Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

Di Yingbo only felt that he was very tired.

In my heart, I kept complaining that Yang Deze wanted to die.

Originally, the enmity between the two could not be overcome, but now they still insist on provoking Wu Lang. Isn't this the old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks that his life is too smooth?

"Well...Wu Lang, don't be angry, there are so many people here today, please save face."

Hearing this, Wu Lang glanced at Di Yingbo.

I really want to tell him when he has gained face with me, but I don't have any clues in my heart.

only....

Forget it, just take it as a way to give him face.

"Okay! Don't follow me, I'll stay here by myself."

"This..."

Di Yingbo hesitated.

Handing over the B-1477 refuge in Sichuan is a matter of great importance to Sichuan Province. Today he came with an order. During this process, Wu Lang must be taken care of.

Now that Wu Lang is in this state, he doesn't feel at ease leaving him.

Wu Lang glanced at him again, and his eyes instantly became colder by three points.

"What? Are you going to spy on me?"

"No! How could I spy on you? It's just that today's matter is really important, and there will be reporters coming later, so you really have to take it easy."

"I don't know if I can take it easy later, but I know, if you don't leave now, I'll flip the table right away, I'm not happy, and everyone don't want to play."

"Don't don't..."

Di Yingbo hurriedly cupped his hands and said:

"If I'm afraid of you, I'll go see my old comrades first. You can relax here. I'll come to you in about 10 minutes."

"Go quickly."

Wu Lang waved his hand angrily, took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, then found a place where he could sit and sat down.

Ling Jian sized Wu Lang up again, and then left the scene thoughtfully.

Wu Lang didn't move.

It wasn't until the smoke burned to the end that Wu Tian was called using the wireless headset.

When Wu Tian came over, Wu Lang pointed to Yang Deze who was talking and laughing in the middle and said:

"The one in the middle is a bit tall and thin, with a plaid tie in his radiation protection suit. Remember his appearance."

According to Wu Lang's description, Wu Tian quickly locked onto Yang Deze and took a serious look.

He nodded and said:

"Brother, I remember!"

"it is good!"

Wu Lang stood up with his thighs propped up, grabbed Wu Tian's shoulders and walked to an unnoticed corner, took out the quantum cloak from the dimensional space and handed it to him.

"Take this, and find a way to follow him later, find a place where no one is around, and bring him back. Remember, I want to live."

.......

Chapter 648 Wu Lang: This is coming automatically, what can I do?

After arranging things, Wu Lang slowly returned to the crowd.

Lighting a cigarette for himself again, while puffing, he looked at Yang Deze who was chatting happily among the crowd.

Not to mention, the more I look at his ugly face, the more I like it.

Just now, I was still stuck in my heart, but now I feel much more comfortable.

Originally, I wanted to finish dealing with the Sichuan B-1477 shelter first, and then slowly talk to him about the Agni suit, but this person automatically came to my door.

What else can he do if he is in a hurry?

I can only accept it with tears in my eyes!

......

Before finishing a cigarette, Di Yingbo hurried back.

When he saw Wu Lang smoking peacefully in the corner, he took a deep breath.

He was really afraid that Wu Lang would chop Yang Deze up on the spot.

After adjusting his mentality, Di Yingbo stepped forward and said:

"Wu Lang, number one called you over, there are reporters over there who want to interview you."

"Interview me?"

Wu Lang was a little taken aback.

After confirming that he heard correctly, he said without thinking:

"Don't go!"

Just kidding, this kind of high-profile matter is not in line with his usual principle of keeping a low profile.

Besides...

This Nima is now a catastrophe!

Is there any use for journalists to interview?

Expose yourself to the spotlight, and then hold up a guiding light for those with ideas.

"Do you want to rob? Do you want to do evil? The first choice is Wu Lang from the B-1477 shelter in Sichuan Province. Even the reporter said that he has a lot of supplies. You must be looking for him."

Di Yingbo persuaded with a bit of embarrassment on his face:

"Why don't you go, they are all over there on the [-]st, if you don't go, it's a bit unreasonable."

Seeing that it didn't work if he said it kindly, Wu Lang straightened his face down again.

"Get out! I'm full of anger and I have nowhere to vent. If you insist on hitting the gun, old Di, then don't blame me."

So, this is the reason why Wu Lang was beaten to death and refused to join the official.

There are always those who take formalism too seriously.

Seeing that Wu Lang's face changed again, Di Yingbo knew he couldn't be talked about, so he quickly said with an apologetic smile:

"If you don't go, don't go, don't be angry."

