half face makeup

It's over, but Goddess, as one of the organizers this time, must still have a few tickets in her hand. It seems that Huang Dachu has this idea, and she is really sincere.

The goddess' eyes were indifferent: "I don't have any disciples, and I only have a ticket in my hand to prevent accidents. The intention is to create a lottery. Since you want it, give me the address, and the ticket will be sent to you."

I scratched my hair impatiently. The Goddess never cared much about singing tickets, but it doesn't mean that I don't care about it. At this moment, my heart was full of jealousy. In the past, I would grab the Goddess' arm and rub , expressing his request concisely: "I want tickets."

Huang Dachu was ecstatic at first, but when he saw me, he immediately blew his beard and stared: "Uncle Emperor! In an honest society, first come first come first!"

A lesson learned from the past, arguing with Huang Da in front of the goddess is a disguised form of death, so I calmly said: "This matter can be decided by the goddess."

The goddess smiled and said, "How do I decide?"

Without thinking, I said, "If there is a problem, test us." Then I added, "You can start with me."

The goddess lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Well, I'm not in good spirits, so I won't ask too many embarrassing questions."

I was about to try it out, when I heard the voice of the goddess softly: "From the Dirac equation, the Lande g factor of the ratio of electron spin magnetic moment to spin angular momentum is deduced, which is the Lande g factor in the case of orbital angular momentum. How many times?"

I:"……"

I knelt down.

Goddess, may I ask how you can see the word "not embarrassing" from Langde's g factor? ! !

At the same time, Huang Dashu's eyes were shining brightly, and he said complacently: "Uncle Huang, don't you, you don't know about this, I know..."

The goddess glanced at him lightly, and stretched out a finger to touch the mask. Huang Dachu's voice was cut off, and he immediately closed his mouth and remained silent, as obedient as a grandson.

I grabbed the ground with my head in grief and indignation.

Seeing that I couldn't answer, when it was Huang Dachu's turn, he probably felt that he could show his talent in front of the goddess he loved, and was gearing up for it.I'm gasping for breath.He kicked him with his hands.

The goddess casually tapped the palm of her hand with the magazine, and started the test without much thought: "The universal standard of all negative truths, for this reason, this principle belongs only to logic. Its applicable knowledge is only so-called knowledge in general, not The content is irrelevant. Which proposition in philosophy is this?"

"..."

Huang Dachu also knelt down.

The author has something to say: The question of the goddess seems difficult, but the answer is still very simple

The answer to the first question is "2 times"

The answer to the second question is the "Law of Contradiction"

In fact, the goddess is quite generous. If he is in a bad mood, he should ask the derivation process and the analysis and judgment of the law of contradiction. . .

In the first three chapters, I made a small repair, removed the direct spray, and then used the side rendering

The art of writing is not about exposing, but about infecting

The writing skill is not good enough, and it is easy to bring personal feelings into it ==

☆, Han brake

Chi Da headed home is like a train, the most important thing in life is to go shopping and eat.

It wasn't until the evening that she finally finished.At the moment, I am eating the wife cake that the clerk bought from outside on the table next to me. The owner is finishing a series of lists. Chi Rong took it over and looked at it, then ran over and handed it to the goddess.

He took it with all the makeup, scanned it from beginning to end, took a ballpoint pen from the coffee table, crossed out the final total price, wrote a new number, and handed it back.

Chi Rong was quite sad: "Master Zhuang, it's all yours anyway, so you can't do me a favor and get rid of everything?"

Di Jinzhuang directly handed the list to the shopkeeper standing beside him, picked up the newspaper again, and said indifferently: "The cost price is based on the friendship between teachers and students. If it is free, this friendship will deteriorate, right?"

Chi Rong was firm: "No! This friendship will go deeper!"

With all the make-up dripping down, he said calmly, "Well, it's one level deeper, down to the bed, maybe the master will climb my computer at night."

Chi Rong: "..."

