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On the [-]st, it would be wrong to call this incident the "September [-] Incident".
As for the underworld, this battle is recorded as "the battle of Chishan in the early tenth century".
The outcome of this battle ended with the victory of Wu Guan Wang's faction.During the civil war of the Chai family, Chai Erye was beheaded on the spot, and Chai Yuhui was imprisoned. After the war, Di Jinzhuang folded his arms and leaned on the train carriage. Although he was as majestic as a mountain, he still felt tired and powerless.
Yan Fafu, Xiaoji and a group of senior officials of Meng Poting surrounded him and reported the current situation to him.This work lasted for more than half an hour, and then everyone performed their duties to clean up the battlefield.
Seeing that I was still removing the explosives from my body, Di Jinzhuang sighed: "Why haven't you finished it yet? How much have you tied up?"
I stammered, "There are two... stuck in my bra straps..."
Dripping makeup: "..."
After finally finishing it, I immediately ran to the goddess, almost crying three thousand feet: "Goddess, you came at such a good time! I was about to be beaten into a hornet's nest by Chai Yuhui!"
Di Jinzhuang raised his hand and stroked my hair: "Don't worry, it won't happen." Just as I was moved, I heard him say again, "Look at you tied so many explosives, at least I can't recognize them."
I:"……"
Goddess, I am so comforted by you that I am about to cry, okay? !
I looked at the train behind him again, and said in surprise, "Goddess, you just... you just... just drove the train here?"
Di Jinzhuang hummed: "Blow up the Ningqi Railway."
I whispered: "Well, the reason why the train can't run on the road is because there is no steering wheel?"
Di Jinzhuang said: "Yeah, so I calculated it well and came here in a straight line."
I:"……"
What is God blocking and killing God?What is Buddha blocking and killing Buddha?
Fuck my mother... Goddess, do you want to be a hot dick!
Handjob counts!Chai Yuhui, even if you have radio jamming and anti-air missiles!Can you stop the train? !study!What does it mean to be truly unconventional!
The Chai family's old house is probably uninhabitable. The murder case is too serious, and there is no way to clean it up in a while.
About half an hour later, Chi Rong also rushed over, and as soon as he saw the goddess, he rushed over and howled, "Xi Bang! Da Xi Bang! You're finally back!!"
Dripping all makeup and helping her up: "Stand up!"
Chi Rong's coquettish kung fu family is the only one in the world, and he insisted on not getting up: "Master Zhuang heard that you went to Nanhai to kick other people's place? Alas, are you all right? Check it out for me!"
I really couldn't see it, I stepped forward and knocked off Chi Rong's claws wandering around, and interjected: "What can the goddess do?"
"Master Zhuang is afraid of water." Chi Rong looked at me strangely, then turned his head to look at Di Jinzhuang, "Master Zhuang, you won't drink water for a few days, right?"
Di Jinzhuang calmly changed the subject, raised one of Chi Rong's paws: "Recently you have been eating quite fat, how many tasks have you completed before I left?"
Chi Rong looked at his fat hoof with a hurt face: "Didn't the people in Meng Poting report to you? The chess game is so beautifully completed, and the master has worked hard..."
Dripping makeup slowly interrupted her: "I'm talking about the task of copying twenty plays every day."
Chi Rong: "..."
……
The King Wu Guan came back with a heavy weight, and Tianjing was in a mess, but this pot of porridge didn't dare to boil, it tasted like a slow cooker.
Facing Wang Chuanhe's betrayal and Meng Poting's withering, all the senior executives were trembling, drooping their heads like watchdogs.But the goddess didn't care much, she punished her symbolically, and the adults waved past without remembering the villain's mistakes.
The high-level officials immediately thanked God and went to burn incense to the ancestor's grave together.
As for the well-organized forces before leaving, they came back in a mess, and one could imagine that Wuguan Wang must be in a bad mood, and the underworld has become more peaceful. The influence of the "Battle of Chishan in the early tenth century" is too great, and the goddess's style of acting is as awesome as ever. It seems that Wuguan Wang is as fierce as before, and now he is cautious everywhere, acting on the eyes of others.
The number of web page views of "Tracing the World" also reached a peak. The goddess personally accepted an exclusive interview, expressing condolences to the fans who have been anxious for more than a month, and mentioned the assassination and God without leaving a trace. The patriotic riots in Beijing, as well as the notorious "September [-]st Incident" when he returned that day, expressed a profound lesson for society and the impermanence of the world...
After finishing this interview, an analysis emperor posted a post on Shi Shi's official website that night, declaring that there is a huge conspiracy behind all this!
The post received over a thousand replies and over ten thousand retweets within 5 minutes, and reasoning emperors came out to analyze it.
Two days later, Bai Dao obtained the high-level information of Anle Sect, confirming that the leader of this cult is Ma Hongxi, and has a daughter whose name is unknown, who is the saint of the cult.
Although there is no proof in the explanation, many fans have speculated before that whether Ma Guohe, a huge master and disciple who has always been at odds with the goddess of makeup, is related to a cult. " completely crushed Ma Guohe's "Song Ling He Shou", and then encountered an assassination, even with the surname Ma Guohe, it is very intriguing...
The idiot fan immediately asked the police to thoroughly investigate Ma Guohe, but the request was rejected because there was no evidence.
On the third day after the request was dismissed, a homicide occurred near Ma Guohe's apartment.
The deceased was a woman, and the way of death was very strange. Her face was painted with thick oil paint, and her head was twisted 180 degrees. What is frightening is that she has a very familiar grin on her face...
Kyoto Cursed Corpse Sculpture Case!
The police shuddered and began to investigate the identity of the woman, and found that she was an overzealous fan of the goddess. At present, it is not ruled out that she committed suicide because of framing or seeking justice for the goddess, but Ma Guohe was still detained as a suspect.
This incident directly turned into a spark, fans were set off like firecrackers, and various speculations seemed to be established because of this murder.Huge teacher and apprentice eagerly ran around for it, but on the first day of the trial, he was told that the defendant Ma Guohe could not appear in court because of mental disorder.
But soon, Master Daju was overwhelmed by himself, and he was summoned by the court for "covering crimes".
However, Mr. Su, who is known for protecting his shortcomings, began to disregard the overall situation, contacted his contacts to create momentum, and demanded that the court release the two Juma masters and apprentices as soon as possible.
After that, I didn't pay much attention to it. I only knew that a new round of reshuffle in the opera world had begun.
However, he was originally one of the most experienced of the four giants in the business world, but now the power is ranked at the bottom of the world, and it is slowly encroaching on this circle that has been out of control for a long time, initially showing that it was once magnificent.
……
As for the above-mentioned major events, the situation of the goddess is even less optimistic.
He doesn't drink water.
According to Chi Rong's description, he wouldn't drink it even if he died.
When I arrived at the Sirong Building of G.BMZ Group, I realized that the facts were more serious than I imagined. The goddess’s hydrophobia almost reached the height of rabies. All the drinking fountains around the CEO’s office were removed, and the air conditioner was extremely hot Low, for example, at the temperature of this ice cellar, there is no difference between a human being and a living dead.
When I went, the goddess was sleeping with the duvet in her arms, Chi Rong quietly closed the office door, sighed and banged her head against the wall.
I anxiously said, "What's the matter? He wasn't afraid of water before!"
Chi Rong pressed half of his face against the wall, and said weakly: "Scared, why not scared. I don't know what kind of stimulation I have received before, and I have a serious psychological shadow on water. If I force him to drink water, he will either have difficulty breathing or have throat spasms. , and then he kept coughing non-stop. When I first came back, I saw that his lips were cracked and bleeding, and I forced him to drink water, but before he drank, he coughed like he was about to die."
