Xing Jie let out a long breath and looked at the old man in the monitor with a smile.

If you talk about others, it's really hard to guess.

But if this old man can say this, then it means that his ancestors must be very famous.

Abroad, although the Chinese are very grouped, they are basically some businessmen, or some social groups like Hongmen. How famous can you be famous?

Does he think he is Mr. Situ Meitang?

But since it is a test, then it is impossible to have some questions that Xing Jie can't answer at all, in that case, wouldn't it seem that the superiors have no heart and will only protect their shortcomings?

The so-called old and immortal thief, this kind of stupid thing to destroy his reputation, such an old fox will never do it!

Therefore, this old man is definitely not Zhang San, Li Siwang, Ermazi, Zhao Ergou.

and can be brought up on this occasion, then it means that there is a faint show off in it.

Since he is the boss of the ghost clan, it goes without saying that the original surname must not be used. Since it is brought up at this time, this is simply a hint.

The last time the ghost clan appeared in front of the world, it should be those disciples brought out by Guiguzi of Yunmeng Mountain. And those who really adhered to the mission of the ghost clan back then, and risked their lives to do it themselves, except for Xu Fu, there was no one else.

And back then, Xu Fu held two inheritance treasures in his hands, an atlas, and a pillow, which was simply obvious.

Xu Fu inherited the name of the Ghost Clan!

Otherwise, how could Xu Fu, who was a Fang Shi, get the strong support of the First Emperor Yingzheng?

"Old man, I don't know who Mr. Yunmeng Guigu Junfang was in the past......"

That's enough for smart people to talk about it, and if you talk too much, it's a bit of a showmanship.

Besides, God knows if there are still other branches of the Ghost Clan's lineage? If this old man is branched out, wouldn't it be a slap in the face if you said it so clearly?

The dispute between the clan and the division has always been-for-tat.

Not to mention whether the ghost clan will do this, let's take a look at the Confucian Kong clan, who claims to uphold the Zhou rites. The dispute between the north and south of the Kong family in the Ming Dynasty, hehe, it was quite famous.

Therefore, on the surface, this is a question to be given, but once it is not mastered well, it will become a proposition.

The old man in the video is satisfied.

The chilling light that was still shining just now also disappeared all of a sudden, and what was revealed in a blink of an eye became the kind of appreciative gaze that the older generation looked at when they looked at their nephews.

"Congratulations, lucky Jay. From this point on, for a year, you will have the same resources as Professor Clark Coney. The content of your assessment will be up to you, but the final result will be decided by the Supreme Council of Presbyterians. If you pass the ruling, the Guardians will have the youngest ever Regional Leader. ”

After saying that, as soon as the screen went black, the contact was completely broken.

Professor Clark Coney's face was ugly, and it was impossible to say that it was impossible not to resent, as he watched a hairy young man who was not as old as his own son, climb to the point of being equal to himself. But this is an organizational decision, and he has nothing to do. Even if you are unhappy in your heart, what can you do?

"Congratulations, Jay, and I hope you will be able to successfully complete the organizational assessment of you this time next year. ”

"Hehe, borrow your good words, Comrade Clark Conny!"

The two of them are talking about-for-tat, and neither of them wants to let the other take advantage of each other in terms of language.

After all, during the assessment period, the status of two people is the same.

Who do you show in a disgusting posture of promoting posterity?

Clark Coney couldn't stand Xing Jie's tired and salty appearance anymore, and stood up to leave with his bodyguards.

"Go slowly, don't send it, by the way, please stay with that ghost life card. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's just that it occurred to me that there was a place where I might use this thing, and you heard what the old man said just now, I can enjoy the same resources as you. So, I requisitioned it. ”

"Humph!"

Clark Conny's face turned blue with anger, and he turned around and slammed the door on the spot.

Xing Jie sat on the sofa like that, crossed Erlang's legs, and didn't even mean to get up and send him off when Clark Coney left.

It's that arrogant.

It's that wild.

After a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping outside the barracks, calm was restored.

When the propellers of the plane sounded, Basang and the others rushed in.

Seeing Xing Jie still looking at the ceiling, several people fell silent. They don't know what exactly happened between Xing Jie and Clark Conny. There was no communication even from the eight places, and there was silence on the radio.

It's inconceivable that this kind of thing has happened.

What's next?

"Little Jie ......"

"Oh, uncle. It's okay, we'll just keep the rest going as planned. ”

Although Xing Jie said it very easily, no matter who could see it, the extreme exhaustion on his face.

Can you not get tired?

If you confront the two Guardian bosses one after another, and if you say the wrong thing, you may fall into a place of no return! This kind of pressure is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Do you really think that Clark Coney's group of bodyguards grew up eating dry food?

All of them are masters.

The big man beside Professor Connie, Xing Jie had seen. Originally, the martial arts instructor of the group of fighters under Han Zhongxuan was him, and Basang had fought with the other party and had a fight or two.

Although Basang didn't make a killing move, the other party also didn't do his best.

But it turned out to be a small loss for Bassan!

"I'd like to get some sleep and talk about it in an hour. ”

"Brother Jie, we ......"

"It's okay, Defense Plan A was originally discussed between me and Uncle Wang, in order to prevent me from making a mess of things. Write a report and say the deal is done! For a year, I can enjoy the same treatment and resources as an old man like Clark Coney.

Mouse, in the notification department, to start implementing the scheduled plan B, I need support from above now. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that Connie's old thing won't be angry and gather troops to kill me when he finds out!"

After finishing speaking, he turned over and closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Seeing this, a few of them could only retreat.

It's not a good feeling in my heart.

Although Xing Jie didn't say anything, he was still exculpating them. But he could still feel the resentment in Xing Jie's heart.

After so many years of desperate life in the department, you still can't be trusted?

Is it really just about profit?

Isn't that chilling?

Mouse and Cheng Yu glanced at each other and felt that it was also incomprehensible. It's hard to believe why the department was able to make this decision to sacrifice Xing Jie so easily?