Chi Dangjia finally ended his day of shopping and eating, and the traffic in the commercial street dropped sharply.Chi Rong was carrying five bags, and Huang Dachu and I helped with a dozen more bags.Di Jinzhuang put on a pair of brown glasses and a peaked cap. After fully armed, he put down the newspaper and walked to the door surrounded by shop assistants.

But when he was four or five meters away from the door, he suddenly stopped.

After stopping for nearly ten seconds, Chi Rong was very strange, and couldn't bear to bite my ear: "I think, do you think Master Zhuang is angry? Look at him, he doesn't even talk to us."

I raised my eyes to look at the Goddess, he was looking out the door, the shadow of the near dusk was cast on him, so beautiful that my heart palpitated.

I looked at it inexplicably for a while, but I really couldn't see where he was angry, so I replied: "Actually, no... I think he is just in a daze."

But two seconds later, the goddess suddenly took a step back, and suddenly hit a back elbow. A shop assistant was caught off guard and bowed. , Immediately afterwards, the clerk was caught by his shoulder blades and fell backwards, with a loud sound of hitting the ground accompanied by a howl of pain.Finally, the goddess stretched out her feet slowly, and stepped on the clerk's broken arm bone without mercy.

The people in the first shop were all shocked, this set of actions was really smooth and ruthless.

Drew Jinzhuang moved his hands, lowered his head and used the other foot to draw out a black object in the clerk's suit, and then stepped on it briefly, the object was thrown into the air and fell into his hand.

a gun.

Dropping makeup and looking down, the voice was calm: "You dare to show up after playing with guns for less than a year, and the sound of opening insurance is still so loud when things come to an end. How did your referrer teach you?"

Chi Rong is very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing. He put down his pockets and walked over to the clerk who dislocated his knees. Then he took the gun in Di Jinzhuang's hand and studied it, but he didn't see the way. He was puzzled. Asked: "This is?"

Dripping all makeup: "The person who came to kill me."

Chi Rong jumped: "Of course I know what he does, you don't need to tell me!"

Dripping makeup: "Then you still ask?"

Chi Rong: "..."

Because it was discovered in time, this action was not considered a big one. The shop owner quickly organized people to seal the door. He was panicking and apologizing to the goddess. He didn't care about all the makeup. He just bent over and picked up the man's collar, pinched his chin and squeezed hard After breaking back and dislocating his mandible, he said in a flat tone: "My questions are always simple, multiple-choice questions, you can nod or shake your head, it is very easy to understand." The goddess sat in the wicker chair brought by the shopkeeper. Next, still holding the man's collar, he asked lightly, "The first question, are you willing to cooperate?"

That man also had backbone, and he shook his head!

The goddess dealt with this very simply, stretched out her hand to strangle him by the neck and forced him to look up, then raised her hand, Chi Rong quickly tore open a plastic package, and put a medical white glove on the goddess' hand.The slender fingers in white gloves clasped the man's front teeth, then clamped them, and forced them out.

The root of the tooth was pulled out, the sound of flesh and blood mixing and separating, accompanied by the painful howl and convulsive struggle in the throat, the goddess threw the bloody two front teeth on the ground lightly, and said in an emotionless voice: "The second question , are you willing to cooperate?"

Toothache is not a disease, it hurts like hell, the man was also shocked by the pain, so he nodded this time trembling.

The goddess hummed and asked again: "The third question, are you from the Yan family?"

The man hesitated and shook his head.

The goddess gave a low laugh, and broke his wisdom teeth without saying a word, the teeth sounded crisply on the marble floor: "The fourth question, did you lie to me earlier?"

The man was in so much pain that he could only breathe in cold air, but he couldn't close his jaw. The whole mouth was like a bellows leaking air.

The goddess said indifferently: "Quickly answer, or I will do it again."

The man nodded tremblingly, and the cry from his throat was full of tears.

