In the space of a cigarette, Luoyang finished talking.
There was silence in the conference room.
Luoyang picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He said everything that needed to be said. People from the Xuanwu Bureau had to make plans on how to act. He was very clear about his role. He was just a support player. The protagonist could be Xuan Taimei,
It could be this heroine Baili Jijia whom I just met, Hu Bufei and Tank Xu Zhuang, or even Zheng Congrong and military advisor Guo Fei, but it can't be him.
How many of those young men who stole the limelight from leaders had a good ending?
"Brother Luo, you said the leader of the ancient society might be Chi You, are you sure?" Baili Jianjia's expression was a little strange.
Luoyang said: "Ji Zhong was from the pre-Qin Dynasty. He died at the end of the Qin Dynasty, but his spirit remained after his death, and he can still cause harm to Chang'an City today. Let's not talk about whether the leader of the ancient society is Chi You. Let's look at it from the perspective of his spirit remaining after his death.
, Ji Zhong can stir up monsters and cause mischief, can’t Chi You do the same?"
Baili Jianjia frowned slightly. She felt that this was absurd, but Luoyang's words were based on facts, and she could not find any argument to refute it.
Xuan Taimei said: "What kind of meeting are we having? We know that Ji Zhong is in the Tiangong Club. The special forces have blocked the club. Let's go in and kill him. It's not that complicated to shoot him."
"This is not a bad idea. What do you think, Xiao Luo?" Zheng Congrong looked at Luoyang with a little expectation in his eyes.
Luoyang said: "If it is really that simple, I wish you would do it, but there are two problems that need to be faced in direct action. First, Ji Chong's spirit lingers after death. The only one who can be killed with one shot is Shi Junhao, and it is impossible to kill him.
Death Ji Zhong. And then,
According to my investigation in the void world, he refined the void energy in front of him. There is no doubt that he made the void entrances in Chang'an City People's Hospital and the void entrances in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.
There's no guarantee that there won't be any in the palace club that day.
You rush in directly to arrest people. You may not enter the Tiangong Club, but the Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty. Your people may become children or old men, and there are no guns in that interstitial world. Who can you even think about?
Even Ji Zhong doesn’t know, but he knows who you are, what should you do at that time?”
Zheng Congrong frowned with the word "Chuan" again.
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Xuan Taimei lowered her head and scrolled through her phone.
Baili Jianjia glanced at Guo Fei: "Commander, what do you think?"
Guo Fei raised his eyes and looked at Luoyang: "Brother Luo, based on your experience, is one missile enough? Or, a thermobaric bomb will do. We can first seal off the area where Tiangong is located, then ask the community to help evacuate the people, and finally carry out the attack."
The seemingly gentle man is more powerful than Xuan Taimei.
Luoyang shook his head: "We still have to consider the problem from the perspective of Ji Zhong being an evil spirit. If he cannot be killed, the consequences will be serious. Besides, if he dares to wait for me there, he should have thought that you might use
If you attack him in this way, if he has no support, how can he still stay there?"
Guo Fei fell into deep thought.
"What if his conditions are met?" Zheng Congrong asked.
Luoyang said: "That will lead to a more serious disaster."
Zheng Congrong said: "The Xuanwu Bureau has never encountered such a difficult matter since its establishment. It is really troublesome. Military advisor, please use your brain quickly and come up with a feasible plan."
Guo Fei said: "Actually, the plan is ready-made and I don't need to make any decisions."
Everyone's eyes were focused on Guo Fei's gentle face, including Xuan Taimei.
Luoyang felt a hint of admiration in his heart. He was indeed the military advisor of the Xuanwu Bureau. It turned out that he had a plan a long time ago!
"Commander, please tell me what your plan is?" Hu Bufei was a little anxious.
Guo Fei smiled calmly: "Brother Luo is my plan. He will be the main attacker, and we will provide him with support."
Luoyang: "..."
Damn it, this military advisor is also a related person, right?
"I think it works!" Xu Zhuang's voice was loud.
Zheng Congrong nodded: "Well, leave the professional things to the professionals. Xiao Luo, you will be the main focus tomorrow. If you need anything, just ask us. We will do it as soon as possible."
It will definitely satisfy you.”
Luoyang suddenly felt that these people had discussed it long ago, and he also understood a truth.
Sure enough, ninety-nine percent of meetings are staged, sometimes even worse than kindergarten class meetings, because at least they give out candy or something.
"Okay, I'll go back home and think about it, and we'll talk tomorrow morning." Luoyang was already bored with this pre-war meeting.
Zheng Congrong stood up: "The meeting is dismissed."......
Luoyang returned to his room, took a shower, and lay on the bed wearing the guest house's bathrobe to think about things.
On the bed, several things were lined up, including the Feather Eye mobile phone, the Nepalese saber engraved with seals and spells, Saladin's armor, a bottle of more than a dozen warrior pills, the standard pistol given by Xuan Taimei, and
The Wuxu and Dayu water-controlling tablets hung around his neck.
Tomorrow we have to rely on these guys to fight against Ji Zhong. The strongest of these guys is naturally Wu Xu, and the weakest is the pistol. In fact, it is not as good as the unspiritualized Nepalese saber. Wu Xu can suppress evil spirits.
