Ren Xiaosu didn't tell Luo Lan the truth about Dong Chengnan after all, he felt that it would be better to wait at least for the 7-day detention period to expire, in case Luo Lan saw Dong Chengnan with a blue nose and swollen face, what if he made some trouble.

At this time, Dong Chengnan in the house couldn't wait to marry Luo Lan on the spot, as long as Luo Lan was willing to take her away, but the problem was that Chen Wudi tied her too strong this time, and Wang Fugui didn't know where to get an herb and stuffed it into her mouth, and her mouth was so numb that she couldn't move!

There are a lot of herbs in the shop, but Dong Chengnan can't understand how this old man is so skilled!

I have to say that although Wang Fugui is kind, as a homeless person who has lived for so long, he always has some tricks to press the bottom of the box.

Displaced people, unlike the Barrier People, are born with danger.

Luo Lan talked to Dong Chengnan through the door for a while, but it was too boring to talk to herself, so he felt bored after talking for a while.

Ren Xiaosule smiled and said, "Drink saliva when you're thirsty." ”

Luo Lan sat down on a chair in the courtyard and sighed: "It's really a bit unexpected that this Li Shentan came out of the mental hospital, I'm already cautious enough, for fear that he will come out to stir up the situation." ”

"I'm curious," Ren Xiaosu asked, "Don't you all know that he is from the Li family?"

At this time, Luo Lan carefully recalled the details of the past, and he confirmed that there was no mention of the Li Consortium in the information he obtained, but he suddenly remembered the three videos he had watched, and at that time, he could even feel the loneliness and abandonment of the other party through the screen.

Luo Lan said: "You heard him describe himself as an outcast of the Li family, I'm afraid he was imprisoned by the Li family, right?"

"Why does the Li family detain their own children?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"How do I know this," Luo Lan said wistfully: "The inside of the consortium is not as beautiful as you think, intrigue can be seen everywhere, if you want to get ahead in the family, you have to step on the shoulders of your brothers and sisters to climb up." ”

"Then how many shoulders have you and Qing Zhen stepped on?" Ren Xiaosu said with a smile.

As a result, Luo Lan suddenly said seriously: "Qing Zhen and I have no choice, he is a natural leader, so he should go to the top of the mountain and take a look at the scenery." ”

"What about you?" Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment and said, he found that this Luo Lan was actually so protective of his younger brother.

At the beginning, Wang Fugui wanted to ask for the reward for saving his life, Luo Lan first said that his life was not worth anything, but when he mentioned Qingjin, he suddenly became extraordinarily generous.

"Me?" Luo Lan smiled: "I have a rotten life, how can I live." ”

Luo Lan was not unwilling in his tone when he said this, as if he himself felt that it should be so, his younger brother should be high, and he was a bad life.

"That's right," Luo Lan glanced at Ren Xiaosu: "Don't be too conspicuous recently, even the Yang family has already arrived in this barrier, and there are still people hiding in the Tinder Company, and now that the Demon Whisperer has come out to stir up the situation, the ghost knows what will happen." ”

Ren Xiaosu looked at him in a daze: "Is it appropriate for you to tell me this, isn't the most conspicuous person in the barrier now you?!"

"Hahahaha, is it?" Luo Lan laughed: "I'm so good?"

Ren Xiaosu was shocked, why are you so proud?!

"By the way, the thugs have also arrived," Luo Lan suddenly became angry: "Someone blew up my two cars in the distance, and those who can do this kind of thing idly and nothing must be the thugs!"

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu knew that Yang Xiaojin might be a thug? But he suddenly thought of a question, just now Luo Lan said that the Yang family is also here, will this Yang consortium have anything to do with Yang Xiaojin?

"What about your Qing clan?" Ren Xiaosu looked at Luo Lan: "Your Qing clan will send you?"

"Who are you looking down on here?" Luo Lan said angrily: "What's wrong with me?

"Mmmm, did I mean that the Qing clan didn't send someone to support you," Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"No, they're busy dealing with the affairs of the 113 Barrier and the Realm Mountain right now. ”

......

The topography of Barrier 111 is not flat and regular, it is high in the west and low in the east, and the entire barrier is built next to the mountain.

The mountain in the 111 barrier is called Ginkgo Mountain, and when the leaves of the ginkgo trees turn yellow, the mountain is all golden.

And the headquarters of the Qing Consortium is on the mountainside.

At this moment, a train convoy set off from the city towards Ginkgo Mountain, and the pedestrians in the barrier pushed one after another, knowing that these were all big names of the Qing Consortium, members of the presidium.

Basically, at this time of the month, the big names of the Qing clan would drive to Ginkgo Mountain for a meeting to discuss the things that would determine the lifeblood of the consortium.

At night, the huge manor on Ginkgo Hill was already brightly lit, and 13 men, young, middle-aged, and old, sat in the quiet conference room.

On the walls of the conference room hung huge tiger heads, which were taxidermy of dead tigers. Human beings have always had such a bad taste, and the king of beasts in life is just a plaything of human beings after death, which is the power of human beings.

The entire conference room was magnificent, as if it had never been affected by the cataclysm and had always held power.

The old man at the top knocked his finger on the table: "How is Qinghuai's progress?"

"They had already rounded the mountain the day before yesterday, and estimated that they should have reached the 113 barrier today," said a middle-aged man, "he went there to clear the remnants of the test subjects first, and then when the follow-up post-disaster reconstruction force arrived, they went to the mountain to look for the creature in the crater, and now the creature should have fallen back into a deep sleep, and it seems that it does not seem to be going to get out of the crater, we suspect that it is dependent on the temperature of the volcano." ”

"Can Qinghuai handle it," the old man asked calmly, "The coal mine near the 113 barrier is very important and must be rebuilt as soon as possible. ”

"Qinghuai brought a combat brigade over, and it would be no problem to deal with hundreds of test subjects," the middle-aged man replied.

"The resources near the 113 barrier are crucial, and the post-disaster reconstruction work must be completed as soon as possible, Qingyun, you cooperate with them to deploy displaced people to work in the past," the old man said.

A young man sitting at the end smiled, "Okay, understood." ”

The young man's hair was neatly combed back, and the smooth strands of hair were as graceful as crystal in the light.

"You need to be cautious, if something goes wrong you won't have to sit here in the future," the old man frowned.

The young man bowed his head: "Okay." ”

Someone next to him laughed: "You don't have to be so harsh on young people. ”

The old man didn't answer, but suddenly asked, "What is Qing Zhen doing now?"

"I don't do anything else except listen to music every day," someone replied, "I don't have a purpose in listening to music, and I don't have a favorite singer." ”

"Well," the old man nodded flatly: "Dry him first, the young man's sharpness is too strong, and he has to be frustrated." He needs to know that the power of money comes from the exchange system, but the power of power comes from the organization, and without a home, there are no rules, and there is no power. ”

None of the others commented on the matter, but at that moment there was a knock on the door of the conference room.

The old man said softly, "Come in." ”

The person who came was a secretary, he whispered something in the old man's ear, only to see the old man's brows deeper and deeper, he looked up at the others present: "The Seventh Combat Brigade led by Qinghuai was attacked by the experimental body, and now it is retreating, and more than half of the dead and wounded. ”