Roma frowned, her face flushed, and she was indignant.
Who knows if Zongya, the snake, is dead? If not, give yourself a break, wouldn't your dream just die?
Jasmine took it for granted: "Because you are the second shareholder. Now, I am not here. Teacher, the majority shareholder, who do you think should go?"
Roma was furious: "I%#@......"
Jasmine ignored Roma and said to herself: "Why does the teacher look so bad? It feels like he really slept with Jasmine..."
Roma, who felt aggrieved in his heart, sneered again and again: "You really don't mind me, old man. This kind of steely straight man, who hurts his hands and feet, freezes his heart and brain, and has delusions of being persecuted. If you sleep with him and you wake up, you will find that, oops
I was dismantled until nothing was left!"
Jasmine smiled sweetly and tenderly, with just the right hint of shy blush: "Isn't that just right? Jasmine is soft, jasmine is warm, jasmine can be shaped or loosened, fed or played with!"
She suddenly reacted: "Wait a minute! Luo Chaijia, what did you just say? Old! Man! Home!?"
Rom looked solemn: "You heard wrong, our Jasmine is so cute, so beautiful, so young, I love her so much!"
Jasmine looks sweet, gentle and harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, she is full of evil spirits and evil spirits. If someone offends her, she won't even know when she has been infected.
Jasmine looked at Rom up and down: "What bad thing did you do again?"
Rom felt guilty for no reason, and shouted: "I am so honest, how could I do bad things?"
He quickly changed the subject: "What else did our major shareholder say? Come on! This is still on the battlefield, it's very dangerous! What do you say if Zongya dies? What do you do if you're alive?"
Jasmine came to her senses and said, "If it dies, just hit it with a few more cuts to make it more dead."
Rom whistled: "Tsk, cold! Ruthless! Perfectly in line with our temperament of respecting the major shareholders."
Jasmine continued: "If he is still alive, put your neck bomb on him. Well, I have already untied it for you. Aren't you very happy? Send a red envelope to celebrate such a happy moment?"
Rom was stunned.
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The headquarters of the Magnolia Star Security Department is brightly lit and heavily guarded.
In the No. 1 conference room on the top floor, all the backbones of the entire Security Department were present.
The venue was filled with smoke, and cigarette butts piled up in the ashtrays on the table. Everyone frowned, looked anxious, and their eyes were bloodshot. The teacups in front of them had been refilled several times, and some people even chewed tea leaves impatiently.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing and solemn.
Suddenly, there was a soft sound.
Everyone suddenly raised their heads, sat upright, and looked at one person.
This man was wearing a navy blue jacket and had an ordinary appearance. He looked no different from the old men walking around in the park. However, this unassuming man held a high position in the Security Department.
Team leader of the Security Department, Ke Xing.
A group of the Security Department is responsible for intelligence and reconnaissance, and is one of the most powerful departments in the Security Department.
Ke Xing served in the He Dai Corps for many years. He retired due to injuries and was unable to adapt to the military career. After retirement, he was transferred to the Magnolia Star Security Department to serve as a team leader.
Thanks to his connections with the He Dai Corps, he has rich intelligence channels, has played a key role in several major operations of the Security Department, and has won the trust of the Chief of the Security Department.
If you have a strong background and strong abilities, you will naturally be able to convince the public.
Ke Xing's voice was very steady: "Well, okay, I received it. Please protect yourself and don't expose yourself."
After that, he closed the communication.
Everyone was refreshed, knowing that the highlight of the night was coming. Even the chief executive, who was so sleepy that he could hardly hold his eyes open, moved his fat body and sat up straight.
The chief yawned, squeezed his palms, and his carrot-like fingers were extremely nimble: "Old Ke, if you have any information, please tell me quickly. After waiting for most of the night, I can hardly bear it anymore."
Ke Xing said quickly: "I was about to report to your Excellency."
Everyone pricked up their ears, and Ke Xing looked serious.
"Just five minutes ago, Ishikawa canceled the city's silence. We also got the latest news. This is explosive news. Please read it!"
Everyone was refreshed and looked towards the light curtain in the conference room.
On the light screen, a huge crater occupies the entire light screen. It is emitting billowing black smoke. In the center of the crater, lies the smoking wreckage of a light armor.
"Fuck!"
"Nima, this is impossible..."
"OMG!"
Someone exclaimed and stood up subconsciously, causing the chair to crash to the ground.
Bang, a teacup was knocked over, rolling around on the table, and the tea was spilled everywhere.
Some people choked on the smoke and coughed violently.
The conference room was in chaos.
Ke Xing had expected this, and he felt the panic of his colleagues. In fact, when he first saw the intelligence coming from inside, he was no better than the others.
It's just that after many years of doing intelligence work, he has still mastered his craftsmanship, and has already developed the habit of keeping a calm expression on his face even when his heart is in turmoil.
He took his time and introduced the situation in a calm tone, giving everyone some time to digest.
"Now we only have photos and cannot measure on the spot. The data I will mention next are not accurate. They are just a rough estimate for your reference."
"The diameter of the crater is about one kilometer and the depth is about 120 meters. As you know, I served in Hedai before. Similar craters usually appear in scenes where medium-sized naval guns directly hit, such as the BMP-700 medium-sized ship
gun."
"Don't be nervous, everyone, no one can sneak in a medium-sized naval gun!"
"Our inside line cannot get too close, so the specific details of the battle are not clear yet, but he heard continuous explosions, so this crater should be caused by the opponent's continuous bombardment."
"Attention! Even a small naval gun needs to be bombarded multiple times to achieve the immediate results. The specific number of times will be modeled and analyzed by the data analysis team later, and a special analysis report will be produced at that time."
"I believe many people recognize the remains of the light armor in the crater. Yes, that is Zongya's [King Cobra]!"
The suspicion was confirmed, but everyone was unusually silent.
"Everyone is familiar with Zong Ya. He is a 12th-level master with extremely superb sword skills. His life and death are unknown. Here I will reveal an inside story."
As soon as everyone heard the inside news, they immediately became excited.
Ke Xing glanced at the venue: "Zongya was once invited by the He Dai Army to teach swordsmanship. I will handle this matter. I hope everyone will not spread the word. The reason why I tell you this is that I hope everyone can have an accurate judgment on Zongya's strength.
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"Oh my god! Is Zongya so strong?"
"Damn it! Even He Dai's army invited him to teach swordsmanship? The legendary swordsmanship instructor?"
"Zongya is so strong, why was he beaten like this?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire venue immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Ke Xing again.