It works, but the question is, will Ji Zhong stand there and ask him to put Wu Xu on his forehead to extinguish his spirit?
It would be easy if he could beat Ji Zhong, knock him down, and then put Wu Xu on Ji Zhong's forehead to destroy his spirit. But the problem is that Ji Zhong's spiritual power is stronger than him, and he knows witchcraft.
He has more experience than him and can't beat him.
This is very embarrassing.
People from the Xuanwu Bureau can't count on it either.
what to do?
Luoyang was very distressed.
Gu Gu.
The sound of receiving a WeChat message came out from Eye of the Feather Blade's mobile phone.
Luoyang picked up Feather Eye's mobile phone, woke up the screen, and saw the names of his WeChat friends. His head, which was already painful enough, became even more painful.
It was a message from Sun Shangxiang.
Luoyang hesitated for a moment, then clicked in.
Sun Shangxiang: Luoyang Sang, is it convenient for us to chat?
Luoyang has a headache, let's talk, I don't know what to say. Just ignore it, it doesn't seem appropriate.
Luoyang replied: Conveniently, what do you want to talk about?
Sun Shangxiang: My father asked me to offer you my most sincere apology. Please forgive him.
Luoyang: It's all over. Tell him that I accept his apology.
Sun Shangxiang posted a smile: Luoyang Sang is indeed a broad-minded man. So, I am still your girlfriend, right?
Luoyang was silent.
Sun Shangxiang: My father said that our previous prenuptial agreement was indeed rude. He invited you to come to Fusang, or my father and I could come to China, and we could talk face to face and revise the agreement.
Luoyang sighed in his heart, and he replied: Shang Xiang, I accept your father's apology, and I can forgive him, but I will not become the son-in-law of the Sun family.
Sun Shangxiang:Why?
Luoyang: I don’t like politics, and I don’t like being designed. In fact, what your father wants is not a son-in-law, but a sharp knife. I think you also know this. So, let go, we are two worlds
People, we will not get results.
Sun Shangxiang: Luoyang Sang, you locked me into the cage of love, but put the key in your heart. I am very painful.
Luoyang: Time will smooth everything out, and we can still be friends.
Sun Shangxiang: I don’t want to be your friend, I want to be your woman. If you lock me into the cage of love, you have to give me the key.
Luoyang looked at the word "cage" and something suddenly flashed in his mind, but when he thought about it carefully, nothing came up.
Sun Shangxiang: Why don't you speak?
Luoyang: The key is in your hand, you can open it if you want.
Sun Shangxiang: Can we really not be together?
Luoyang: It’s good to be friends.
Sun Shangxiang:Okay, good night.
Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief and replied: Good night, my friend.
Sun Shangxiang: After you calm down for a while, I will come back to you and let’s have a good chat.
Luoyang: "..."
Why doesn't she understand that a twisted melon isn't sweet?
Luoyang turned off the screen of his mobile phone, and the feeling that something flashed through his mind just now came back. He then woke up the screen and opened the WeChat interface.
He carefully read the text sent by Sun Shangxiang, and finally stopped at the word "cage". The feeling that something flashed through his mind reappeared, getting stronger and stronger.
"Haha!" Luoyang laughed out loud.
This time he caught the inspiration!
Luoyang found the "Rebel" and sent a message: Brother Hu, do you have the architectural drawings of the Tiangong Club? Aerial photos are also acceptable.
Retrograde: We are chatting in the group, and I will invite you into the group.
Luoyang: What kind of group is it?
Before he could wait for Hu Bufei to reply, he had already been pulled into a WeChat group.
The group name is "Food Sharing Group".
The leader of the group is "Old Zheng", the group members are "Hero", "Tank", "Strategist", "Rebel", "Little Fairy Who Can't Eat Fat", "Old Wang", "Shadow", and one "Blue"
lotus".
Except for "Shadow" and "Blue Lotus", Luoyang has seen everyone in the group, but not these two. The former is probably a mysterious spy or agent in a spy movie, and the latter... I don't know if he is a ghost.
, but he is probably a fan of Xu Wei.
As for the "little fairy who can't get fat", that must be classmate Xuan Taimei. A foundation-level cultivator also has the dream of becoming a fairy.
Lao Zheng: New comrades are welcome to join.
Several group members sent welcoming emoticons.
Is this the work group of the mysterious violent organization Xuanwumen?
Unable to complain.
Luoyang said: Does anyone have the architectural drawings or aerial photos of the Tiangong Club? I need them urgently.
Retrograde: Come to my room. I have paper drawings here.
Luoyang was a little speechless. Wasn't it enough just to say this? He was also dragged into the Xuanwu Bureau's work group. He was not from the Xuanwu Bureau. Now, it would be difficult for him to quit.
Luoyang: Okay, I'll be right over.
Luoyang picked up his cell phone and went out, turned left and walked forward. Bai Jing lived next door. He closed the door and didn't know if he was asleep. After passing Bai Jing's room, he passed two more rooms and found himself in front of the same door.
He stopped and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Hu Bufei's voice said.
Luoyang opened the door and walked in, then was stunned.
There was a group of people in the room, including Zheng Congrong, Lao Wang, Tank, Military Advisor, Da Xia, Xuan Taimei and Hu Bufei.
I'm dizzy.
Are you in the second round?
We're all sleeping in the same room and still chatting on WeChat?