I frowned: "How did he overcome his fear of water before? Find a psychiatrist?"
Chi Rong snapped his fingers: "I have undergone desensitization treatment, anti-drug training, and insist on showering for half an hour every day. I didn't expect to go to the South China Sea and see the boundless sea, and my self-control was completely destroyed."
I said irritably, "Then what should I do now? Are you seriously dehydrated?"
Chi Rong said: "I can only drink water, or I can ask Xiaoji to bring some injections to replenish the daily essential water."
I asked again: "Is it too late to continue those treatment training?"
Chi Rong thought for a while: "It's hard to say, the situation is more serious." After speaking, he sighed, "Besides, Master Zhuang was doing these treatments at the beginning, and I was not by his side, so I don't know how to help him. Now those who have followed His ten-year old department, Meng Poting's nuclear layer, I have no way to contact..."
I'm also intoxicated by the goddess's physical condition, the simplest eating and drinking are all fatal problems, and what Chi Rong said inside and outside the meaning, these are by no means congenital legacy, but acquired human persecution.
Damn, where are there so many bastards in this world!
Unable to get in touch with the nuclear masters in Meng Poting who only listened to the official Wang, Chi Rong had no choice but to pay a high price for a psychiatrist.But I heard that the psychiatrist had tried the gentle method over and over again, but with little success, so he decided to use fire to fight fire, and unexpectedly took a bucket of water and poured it on the goddess's head.
Then the psychiatrist died.
Chi Rong faced me and almost burst into tears: "My old lady told that idiot not to use drastic treatment methods! Damn, his death was minor, Master Zhuang almost went berserk!"
I said anxiously: "Now? How is it going?"
Chi Rong stopped my knock on the door: "Don't, don't, Xiaoji just took the risk of giving Master Zhuang an injection, and now he's asleep."
I lowered my hand wearily: "What happened to the goddess? Tell me, what happened to him? Why did this happen? He is the elder brother of the Patriarch of the Gong family, and the proud student of the old head of the Chi family. Who would have dared to treat him like that?"
Chi Rong smiled wryly and said, "What's the use of these names? I was sent to a mental hospital before."
I was surprised: "What?"
"But I don't have the methods and desperate efforts of Mr. Zhuang to break out of the place where I was imprisoned." Chi Rong pressed his forehead, "I was forcibly rescued from that ghost place by Mr. Zhuang. That year, He's 19 years old."
The author has something to say: I have thrown a little more in these two days, and then I will go to the examination room
☆, distilled alcohol
After a few showers, the temperature in October seemed to be forcibly suppressed by the dark sky. The people and horses from all sides were like sand rolling in the sea, raising a large amount of dust and polluting the only gap in the open space.
The Chai family was basically unified, and the owners of the branches were incorporated one after another. This project was quite huge, and Fan Jinglan had to promote several highly qualified owners as new directors to assist.
Before the battle of Chishan in the early tenth century, she was shot twice in the right arm by Chai Er. Because she was not treated in time, she continued to fight in the ensuing war, so that she was in danger of amputation.
The doctor in charge spoke alarmist words, Fan Jinglan was expressionless from the beginning to the end, her only reaction was to practice left-handed writing for an extra hour every day.
While Fan Jinglan was undergoing surgery, a major event happened in the old house, and Chai Yuhui was robbed.
The light outside the operating room was still on. I acted as chief executive and fined four chief executives in a row. Finally, pressing my forehead for a long while, I called Chi Rong and said briefly, "Is there any culpability left in Nanhai?"
Chi Rong affirmed: "Absolutely not, Mr. Zhuang personally took action, it is absolutely better to kill by mistake than to let go."
I frowned: "Then who is willing to take such a big risk and rob Chai Yuhui?"
Chi Rong thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Is there anyone in your father's direct line?"
I was shocked suddenly: "Chai Si!"
It can be said that the previous generation of the Chai family is almost withered. The next Chai Si and my father Chai Wu.Now almost all the people in charge of the Chai family are the hands of the old man, the wife is the head of the family, and the daughter is the successor head of the family.
As a defector before the war, Chai Si must make plans for his future. It is impossible to convert to the Chai family headquarters again, and the best plan is to support the former first heir, Chai Huihui!
I kicked over a trash can outside the operating room. I was in an extremely bad mood: "Looking forward and backward, everyone is looking forward and backward! I must be locked up for trial! Now let's have a trial! If I had known, I would add rat poison to her bibimbap!"
Chi Rong was very disgusted: "Your taste is only mice? If you want me, I will release a poison dart frog!"
I also despised: "Your taste is only quack quack!"
Two hours later, Fan Jinglan was pushed out of the operating room. The doctor said that she was in good condition and her arm was saved, but she still had to stay in the hospital for observation, in case the infection worsened suddenly during the recovery process.
There are too many follow-up matters in the Chai family. When I received Fan Jinglan’s summons three days later, as soon as I opened the door of the ward, my father was peeling chestnuts with a virtuous face, and there was half an orange leftover beside him. I also peeled a copy just for me.
"What happened?" I took a chestnut and turned to look at Fan Jinglan who was working on the hospital bed.
Fan Jinglan handed me a leather bag: "About Baidao."
I opened the cover, and after reading the news, I was silent for a while.
When the Goddess left for the capital, Mr. Dai of Wang Chuanhe once disclosed information about Anle Sect to Bai Dao in order to frame Meng Poting. It hindered the transmission of Wangchuanhe news.
Good guy, this time the old thing is brought up again to strictly investigate the cult. With such incomplete information from Wang Chuanhe, Bai Dao is not in a hurry to be caught like a cat. I heard about it and went to the house.
However, since Wenren's family is also considered one of the three black families, it cannot be easily moved, and the case is currently at a standstill.But the more stagnation, the greater the pressure. Cults have a huge influence on society, and they cannot be delayed.
But when he was about to get in touch with the Wangchuan River further, the Lunzhuan King heard the news that the Wuguan King had returned, and ran away!
I frowned: "In this situation, is it frozen?"
Fan Jinglan nodded: "It's completely stalemate."
I put the information back into the leather bag: "You mean, the goddess miscalculated this time?"
Fan Jinglan closed her eyes: "No, so far, everything is going well, Mr. Wuguan Wang must have another move! It's just that I don't quite understand—why the lord doesn't do anything? What is he waiting for?"
I paused.
Why don't you do it - the Goddess is now competing with drinking water!Where is there any free time to do it!
At this moment, my heart is full of tears, Goddess, how much hatred do you have with Shui?I would rather inject it every day than get wet, and my instinctive conditioned reflex is still so strong, which mad dog bit me many years ago? !
After a week of water deprivation, the goddess can basically restrain the fear of water.
In fact, the reason why Chi Rong found a solution was only because of a phone call. The person on the other side claimed to be one of the four members of Meng Poting's nuclear layer. After hearing about the situation of the goddess, he only gave one suggestion: "Pour distilled alcohol."
Chi Rong hesitated and said, "What if Master Zhuang doesn't drink?"
The people over there said every word: "I said, Guan."
Chi Rong didn't dare to pour.
Then she pushed this difficult task to me, tsk, I did this... Do I just have a face that dares to pour it? !
So I asked Chi Rong to tell the senior management of Meng Poting about this in a decent manner. After speaking, all the senior management fell silent, and then someone replied: "Is this a new type of killing method developed by someone?"
Chi Rong: "..."
I patted her on the shoulder: "Forget it, Master Chi, they really want to live another 500 years."