"Okay, the fifth question, is your employer Yan Huichang?"

The man didn't nod and shake his head for a long time this time, but kept whimpering. If it wasn't for the goddess still pulling his collar, he would probably have no bones to kowtow and beg for mercy.

The goddess waited for more than ten seconds, and seemed to have gotten the answer. She reached out to hold the row of teeth below him, paused, and folded them out fiercely. This time, the whole body of the man leaned forward, and a large amount of blood dripped from his chin. Then he twitched, and then spit out a mouthful of stomach acid, shivering and curled up on the ground.

The goddess stood up, took off her white gloves, took the wet towel and wiped her hands, without looking at the half-dead guy on the ground.After being silent for a while, he suddenly turned to me and said, "Is there a call from Yan Fafu? Go tell him and prepare to take the throne."

I was stunned: "Which position?"

After dripping off makeup, he threw the wet towel off and covered the man's sweaty hair. It was as white as snow, and the scent of musk deer musk masked the foul smell of blood and gastric juice, just like the chill in his deep and soft voice.

"Yan is the head of the family, the equal king of Yan Luo in the Ten Palaces."

I was really shocked when I heard this. The reason why I did not accept this news with a peaceful heart is because I really want to declare that from the materials I got, there is no evidence that Ren Yan is the head of the family. He's a hero, and he deserves it.

Before I became black, although the heads of the three black families were all powerful figures occupying one side.

But if you want to say what kind of hero Yan Dang's parents are, you have to make a comparison. This comparison can start with the Chai family that I am most familiar with-for example, the former city king of the Chai family, "Hanyusha" Chai He, is the old head of the Chai family. The parents were lingering and sick for ten years before choosing the successor.

Regarding Chai He's life, I only found out after her accidental death. One night, after reading that thick file, I felt my back was dripping with sweat and I was afraid for a while.

I would also like to mention here that Mr. Chai's parents sent Chai He to the south of Linhai for training very early on.So during his ten years of illness, he had only his second son under his knees. The third daughter and the fourth son fought desperately, fighting each other and flirting with each other. But as long as they went to see their father, whose health was getting worse and worse, they would laugh like hell. Like a chrysanthemum, she pinches her shoulders, beats her legs, rubs her waist and lowers her eyebrows to be pleasing to the eye, for the sake of being the successor to the head of the family.

Mr. Chai was very desperate as the head of the family.

In fact, the genes of the Chai family are pretty good, and because there are too many camps, the heirs of each generation know what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace from an early age.

But there are many problems. The parents of Mr. Chai once criticized that Chai Er is short-sighted, Chai San is greedy, Chai Si is headstrong, Chai Wu... Forget it, such a son of Huizhi and Lanxin was really born by Lao Tzu?

After ten years of serious illness, the head of Chai's family felt that his life was over. One day he gathered all the principals and dish owners in the lobby of Chai's old house, and then recorded the name of the successor head in the genealogy and family event records. .

——Chai He.

The three children who struggled the most were dumbfounded, and those ministers who were about to celebrate the birth of the new head of the family were also dumbfounded. They almost forgot about this daughter of the Chai family. , It was like a small stream of water rolling into the sea, which did not affect them at all.

At the same time, Chai He, who was far away in the South China Sea, received the news. According to her old records, this 32-year-old woman did not have the slightest joy. She stayed silent in her room for a whole day. At twelve o'clock at night, she opened the door , came out with a Kongming lantern in her hand, and then she went to the beach to release the Kongming lantern, and burned the small note notifying her to be the successor parent with the fire in the lamp.

"Ten years of expedition, one day back to court. Father sees the sinister heart, but can't see that things are right and wrong." Her words were recorded in her diary, and finally someone found them out, compiled them into documents and handed them to me superior.

On the second day of Chai He's return, Mr. Chai passed away.

The funeral of Mr. Chai as the head of the family was postponed, because the second master Chai, the third aunt and the fourth master Chai were all concentrating on preparing to deal with the long-lost elder sister, and they used all their power to prepare a grand banquet.

