Walking into the office, Liu Xiao saw Chen Mo with his feet on the table, sitting on the table and smiled: "What are you doing here?"
"Boss Long is leaving?" Chen Mo asked while holding his earwax.
"Yes, he has served the country for so long and it's time for him to rest." Liu Xiao shook his head and sighed.
Chen Mo said disdainfully: "He deserves it. Who told him to issue a military order to get rid of Yang Song as soon as possible? It's fine now. It's been five and a half days since I slept. If the superiors don't get rid of him, I'll be sorry for this old man's stupidity."
"You shouldn't say that about Mr. Long, he is a great man." Liu Xiao kicked Chen Mo's legs off the table and said.
"Great? I don't see how he is great. Cheating? Playing with people's hearts? Suppressing dissenters? All I see is his cunning, cunning and shamelessness." Chen Mo looked at the monitor beside him, which clearly displayed the previous video.
The office where Long Tu and Yang Song talked.
Liu Xiao was silent, not because he didn't want to defend Long Tu, but because he had a share in it.
"He actually used his son's sad story to win sympathy. He did it because he really had no other choice, right? Because there is really no breakthrough in Yang Song, so we can only hope that Yang Song can say something?" Chen Mo
sneered.
Liu Xiao remained silent.
"But this is nothing. Retirement is just a cover. The person who takes over is still his lackey. I think the future commander of the think tank will be Long Er, right? You actually really believe in that puppet?"
Chen Mo asked.
"Long Er has proven his loyalty with his actions. Why, you are not convinced that he has become the boss?" Liu Xiao snorted.
Chen Mo chuckled: "Fuck you, are you not convinced? Just rely on him? Even if you install another motherboard, you can't keep up with me!"
"Actually...the think tank has been disbanded." Liu Xiao suddenly said in a low mood.
Chen Mo was stunned and said: "How is it possible..."
"Yes, the government will send a special person to take over Yang Song's affairs. He will still be in Longteng, but the people in the original think tank will be dispersed and assigned to various places." Liu Xiao said.
"Well, bloated institutions like think tanks should have been disbanded long ago. Besides, behind every big shot there are smart people they trust. Why do they need a completely neutral institution to help them come up with ideas?
Old Man Long has seen through it all and is committing suicide..." Chen Mo murmured.
"You should understand why Mr. Long drove you to Longteng Base. At least here, I will not suppress you." Liu Xiao said to Chen Mo.
"Many things are not as they appear on the surface. At least today, Mr. Long did do something different. You are wrong." Liu Xiao said.
Chen Mo pouted and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's true that I deceived Yang Song. We did install monitors, but Mr. Long did order to remove the monitors. These monitors were left by me. He did something different from what I had discussed in advance.
, The words he said came from his heart." Liu Xiao said seriously.
Chen Mo closed his mouth.
"Okay, since you are here, let me tell you something." Liu Xiao suddenly smiled and said.
"What's the matter? I won't do it if there's no benefit." Chen Mo turned around and said.
Liu Xiao blinked at Chen Mo and said: "The higher ups are planning to organize a special dream-stealing team to respond to, explore, and decipher Yang Song's dreams. They will also be responsible for protecting, responding to, and guarding Yang Song. Such a dream-stealing team will receive the country's highest priority supplies.
Supply, the highest priority, the right to act, now this group is missing a team leader."
Chen Mo was stunned and said: "Dream Stealing Team?"
"In view of your outstanding performance in Yang Song's Dreamland, I recommended you to my superiors. The appointment letter has come down. Can you please say something?" Liu Xiao pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer of the desk and said to Chen Mo
Waved a bit.
"Do it, why don't you do it." Chen Mo snatched the piece of paper and looked at it while marveling: "I can't believe that there is such a good thing. It seems that I am not far away from becoming a winner in life!"
Liu Xiao rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, let me tell you something by the way. You are the only member of the Dream Stealing Team now, so you need to find someone to join. No, there is a group of ready-made people in the restaurant. It depends on your ability.