But not long after, a person who dared to pour out appeared, introduced by Chi Rong, the other party was one of the four members of Meng Poting's core, known as Gao Ye.At that time, the nobleman came in in a suit and leather shoes, with gold-rimmed glasses and a personable demeanor. He calmly put down a dozen bodyguards, then straightened his tie, picked up the large tank of distilled alcohol that was ready to go, and entered the office of the goddess. , locked the door with his backhand.
The sound of fighting and coughing lasted for four and a half hours. Every time the goddess coughed, it gave people a feeling of bursting alveoli, like a broken bellows.
Five hours later, Gao Ye came out with an unrecognizable face, threw the broken gold glasses into the trash can, wiped the blood off his face with his fingertips, and put the empty retort aside.
Chi Rong hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master Zhuang?"
Gao Ye was rolling up his sleeves, picking out the shards of glass that had been stabbed hard into his arm, and said in a steady and low voice, "I said earlier, Master Zhuang can restrain his fear of water mentally, but he must first use his body's instincts. Suppress the reaction, this is how you fight poison with poison, why are you all ignoring it?"
Chi Rong looked at Gao Ye's wounds in horror: "Gao Ye, you are strong enough to bear it, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death as soon as I enter."
Gao Ye frowned: "Well, doesn't Zhuang Ye have a younger sister? Where is Long Live Ye?"
Chi Rong had a bitter face: "Long Live God is still separated by the Pacific Ocean."
Gao Ye frowned, and didn't say anything, but said before leaving: "Master Zhuang is not very sober now, tell Xiaoji, if he dares to use injections again, I will break his lumbar vertebrae. Pay attention to recuperation, daily water intake Increase slowly, and remember to add alcohol to the water."
Chi Rong wrote down one by one, and then respectfully sent away the tall and powerful Meng Poting.
It wasn't until early in the morning that the goddess woke up. Under the soft white light, her eyes glowed with a cool color, with a slight emptiness, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
Although the body's instinctive reaction was still there, he took the water glass in Chi Rong's hand without changing his face, took a sip, held his throat and coughed for a while, calmed down for a while, and put down the water glass: "I want alcohol."
Late dissolution can only be replaced with high-purity alcohol.
The goddess lifted the duvet, reached out and took the stack of documents accumulated on the desk next to her, slowly flipped through them, and then suddenly asked, "Have you found He Jiyi's hiding place?"
I trembled in my heart, thinking, this is going to be settled by Qiu Hou, and the bear can't escape this time!
Seeing the goddess looking at me, I immediately replied truthfully: "Not yet."
Wang Chuanhe's connections are too strong, He Gouxiong, as the king of reincarnation, naturally cunning rabbit 99 caves, and when the people and horses of all parties are in chaos, there is no time to investigate Gouxiong's whereabouts.
The goddess looked indifferently: "How about I leave this matter to you?"
I was surprised: "Huh?"
"Different is my first white guest. I let other high-level people do it. Even if I don't have any intentions, in their eyes, it will have the meaning of replacing." The goddess said, "Rong Rong is secretly controlling the overall situation, but you are idle."
The last five words made me want to cry, but this is the first appointment of the Goddess, so I don't care about Fan Jinglan charging me with dereliction of duty.I immediately came to my senses and said, "How long is the deadline?"
"Three days."
My legs softened and I almost knelt down.
"I'll let someone contact you, and you can use whatever man you want." The goddess said lightly, "You should also know this person, who comes from the Wangchuan River and is called Lord Dai."
Lord Dai?Fuck!Lord Dai!
I'm in a state of mind--he bear, tell you to waver, is it nice to be cheated by a goddess?Don't worry, I'll be the official king Baike together. After you die, I will burn some pornographic books for you. Rest in peace, Amen.
The author has something to say: There will be exams tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so this chapter will not be dead, amen
☆、Secrets of Palace Makeup
If I had to give one rating, Dell is the key.
Open the door leading to the cursed prison 11 years ago.
After the goddess became sober due to distilled alcohol, she processed the recent backlog of important documents without delay, and held a high-level meeting at the G.BMZ Group to sort out the key issues.Afterwards, he had reached his limit, and the weakness caused by days of dehydration still couldn't bear the high temperature of his body's CPU load. He curled up the duvet and fell asleep like a koala.
And one of the many orders given before the goddess went to bed was to order Master Dai of Wangchuanhe to meet me.
Daier is Wang Chuanhe's so-called Lord Dai, and he is a very bad character.
This can be seen from the first appointment. In order to show respect to my predecessors, I stood at the agreed intersection 10 minutes earlier. Ten minutes later, a Cadillac convertible rushed out of the intersection on the right, with bold lines and superb driving skills. Suddenly the driver leaned over and pulled one of my arms over and stuck it on the drink holder by the window, and then braked sharply!
I fell somersaults and almost broke the arm fixed on the drink holder.
The driver casually picked up the KFC Coke on the drink shelf on the other side, took a sip, fiddled with the brown sunglasses, looked forward, and said flatly, "It's a red light."
Then this Grandpa Dai stepped on the accelerator, and the Cadillac rushed out again!
Damn your mother...Goddess, you have brought a group of people into trouble!Now Meng Poting has become red-green color blind from top to bottom!
The Cadillac convertible stopped at the next intersection, luckily I was alive, unfortunately I was dying.
At this moment, I am very grateful to Wojiaoshi for his basic training, which allowed me to react quickly at the critical moment and not be dragged to death by the car-but I paid the price of dislocating one arm, and then I used my strength to lie on the car according to the inertia of the speed of the car , when the whole person fell on the car, his chest slammed into the back of the front seat, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out.
After the car stopped, the cocky Grandpa Dai pressed a button under the steering wheel, and the lock of the drink holder opened with a snap.I was struggling to get up, Master Dai had already taken off the brown sunglasses and hung them on the steering wheel with a relaxed expression, picked up the leather jacket from the back seat and put it on his arm, standing in a chic posture, stroked his hair, and smiled condescendingly: "Hi! "
I:"……"
I just climbed up halfway, and fell down again.
What about Dai's low-key in the legend?What about silence?What about taciturn?Have you fed the dog yet? !
Huang Dachu's information is really unreliable at all, and he didn't mention the most important point - Nima Dai is a woman!Waist slender legs long wavy, black jacket bright boots, a thin silver chain around the neck with a silver dice, dazzling in the sun.
A dislocation on the road is no different from scratching the skin. Grandpa Dai clasped my shoulder with one hand, squeezed my elbow with the other, and then rubbed it violently... Yes, it is right, but my feeling is the same as that of my arm being crushed. Breaking it off makes no difference.
I rolled around in the backseat of the car in pain before I stood up.
Master Dai still smiled brightly: "I'm Del. Are you the third white guest of the goddess? What's your name?"
I slammed the car door behind me: "Chai Jiaji is the head of the family, easy to forgive."
The interview site chosen by Dell was Hot Pot City. It was already October, and the temperature was slightly cold. However, as soon as he entered the Hot Pot City, the thick heat rushed over his face, as if it was the dog days again.
The waiter saw that Del was showing the VIP card, and immediately led the way upstairs.Del was turning the car keys in one hand, while the other hand was in his pocket. Once that face had an indulgent smile, it was too beautiful to say anything.
It wasn't until I was seated and after a brief acquaintance with him that I realized that this Master Dai was actually very prominent. His first appearance was as the female companion of the Wuguan King to participate in the banquet—that is, in the banquet where the female companion was a sacrifice, the only living The one who came down.
Afterwards, the king of Wuguan took the initiative to cleanse the white, but a few months later, Daer was dyed black again. After a series of actions, he successfully climbed up to the Mengpo Pavilion, and reached the point of chasing the king of Wuguan.But in the end, due to an accident, he was forced to accept Gao Ye, one of the four members of Meng Poting's core.
