It's not because Archon Gao Wenfu has returned to Lake City, and the atmosphere in the power field is subtle; nor is it because of the comprehensive reform of the "Hundun Order", which makes it difficult to weigh various interests. These troubles and problems are indeed heavy, but as long as he is the "living god" above him
, as long as the old interest pattern of the "Greater Golden Triangle" accelerates its collapse, and the "Anxia Line" and even the "Grand Cross Cut" continue to stir up the storm, the pressure he faces is only marginal and not something to be afraid of.
There was only one reason that really troubled him: the most important task assigned to him by the big boss, the Hundun religious group system was dismantled and restructured according to the "Twelve Kingdoms" classification, and there was almost no progress.
No matter how well the system is designed, technical problems cannot be solved, even if he has traveled all over the mountains with "Baifeng Lord" in the past few days, holding discussions with the middle and senior management of "Hundun Order" one after another.
I am still confused and have difficulty understanding.
To put it bluntly, he, the leader, has no clue. How can he expect the people below to figure out the problem?
As for the person who could really make the decision, Deng Chun also plucked up the courage to contact him, but the replies came intermittently. He was not sure if he had been offended somewhere or if he really didn't have time.
In the living room of the house, Lao Yao also looked gloomy.
The idea of "from things to people" is correct, but the nature of each hilltop cannot be clearly classified, and then the power adjustment in the green zone, blue zone, and red zone has stagnated. He is a key chess piece that embodies Mr. Luo's will and authority.
, holding it in your hand and being unable to take a picture will inevitably lead to embarrassment.
At this time, the doorbell rang and someone came to visit.
Deng Chun thought it was Wen Huilan, and they agreed that tonight they would face-to-face study the problems and problems encountered in the past twenty days, and prepare to report to the big boss in the form of written materials. Thesis pens, Deng Chun and Lao Yao added
When I get up, I will be outdone by Wen Huilan twenty blocks away, so no matter how uncomfortable Deng Chun is, I will greet him with a smile tonight.
When he arrived at the door, before he touched the door handle, Deng Chun frowned and felt nervous.
His spiritual awareness, which had grown steadily because of the long time spent with "Hundun", told him that there was someone outside, but he was vague and vague, and he couldn't figure out the details. It was definitely not Wen Huilan...
He took a step back.
The person outside must have felt him, and took the initiative to say hello. Through the door panel, his voice came through lightly: "Hello, Mr. Deng Chun, I am Beishan Yue. Is Senior Wen Qing here?"
Wen Qing?
Ah, that’s Wen Huilan’s stage name!
Also, the name Kitayama Yukie...
Deng Chun suddenly thought of who it was and did not dare to neglect. He opened the door quickly and smiled at the beautiful lady wearing light casual clothes outside: "Ah, it turns out to be Ms. Beishan, please come in, please come in."
After being warmly welcomed, he complained in his heart: It feels like he has stepped into the entertainment industry, but he is now an aunt who has withdrawn from it...
Of course he didn't dare to say this, because he knew the identity of this person and had met him several times at the relay station. On the surface, this person was a retired star from Sakajo, but in fact he was the confidant of the young god...
The prisoner? The world-famous conjurer Snake Whisper, a ruthless person according to the data.
Deng Chun confirmed again that the person at the door was indeed Kitayama Yuki. She now looks like a less aggressive star, delicate and soft, and there is a certain difference from Snake Yu's true appearance. She is a bit similar, but she will never recognize her.
The kind of same person.
It's strange, it feels superfluous.
At this time, at least half of Hucheng already looked like that young god. People like Deng Chun wanted to crawl at his feet immediately and become loyal dogs, but they didn't have the chance yet. Why should she pretend anymore?
What? Does the young living god like this face more?
He welcomed people in wildly, but before closing the door, Wen Huilan also arrived.
Two beautiful ladies came to visit, and Deng Chun was not happy at all. He knew that he had become the final executor of the conveyed spirit. Beishan Xuehui came here to find Wen Huilan. As the owner, he had no idea. Obviously, the boss
The information flow did not pass through him at all.
Sure enough, as expected, after the four-person meeting began, Wen Huilan explained: "Mr. Luo knows that we are in trouble with the 'Twelve Nations' classification. It just so happens that Ms. Beishan will cooperate with Mr. Luo in a series of closed-door experiments in the near future, so
Before the experiment begins, I made a special trip to collect relevant questions and data... Director Deng, these information are with you."
"Ah, yes, I have taken notes." Halfway through, Deng Chun caught sight of Lao Yao standing next to him, and hurriedly added, "Lao Yao has also taken a lot of notes, and they are all summarized here. You can copy them at any time."
Kitayama Snow shook his head: "The relevant data can be transferred directly to the relay station. Due to the limitations of the experimental environment, the data is not easily transmitted there. I mainly memorize the categories and there are some typical problems. In addition, this experiment needs to
Now that I have a deeper understanding of the operating mechanism of the Hudun Order, I will also seize the time to make up for the lessons. Some of the questions may be superficial, so please don’t mind.”
"Ah, no, no."
Saying this, Deng Chun couldn't help but roar in his heart:
If you need this foundation, I can do it too! Shouldn't this kind of experiment be selected from senior members of the Hundun Order? In contrast, except for being a beauty, no one in this circle is more suitable than me, even
No old medicine will work!
