"Then he was also unlucky. The gangster he followed was arrested by the local public security bureau for committing a major crime within a few days. He was a small character and had good luck. He ran to the city by chance. Later, by chance,
I got to know Zhang Mingdao subconsciously, and that’s how I became Ma Laoliu.”
Uncle Liu flicked the cigarette butt out of the window, "Do you still remember what I told you before about how my parents left?"
Huang Xiaobei's eyes darkened and he nodded, "Remember, remember..."
Uncle Liu laughed out loud, "The gang that Ma Laoliu was the first to join killed me..." The uncle shook his head and sighed, "It's too bad, there's nothing more to say. I just want to avenge my parents. Although
Ma Laoliu is not the one who committed the crime back then, but I can’t find anyone else..."
Huang Xiaobei licked his lips and said with a smile, "No big deal, Master Six has had many murders anyway. It's natural for you to arrest him. You didn't do anything wrong."
Old Uncle Liu looked thoughtfully at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window without saying a word.
But soon, Uncle Liu looked at Huang Xiaobei with complicated eyes. After hesitating for a while, the uncle reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "That girl Yiyi... is good. But,
But the uncle thought about it carefully and realized that the status gap between us and others is still a bit big. I think, I think it’s still..."
Seeing Huang Xiaobei lowering his head, Old Uncle Liu couldn't speak anymore, and quickly reminded Huang Xiaobei, "But Yiyi's child is clean, don't worry, and if I remember correctly, Zhang
Mingdao’s entire family property will probably be left to her, so you don’t want to..."
Huang Xiaobei lowered his head and remained silent, but he couldn't help but laugh out of embarrassment in his heart. Good guy, I thought the uncle knew the true identity of the eldest lady. Alas, in fact, uncle, you are right, the identity gap between me and the eldest lady is really big.
It's too big...
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Old Uncle Liu lowered his head and lit another chimney, "This hotel is probably going to go bankrupt. How about coming back with me to find some other way to make a living? Hey, didn't you say you wanted to?
Do you want to open a supermarket? I won't be busy in two days. How about I go with you to check out the location?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Old Uncle Liu changed the subject, and by the way, he also talked about the life events of the special correspondent.
However, when Huang Xiaobei heard this, he just rolled his eyes and said furtively, "Uncle, the supermarket will be closed for the time being. Our college called me yesterday, ah, yes, yesterday.
I'm going back to sign a few documents. I don't know what they are, but it seems I still have money to get them. I'm going to go back with Carl and the others tomorrow. When I come back, we can think about things in the supermarket."
Uncle Liu suddenly looked at Huang Xiaobei suspiciously, "I said you have graduated for more than a year, what kind of broken documents do you have to sign? Are you here to fool me?"
Huang Xiaobei quickly waved his hand, "How can you? I can't lie to anyone. What is the relationship between the two?"
After saying that, Huang Xiaobei's two sly eyes turned like mice.
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Taking the elevator all the way to Carl's presidential suite on the top floor, Huang Xiaobei was just about to knock on the door when he saw Weslin rushing out happily, holding the phone and saying, "Xiaobei, Xiaobei, the network has been restored! I can finally give
Linlin called!"
Huang Xiaobei quickly smiled and congratulated, "Congratulations, go and communicate with your girlfriend. Good guys, you haven't seen each other for a while."
Weslin danced excitedly, "Who says it's not the case! Good guy, you can call Linlin now. You don't even know it. When I just found out that I could send a message to Linlin, I was so happy!"
"Weslin grinned again, "But the network seems to have not been restored yet. I can't see any of Linlin's tweets. Okay, I won't say anything anymore. I'm going to make a phone call."
Huang Xiaobei felt something was wrong, but he didn't think about it. He just grabbed Weslin and asked, "By the way, how is the situation inside?"
Hearing this, Weslin's face suddenly darkened, and he pinched his waist with a sigh and said, "The minister, my second uncle, others, and the principal were basically saved, but Minister Ivanov...
.I didn’t make it through…”
Huang Xiaobei was startled when he heard this, "Yes, really?"
.... Then wouldn’t the Russian branch this time..."
Weslin nodded bitterly, "Yes, there are basically few living people in the Russian branch. Haha, our North American branch only has three people left who can breathe. This time... Oh, no.
As you said, I’m going to make a phone call first.”
After saying that, Weslin dialed the phone number and ran out in a hurry. Huang Xiaobei turned to look at his excited back, shrugged his shoulders and walked into Karl's room holding his head.
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In Karl's presidential suite, the pale Minister Sirius and Deputy Minister Fast lay side by side on Karl's big bed, receiving infusion treatment.
Two seriously wounded men from the Russian branch were lying on the bed in the living room, unconscious.
The Russian branch guy with the eagle eye ability was staring silently at Minister Ivanov, who was lying on the floor and was no longer breathing.
Brother Maozi stood behind him, his eyes downcast.
Principal Fanzhuo, who couldn't stop coughing, forced himself to sit on the sofa. With gray hair and dim pupils, he looked at the floor under his feet without saying a word, and his old skinny hands were balled up.
Standing by the wall, Karl listened to the voice coming from the mobile phone. His handsome face was so gloomy that it could drip water. Only Chu Zifeng was facing Huang Xiaobei, looking at him with a complicated expression.