Del is a goddess fan, there is no doubt about it, but she is very compelling.
I asked her with great interest: "I heard that you wrote a love letter to the goddess?"
Del was cooking meat, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "I wrote it, and then an accident happened, so I can only marry Gao Dayue."
"Who is Gao Dayue?"
"One of the four people at the core of Meng Poting, Gao Ye's real name."
I sighed silently—Goddess, you are too boring, she just wrote a love letter, as for revenge so ruthless...
I asked again: "What kind of heavy love letter did you write, the goddess would do such a terrible thing?"
Dale snorted coldly: "It's extremely healthy, it's just a photoshopped picture, and the photos of the goddess and me are secretly photographed and turned into love photos."
I wondered: "The Goddess has very good patience. There are so many CP obscene articles on the Internet, but I don't see him expressing his opinion, so he can't deal with you just because of a PS photo?"
Dale boiled another piece of meat, with an unmoved expression: "Oh, I just hacked this love letter together with the P photo into the internal catering control system of Meng Poting. share."
I:"……"
My mother... I finally know the reason why soy milk drinks are canceled in today's restaurants... Who dares to poke at that cover...
Master Dai, you really are a dick, it would be great if the goddess didn't kill you, okay? !
The Goddess gave me three days to find out where He Gouxiong was. I could only suppress Grandpa Dai's curiosity about the history of the Goddess's crazy pursuit, and put a stack of information on the hot pot table: "I checked everything about He Gouxiong from birth to the present. Information, there are currently four places where he escaped..."
Dale took the information and threw it into the hot pot, and the fire suddenly became hotter.
I:"……"
Fuck, Master Dai, don't push yourself too hard!
Dale smelt the meat by himself: "The paper quality is good, and it is flammable."
I grabbed a handful of greens and put them directly in the hot pot, then looked at the opposite side: "Master Dai, in order to prevent leakage, I only have one copy of the information."
"That's fake." Daier fished the meat out from under the vegetables, dipped it in black pepper sauce, and looked calm. "The information about this person, He Jiyi, has been redone from birth to the present."
I frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Wang Chuanhe's reincarnation king, how can he let others know his true self."
I looked at the half-burned materials: "Master Dai is saying that He Jiongyi forged everything?"
"It's almost the same meaning." Dale tied up his wavy hair with one hand, and smiled, "His name, age, hometown, and life experience are all made to be as fake as the real one." Qingcai softened In the hot pot, Daier directly poured a plate of mushrooms, and said flatly, "For example, his real name is Feng Buwei."
……
Because her husband is Meng Poting's top nuclear figure next to Wu Guanwang, and because she is indeed very strong, the information Del Er obtained can actually relate to 11 years ago!
11 years ago, this was a secret that I did my best to investigate for nearly half a year without involving the slightest bit.
"Eleven years ago, there were only three Baidao families, and there was a large-scale scuffle." Dale said succinctly, "The goddess's surname is Gong, and you know it. After his death, his daughter who took over afterward is also the most dazzling figure in the generation of Bai Sanjia, Gong Zhuang."
I frowned: "Is... the sister of the goddess?"
"Yes, he is the current Chairman Gong of G.BMZ Group. He is a person who has almost no weaknesses. He is very good, but also very scary." Dell's face suddenly darkened when he said this, "She never She is involved in the underworld, but the Taoist respectfully calls her Long Live God. This is definitely not for the sake of the goddess. When she became famous, the goddess was still unknown."
I was silent for a while: "Did she worry that the Goddess would snatch her as Patriarch and frame her?"
Dale seemed very surprised by my question, and shook his head decisively: "They are brothers and sisters, and the relationship between them is very deep. If you say something like this, you'll know it when you see him, his sister is a very possessive brother-controller."
I:"……"
Fuck, this one is obedient and one brother controls me, the future of my emotional drama is bleak!
Daier said again: "It is the old enemy of the Gong family who wants to kill them all. The Ying family of the three Bai families has feuded with the Gong family for 800 years. At that time, the Gong family was at the end of its rope. He collected money, but Ying’s family found evidence, reported it secretly, and was chased and intercepted in an illegal smuggling.”
After listening to Dale's words, I realized that the facts back then were even more serious. Chairman Gong was simply hard-hearted.At the age of fourteen or fifteen, on the way to break through the encirclement and the blockade, there were four explosions, eight car accidents, and more than [-] casualties.
She directly killed six people during the retreat, including the deputy chief of the police station, and there were only two other policemen. Among the remaining three people, one was an innocent old man passing by to buy vegetables, and the other was an old man who had just arrived. Among the primary school students who came back from cram school, there was another pregnant woman who was six months pregnant.And she has no mercy, purely using the oversized pregnant woman as a target. In the end, the pregnant woman went to the crematorium, and her family held her burnt black ashes mixed with metal slag and cried to death.
Del was tapping the table slowly with his fingers, and his expression was quite emotional: "When the goddess mentioned this matter, she only had one sentence—'She is too naughty, she didn't discuss such a big matter with me'."
I couldn't believe it: "So the Goddess just... just took the blame for his sister?" After a long silence, I became even more unbelievable, and raised my voice, "Is she imprisoned for four years?"
"What else?" Dale shrugged.
I asked back: "Brothers are killing each other, is this kind of thing less?"
Dale smiled back: "Haha, I'm afraid it's just brothers and sisters entangled."
A mountain is higher than a mountain, and a person is more dick than a person.
Chairman Gong's behavior style is completely crushing. In the eyes of this Long Live Lord, apart from goddesses, there probably has never been anyone who can't die.As for the goddess Ni Lin, there is probably only the younger sister who has the same blood as him.
Years later, this cognition was confirmed again in Chi Rong’s memoirs——
"Conceived in the same womb, the breath blends, the first person to touch is the other party. He once said that in this world, that womb abandoned them, the father abandoned them, and he could not abandon her.
He abandoned himself without hesitation. "
The author has something to say:
☆, natural courtier
Two days later, Dell gave me the hiding address of He Gouxiong, and the way of submission was the same as before. She asked someone to bring a sack of cash and a small cardboard box. I opened it for no reason, good guy, money detector .
"Fair distribution, I found the address of He Jiyi, and you hand it over to the goddess. Of course, if you want to find the address I found, half of the cash is fake, and one-third of the fake ones are fake." There will be invisible characters, you can find them slowly." Daer put the glasses pushed up on the top of his head back on the bridge of his nose, smiled cunningly and presumptuously, looked back at me staring at her without fear, and casually pointed to the corner of the table "It's a bonus. I'm poor, and I can't afford the convenience of a bank. This one can only check the banknotes once at a time. By the way, I have to take a 10-minute break every three hours."
I:"……"
I've really taken this master Dai's mind into consideration...
Without further ado, there is still one day before the deadline given by the goddess.I immediately asked people to buy ten newly launched banknote detectors.As a result, there was no response to the entire sack of cash until the inspection was over, so I called Dell angrily.
Dale said with a clear tone: "I will leave you this mistake?"
I just had a headache: "Master Dai, you have a lot of money, a sack is real!"
Dell: "Of course not. It's just that I added something to the real banknote. Of course, the banknote detector I sent you is specially made, because I added other things to the fake banknote. As for this What is it, you still have [-] hours left to try."
Dale dared to say such a thing, which means that I will never try it out.
I said with a heavy tone, "Master Dai, please be frank, how did I offend you?"
Dale also became serious: "No, the third white guest chosen by the goddess herself, how dare she offend her."
I:"……"
My mother, Mr. Dai, if you are jealous, you have to eat right.