Chai He left behind industries that he could not bring back in the South China Sea and a large number of people, with only a few cronies accompanying him.But these cronies have been in control of Tianjing's every move as early as ten years ago, secretly cultivating many intricate networks of relationships.The moment Chai He was appointed as the successor parent, the cronies took action, quickly dissolving the forces that Chai He's three younger siblings had painstakingly invited, and even counterattacked, making the three dizzy, It was impossible to take into account that Hongmen Banquet.

When Chai He finally arrived at the Chai family's old house with a gun in hand, only the youngest brother came out to greet him.While Chai He was helping her father with the burial and presided over the funeral, while the three younger siblings were still trapped, she immediately organized a large-scale rectification of the Chai family's subordinates. More than 30 landlords, half of them belonged to her, laying a solid foundation for her succession as the head of the family. foundation.

This foundation, even until her death, the brothers and sisters never regained it.

The reason why I felt palpitations was because Chai He's hole cards were not really used.She has two big trump cards, one is the strong power in the South China Sea, and the other is her cronies.

But it is a pity that the night of the Chai family's rebellion was a temporary decision made by Fan Jinglan and me, and it was far from being able to quench our thirst. When the forces in the South China Sea got the news of Chai He's death, the Tianjing side had already completely ended.The issue of cronies is really troublesome, but fortunately... because of the rapid rise of Wangchuan River supported by Meng Poting, the use value of those Chai He cronies who have been plugging needles has shrunk year by year, and I heard that there have been a few accidents in the past few years. an accident...

This is also the reason why Fan Jinglan has been slow to move Erye Chai, because Chai Huanhui is still there.For Chai He's only daughter, she is absolutely supported and closely protected by the South China Sea, and all she can do now is stand in a stalemate.

The author has something to say:

☆, rushing to the crown and becoming a beauty

Wenren's family is very isolated in Hei San's family, and there is very little information, but there is a rumor about Wenren's change of position as the head of the family, and this rumor has something to do with the goddess.

The heads of Wenren's family all died early, and the head of Chai He's generation died before reaching their prime, leaving behind their only young son, Wenren Chongen.

His wife tried her best to support the youngest son to grow up, and inherited the position of head of the family, but it is estimated that the support was too much. Although Wenren Zhongen could take on the big responsibility, he still did things without thinking about the consequences, and then his life appeared. A very profound lesson.

Yan Fafu also mentioned the reason for this lesson earlier - this guy committed suicide to offend the goddess' sister.

At that time, although the status of a goddess was valuable, she was not yet the king of officials, and Meng Poting was still in a difficult situation.Wenren Zhongen probably knew from somewhere that the goddess had a beautiful younger sister, and she ran to force her into prostitution on a whim.

If you said you did something bad, keep a low profile. This guy actually dispatched a large number of people to capture the Long Live Lord, and then pointed a large-caliber gun at the Long Live Lord's head. He was smug and stupid and sent a video call to goddess.

The goddess was completely outraged.

It was really like a novel, she was so angry that she became a beauty. At that time, the goddess was the chief chief of staff of Meng Poting, and immediately mobilized two-thirds of her staff.When the boss of Meng Poting heard the news, out of consideration for the overall situation, he hurriedly came to stop him personally, but the goddess was so badass, she slapped him without saying a word, and led people straight into Wenren's main mansion without stopping , where the ruins of the past.In the end, the goddess brought all the ashes of Wenren Zhongen's fiancée and his father's ashes in the ancestral hall to him, and shook hands with joy and joy, and exchanged her sister for her back.

Seeing this, I can't help but sigh, Wenren Zhongen is still protected too well, and has too little social experience. In fact, the most valuable thing in his hands is the Long Live God. You tell the bank card password, and the first thing you do when you get the password is to kill someone.

