Chapter 110 Since we all like playing cards so much, why not...
"Why, do we still have to go there empty-handed? I, Lin Chujun, can't do such a petty act." Lin Chujun said nonchalantly, looking at the pretty person in the mirror, blinking with satisfaction.
"The Alliance of Ten Directions will be prosperous and prosperous, and all will be harmed. I heard what you said. Don't mention it in front of others!" Lin Muhu suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice, "Inquiry into the relationship between the Combat Association and the Equipment Department.
How is it, and how is the new person in charge?"
"The pretty boy is quite handsome. He comes from a well-off family. When he looks at people, there is no concealment of possessiveness in his eyes. He is an ambitious person." Lin Chujun took out the lambskin foundation and lipstick and methodically touched up her makeup, "But it's a pity, not
my type."
"Those who are fighting all day long have more thoughts than me as a woman. So you'd better stop asking, it's just not okay to ask, gurgling~"
It closed with a snap, and a charming and charming person appeared in the floor-length mirror. But as Lin Chujun's eyelids blinked again, all the charm disappeared from his pupils, leaving only the rejection of others.
A touch of arrogance.
Only then did the extremely familiar Princess Lin return to her eyes.
"No? You see, no one can do it. Why did I, Lin Muhu, give birth to a daughter like you!"
"Then you have to ask my mother for a kiss." Lin Chujun said lightly, but Lin Muhu couldn't help but tremble. He wanted to have an attack but suppressed it.
"Don't use her to pressure me."
Lin Muhu felt that he could not say more than three words before being provoked to anger, but his daughter kept calm and suppressed him on the verge of explosion.
"Are you okay? If you're okay, just follow me."
"I'm going to take off my makeup if you don't leave." Lin Chujun yawned and responded lazily.
"Let's go!" Lin Muhu strode straight out of the door. He really didn't want to say another word now.
"Mr. Lin." Thirty meters outside the villa, a thin figure wearing sunglasses and a Tang suit bowed.
"Mr. Yun, come with me to Changyang Street."
"Okay." Mr. Yun's voice was calm and sounded like a spring breeze.
Half a minute later, the extended-length Maybach S1600, worth tens of millions, quietly drove out of Caifeng Villa.
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Weilan District, 33rd floor of Changhe Group.
As one of the largest official organizations in the East Eighth District, the rich and powerful Combat Association has never treated itself poorly in choosing a location for its offices.
Changhe Group is the external name of the Combat Association's Equipment Division.
In an empty conference room, a young man wearing a crisp suit stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a goblet in his right hand, quietly looking at the bustling and busy city.
He is the person being discussed just now by the Lin family's father and daughter, the head of the equipment department, Ji Wu.
At this moment, Ji Wu's eyes were cold and he had been standing here for half an hour.
In the eyes of outsiders, he holds a high position at a young age. In just over a week, he has become a popular figure in Shangnan City. I don't know how many people secretly envy him.
But in Ji Wu's eyes, every day he spends here is like a fog gradually swallowing up his new mind, making him become more sinister.
Only by sitting in this position can we understand how much pressure that woman was under.
"It's so cold at high places... I really underestimate you, Luo Wan."
I gently swirled the glass of red wine from Chateau Ausone, took a sip, and let the mellow aroma fill my taste buds and roll down my throat.
The two-month deadline was like a sword of Damocles hanging above his head, reminding him all the time.
Ji Wu is a smart man, and he is also someone who is very demanding about details and is a little sick. He clearly knows that although this is Luo Wan's appointment, it must have Lord Mo's nod in the end.
The two-month period that Luo Wan set lightly when she left was like a countdown to death, constantly reminding herself.
Ji Wu felt like a light on his back when he thought of the man who never seemed to get angry at any time.
"Where are you hiding? Mr. Wise Insight. I have repeatedly reviewed the battle situation that day, and I can always feel that there is always a kind of carelessness under the seemingly sophisticated layout."
"You and I are both the same kind of people."
"And people like us don't take trivial things to heart. You should probably still be in this city."
While he was talking to himself, there was a knock on the wooden door of the conference room ten meters behind him.