As for the underworld, this battle is recorded as "the battle of Chishan in the early tenth century".
The outcome of this battle ended with the victory of Wu Guan Wang's faction.During the civil war of the Chai family, Chai Erye was beheaded on the spot, and Chai Yuhui was imprisoned. After the war, Di Jinzhuang folded his arms and leaned on the train carriage. Although he was as majestic as a mountain, he still felt tired and powerless.
Yan Fafu, Xiaoji and a group of senior officials of Meng Poting surrounded him and reported the current situation to him.This work lasted for more than half an hour, and then everyone performed their duties to clean up the battlefield.
Seeing that I was still removing the explosives from my body, Di Jinzhuang sighed: "Why haven't you finished it yet? How much have you tied up?"
I stammered, "There are two... stuck in my bra straps..."
Dripping makeup: "..."
After finally finishing it, I immediately ran to the goddess, almost crying three thousand feet: "Goddess, you came at such a good time! I was about to be beaten into a hornet's nest by Chai Yuhui!"
Di Jinzhuang raised his hand and stroked my hair: "Don't worry, it won't happen." Just as I was moved, I heard him say again, "Look at you tied so many explosives, at least I can't recognize them."
I:"……"
Goddess, I am so comforted by you that I am about to cry, okay? !
I looked at the train behind him again, and said in surprise, "Goddess, you just... you just... just drove the train here?"
Di Jinzhuang hummed: "Blow up the Ningqi Railway."
I whispered: "Well, the reason why the train can't run on the road is because there is no steering wheel?"
Di Jinzhuang said: "Yeah, so I calculated it well and came here in a straight line."
I:"……"
What is God blocking and killing God?What is Buddha blocking and killing Buddha?
Fuck my mother... Goddess, do you want to be a hot dick!
Handjob counts!Chai Yuhui, even if you have radio jamming and anti-air missiles!Can you stop the train? !study!What does it mean to be truly unconventional!
The Chai family's old house is probably uninhabitable. The murder case is too serious, and there is no way to clean it up in a while.
About half an hour later, Chi Rong also rushed over, and as soon as he saw the goddess, he rushed over and howled, "Xi Bang! Da Xi Bang! You're finally back!!"
Dripping all makeup and helping her up: "Stand up!"
Chi Rong's coquettish kung fu family is the only one in the world, and he insisted on not getting up: "Master Zhuang heard that you went to Nanhai to kick other people's place? Alas, are you all right? Check it out for me!"
I really couldn't see it, I stepped forward and knocked off Chi Rong's claws wandering around, and interjected: "What can the goddess do?"
"Master Zhuang is afraid of water." Chi Rong looked at me strangely, then turned his head to look at Di Jinzhuang, "Master Zhuang, you won't drink water for a few days, right?"
Di Jinzhuang calmly changed the subject, raised one of Chi Rong's paws: "Recently you have been eating quite fat, how many tasks have you completed before I left?"
Chi Rong looked at his fat hoof with a hurt face: "Didn't the people in Meng Poting report to you? The chess game is so beautifully completed, and the master has worked hard..."
Dripping makeup slowly interrupted her: "I'm talking about the task of copying twenty plays every day."
Chi Rong: "..."
……
The King Wu Guan came back with a heavy weight, and Tianjing was in a mess, but this pot of porridge didn't dare to boil, it tasted like a slow cooker.
Facing Wang Chuanhe's betrayal and Meng Poting's withering, all the senior executives were trembling, drooping their heads like watchdogs.But the goddess didn't care much, she punished her symbolically, and the adults waved past without remembering the villain's mistakes.
The high-level officials immediately thanked God and went to burn incense to the ancestor's grave together.
As for the well-organized forces before leaving, they came back in a mess, and one could imagine that Wuguan Wang must be in a bad mood, and the underworld has become more peaceful. The influence of the "Battle of Chishan in the early tenth century" is too great, and the goddess's style of acting is as awesome as ever. It seems that Wuguan Wang is as fierce as before, and now he is cautious everywhere, acting on the eyes of others.
The number of web page views of "Tracing the World" also reached a peak. The goddess personally accepted an exclusive interview, expressing condolences to the fans who have been anxious for more than a month, and mentioned the assassination and God without leaving a trace. The patriotic riots in Beijing, as well as the notorious "September [-]st Incident" when he returned that day, expressed a profound lesson for society and the impermanence of the world...
After finishing this interview, an analysis emperor posted a post on Shi Shi's official website that night, declaring that there is a huge conspiracy behind all this!
The post received over a thousand replies and over ten thousand retweets within 5 minutes, and reasoning emperors came out to analyze it.
Two days later, Bai Dao obtained the high-level information of Anle Sect, confirming that the leader of this cult is Ma Hongxi, and has a daughter whose name is unknown, who is the saint of the cult.
Although there is no proof in the explanation, many fans have speculated before that whether Ma Guohe, a huge master and disciple who has always been at odds with the goddess of makeup, is related to a cult. " completely crushed Ma Guohe's "Song Ling He Shou", and then encountered an assassination, even with the surname Ma Guohe, it is very intriguing...
The idiot fan immediately asked the police to thoroughly investigate Ma Guohe, but the request was rejected because there was no evidence.
On the third day after the request was dismissed, a homicide occurred near Ma Guohe's apartment.
The deceased was a woman, and the way of death was very strange. Her face was painted with thick oil paint, and her head was twisted 180 degrees. What is frightening is that she has a very familiar grin on her face...
Kyoto Cursed Corpse Sculpture Case!
The police shuddered and began to investigate the identity of the woman, and found that she was an overzealous fan of the goddess. At present, it is not ruled out that she committed suicide because of framing or seeking justice for the goddess, but Ma Guohe was still detained as a suspect.
This incident directly turned into a spark, fans were set off like firecrackers, and various speculations seemed to be established because of this murder.Huge teacher and apprentice eagerly ran around for it, but on the first day of the trial, he was told that the defendant Ma Guohe could not appear in court because of mental disorder.
But soon, Master Daju was overwhelmed by himself, and he was summoned by the court for "covering crimes".
However, Mr. Su, who is known for protecting his shortcomings, began to disregard the overall situation, contacted his contacts to create momentum, and demanded that the court release the two Juma masters and apprentices as soon as possible.
After that, I didn't pay much attention to it. I only knew that a new round of reshuffle in the opera world had begun.
However, he was originally one of the most experienced of the four giants in the business world, but now the power is ranked at the bottom of the world, and it is slowly encroaching on this circle that has been out of control for a long time, initially showing that it was once magnificent.
……
As for the above-mentioned major events, the situation of the goddess is even less optimistic.
He doesn't drink water.
According to Chi Rong's description, he wouldn't drink it even if he died.
When I arrived at the Sirong Building of G.BMZ Group, I realized that the facts were more serious than I imagined. The goddess’s hydrophobia almost reached the height of rabies. All the drinking fountains around the CEO’s office were removed, and the air conditioner was extremely hot Low, for example, at the temperature of this ice cellar, there is no difference between a human being and a living dead.
When I went, the goddess was sleeping with the duvet in her arms, Chi Rong quietly closed the office door, sighed and banged her head against the wall.
I anxiously said, "What's the matter? He wasn't afraid of water before!"
Chi Rong pressed half of his face against the wall, and said weakly: "Scared, why not scared. I don't know what kind of stimulation I have received before, and I have a serious psychological shadow on water. If I force him to drink water, he will either have difficulty breathing or have throat spasms. , and then he kept coughing non-stop. When I first came back, I saw that his lips were cracked and bleeding, and I forced him to drink water, but before he drank, he coughed like he was about to die."
