"The red clouds fly in the west of the mountain, the soldiers are shooting and returning to the camp, the red flowers on their chests reflect the colorful clouds, and the happy singing is flying all over the sky!"
A large truck was driving on the vast earth, and was particularly warm in the afterglow.
This truck should have been filled with greenhouse strawberries from the production base to supply the big people in City No. 22, but at this time the truck was full of more than 30 people.
The car was crowded, but the singing people were very happy.
Someone asked, raising the glass window between the truck and the cab, "Lao Luo, tell us a brief moment. Is it the parents' arrangement for us to go to City No. 22 this time? Are parents in City No. 22?"
Parents are the biggest secret in the parent meeting and the person that all families want to worship the most.
But now, it seems that no one has seen it before.
At present, the information of the world is rapidly communicated with each other. Luo Wanya is a member of Baiyue and can no longer hide it from the core members of the parent meeting.
So the family members also speculated that the parents might be the mysterious boss Bai Zhou.
In recent days, news about the destruction of the A02 base during the day and killing the chosen ones of the Goddess, and the family members are also honored.
The parent meeting has a bright future!
At this moment, someone mentioned the parent, and everyone was in great interest: "Lao Luo, are the parents in City No. 22? Can we see him?"
"Of course not here," Luo Wanya explained: "He has more important things, don't ask about his identity, after all, you know that he is in danger now."
"Yes, yes, yes, can't ask!" The young people nodded one after another: "What if anyone of us is caught by God and can't stand the interrogation."
Someone laughed and scolded: "Can't you have some prospects? Hold on to the interrogation!"
Luo Wanya, who was sitting in the co-pilot, laughed happily: "The cruelty of the interrogation is beyond your imagination. We will come to City No. 22 to expand the territory for the parent meeting. When the matter is done, you can all upgrade to golden family members. Then you will stand alone in City No. 22."
As soon as the words came to an end, the young people in the cargo box became even happier.
Luo Wanya explained: "This time I bring you to the north, one thing must be emphasized first, that is discipline. Don't just sing and chat. Wait until one person recites the rules of discipline to me. Do you hear it?"
The young people suddenly became depressed: "I understand..."
Luo Wanya said earnestly: "You must understand the importance of discipline. Everyone has been persecuted by the consortium. If we do whatever we want, what is the difference between it and those consortiums? Remember, follow the command of all actions and do not harm innocent people."
"knew!"
When the truck arrived at City No. 22 and passed the Entry and Exit Administration, Luo Wanya directly let the truck go through the consortium's fast track.
Logically speaking, this kind of truck does not have the authority to take the fast track.
But when the vehicle passed by the city gate, Luo Wanya and an official from the Entry and Exit Administration Bureau met with each other and waved to let go.
"Is that a family member just now?" someone said curiously.
Luo Wanya nodded: "He has just arrived in City No. 22. He spent a lot of money on this transfer order, which can be regarded as contributing to the parent meeting."
The young people showed admiration on their faces.
Luo Wanya looked at City No. 22 curiously, and the city style here was different from other places.
The sign on the road actually said that if a vehicle meets a family of Kamiyo, Takahashi, Takeda and other families, it must give way.
The smoking ban sign on the roadside also says that it is not a high caste and you cannot smoke on the street.
This is the caste system implemented by the Gods in the north.
"I heard that in the north, people with high castes and low castes cannot intermarry. Is this a matter?" someone said curiously.
"Well, it's true, it's to ensure the purity of bloodline."
Luo Wanya sneered: "The last time I heard the word bloodline, I used it on dogs. Okay, we are almost at the place and ready to work."
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"Brother, you've been stunned for two days. What are you thinking?"
A young man with his arms replaced by mechanical limbs looked at Zhang Qinghuan, who was in a daze opposite: "Brother, you have to be bored, let's go out and chop people."
Since they picked up the goods from the steam train, the club's elder brother has been lying in the large chair in the office, not knowing what he was thinking of writing.
Zhang Qinghuan was wearing a discomfort suit and was holding a string of beads in her hand.
He said impatiently: "I am thinking about the development prospects of the organization, don't disturb me. I cut people all day long, and there is no beauty at all!"
Most members of the club came from the slums in the Lower Third District. The federal government did not have nine years of compulsory education. Many people dropped out of school early in elementary school, didn’t even know a few words, and couldn’t understand the newspapers.
However, Zhang Qinghuan is determined to be a well-educated club owner.
He learned to learn to read by himself and insisted on reading news reports from Hope Media on the Internet every day.
At this moment.
The members of the club may not know who the person on the steam train is, but Zhang Qinghuan knows it.
That is the most popular figure in the Qing family in the Federation today, and the ones who are with this big figure in the Qing family are those information personnel of the Li family who escaped from the A02 base.
Compared to a small person like him, the boy on the steam train is a godlike figure.
"Brother, it's not good, someone has called me!" A young man ran in hastily.
Zhang Qinghuan immediately sat upright and took out his pistol from the drawer: "Who? Black Water Club, or Viper?"
"None of them, I've never seen them before!" the young man shouted: "It's so terrifying. They have more than thirty people, and they all seem to be genetic warriors! They are still very high-level ones, and I feel that there must be two C-levels inside!"
"What fart do you think? Which club can afford to support more than 30 genetic warriors?" Zhang Qinghuan cursed angrily.
Moreover, unless they are large societies like Hengshe, they will be boss-level figures everywhere they go!
Outside the office, there were wailing from the brothers in the community, and the sound of their brothers snatching their throats.
Zhang Qinghuan's eyes were bloodshot.
However, at this moment, the glass on their office on the 89th floor was suddenly broken, and someone outside jumped into the office along the rope.
Zhang Qinghuan was scared. What a club? Is the club so professional? How dare you jump down the rope from a building with more than 100 stories high?!
Wait, the other party’s chest was embroidered with the snow-capped mountain logo of the God-Democratic Consortium!
Why did my own small club attract such a giant as the Goddess?
Before Zhang Qinghuan could react, he was knocked out.