"Yeah."
Chen Mo shrugged and said, "It's a small matter and can be done in minutes, do you believe it?"
"By the way, you missed one place, please look at the end." Liu Xiao suddenly smiled and said, as if there was something good to watch.
"Ah? What's going on...what! This?" After Chen Mo read the last few sentences, he looked at Liu Xiao with wide eyes and said, "You're not mistaken, are you?"
After closing the toilet door, Yang Song turned around and saw a nervous face with sweat dripping from his forehead. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiaorou, long time no see."
Xiaorou was breathing heavily, as if she was out of breath due to the violent running before: "I...I just knew that you guys woke up, so I ran over quickly. Are you okay? I heard that there was a person
Didn’t wake up?”
Yang Song smiled at Xiaorou and said: "Well, it's okay. Even if something happens to me, you don't need me to tell you, you know it yourself." As he said that, Yang Song turned his eyes to Xiaorou, maybe he just woke up.
, wearing a refreshing sportswear and a pair of slippers on her feet, she looks completely different from her usual workplace ol Xiaorou.
"Eh..." Yang Song's eyes suddenly stopped at Xiaorou's chest. For a girl like Xiaorou, what attracts men most is undoubtedly her temperament and her long legs. Her breasts are not so valued, but when Xiaorou is
When she was wearing soft sportswear, her pair of majestic breasts attracted far more attention than her other parts. Especially Yang Song vaguely saw two bulges on the clothes. He couldn't help but swallowed and thought to himself:
Ma is evil and tempting. I just talked to you about national affairs and the rise and fall of mankind. How can I succumb to the temptation of love now?
Looking back, Yang Song thought Xiaorou would find out that the position of his gaze was incorrect. Unexpectedly, Xiaorou asked nervously: "Can you tell me about your experience in the dream?"
Yang Song rolled his eyes and thought to himself, if you touch those pair of erect penises for me, not only can I tell you about them, but I can even sing them to you in a different way.
"I don't want to talk anymore. If you want to know, you can just ask anyone. Why bother asking me?" He was evil in his heart, but he couldn't show it with his mouth. Yang Song said it three or four times before he was all dry.
, I really wasn’t in the mood to talk anymore, so I refused directly.
Xiaorou glared at Yang Song and left angrily. Yang Song looked at him from behind and laughed. After a second thought, he followed her again.
Feeling that someone was following behind her, Xiaorou suddenly turned her head and saw Yang Song's disgusting face. When she thought about how she finally plucked up the courage to ask him, but was rejected mercilessly by him, Xiaorou became furious.
Someone came from one place and said, "Why are you following me? Are you so free?"
"I can tell you, but you have to promise me one thing." Yang Song said with a smile.
Xiaorou also narrowed her eyes, but there was no smile on her face. She looked Yang Song up and down, and said in surprise: "Hey, that's good. I haven't seen Mr. Yang for five days. It feels like he has become a different person."
Not only has he become cunning, but his figure has also become much stronger." After saying that, he pinched the arm exposed by Yang Song's shirt.
Yang Song was stunned and said: "Really? I don't think I have become that strong." After saying that, he started touching it.
Xiaorou didn't say anything, but Yang Song really didn't feel the changes in his body. It was not noticeable, but there were changes. This change was deeply hidden, but once he exerted force, he could detect it. He had neglected to exercise in the past, so
Yang Song's physical fitness has always been at the level of a normal person, neither high nor low, but now when he exerts force, he can see the bulges of his muscles and the veins like raised earthworms on his skin.
"My strength has become a little stronger." Yang Song looked at his palm and said.
"Okay, what are you looking at? A broken hand. What's interesting? Tell me what you want me to do." Xiaorou pushed Yang Song's hand away. She really wanted to take a picture, but she thought of Yang Song's body connection.
When it comes to all mankind, something will probably happen with this shot, so I have to use push.
Yang Song smiled, moved his hand back again, and said with a half-smile, "It has something to do with this hand."