I frowned: "How did he overcome his fear of water before? Find a psychiatrist?"
Chi Rong snapped his fingers: "I have undergone desensitization treatment, anti-drug training, and insist on showering for half an hour every day. I didn't expect to go to the South China Sea and see the boundless sea, and my self-control was completely destroyed."
I said irritably, "Then what should I do now? Are you seriously dehydrated?"
Chi Rong said: "I can only drink water, or I can ask Xiaoji to bring some injections to replenish the daily essential water."
I asked again: "Is it too late to continue those treatment training?"
Chi Rong thought for a while: "It's hard to say, the situation is more serious." After speaking, he sighed, "Besides, Master Zhuang was doing these treatments at the beginning, and I was not by his side, so I don't know how to help him. Now those who have followed His ten-year old department, Meng Poting's nuclear layer, I have no way to contact..."
I'm also intoxicated by the goddess's physical condition, the simplest eating and drinking are all fatal problems, and what Chi Rong said inside and outside the meaning, these are by no means congenital legacy, but acquired human persecution.
Damn, where are there so many bastards in this world!
Unable to get in touch with the nuclear masters in Meng Poting who only listened to the official Wang, Chi Rong had no choice but to pay a high price for a psychiatrist.But I heard that the psychiatrist had tried the gentle method over and over again, but with little success, so he decided to use fire to fight fire, and unexpectedly took a bucket of water and poured it on the goddess's head.
Then the psychiatrist died.
Chi Rong faced me and almost burst into tears: "My old lady told that idiot not to use drastic treatment methods! Damn, his death was minor, Master Zhuang almost went berserk!"
I said anxiously: "Now? How is it going?"
Chi Rong stopped my knock on the door: "Don't, don't, Xiaoji just took the risk of giving Master Zhuang an injection, and now he's asleep."
I lowered my hand wearily: "What happened to the goddess? Tell me, what happened to him? Why did this happen? He is the elder brother of the Patriarch of the Gong family, and the proud student of the old head of the Chi family. Who would have dared to treat him like that?"
Chi Rong smiled wryly and said, "What's the use of these names? I was sent to a mental hospital before."
I was surprised: "What?"
"But I don't have the methods and desperate efforts of Mr. Zhuang to break out of the place where I was imprisoned." Chi Rong pressed his forehead, "I was forcibly rescued from that ghost place by Mr. Zhuang. That year, He's 19 years old."
The author has something to say: I have thrown a little more in these two days, and then I will go to the examination room
☆, distilled alcohol
After a few showers, the temperature in October seemed to be forcibly suppressed by the dark sky. The people and horses from all sides were like sand rolling in the sea, raising a large amount of dust and polluting the only gap in the open space.
The Chai family was basically unified, and the owners of the branches were incorporated one after another. This project was quite huge, and Fan Jinglan had to promote several highly qualified owners as new directors to assist.
Before the battle of Chishan in the early tenth century, she was shot twice in the right arm by Chai Er. Because she was not treated in time, she continued to fight in the ensuing war, so that she was in danger of amputation.
The doctor in charge spoke alarmist words, Fan Jinglan was expressionless from the beginning to the end, her only reaction was to practice left-handed writing for an extra hour every day.
While Fan Jinglan was undergoing surgery, a major event happened in the old house, and Chai Yuhui was robbed.
The light outside the operating room was still on. I acted as chief executive and fined four chief executives in a row. Finally, pressing my forehead for a long while, I called Chi Rong and said briefly, "Is there any culpability left in Nanhai?"
Chi Rong affirmed: "Absolutely not, Mr. Zhuang personally took action, it is absolutely better to kill by mistake than to let go."
I frowned: "Then who is willing to take such a big risk and rob Chai Yuhui?"
Chi Rong thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Is there anyone in your father's direct line?"
I was shocked suddenly: "Chai Si!"
It can be said that the previous generation of the Chai family is almost withered. The next Chai Si and my father Chai Wu.Now almost all the people in charge of the Chai family are the hands of the old man, the wife is the head of the family, and the daughter is the successor head of the family.
As a defector before the war, Chai Si must make plans for his future. It is impossible to convert to the Chai family headquarters again, and the best plan is to support the former first heir, Chai Huihui!
I kicked over a trash can outside the operating room. I was in an extremely bad mood: "Looking forward and backward, everyone is looking forward and backward! I must be locked up for trial! Now let's have a trial! If I had known, I would add rat poison to her bibimbap!"
Chi Rong was very disgusted: "Your taste is only mice? If you want me, I will release a poison dart frog!"
I also despised: "Your taste is only quack quack!"
Two hours later, Fan Jinglan was pushed out of the operating room. The doctor said that she was in good condition and her arm was saved, but she still had to stay in the hospital for observation, in case the infection worsened suddenly during the recovery process.
There are too many follow-up matters in the Chai family. When I received Fan Jinglan’s summons three days later, as soon as I opened the door of the ward, my father was peeling chestnuts with a virtuous face, and there was half an orange leftover beside him. I also peeled a copy just for me.
"What happened?" I took a chestnut and turned to look at Fan Jinglan who was working on the hospital bed.
Fan Jinglan handed me a leather bag: "About Baidao."
I opened the cover, and after reading the news, I was silent for a while.
When the Goddess left for the capital, Mr. Dai of Wang Chuanhe once disclosed information about Anle Sect to Bai Dao in order to frame Meng Poting. It hindered the transmission of Wangchuanhe news.
Good guy, this time the old thing is brought up again to strictly investigate the cult. With such incomplete information from Wang Chuanhe, Bai Dao is not in a hurry to be caught like a cat. I heard about it and went to the house.
However, since Wenren's family is also considered one of the three black families, it cannot be easily moved, and the case is currently at a standstill.But the more stagnation, the greater the pressure. Cults have a huge influence on society, and they cannot be delayed.
But when he was about to get in touch with the Wangchuan River further, the Lunzhuan King heard the news that the Wuguan King had returned, and ran away!
I frowned: "In this situation, is it frozen?"
Fan Jinglan nodded: "It's completely stalemate."
I put the information back into the leather bag: "You mean, the goddess miscalculated this time?"
Fan Jinglan closed her eyes: "No, so far, everything is going well, Mr. Wuguan Wang must have another move! It's just that I don't quite understand—why the lord doesn't do anything? What is he waiting for?"
I paused.
Why don't you do it - the Goddess is now competing with drinking water!Where is there any free time to do it!
At this moment, my heart is full of tears, Goddess, how much hatred do you have with Shui?I would rather inject it every day than get wet, and my instinctive conditioned reflex is still so strong, which mad dog bit me many years ago? !
After a week of water deprivation, the goddess can basically restrain the fear of water.
In fact, the reason why Chi Rong found a solution was only because of a phone call. The person on the other side claimed to be one of the four members of Meng Poting's nuclear layer. After hearing about the situation of the goddess, he only gave one suggestion: "Pour distilled alcohol."
Chi Rong hesitated and said, "What if Master Zhuang doesn't drink?"
The people over there said every word: "I said, Guan."
Chi Rong didn't dare to pour.
Then she pushed this difficult task to me, tsk, I did this... Do I just have a face that dares to pour it? !
So I asked Chi Rong to tell the senior management of Meng Poting about this in a decent manner. After speaking, all the senior management fell silent, and then someone replied: "Is this a new type of killing method developed by someone?"
Chi Rong: "..."
I patted her on the shoulder: "Forget it, Master Chi, they really want to live another 500 years."