"Enter."
A graceful woman wearing a business suit walked in and said softly: "Mr. Ji, the president invites you to participate in the video conference."
"President?" Ji Wu narrowed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, "Did you say something?"
The female secretary did not speak, but respectfully handed over the encryption tablet in her hand.
Ji Wu took it casually and ran his fingertips across the screen. After seeing the content clearly, his eyebrows instantly rose. The four pieces of information were arranged in sequence.
[The Sixth Realm Warrior of the Yanhuang Alliance, Blood Mantis Duan Yue, all the bones in his limbs were shattered, and he was seriously injured and fell into coma. 】
[The general of the Seven Realms of the Yanhuang War Alliance, Guillot Fan Pilgrimage, was seriously injured and committed suicide by drinking a bullet in shame.]
[The eight realm warriors will appear in the hunting camp in the G71 defense zone!]
[The internal demand level of the Terror-Eating Spider has been adjusted, and the Scientific Research Department has issued an emergency reward.]
Ji Wujiang handed the tablet back without even looking at the sexy woman behind him.
"I understand, please go out first."
"Yes, Director Ji."
The conference room fell into silence again. Ji Wu stood with his arms folded, and the focus of his eyes shifted from the distant building complex to his own reflection.
"For the people in the Scientific Research Department to be so concerned about it, and even to inspire the Eight Realm Warriors to take action, the new species discovered this time is quite interesting."
“It’s also a good idea to have a dessert before starting the main meal.”
With a chuckle, Ji Wu turned around and prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, a sudden image flashed through his mind, causing him to stop for an instant.
"Wait, you shot yourself?"
Ji Wu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked like a poisonous snake in the direction where the secretary had just left.
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When Lu Ze stepped on the light rail back to Tingluo District, he looked like an ordinary high school student.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is no room to sit in the carriage. Lu Ze leaned against the door at the end of the carriage and watched the scene outside the window with calm eyes.
The final blow to Fan Qisheng was intentional on his part.
The moment Fan Qisheng pulled the trigger, Lu Ze changed his original mind.
Instead of leaving quietly like this and waiting for the peepers who don't know where they are hiding, it is better to just go for it.
He has no interest in playing a certain chip at the poker table, let alone becoming a card holder.
The scene that flashed by quickly became the bottom of the glass, reflecting Lu Ze's calm and peaceful eyes.
"Since we all like playing cards so much, why don't we all come here if I set up a card table..."
"I'll shuffle the cards for you."
Lowering his head, Lu Ze gently flipped through the album, his deep eyes falling on the foggy place that represented the mysterious knowledge.
That's where the real fun begins.
As the light rail rushed into the distance like a sharp arrow, the guards at the south gate of Shangnan City couldn't help but clenched their guns and looked outside the city.
A ragged team was walking silently.
As these people approached, the city gate guards swallowed involuntarily.
These people were all over 185cm tall, with abnormally pale skin. They wore tattered combat uniforms for an unknown number of days. Claw marks and bite marks were clearly visible, and their footsteps on the ground were silent and powerful.
There was no expression on their cold faces, and the most obvious thing was their eyes. The whites of their eyes were not like those of normal people, glowing as red as rubies.
Also, each of them carries a two-meter-long heavy iron box on their shoulders.
"Yes, it's the Wasteland Warrior."
"Why are they returning to the city in such large numbers!"
"Stop him quickly and conduct a fog corruption test."
"The contents of the box must be scanned for perspective!"
Urgent news from the city defense inspector came through the headset, and several soldiers guarding the city suppressed their uneasiness.
Finally, a guard captain suddenly raised his fist and shouted: "Stop and get checked!"
The close-range defense guns under the wall simultaneously turned their muzzles and pointed them forward.
The pale and silent team suddenly stopped.
Then……
Dozens or hundreds of pairs of red eyes lit up.
Like a swarm of bats suddenly showing their fangs in a snowy dense forest at night.
***The author has something to say***
I just received a notification that it will be available on the shelves at 12 noon on Friday... Dandan’s sorrow, this is the rhythm that will kill me.