As expected, the Goddess did not end peacefully. The moment he took over his sister, he immediately turned his face, interrupted Wenren Zhongen's hands and feet, held his spine, crushed it section by section, and then used a puncture needle to penetrate the inner bone plate, directly 1000ml of bone marrow was extracted, labeled and sent to Wenren Zhong Enyuan's mother abroad (it is said that due to the limitation of liquids in domestic mail, even if Meng Poting prepared a full set of notarization and the official seal of the whitewashing agency, it can completely pass the strict review. But still only 100ml can be mailed, so the remaining 900ml is placed in a video tape, which is a 1-minute video of pouring into the sewer).

When Wenren Zhongen's mother came back, she saw a paralyzed son who had been rescued for three days and nights, and was diagnosed with severe depression and schizophrenia-such a person would definitely not be able to be a parent anymore.The mother sat in her son's ward all night, and the next day announced that Wenren Zhongen was relieved of his position as the head of the family. She changed her surname to Wenren and became the new head of the family.

It was also because of this deep hatred that King Wenrenmo of Mount Tai maintained a strong hostility towards Meng Poting from the beginning to the end, so that even when Meng Poting was firmly in the upper hand, he still resolutely took refuge in the Hall of Yama.

It can be seen that whether it is the head of the Chai family or Wenren's family, at best they are better than fighting in the nest.To really fight on behalf of the family, look at the results, one confidant lost all casualties, and one son lingered on his last breath.

But the only exception is the Yan family. In the complicated situation of Luanxiang and Fengji, the head of the family, Yan, dares to beat him up!

More importantly, he succeeded!

The Yan family is well-known in the underworld for their cunning and insidiousness, which can be seen from Yan's facial expression and smiling face.And as his grandfather, Mr. Yan Huichang, with profound experience and endless intrigues, has never failed in the 58 years in charge of the Yan family.

Therefore, before the establishment of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the direction of the wind on the road was faintly followed by the old man Yan.

However, Meng Poting's rapid rise, under the joint pressure of the Hei Sanjia and Yan Luo Dian, still soared into the sky, and deeply hit the underworld.

However, in this chaos, Mr. Yan shrewdly noticed a fundamental problem - there was actually a huge hidden danger inside this power.

What hidden danger?

——The powerful ministers have made great contributions to the master!

The founding boss of Meng Poting actually has two brushes, but they are not enough to look at in front of Di Jinzhuang.Since the goddess entered Meng Poting, the structure of Meng Poting has changed a lot, and the overall strength has undoubtedly increased, but the strength of the boss of Meng Poting is going downhill—there is no city where the goddess is hidden, and there is no goddess who is enough to look down on the world. Wisdom, not to mention the charm of a goddess who can deeply attract subjects by talking and laughing... I feel useless just looking at it, who will follow him?

Countless times of fighting and plotting, the goddess counted all the strategies, iron and blood came to power, and finally rose to the second most powerful high-level executive, the chief chief of staff, after the founder of Meng Poting.

It sounds like the title of a civil servant, but five or six years ago, this title could change people's faces.

After Mr. Yan knew this, he stood still no matter what. Even when he went to the capital to discuss important business with all his makeup on, he suppressed Meng Poting's thoughts and severely warned the Yan family not to act privately.

The chief of staff put too much pressure on the Hei Sanjia, and as soon as he left, the Chai family and the Wen family rushed up to clean up Meng Poting.

On the evening of the fourth day, the founding boss couldn't take it anymore, so he had no choice but to call for help.Five hours later, Di Jinzhuang's business in the capital ended smoothly. On the way back, he made two phone calls to Wen Ren's family and Chai's family. Boss Meng Poting said a word without leaving even a dog hair.

Only the founding boss of Meng Poting was left facing the empty crossroads, looking at his own large number of remnants and defeated soldiers, and then looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and remained silent for several hours.

And Mr. Yan finally found the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time.

