Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

The comment section is filled with all kinds of gloating replies, which is dizzying.

Xu Jiajia shook her phone and said, "I wonder if what this woman said is true? If it is true, then Han Dongxu is really finished."

Fu Shuiyun had originally been thinking about whether or not to give Brother Hao a call and tell him about the posts on Weibo's hot search list, but now looking at the trend of this video, she probably doesn't need to do that.

"This is probably true, otherwise no one would come out and make up such a rumor!"

Liao Qing shook his head and said, "It's hard to say about this kind of thing. These days, they can even make up stories about elementary school students throwing their homework just to attract attention."

Xu Jiajia took the phone back and said, "Okay, stop talking about Han Dongxu! We won't be working at the Crystal Palace anymore, so what happens to him has nothing to do with us."

"By the way, Qingqing, do you and Officer He want to take advantage of the popularity and start a live broadcast or something? Maybe you can make millions in one night. With your appearance, you can cheat that middle-aged uncle out of all his money!"

He Siyue didn't say anything, picked up her book and walked towards her room: "As a public official, I have to live up to the clothes I wear."

"I asked you to do a live broadcast, but I didn't ask you to break the law. How can you be unworthy of this outfit?"

Liao Qing said speechlessly: "Public officials cannot show up on major platforms and do live broadcasts for the purpose of profit."

"Isn't it okay if she doesn't seek profit? If someone is willing to swipe, isn't that their business?"

He Siyue has returned to the room, ready to study it carefully and find someone to check Zhou Yang's computer.

"Qingqing, otherwise you..."

"Forget it, I can't handle this overwhelming wealth! I'm going to go back to bed, it's already so late!"

Seeing that Liao Qing had also left, Xu Jiajia looked at Fu Shuiyun.

Fu Shuiyun waved her hands quickly: "I can't, I can't, I don't have the heat!"

Xu Jiajia thought about it and felt that it was a pity to give up such a great opportunity to make money.

On the Internet, Han Dongxu's story continued to ferment, and the news gradually spread to the outside world. In a tropical rainforest in faraway South Asia, a man in camouflage military uniform was watching a report about Han Dongxu on his phone.

To be precise, he was not reading the report, but the two girls in the photo.

"What are the names of the two girls in the photo?" The man stared carefully at the two women in the phone and asked in a deep voice.

"We're still checking, this girl looks a lot like it!"

The man nodded. "Yes, they are! Contact Viper and the others and ask them to find out where they are."

"Okay, boss! I'll go talk to Viper in a minute."

The man continued to read the report in his hand, looking back and forth between He Siyue and Liao Qing, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Also in this South Asian region, in a shabby-looking village, people were sweltering under the scorching heat, and some peasant women with their children were taking shelter from the heat in a shed built of grass and wood.

There were a few older teenagers sitting under the straw hut playing cards, and they would shout and curse from time to time.

Not far away, there was a row of wooden houses. On the second floor of the house, a thin, short middle-aged man was lying on a recliner, swaying. Suddenly, a bell rang on the table.

The man reached over the table.

boom!

The gun on the table suddenly went off.

The man jumped up from the recliner in fear, and then people rushed out from the rooms on both sides, holding guns in their hands and looking around. Several little boys sitting in the straw hut not far downstairs threw away the cards in their hands, quickly took out pistols from their waist pockets, and ran towards the wooden building.

"It's okay, it's okay, the gun just went off accidentally! I forgot to turn off the safety, let's go back!"

When everyone heard what the man said, they looked around and returned to their rooms.

He put the gun on safety and answered the ringing phone: "Hey! Old buddy, I haven't contacted you for a long time. Do you need anything?"

"Viper, I have something I want to ask you for help with!"

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me!"

"I'll send you a photo, and you can help me check this person!"

"Investigator? Why are you looking for me? I'm not a tipster."

"Is this person from there? Haven't you been cooperating with the people there? See if you can help find him. If you can, I will definitely not let you work in vain!"

Hearing that his work would not be in vain, Viper's eyes lit up: "Oh? All right, send it to me first, I'll ask my subordinates to find out."

When the person on the other end of the line heard Viper agree, he said, "Okay, I'll send it to you now."

After Viper finished the call, he threw the phone aside. He was not very interested in looking for someone. He continued to lie on the recliner and fell asleep.

In a residential area in Jiangnan City.

Han Xing looked at the woman in his hand with a changing expression. This woman was a mistress he kept ten years ago, and later she always insisted on marrying him.

Han Xing was forced into a corner and wanted to find someone to make the woman disappear. The person he found was very efficient and good news came not long after.

But now that I see this woman appear on my phone, it means that I was deceived.

Han Xing's face looked very ugly when he thought that he had been cheated by a desperate gangster.

With a bang, the phone broke into pieces.

I kept wondering in my mind if what this woman said was true?

What else does she know?

Where is this woman now?

A series of questions made Han Xing upset.

Boom boom boom!

Just when Han Xing was thinking about how to find this woman, there was a knock on the door. Han Xing was confused. Who was looking for him at this late hour?

When he reached the door, he saw through the peephole that several people were standing at the door, looking serious. Han Xing frowned and slowly opened the door.

"Hello! Comrade Han Xing, we have received a report and we need you to go with us to cooperate with the investigation. Here are our IDs!" One of them showed his ID.

Han Xing glanced at the ID card and calmed down his inner turmoil. "Okay, can I go in and get my coat?"

The man looked back and the two people behind him walked forward and signaled Han Xing that he could go in and get his clothes.

Han Xing picked up a coat and was taken into a car by several mysterious staff members and drove away from the community.

In the world of Yitian.

Zhou Yang was sitting at a conference table, looking at a map spread out on the table. He looked at the people sitting around him and said, "How is it? What do you think about the night raid?"

As a senior veteran, Li Duo was the first to speak up: "Captain, I think this is feasible!"

"Any other ideas?"

Li Duo scratched his head and said awkwardly: "No more!"

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes: "I asked you to come here to say these things? I thought you could come up with some constructive suggestions! That's all you're going to say to me? Come on! I'll give you a pen, go to that corner and draw circles!"