Looking at Chu Zifeng standing at the door looking at him awkwardly, Huang Xiaobei, who had just walked in, was stunned, "Why do you look at me like that?"
Chu Zifeng took away the complicated expression on his face, put on an indifferent look again and said, "Not to you."
"Ah?" The commissioner looked confused.
Principal Van Zhuo, who slowly raised his head, with messy hair and no trace of elegance, spoke softly, "Karl, how's it going at the college?"
Hearing this, Karl, who had just put down his phone, bit his lips. He didn't know if he should tell the seriously injured principal at this time, but after hesitating for a long time, Karl still opened his mouth and said
, "Principal, news just came from the college that the demon party launched an attack on the college at 0:00 yesterday night!"
In an instant, everyone present looked at Karl, and Principal Fanzhuo, who was seriously injured and was beaten to the point of bleeding from all his organs, frowned even more when he heard the news.
Clenching his wrinkled hands tightly, Principal Fanzhuo asked softly, "Is the college's loss big?"
Karl's face was deep, "It's very big. This time the Demon Party sent at least nearly 10,000 blood servants to rush into the academy, as well as nearly fifty ability users. Although the academy had already noticed the whereabouts of the Demon Party before,
We have stepped up our vigilance, but we still suffered a lot of casualties."
"Fifty-three students died, and more than two hundred students were seriously injured. In addition, six professors and teachers from the college were also unfortunately killed in the battle. If it hadn't been for the overwhelming force of the college headquarters last night, plus the elders of the Senate,
If we were awakened in time, I'm afraid the academy has been breached by the demon party."
Upon hearing this bad news, everyone present looked extremely ugly, because they knew that the Second Ten Years' War had begun.
But this time...will it last another ten years?
Everyone's heart sank.
Principal Fanzhuo, who had a pale face and messy hair, did not say much. With downcast eyes, he just nodded gently and said, "This day has finally come... Haha, even if I have found the way, I still can't."
There are some things that I will never be able to achieve." The principal raised his head, his blue pupils filled with the word powerlessness.
"Where is the current position of the demon party?" As he finished speaking, there was no trace of weakness or depression in the principal's blue eyes. On the contrary, a burning fighting spirit appeared in his eyes!
Since he must go to war, he doesn't mind raising the butcher's knife against the devil party again!
Feeling the change in the principal's temperament, Karl straightened his chest subconsciously and said, "The college suffered a great loss last night, but the devil's party also paid a huge price. In the battle last night, the devil's party directly lost half of its troops.
The Blood Servants, plus fifteen ability users, chose to withdraw after they were unable to break through the academy. Professor Vlad believed that the Demon Party was just accumulating strength, or that they were waiting for the arrival of the Holy Artifact and were preparing to rely on the Holy Artifact.
The power of the enemy will launch a final attack on us!"
The principal sat upright, with his hands on his knees, and his eyes were firm. He spoke in a deep voice like an ancient king, "Order all the branches around the world to immediately lead all the elite members of the department back to the college and tell the ministers that the evil party has declared war on us.
The Second Ten Years' War has already begun, and we no longer need to have any reservations! What these years of generosity have brought is not peace, but the acceleration of the Second War. I will not have any further objections to the devil party.
Be patient!”
"Tomorrow and the next day, go back to the college." The principal waved his hand and issued the order for war.
"Yes!" Everyone present stood up and nodded.
Only Huang Xiaobei stared at Principal Fanzhuo silently, squinting his eyes slightly.
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Half an hour later, after listening to Karl's instructions, Huang Xiaobei strolled back to the dormitory. Weslin hadn't come back yet. As for Tang Seng... I haven't seen him since last night.
Looking at the messy bed, Huang Xiaobei had a hunch that he might never see that bald man again in his life.
Recalling the saintly monk in white robes and extraordinary bearing last night, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help grinning, scratching his head and saying, "Oh my god, this guy is really Tang Monk, even though I watched Journey to the West."
I didn’t have a good impression of him at that time, but...but this is Tang Monk!"
Huang Xiaobei scratched his head, "I'm so bald and screaming every day. If nothing happens, I'll team up with Lao Wei to do some physical harm to him. This guy can't hold a grudge, can he?"
But after thinking about it, Huang Xiaobei laughed again, "But this guy is even willing to give me such precious Buddhist beads, so he probably won't be so petty. Hehe, I wonder what Monkey King is like, and whether he can be like Qitian in the future.
Where is the great sage taking a picture?"
Just as Huang Xiaobei was thinking about it, the door of the dormitory suddenly opened. Huang Xiaobei turned his head and saw only empty eyes. Wesley, who seemed to have lost everything, stood straight at the door, holding the phone without saying a word.
Look at Huang Xiaobei.
Huang Xiaobei didn't notice the strange look on Lao Wei's expression, but instead waved to him and said, "Lao Wei, come on, come on, the principal said he's leaving tomorrow, why don't we hurry up..."
A teardrop slipped quietly from Weslin's face.
Seeing the tears in Lao Wei's eyes and the sad look on his face that said "How come I'm still alive and I'm not going to die yet", Huang Xiaobei was startled, "What's wrong with you, Lao Wei? Why are you crying?"
"Linlin said... she wanted to break up with me..."