He personally visited Meng Poting and had a secret meeting with the founding boss for an hour.

Because it is a secret, there is no information on the specific content of the meeting, but Erbaiwu can also guess what kind of stinky idea these two furtives have conspired-in history, the easiest way to deal with the subordinates of the Lord of the Earthquake is to kill them with no charges. It's all over—but Mr. Yan probably knows that even if you give the founding boss of Meng Poting an ambition, his calves will tremble. The chief of staff is not Grandpa Yue who is devoted to serving the country. Go to the Bloodsplatter Pavilion.

Even with the support and planning of Mr. Yan, the founding boss is still hanging. According to gossip, after the plot, he didn't sleep a wink all night, and stayed up until the chief of staff returned in the early morning light. The boss's style: "Chief of Staff, I must seriously criticize you! You have three culpable culpability. First, you went to the capital without doing all the precautionary work. This is dereliction of duty! Serious dereliction of duty! I called you to let you go back, but you never answered! It took five hours to reply! This is disrespectful! Disrespectful! Third, the first thing you do when you come back is to sleep, shouldn’t you come with me? Do you want to plead guilty? It is simply... you are arrogant! You are arrogant! Lawless!"

——This set of lines that are completely out of words was also thought up by Mr. Yan. It is very easy to provoke a war, and coupled with this strong and unreasonable tone, it is simply full of anger.

But Di Jinzhuang didn't answer the words, nor did he show any anger, just as light as a spring.

The founding boss bit the bullet and continued: "In view of the above three culpable crimes, small punishments must be imposed! But the chief of staff, you have done your best for Meng Poting, and the punishment will be waived. I also see that your spirit is not good recently, and your work efficiency has plummeted... ...Hey, why don't you take a good rest, I will arrange people for work... Mmm! This decision is very good! If there is no objection, then we will settle this way! I will send people to deliver ginseng and bird's nest to you every day!"

Under the watchful eyes of the public, this document was portrayed in incomparable detail, and it was accompanied by a photo with a low pixel count. At that time, the makeup was wearing a mask, the sun was pouring on it, and the sharpness of the metal was covered with a faint light. Halo, from the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

After a long time, when the smile on the face of the founding boss almost froze, he stood up, reached out and took off the badge on his collar that symbolized the chief of staff. Such a small thing was enough to mobilize all the men and materials of Meng Poting except the founding boss's personal guards. , and more than half of the deployments regard the order of the chief of staff as the highest order.

This is a confrontation between a weak ruler and powerful ministers, and the traitor hiding in the dark sneered to himself.

But the traitor's alienation calculation was successful, but the trick of fighting in the nest failed. Di Jinzhuang didn't use the badge to rebel. He dismissed the huge power lightly and turned away without thinking.

Above the hall, the founding boss was holding the badge in a daze, at a loss.

From this moment, with the abolition of the Chief of Staff, Meng Poting, which was rising like a sun, seemed to have lost the power to provide operation, and fell rapidly in the black night sky.

……

Note:

Although the orthodox historical records of the Song Dynasty state that Yue Fei was murdered in Dali Temple Prison, there is no record of Fengbo Pavilion, but Fengbo Pavilion is better known, so in the end we chose the allusion of Fengbo Pavilion.

Fengbo Pavilion: The name of the pavilion in the prison of Dali Temple (the highest judicial organ) in Hangzhou in the Southern Song Dynasty.Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, once listened to Qin Hui's slander, framed Yue Fei for rebellion, and killed a generation of famous general Yue Fei, his son Yue Yun, and his general Zhang Xian in the Fengbo Pavilion on "unnecessary" charges.

The author has something to say: the third class exam

I heard from students who finished the exam that it was difficult

☆, brutal history

It has always been a taboo for the monarch to be a master of meritorious deeds, because the emperor of the country is full of iron.As long as the most fundamental things are threatened, no matter how much credit you have made, you will be a thorn in the flesh.

