I have countless small worlds

Chapter 48

Zhongzhou City Hall.

On the top floor of the municipal building, there is a huge conference room. There is an oval table in the conference room that can seat 50 people. There are people sitting on the chairs next to the table. Above the oval table, there is a rectangular table. behind the table sat a silver-haired old man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Although these fifty people are all from China, it seems that these fifty people are not all from the same system. There are 25 people in black trench coats sitting on one side of the table, and 25 people are sitting on the other side. [-] people in black suits.

If you take a closer look, the middle-aged man in a suit who went to Zhao Qi's house today is also impressively listed.

At this time, the silver-haired old man who was sitting at the top spoke: "Ahem, everyone is quiet, the meeting has begun."

After the silver-haired old man spoke, those people sitting at the round table sat upright.

"Let's all report on our work!" the silver-haired old man said softly.

Just after the silver-haired old man finished speaking, the man in a black suit sitting at the head of the round table began to report: "Mayor, all the things arranged by the above have been completed, and all the equipment has been put in place. It was installed before noon today.”

After hearing the word mayor, the silver-haired old man slapped the table in front of him angrily, and said unhappily, "I said I'm going to change my words, why haven't I changed my words yet?"

The table that was slapped by the silver-haired old man shattered from his slap just after the silver-haired old man's words fell, and the shattered square table fell directly onto the ground like ice and snow. On the white ground.

Everyone gasped when they saw the table smashed by the silver-haired old man, and the man in the suit quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, president!"

If the world had not changed in the past, who would have thought that an elderly man in his 60s could smash a table with his palm.

But now that the world has just started to change, this old man can smash the table with his own power.

"I said a long time ago that we have changed departments, and you still want to be the mayor?" the silver-haired old man asked angrily.

When the people in black suits saw the silver-haired old man getting angry, they didn't speak. Instead, they lowered their heads, for fear that they and the branch president would look into each other's eyes.

But when most people lowered their heads, a burst of laughter came from the end of the round table.

"Hehe, Mr. Li, don't get angry."

"Alas~" Mr. Li sighed as he sat on the chair.

Mr. Li was the former mayor and the current branch president.

When the world was just beginning to change, Mr. Li voluntarily accepted the experiment invited by the gene sequence, because it is difficult for him to become a supernatural being at his current age, so becoming a genetic warrior is also a good choice.

Because Mr. Li is a high-level figure in the system, the potions used are also specially made for high-level figures in the system. The probability of becoming a first-level genetic soldier is 90%, but the cost is expensive, and this high-probability potion cannot be mass-produced.

After Mr. Li sat down on the chair, the middle-aged man smiled again: "I found an interesting kid today."

This middle-aged man is the man who went to Zhao Qi's house today. He was not from Zhongzhou, but he was parachuted to Zhongzhou by Shuntian Prefecture to help Zhongzhou build the superhuman association and gene sequence.

So after Mr. Li saw him talking, he gradually dissipated his anger.

Because this man's strength is a mystery, Mr. Li has only seen this middle-aged man show his strength once, and that one time made Mr. Li feel that the power of his first-order genetic warrior that he is proud of is like an ant. Weak.

"Xiaorou, Xueyao, come to my room!" Zhao Qi yelled out the door while sitting in front of his computer desk.

If an outsider sees this scene, they will definitely misunderstand that they are Na Han 3の Na Han.

"Brother, you don't mean to plot against Xueyao, do you?" Lin Xiaorou pouted, and gently knocked on the door of Zhao Qi's room with a wooden stick in her hand.

Zhao Qi turned his head to look, and quickly explained with a sneer: "My good sister, why do you always think that there is really nothing between me and Xueyao!!"

"Cut!" Lin Xiaorou put the wooden stick on Zhao Qi's bed, took off her shoes, sat on Zhao Qi's bed and shouted, "Xueyao, come in quickly."

Mu Xueyao seemed to be a little bit shy. Although it was said that this was Lin Xiaorou's brother's room, Mu Xueyao had never been in a boy's room when she was so old, so she hid in Lin Xiaorou's room with her blushing shyness. beside.

"Uh, what are you thinking about!" Zhao Qi turned his head to look at Mu Xueyao, it seemed a little inappropriate for him to ask them to come to his room, so he pointed to his computer, "I call you Those who came to watch the news, what are you thinking!!"

"Hehe." Lin Xiaorou smiled disdainfully.

"Who knows what your beast brother wants to do? It's not impossible if..."

"Ahh!! What am I thinking??"

Lin Xiaorou hastily rubbed her red face, damn Zhao Qi, if Zhao Qi hadn't called them to the room, how could she have thought of such a nasty thing.

"Come sit here, don't sit in the back, or you won't know what you're talking about at the UN press conference later."

After Zhao Qi saw that Mu Xueyao and Lin Xiaorou didn't move, he realized that there was only his own stool in front of the computer desk. Where did Lin Xiaorou and the others sit?Your own thighs?So Zhao Qi patted his forehead in remorse, and now the misunderstanding was even bigger.

"Hehe, brother, I just discovered your shameless side now." Lin Xiaorou rolled her eyes at Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi is really helpless!

If he hadn't discovered it early, the misunderstanding would have been even greater.

Although Lin Xiaorou always said that she wanted to introduce Mu Xueyao to Zhao Qi as her girlfriend, but Zhao Qi never took it seriously. How could she be worthy of being a commoner like a lady of the Mu family?
After Zhao Qi removed the stool in front of the computer desk, he sat on the bed next to Lin Xiaorou, and turned up the computer's volume a lot while sitting there.

"Xiaorou, this press conference is all in a foreign language, can you translate for me?" Zhao Qi squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Xiaorou.

"I" Lin Xiaorou has nothing to say now, you said that you called us here as translators?
Zhao Qi seemed to have discovered Xiaorou's mood that was about to change, and quickly explained: "I don't know foreign languages, hehe."

"Hey~~ Brother, if the school didn't ask us to watch it, otherwise I wouldn't watch it!!"

Lin Xiaorou pouted her small mouth, squeezed her pink fist and beat Zhao Qi's chest. If it wasn't for the purpose of bringing Mu Xueyao closer to his brother, she wouldn't have watched it.

(End of this chapter)