Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

Lin Shu was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about something: "When sending the signal, skip Gu Mian."

Gu Mian is the one who has stayed in Wudu the longest and has trained the most. Gu Mian naturally has what the other Wudu have.

She didn't think much about it at the time, but now, she had to think about it.

Cheng Nian nodded: "Okay, I'll tell Jiang Huai."

Just as he was about to make a call, there was a knock on the ward door. Cheng Nian's hand on the phone paused and he took it back calmly.

Lin Shu also turned off the projector and computer: "Come in."

The door opened and it was Jing Xu.

She walked in expressionlessly and threw an ointment to Lin Shu: "You are really capable. Now the Lu family has hung up their white sails."

The Lu family has nothing to do with their family, but as one of the four major families in Buduzhou, it is still necessary to go and express condolences.

Moreover, it was the Jing family who killed the person. Although Lin Shu and the Jing family did not want to be involved, it had nothing to do with the Jing family.

Lin Shu picked up the ointment and took a look, her expression became more relaxed: "Are you praising me?"

Jing Xu seemed to have been exposed, and said in a panic: "Who... who praised you? It's just that my father asked me to come and see you."

After saying that, he ran out of the room in despair.

Lin Shu held the ointment in her hand and handed it to Cheng Nian.

This ointment is a specialty of Buduzhou. It is generally not sold to the outside world, and even members of the royal family may not be able to get it.

Because this was developed secretly by the Jing family themselves, Jing Xu personally worked on each one.

Lin Shu thought of the dark circles under Jing Xu's eyes.

stunned for a moment.

Quite fun.

……

That night.

A red dot appeared on everyone's mobile phones in Wudu, and that location pointed to Buduzhou.

People from all major families took back their mobile phones and got ready.

Head to Buduzhou overnight.

They didn't know what the instructor was going to do, but as long as they received the signal, no matter what they were doing or where they were, they had to get there as quickly as possible.

The first batch of people who were trained also received this news for the first time in many years.

……

Wen family.

"Master..." Guan Song came in hurriedly and saw Wen Huan holding a mobile phone in her hand and lowering her eyes not knowing what she was thinking.

"Instructor, she..."

Before Guan Song finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Huan. She said expressionlessly: "It seems that the instructor and Buduzhou really have a deep hatred. It's just that this place is a bit remote? Have you heard of it?"

Guan Song followed Wen Huan's fingers and looked over. Those of them in Buduzhou could see where this place was more clearly.

That's the southeast direction, that's...the birthplace of the Q organization.

But the Q organization has disappeared for more than 10 years. If it is fake, it means that this organization has been buried in Buduzhou for 10 years and has not been discovered by the international community.

It’s hard to say whether there was any handwriting from the Prime Minister behind it.

So why do this?

Is there anything wrong with such a huge organization showing up internationally?

But Wen Huan suddenly remembered her immobile left hand when she competed with the instructor.

In an instant, everything was clarified, why the instructor had to let them attack Buduzhou, and why they had to come to Buduzhou to be the general secretary.

It seemed like everything I didn't know could be clarified in an instant.

Including Q organization matters.

Although I don’t know what happened to the instructor, it must have something to do with the Q organization.

Wen Huan looked at Guan Song and smiled: "Guan Song, we are the first to go."

Guan Song also smiled: "Okay."

……

empire.

Lin Zhiyuan's door was pressed. She heard it, but she didn't have the strength to move or say anything.

The courier rang the doorbell several times but no one came out. He felt confused.

He lowered his head and looked at the small express delivery in his hand: "This is it? How come there's no one here?"

This express delivery was sent from overseas.

As soon as it was in his hands, he got a call from the courier.

The man said that it must be handed over to his hand, even if he leaves it at the door. If no one comes out, he should wait a little longer.

He also gave him a lot of money, so much that he would not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

"Ms. Lin, you can deliver the goods." The courier shouted at the door.

Just when he was about to continue shouting, the door was opened from the inside.

There was a person in a down jacket standing at the door. Her face could not be seen clearly under the hat, but her figure could be vaguely seen, and she was extremely thin.

Even if he is wearing a down jacket, he can still see it.

"Miss Lin." He handed the express to Lin Zhiyuan: "Sign for it."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, took the courier, picked up a pen and wrote his name on it, and then returned the pen to the courier.

The moment she closed the door, she sat helplessly on the ground and looked at the express delivery in front of her. She took out a knife from her pocket and slashed it hard several times, but the tape was not pierced by the knife.

She continued paddling without giving up, and eventually the quantitative change turned into a qualitative change.

The tape was cut open, and she pulled it open slightly through the gap, then put her hand in and touched it.

Feeling a chill, her eyes slowly opened wide, and she took out the things out of it in a panic.

A small medicine bottle lay in her hand, filled with medicine.

At this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore. She held the medicine bottle and fell to the ground, crying so hard: "Sister... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."