So it is not difficult to imagine that the founding boss of Meng Poting felt the result of his fighting for several days, so it would be better to make a threatening phone call from Di Jinzhuang, and he panicked.

When a person panics, the psychological defense line is like being bitten by a dog. Mr. Yan took advantage of this point and sneaked in, with a look of righteousness to consider for the other party. Founding boss in fear of losing power.

And until Di Jinzhuang abstained and left, the founding boss didn't know what a stupid thing he had done——Meng Poting was founded in a young age, its foundation was unstable, and internal strife was the most taboo when surrounded by wolves.

He forced the goddess to delegate power in this way, if the goddess insisted on refusing, civil war would definitely break out in the end.From the current considerations, the veteran gangsters must be excited to join in the civil war in Meng Poting, and at the worst, they can carve up several financial channels worth millions.In the long run, this situation is greatly weakened, and it is likely to be forced to sign an unequal treaty, and Meng Poting's future will be ruined.

Mr. Yan is really cunning and scheming, but the founding boss still stepped into the trap of something that the goddess wanted to understand in a few seconds, and he was complacent about winning the power struggle with the chief of staff. It can only be said that...he is really Successfully evolved from an idiot to an idiot, the future is limitless.

I think a large part of the reason why the Goddess turned around and left without explaining was because her heart was chilled—the boss who I tried my best to help turned out to be a lump of mud, and this lump of mud was very ignorant of self-knowledge. Flowers...then there is no other way. In the dictionary of the goddess, there is only "benevolence and righteousness", and there is absolutely no "devotion".

Adou, who couldn't help him up, drove away Zhuge Kongming, who was trying to turn the tide, and Jiang Gan could guess what would happen in the future!

The departure of the goddess completely split Meng Poting.

In the hearts of everyone in Meng Poting, the chief of staff is their soul. This cognition is simply inconceivable in the Tao, because the underworld in this era is full of too many profit desires, and everyone's heart is vigilant. Own.

The goddess only took away a dozen of her old minions, but in fact, the number of people who left with him was more than [-].

After that, Wangchuan River was born.

Compared with the ever-growing Wangchuan River, Meng Poting, who lost its mainstay, was first suppressed by the three black families, and then squeezed out by Yan Luodian, and the already missing manpower dropped sharply.Because there is not a strong leader, many high-level scheduling errors, uneven division of labor, and omission of vacancies directly lead to the paralysis of three-quarters of the financial channels of the whitewashing organization.This makes Meng Poting, who has a strong financial base card, even worse, and the once-prosperous giant has gradually declined.

At this juncture of life and death, the founding boss of Meng Poting made another decision that can be called a loss of power and humiliation of the country-he did not seek help from Wang Chuanhe to jointly fight against the hostile forces; and then, during the negotiation process, made a request.

This request was so stupid that it was so shocking that the three representatives and principals sent by Hei Sanjia sprayed tea all over the table.

——It turned out that his purpose of surrendering to the Hei Sanjia was because he felt that the threat of Wang Chuanhe was too great, and worried that Di Jinzhuang would remember the past events of being expelled by Meng Poting and take revenge after being strong enough.

I think the three representatives must have had the same idea when they heard this decision, and this is what I want to say: "This guy feels too damn good about himself... How did his brain come up with such an original story? plot……"

If the Goddess really wanted to bring down Meng Poting, he wouldn't have left so simply. Even if he said a harsh word to her, it would be enough for Meng Poting's credit to drop, and the transaction amount would be lost by a few percent.

And he left Meng Poting with so many manpower, a normally operating whitewashing agency, and an ambiguous gesture that he has never drawn a clear line between.

In fact, the Hei Sanjia’s attitude towards Di Jinzhuang is more awe than hostility, and they even wonder if Meng Poting’s soft clothes this time were ordered by Di Jinzhuang. If that’s the case, they are Never dare to be an enemy of such a person.

But Meng Poting was so excited to ask them to fight Wang Chuanhe...