After saying this, Di Yingbo felt that he was a bit cheap.

As usual, although he didn't get any advantage from Wu Lang, generally speaking, he also took the official's arrogance to death.

result...

Now, because he received the task of stabilizing Wu Lang today, he felt that he had lost his usual strength of character.

"What a scumbag!"

Di Yingbo cursed himself secretly, and said again:

"Then you can rest here first, and I will report to the leader here."

After speaking, he hurriedly left the scene again.

After Di Yingbo left, Wu Lang quickly contacted Linger and asked her to add a lot of prohibited words about him, such as Chuan B-1477 shelter, on the forum.

Whenever these words appear, it is displayed as ***.

......

Finally, the time came to one o'clock in the afternoon, and the handover officially began.

Because some reporters took photos to record this historic moment, a temporary meeting table was set up in the square of Chuan B-1477 shelter.

Wu Lang and No. [-] will complete the signing of the new contract on it.

It's just the same sentence, he is not a high-profile person, so he walked onto the stage directly wearing a gas mask.

In fact, if Di Yingbo hadn't begged Wu Lang himself to come forward, he might have directly asked a team member to replace him.

After reading the contract and confirming that it was correct, Wu Lang directly signed his name on Party B's place.

The two parties exchanged contracts, and after signing, No. [-] and Wu Lang stood up, shook hands with each other to give reporters a little time to take pictures, and then walked off the stage directly.

As for No. [-], it began to give a speech with great emotion to the residents of the shelter who had just gathered below.

Throughout the article, there are two main contents.

First, it is emphasized that although the management of the refuge has been handed over to Wu Lang, it does not mean that the government will ignore everyone, so everyone can rest assured.

Second, the official will send personnel over to check on a regular basis. If Wu Lang fails to meet the terms of the contract, they will take back the management right as soon as possible.

After the announcement on the [-]st, Wu Lang was invited to come on stage to say a few words, but after being declined again, the handover of the refuge could only be directly transferred to the next link.

The former refuge management personnel gave a detailed introduction to the situation of the refuge to the people on Wu Lang's side.

After the people who went to learn about the shelter's facilities left, Wu Lang took the lockbox that Wu San had been carrying and handed it to Di Yingbo who was next to him.

"Password 1234, which contains relevant information about transport drones."

Hearing this, Di Yingbo quickly took the lockbox and asked a team member to pass it over. After getting the lockbox, the man immediately took out the handcuffs around his waist, put one end on his wrist, and buckled the other end in the lockbox of the lockbox. Hands on.

Seeing this scene, Wu Lang gave Di Yingbo a thumbs up.

"Really professional."

If it weren't for knowing that Di Yingbo was from the army, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a professional security guard.

......

After everyone had lunch, the original official management continued to take Wu Xuan and others to learn about the shelter, while busy people like No. 1477 drove out of Chuan B-[-] shelter.

Of course, in the leaving convoy, Wu Tian had already attached to the site where Yang Deze was riding in the car.

It's just because the whole body is covered with a quantum cloak, so the whole car looks the same.

Sending off the official, Wu Lang looked at Di Yingbo next to him and asked curiously:

"Aren't you leading troops to participate in the rat eradication operation? Are you not going to leave yet?"

"The team is temporarily handed over to Lao Le's management, and I will go with the original management of the shelter when the time comes, and escort the supplies back by the way."

"By the way, what is the effect of your rat eradication operation this time?"

Hearing this, Di Yingbo shook his head slightly after a moment of silence.

"Although many people have been arrested, the harvest is not as great as expected."

"Oh? What's the situation?"

"The news leaked out. When our team arrived at the place, many shelters had already been emptied. Apart from leaving us with a mess, all the supplies in the shelter had been transferred out."

"Run? Where did you go?"

"According to the news, it seems that they fled to the southwest and southeast. As for where they went, no specific information has been received yet."

......

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the shelter was officially handed over. Wu Lang sent Di Yingbo to the parking lot. At this time, Wu Tian happened to come back in Yang Deze's car.

Di Yingbo, who was about to get in the car, saw this scene, his eyes straightened.

I even shouted in my heart: "Wort grass."

He stopped, pointed in the direction of Wu Tian, ​​and said to Wu Lang:

"Isn't that his car? You put..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Lang slapped him on the shoulder, clasped his palms into claws at the joints, exerted a sudden force, and immediately let out a breath of cool air from Di Yingbo's mouth.

"hiss..."

Just interrupt what he wanted to say.

of course!