The person in front of me is still a prisoner...
Also because of his agitated mood, Deng Chun couldn't help but ask even though he knew he shouldn't talk too much: "I wonder what kind of project it is? Is it related to Hundun?"
"Maybe, I don't know." Sheyu's answer was not surprising, but in the end he showed a smile that seemed to be sarcastic or self-deprecating, "Maybe it's a new game scene."
Perhaps because she was extremely nervous, Jing Xiu's mood gradually calmed down. Mainly because nothing else happened next, and the car carrying four people smoothly drove into the city and blended into the lights of the city.
When they got here, Jing Xiucai remembered that Ms. He Shan in the back seat didn't seem to tell them where they should drive the car, Tang Li didn't mention it, and Lang Jin didn't ask.
The car continued to drive on the urban road, and the speed was still steady. Judging from the driving direction, it should be the high-end residential area where Tang Li was located. When picking people up in the afternoon, Jing Xiu had already gone there. The two people in the back seat were still you.
We drank one cup after another, our voices got lower and lower, and we got closer and closer, but neither of them raised any objections.
Although it was just before nine o'clock in the evening, although the high-rise buildings were brightly lit, there were actually no vehicles or pedestrians on the street. It was quite open, and the cars in front and behind could still be seen clearly.
Jing Xiu's attention tilted outward again, and he continued to communicate with Lang Jin, reporting the locations of the three suspicious vehicles that had been followed from the mountain to here, as well as the number of internal personnel detected through the echo:
"There should be nine people confirmed so far. There is strength in numbers."
Rankin only replied "Roger that". It wasn't until he came to the edge of the residential area, at the boundary between the main entrance and the garage, that he said softly:
"Mr. Tang, we're almost there."
After two seconds, Tang Licai spoke: "Either way, it's hard to have all the fun when drinking with a close friend. Ms. He and I will go back and have some more drinks...what about you?"
When he said this, He Shan did not object.
So Lang Jin responded: "I and Jing Xiu will go home. Can you put the car in the garage? Tomorrow Pere will have a rating test and I won't be able to come in the morning."
"You can just drive back. Isn't it easy for me to go to work?"
"It's better to stay, it's convenient no matter what."
Tang Li probably also thought that He Shan would drink at home tonight, so he changed his mind and waved his hand: "Okay, I'll give you permission. You put it in the garage, and then call a car and be responsible for taking Jing Xiu away."
Send me home, be a gentleman... How about we come down and take a walk? The environment here is definitely not as good as Senator Guo’s helicopter villa, but it’s not bad.”
He Shan responded readily, with a rising tone at the end: "Okay."
So Tang Li put down his cup, opened the door and got out of the car, then diligently went around to the other side and opened the door for He Shan.
The suspected "Ms. Shanchuan" in the back seat seemed to be really drunk. Her breathing became heavier. When she placed the cup on the middle support, she was a little unstable. The wine sloshed in the cup and spilled.
Come out a little bit.
At this time, Tang Li had already opened the door and reached out to help her out of the car.
A car passed by behind, and the light flashed across the wire mesh gloves that He Shan put on her forearm, flashing a cold blue-white light.
He Shan staggered slightly, leaning half of her body on Tang Li's arms. The look made Jing Xiu want to call the police for her.
Tang Li and He Shan almost hugged each other and entered the gate of the residential area.
After they disappeared, Langkin drove into the underground garage, walked around in a circle, and parked the car in a two-car garage very familiarly. There was already parked here a large off-road vehicle like a small tank, and an executive sedan.
It's not even half as high as it is.
"This is Mr. Tang's garage." Lang Jin said smoothly, "Next to it is his private car. You have to recognize it when you encounter it on the road."
"Doesn't he have a car..." Jing Xiu wanted to complain, but mid-sentence, his face turned serious, "Then what?"
Lang Jin turned around and said, "You can take a taxi back by yourself."
"Are you kidding? We are partners now, okay?" Jing Xiu slapped Lang Jin on the shoulder, "Director, you can't just order people around and then throw them away. That would be too scumbag."
She said it exaggeratedly, but there was no smile on Lang Jin's face. After thinking about it, he said: "Then let's go up."
"Uh, we don't have permission, right?"
This kind of large flat-floor layout with one elevator and one apartment cannot even enter the elevator without permission.
"He gave me the authority." Rankin said, turned off the engine, opened the door, and got out of the car.
Jing Xiu followed closely, puzzled: "It's not just for the garage... uh, just pretend I didn't ask."
Under Lang Jin's gaze, Jing Xiu felt like a fool. This must be because the two people were communicating in private.
So... So Jing Xiu was really nervous.
"Is it really Ms. Yamakawa? Have you confirmed it? Have you shaken me?"
Rankin did not respond directly. As he walked towards the elevator, he asked, "Can the locations of those three cars still be determined?"
"Two cars drove past the door, and I don't know if they will come back; one was parked on the side of the road. However, if they don't have the corresponding authority on the outskirts of this high-end residential area, they will be cleared away in five minutes at most...
So, these are all Ms. Yamakawa’s subordinates?”
Rankin said "Hmm": "Not sure."
"Huh?" Jing Xiu blinked and asked again, "Has the support arrived?"
This time, Rankin shook his head happily: "No, we didn't call for support."