consortiums behind it. Currently, China needs all kinds of yin and yang materials, and most of them are supported by the Jiangnan consortium."

"From this point of view alone, I am afraid that the Secret Bureau cannot favor you. Of course, the premise is that the other party cannot violate the rules set by the Secret Bureau."

Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly: "It's a good thing that no one in the Secret Bureau is biased. Everyone relies on their own abilities. I really want to see how capable my colleagues in Jiangnan are."

Feng Dali said: "In this case, I will organize a bureau tonight and invite exorcism masters from Berlin Zen Temple, Qingliang Mountain, and the provincial capital to gather together."

"Let us explain your matter clearly to the bureau and resolve it peacefully if it can be resolved peacefully. Is that okay?"

Zhang Sanfen pondered for a moment and said, "No problem!"

It would be best if the Jiangsu and Zhejiang commercial banks could be persuaded to give up the idea of ​​acquiring Nanshan Funeral Home.

If the other party insists on forcing the purchase, or even taking advantage of it, then you have to see if they have the ability.

Feng Dali breathed a sigh of relief and said: "At eight o'clock in the evening, Fuping Hotel. In addition, you'd better contact more friends, or Mr. Hu can help if you can."

I have to say that Feng Dali is quite interesting.

He first talked to us and revealed some of the other party’s background.

He said that the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Bank is the most important supplier of the China-European Secret Bureau, but this news is enough for us to deal with it carefully.

Although Zhang Sanfen is very capable, he still relies on the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain.

But even the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain has to consume a lot of supplies every year.

After all, exorcists can't just draw talismans and recite incantations to clean up those tough problems.

Seeing my boss hang up the phone, I reminded him: "Boss, contact more friends."

"Since we are going to fight to the death, we must make the other party unforgettable for the rest of his life. Otherwise, we will clean up the Jiangsu and Zhejiang consortium today, and another Xiangdao consortium will come tomorrow. We are people who are doing big things, and we have no time to hang around with these businessmen who are full of copper odor.

Chirp.”


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