But not long after, a person who dared to pour out appeared, introduced by Chi Rong, the other party was one of the four members of Meng Poting's core, known as Gao Ye.At that time, the nobleman came in in a suit and leather shoes, with gold-rimmed glasses and a personable demeanor. He calmly put down a dozen bodyguards, then straightened his tie, picked up the large tank of distilled alcohol that was ready to go, and entered the office of the goddess. , locked the door with his backhand.
The sound of fighting and coughing lasted for four and a half hours. Every time the goddess coughed, it gave people a feeling of bursting alveoli, like a broken bellows.
Five hours later, Gao Ye came out with an unrecognizable face, threw the broken gold glasses into the trash can, wiped the blood off his face with his fingertips, and put the empty retort aside.
Chi Rong hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master Zhuang?"
Gao Ye was rolling up his sleeves, picking out the shards of glass that had been stabbed hard into his arm, and said in a steady and low voice, "I said earlier, Master Zhuang can restrain his fear of water mentally, but he must first use his body's instincts. Suppress the reaction, this is how you fight poison with poison, why are you all ignoring it?"
Chi Rong looked at Gao Ye's wounds in horror: "Gao Ye, you are strong enough to bear it, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death as soon as I enter."
Gao Ye frowned: "Well, doesn't Zhuang Ye have a younger sister? Where is Long Live Ye?"
Chi Rong had a bitter face: "Long Live God is still separated by the Pacific Ocean."
Gao Ye frowned, and didn't say anything, but said before leaving: "Master Zhuang is not very sober now, tell Xiaoji, if he dares to use injections again, I will break his lumbar vertebrae. Pay attention to recuperation, daily water intake Increase slowly, and remember to add alcohol to the water."
Chi Rong wrote down one by one, and then respectfully sent away the tall and powerful Meng Poting.
It wasn't until early in the morning that the goddess woke up. Under the soft white light, her eyes glowed with a cool color, with a slight emptiness, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
Although the body's instinctive reaction was still there, he took the water glass in Chi Rong's hand without changing his face, took a sip, held his throat and coughed for a while, calmed down for a while, and put down the water glass: "I want alcohol."
Late dissolution can only be replaced with high-purity alcohol.
The goddess lifted the duvet, reached out and took the stack of documents accumulated on the desk next to her, slowly flipped through them, and then suddenly asked, "Have you found He Jiyi's hiding place?"
I trembled in my heart, thinking, this is going to be settled by Qiu Hou, and the bear can't escape this time!
Seeing the goddess looking at me, I immediately replied truthfully: "Not yet."
Wang Chuanhe's connections are too strong, He Gouxiong, as the king of reincarnation, naturally cunning rabbit 99 caves, and when the people and horses of all parties are in chaos, there is no time to investigate Gouxiong's whereabouts.
The goddess looked indifferently: "How about I leave this matter to you?"
I was surprised: "Huh?"
"Different is my first white guest. I let other high-level people do it. Even if I don't have any intentions, in their eyes, it will have the meaning of replacing." The goddess said, "Rong Rong is secretly controlling the overall situation, but you are idle."
The last five words made me want to cry, but this is the first appointment of the Goddess, so I don't care about Fan Jinglan charging me with dereliction of duty.I immediately came to my senses and said, "How long is the deadline?"
"Three days."
My legs softened and I almost knelt down.
"I'll let someone contact you, and you can use whatever man you want." The goddess said lightly, "You should also know this person, who comes from the Wangchuan River and is called Lord Dai."
Lord Dai?Fuck!Lord Dai!
I'm in a state of mind--he bear, tell you to waver, is it nice to be cheated by a goddess?Don't worry, I'll be the official king Baike together. After you die, I will burn some pornographic books for you. Rest in peace, Amen.
The author has something to say: There will be exams tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so this chapter will not be dead, amen
☆、Secrets of Palace Makeup
If I had to give one rating, Dell is the key.
Open the door leading to the cursed prison 11 years ago.
After the goddess became sober due to distilled alcohol, she processed the recent backlog of important documents without delay, and held a high-level meeting at the G.BMZ Group to sort out the key issues.Afterwards, he had reached his limit, and the weakness caused by days of dehydration still couldn't bear the high temperature of his body's CPU load. He curled up the duvet and fell asleep like a koala.
And one of the many orders given before the goddess went to bed was to order Master Dai of Wangchuanhe to meet me.
Daier is Wang Chuanhe's so-called Lord Dai, and he is a very bad character.
This can be seen from the first appointment. In order to show respect to my predecessors, I stood at the agreed intersection 10 minutes earlier. Ten minutes later, a Cadillac convertible rushed out of the intersection on the right, with bold lines and superb driving skills. Suddenly the driver leaned over and pulled one of my arms over and stuck it on the drink holder by the window, and then braked sharply!
I fell somersaults and almost broke the arm fixed on the drink holder.
The driver casually picked up the KFC Coke on the drink shelf on the other side, took a sip, fiddled with the brown sunglasses, looked forward, and said flatly, "It's a red light."
Then this Grandpa Dai stepped on the accelerator, and the Cadillac rushed out again!
Damn your mother...Goddess, you have brought a group of people into trouble!Now Meng Poting has become red-green color blind from top to bottom!
The Cadillac convertible stopped at the next intersection, luckily I was alive, unfortunately I was dying.
At this moment, I am very grateful to Wojiaoshi for his basic training, which allowed me to react quickly at the critical moment and not be dragged to death by the car-but I paid the price of dislocating one arm, and then I used my strength to lie on the car according to the inertia of the speed of the car , when the whole person fell on the car, his chest slammed into the back of the front seat, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out.
After the car stopped, the cocky Grandpa Dai pressed a button under the steering wheel, and the lock of the drink holder opened with a snap.I was struggling to get up, Master Dai had already taken off the brown sunglasses and hung them on the steering wheel with a relaxed expression, picked up the leather jacket from the back seat and put it on his arm, standing in a chic posture, stroked his hair, and smiled condescendingly: "Hi! "
I:"……"
I just climbed up halfway, and fell down again.
What about Dai's low-key in the legend?What about silence?What about taciturn?Have you fed the dog yet? !
Huang Dachu's information is really unreliable at all, and he didn't mention the most important point - Nima Dai is a woman!Waist slender legs long wavy, black jacket bright boots, a thin silver chain around the neck with a silver dice, dazzling in the sun.
A dislocation on the road is no different from scratching the skin. Grandpa Dai clasped my shoulder with one hand, squeezed my elbow with the other, and then rubbed it violently... Yes, it is right, but my feeling is the same as that of my arm being crushed. Breaking it off makes no difference.
I rolled around in the backseat of the car in pain before I stood up.
Master Dai still smiled brightly: "I'm Del. Are you the third white guest of the goddess? What's your name?"
I slammed the car door behind me: "Chai Jiaji is the head of the family, easy to forgive."
The interview site chosen by Dell was Hot Pot City. It was already October, and the temperature was slightly cold. However, as soon as he entered the Hot Pot City, the thick heat rushed over his face, as if it was the dog days again.
The waiter saw that Del was showing the VIP card, and immediately led the way upstairs.Del was turning the car keys in one hand, while the other hand was in his pocket. Once that face had an indulgent smile, it was too beautiful to say anything.
It wasn't until I was seated and after a brief acquaintance with him that I realized that this Master Dai was actually very prominent. His first appearance was as the female companion of the Wuguan King to participate in the banquet—that is, in the banquet where the female companion was a sacrifice, the only living The one who came down.
Afterwards, the king of Wuguan took the initiative to cleanse the white, but a few months later, Daer was dyed black again. After a series of actions, he successfully climbed up to the Mengpo Pavilion, and reached the point of chasing the king of Wuguan.But in the end, due to an accident, he was forced to accept Gao Ye, one of the four members of Meng Poting's core.
