Chapter 41: Ambition (Part II)
Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang, so the order of the hundred family names handed down from generation to generation is not irregularly discharged.
The ranking of the hundred family names is like the ranking on the weapon spectrum, which has been the cause of the war since ancient times, and for this reason, I don't know how much blood was spilled on the earth.
This struggle has not been fought to this day......
However, as little people, not many people know this secret-
After blending out of Spring City, Mo Ye traveled along the road and did not stop until the battery stored in the battery ran out.
Looking back, Spring City has been covered by the green hills that have been bypassed at some point, Mo Xie abandoned the car, and under his feet were the stone paved roads and railroad tracks.
This enigmatic road idiot has planned everything from the beginning, the path in the air has been under surveillance, and there are many checkpoints on land, maybe he can deceive one or two with his acting skills, but sooner or later his feet will be exposed.
Well, there were very few options left for him now, and after weighing all the trade-offs, he decided to pick up the train, just as he had done in the previous mission world.
"Buzz~!"
A strange sound has sounded at the corner of the distant mountain range, bursts of black smoke are surging, and some old means of transportation are still retained in southern Xinjiang.
Mo Xie threw the battery car in the grass on the side of the road and came to the side of the railroad tracks alone.
The train soon turned around from the other side of the mountain, and the clanging sound became more and more deafening as it got closer.
The train was green, and such an old antique was an ideal example of a pickpocket, but in order to avoid attracting attention, Mo Xie waited until the body was almost all passing in front of him before he started.
He dodged and jumped into the point where the last car was connected to the rear of the car, and according to the design of the train, there should be a toilet in the last car at the back of the car, which was a good entry point for wanting to blend in.
"Poof!~Wow~!"
Across the car, Mo Ye heard a strange noise coming from the toilet, obviously, it was not a good time to go in, although he felt a little disgusting, he still decided to wait.
The wind outside the train beat Mo Ye's body violently, and he shrank at the back of the car and looked at the sky.
In the air, the sun was shining, but there was an inexplicable chill in his heart.
"What a strange feeling......"
Mo Xie followed this feeling in his heart and looked to the north, and in the dark, he felt that a terrifying existence had been born there.
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Just when the rumors were raging all over southern Xinjiang, there was also an undercurrent in the imperial capital of the Heavenly Dynasty.
The delegation from country XX received attention from all sides, both explicit and covert, and the delegation was interviewed by the news media after a very dramatic inspection of its own industry, and its spokesperson spoke amazingly.
"Due to various reasons, Japan has decided to withdraw its investment from the Celestial Dynasty and move its industry to Indonesia. ”
The man in black surrounded by the microphone was sure to say every word.
"Why? What prompted you to make this decision?"
"Is it the environmental degradation of the Celestial Dynasty?"
"Is it because of the rise in human capital? Indonesia's human capital is even higher than that of our country!"
"What's your dream?"
“……”
In the face of the reporters' pursuit and interception, the man in black turned around and left, and got into the car as soon as he slipped through the smoke, leaving only a large string of black smoke.
"I'm sorry! I wonder what we're doing to make you unhappy?"
At the state guesthouse, a group of officials in suits and leather shoes were on the periphery of the presidential suit, led by a pot-bellied Mediterranean, who was sweating profusely and said to the guards in front of the suite, but these guards had already been ordered not to let anyone into the suite no matter what happened, and the overweight official was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
"In any case, please allow us to apologize to Mr. President in person!"
Outside the door, there was a wail, and inside the door, there was dead silence.
The man with the title of president was quietly half-lying on the sofa, the sunlight outside shining on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows, soft with a kind of firmness.
He looked like he was asleep, but that was only from the front.
If someone can get the perspective behind the sofa, they will find that there is a black hole on the back of the sofa, which was originally as smooth as jade, and the bubbling blood has flowed out of the hole and has accumulated on the ground.
This man turned out to be a dead man!
"Wait another hour, at least another hour for the True Ancestor. ”
Lawrence Fried stood in the hallway, his eyes as calm as water.
"And then?"
The elite of the Bloodline stood in the dark corners of the room, and although they had been coated with special skincare products that protected them from UV rays, these dark creatures had a natural fear and aversion to the sun.
The questioner was a strong man with a green tendon on his forehead bulging unnaturally, and it was evident that he had eaten a full meal not long ago.
"Then, until the True Ancestor's purpose is achieved, we won't even think about eating. ”
Squatting on the ground, one hand writing and drawing on the carpet, Jack has recovered from last night's encounter,
"Guys, are you all full?"
It's still a frivolous tone, as if I'm participating in some kind of garden party.
"Do you still have to say that?"
The strong man snorted.
"I really don't know what the True Ancestor is planning, at the moment, he has not even found the slightest clue about the holy relics to make such a move, should it be said that the ideas of the big people are so wildhearted?"
Some people complained, but many more took blood bags out of their arms and drank them.
"Enough!
Lawrence Fried, standing in the hallway, snorted, and the room fell silent again, except for the gurgling sound of "drinking water".
"True Ancestor...... What exactly do you want to do...... Are we really here to recover the relics?"
He muttered in his heart that this old Jianghu had doubts about Lin Ming's behavior.
However, at this time, he couldn't ask Lin Ming in person, because Lin Ming had already taken the opportunity to slip away during the inspection activities in the morning, according to their secret arrangement, Lin Ming had almost left the imperial capital at this moment, and in another hour, even if these people outside found the abnormality, it would be too late to recover Lin Ming.
But can they really hold off for so long?
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PS: The third volume has exploded, and my heart is so tired......