The three representatives were silent.

Then they looked at each other, laughed hypocritically, and signed the treaty happily.

The above plot is a transcript submitted by a principal who has a good relationship with Fan Jinglan. She was the one who negotiated terms on behalf of the Chai family back then.Talking about that meeting, she solemnly added one last thing—after the peace talks, the three principal representatives immediately obtained the consent of the parents and sent a message to Wang Chuanhe.

After they scrambled to show Wang Chuanhe that they were all right, they walked out of the toilet and saw the founder of Meng Poting with his arms around a beautiful bartender. Seeing them, he greeted them very kindly: "Happy cooperation! Be sure to keep it secret, don't wait in advance. Leaking the news is going to catch them off guard!"

The three principals put their mobile phones into their pockets silently, and nodded in agreement in a whitewashed manner: "Yes, yes, caught off guard, caught off guard."

Caught off guard you daddy watermelon.

Even if there is no communication from the three black families, can this kind of news really be hidden from Wangchuanhe, who is famous for his intelligence network?But when all the information was summarized and submitted on the table with all the make-up, the goddess unexpectedly did not issue any orders.

He just silently drank a glass of high-purity alcohol with ice, and then fell asleep with his pillow in his arms.

This is five years ago, through the glass of alcohol described on paper, I saw his last moment of flesh and blood, affection and righteousness.

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This magnificent, cruel, and unprecedentedly grand battle for the emerging giants of the underworld is finally about to break out.

Perhaps the purity of that glass of alcohol was really high, in short, it paralyzed the only remaining emotions of the goddess as a person, and even in the face of the begging for mercy of those old friends who fought side by side with Meng Poting in the past, he was not moved at all.

Wang Chuanhe issued a large number of edicts, and black and white forces who had benefited, asked, or owed debts all responded to the edicts. This extremely strong appeal and inimitable relationship network shocked The entire underworld—including Mr. Yan, he was immediately keenly aware of this change in wind direction, and at a critical moment, he defected, and suddenly declared to the entire underworld that the Yan family would fully support Wang Chuanhe!

Not surprisingly, Meng Poting failed miserably.

But just when Old Man Yan was proud that he had made the right bet again, the plot didn't continue according to his idea. The goddess who looked like cold iron didn't give the order to slaughter, no blood flowed into rivers, and both sides didn't suffer.

Di Jinzhuang didn't draw his sword at the founding boss, and didn't even complain.

They made up.

Mr. Yan was simply... astonishing!In astonishment, the tea splashed all over his crotch.

Are you kidding me? !

However, Mr. Yan's miscalculation did not lie in this, and it can be said that he made mistakes one after another. After careful deliberation for a long time, he barely explained the reconciliation between Meng Poting and Wang Chuanhe. Zhien still brings back a little old love, plus some guarantees, maybe that's it...

After Mr. Yan figured this out, he immediately showed his kindness to the founding boss of Meng Poting. Not only did he return most of the financial channels used as compensation, but he also put pressure on the other two companies, and the financial channels returned to Meng Poting one after another.

The Goddess basically doesn't appear in front of people, and the one who receives him is still the founding boss, but this boss's attitude is unusually indifferent, and he probably got pissed off by the attitude of the black three family members who know foreign countries-you actually treat me like a monkey! !

Mr. Yan put a hot face on his cold butt, and left very bored.

The situation quickly stabilized, and the Hei Sanjia did not dare to act rashly at this moment. Meng Poting's strong financial resources and excellent personnel, coupled with Wang Chuanhe's terrifying human news network... It is simply a cheat in the underworld!This unscientific!Shouldn't someone fix this bug?If you don't fix it, the game "Battle for the Underworld Emperor" will be cleared! !

But obviously, the goddess is still willing to play with them again.

Meng Poting summoned the four white families and the three black families, as well as all the chief leaders of Yan Luodian and Wangchuanhe, and started