Del is a goddess fan, there is no doubt about it, but she is very compelling.
I asked her with great interest: "I heard that you wrote a love letter to the goddess?"
Del was cooking meat, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "I wrote it, and then an accident happened, so I can only marry Gao Dayue."
"Who is Gao Dayue?"
"One of the four people at the core of Meng Poting, Gao Ye's real name."
I sighed silently—Goddess, you are too boring, she just wrote a love letter, as for revenge so ruthless...
I asked again: "What kind of heavy love letter did you write, the goddess would do such a terrible thing?"
Dale snorted coldly: "It's extremely healthy, it's just a photoshopped picture, and the photos of the goddess and me are secretly photographed and turned into love photos."
I wondered: "The Goddess has very good patience. There are so many CP obscene articles on the Internet, but I don't see him expressing his opinion, so he can't deal with you just because of a PS photo?"
Dale boiled another piece of meat, with an unmoved expression: "Oh, I just hacked this love letter together with the P photo into the internal catering control system of Meng Poting. share."
I:"……"
My mother... I finally know the reason why soy milk drinks are canceled in today's restaurants... Who dares to poke at that cover...
Master Dai, you really are a dick, it would be great if the goddess didn't kill you, okay? !
The Goddess gave me three days to find out where He Gouxiong was. I could only suppress Grandpa Dai's curiosity about the history of the Goddess's crazy pursuit, and put a stack of information on the hot pot table: "I checked everything about He Gouxiong from birth to the present. Information, there are currently four places where he escaped..."
Dale took the information and threw it into the hot pot, and the fire suddenly became hotter.
I:"……"
Fuck, Master Dai, don't push yourself too hard!
Dale smelt the meat by himself: "The paper quality is good, and it is flammable."
I grabbed a handful of greens and put them directly in the hot pot, then looked at the opposite side: "Master Dai, in order to prevent leakage, I only have one copy of the information."
"That's fake." Daier fished the meat out from under the vegetables, dipped it in black pepper sauce, and looked calm. "The information about this person, He Jiyi, has been redone from birth to the present."
I frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Wang Chuanhe's reincarnation king, how can he let others know his true self."
I looked at the half-burned materials: "Master Dai is saying that He Jiongyi forged everything?"
"It's almost the same meaning." Dale tied up his wavy hair with one hand, and smiled, "His name, age, hometown, and life experience are all made to be as fake as the real one." Qingcai softened In the hot pot, Daier directly poured a plate of mushrooms, and said flatly, "For example, his real name is Feng Buwei."
……
Because her husband is Meng Poting's top nuclear figure next to Wu Guanwang, and because she is indeed very strong, the information Del Er obtained can actually relate to 11 years ago!
11 years ago, this was a secret that I did my best to investigate for nearly half a year without involving the slightest bit.
"Eleven years ago, there were only three Baidao families, and there was a large-scale scuffle." Dale said succinctly, "The goddess's surname is Gong, and you know it. After his death, his daughter who took over afterward is also the most dazzling figure in the generation of Bai Sanjia, Gong Zhuang."
I frowned: "Is... the sister of the goddess?"
"Yes, he is the current Chairman Gong of G.BMZ Group. He is a person who has almost no weaknesses. He is very good, but also very scary." Dell's face suddenly darkened when he said this, "She never She is involved in the underworld, but the Taoist respectfully calls her Long Live God. This is definitely not for the sake of the goddess. When she became famous, the goddess was still unknown."
I was silent for a while: "Did she worry that the Goddess would snatch her as Patriarch and frame her?"
Dale seemed very surprised by my question, and shook his head decisively: "They are brothers and sisters, and the relationship between them is very deep. If you say something like this, you'll know it when you see him, his sister is a very possessive brother-controller."
I:"……"
Fuck, this one is obedient and one brother controls me, the future of my emotional drama is bleak!
Daier said again: "It is the old enemy of the Gong family who wants to kill them all. The Ying family of the three Bai families has feuded with the Gong family for 800 years. At that time, the Gong family was at the end of its rope. He collected money, but Ying’s family found evidence, reported it secretly, and was chased and intercepted in an illegal smuggling.”
After listening to Dale's words, I realized that the facts back then were even more serious. Chairman Gong was simply hard-hearted.At the age of fourteen or fifteen, on the way to break through the encirclement and the blockade, there were four explosions, eight car accidents, and more than [-] casualties.
She directly killed six people during the retreat, including the deputy chief of the police station, and there were only two other policemen. Among the remaining three people, one was an innocent old man passing by to buy vegetables, and the other was an old man who had just arrived. Among the primary school students who came back from cram school, there was another pregnant woman who was six months pregnant.And she has no mercy, purely using the oversized pregnant woman as a target. In the end, the pregnant woman went to the crematorium, and her family held her burnt black ashes mixed with metal slag and cried to death.
Del was tapping the table slowly with his fingers, and his expression was quite emotional: "When the goddess mentioned this matter, she only had one sentence—'She is too naughty, she didn't discuss such a big matter with me'."
I couldn't believe it: "So the Goddess just... just took the blame for his sister?" After a long silence, I became even more unbelievable, and raised my voice, "Is she imprisoned for four years?"
"What else?" Dale shrugged.
I asked back: "Brothers are killing each other, is this kind of thing less?"
Dale smiled back: "Haha, I'm afraid it's just brothers and sisters entangled."
A mountain is higher than a mountain, and a person is more dick than a person.
Chairman Gong's behavior style is completely crushing. In the eyes of this Long Live Lord, apart from goddesses, there probably has never been anyone who can't die.As for the goddess Ni Lin, there is probably only the younger sister who has the same blood as him.
Years later, this cognition was confirmed again in Chi Rong’s memoirs——
"Conceived in the same womb, the breath blends, the first person to touch is the other party. He once said that in this world, that womb abandoned them, the father abandoned them, and he could not abandon her.
He abandoned himself without hesitation. "
The author has something to say:
☆, natural courtier
Two days later, Dell gave me the hiding address of He Gouxiong, and the way of submission was the same as before. She asked someone to bring a sack of cash and a small cardboard box. I opened it for no reason, good guy, money detector .
"Fair distribution, I found the address of He Jiyi, and you hand it over to the goddess. Of course, if you want to find the address I found, half of the cash is fake, and one-third of the fake ones are fake." There will be invisible characters, you can find them slowly." Daer put the glasses pushed up on the top of his head back on the bridge of his nose, smiled cunningly and presumptuously, looked back at me staring at her without fear, and casually pointed to the corner of the table "It's a bonus. I'm poor, and I can't afford the convenience of a bank. This one can only check the banknotes once at a time. By the way, I have to take a 10-minute break every three hours."
I:"……"
I've really taken this master Dai's mind into consideration...
Without further ado, there is still one day before the deadline given by the goddess.I immediately asked people to buy ten newly launched banknote detectors.As a result, there was no response to the entire sack of cash until the inspection was over, so I called Dell angrily.
Dale said with a clear tone: "I will leave you this mistake?"
I just had a headache: "Master Dai, you have a lot of money, a sack is real!"
Dell: "Of course not. It's just that I added something to the real banknote. Of course, the banknote detector I sent you is specially made, because I added other things to the fake banknote. As for this What is it, you still have [-] hours left to try."
Dale dared to say such a thing, which means that I will never try it out.
I said with a heavy tone, "Master Dai, please be frank, how did I offend you?"
Dale also became serious: "No, the third white guest chosen by the goddess herself, how dare she offend her."
I:"……"
My mother, Mr. Dai, if you are jealous, you have to eat right.
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