He came and returned with a bang, and the fifth uncle didn't like to come, so he couldn't force him to come with a gun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMaybe the fifth uncle carried a lot of things in his heart, and he couldn't speak, so he chose to bear it silently.

As soon as Long Lei Yan turned to leave, the sound of conversation sounded in the utility room.

"Old squad leader, since people are here, why don't you see each other, you are different from me, I was a little soldier back then, and I didn't have a relationship with others, but you are friends of life and death!" The voice was deep, but it was deliberately low, and it sounded very depressed.

A hoarse voice sounded: "You see, or you don't see me, I'm there, not sad or happy, you read, or ......" The sound seemed to come from a broken speaker, and the squeak was very ugly.

"Okay, okay old squad leader, don't make all this sour, the wine is sour, you think you are Cangyang Gyatso! Come on, hurry up and take a sip!"

There was a sound of drinking, and a hoarse voice said, "You have seen Brother Rong's son." ”

"Well, fate, this kid hit me twice. ”

"The younger generation has grown up, and we are also old!" sighed, "That thing, maybe we can't do it anymore, it's really not worth our life in this life!"

A deep voice said: "Old squad leader, it is said in the movie that if you don't forget, there will be an echo, and if our old brothers can survive, don't we rely on this thought in our hearts? Don't be discouraged, there will always be a way to get things done!"

The hoarse voice changed the topic and said: "Brother Rong's son has encountered a lot of troubles recently, I can't sit idly by, and you are also responsible......"

Long Leiyan sneezed a few times when he entered the house, who was talking about me behind his back?

When I went out just now, I was full of confidence, I thought I could get two old comrades-in-arms together, but I didn't get my wish, and Long Leiyan couldn't save face after seeing Liu Xingyu.

Liu Xingyu seemed to have foresight: "He doesn't want to come, does he?

Is this old man from a fortune teller? Long Leiyan took out the paper bag from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.

"Our generation is not what you can understand now!" Liu Xingyu didn't look at the paper bag, so he picked it up and said to his daughter: "It's not too early, I still have work arrangements when I come to Jiangcheng, I'll come to see you another day!"

"Dad, you have to pay more attention to keeping warm, especially ......at night" The daughter is her father's little padded jacket, which is true, Liu Shuaichen is usually very aggressive, but his concern for his father is very detailed, and he nagged for a long time.

When Liu Xingyu went out, he asked Long Leiyan to send him off. Long Leiyan knew that he had something to say to himself, so he obediently followed out the door.

Standing outside the door, Liu Xingyu looked up at the sky, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, you can go back! Be nice to Shuaichen, she has been spoiled since she was a child!"

Long Leiyan watched him get into the car and leave inexplicably.

In the jeep, Liu Xingyu looked at Long Leiyan who was gradually submerged in the night, and said to himself: "Tiankeng still doesn't want you to go, Lao Zhao wants to recognize you as his godson, Lao Zhou's daughter has an unusual relationship with you, Lao Qiao also has a good eye for you, and you are Lao Rong's son, it seems that you may really be able to become a key person in all aspects of contact in the future!"

Long Leiyan didn't expect that he walked around from the edge of hell and came back. It's time to officially go to work tomorrow, Long Dashao took a shower and fell asleep.

Long Leiyan fell asleep peacefully, but many people couldn't sleep peacefully this night.

Late at night, in a conference room in the capital, several big people walked out one after another, they obviously had a night meeting, some people's eyes were red, and some people kept pinching their brows. All of them have one thing in common, a sad face!

After a while, the confidential secretaries, who had been waiting for the middle of the night, began to get busy, passing orders everywhere.

Thousands of miles away in Jiangcheng, the black sinkhole is like a huge beast's mouth, opening its mouth to devour the city.

In the military tent on the edge of the sinkhole, a long conference table was set up. Headed by Liu Xingyu, there were more than a dozen officers and scientists.

Professor Zhao Songnian put it on the table and talked about his views endlessly.

Everyone who saw him for the first time was stunned, after all, no one had ever seen a person with only one head left and still be able to speak.

The projector was playing a slideshow, and an enlarged photograph was reflected on a white screen, and the photograph was a black rubber-like thing, which was magnified to reveal that the rubber was divided into countless layers, each with countless hexagonal holes, and many people mistook it for a giant hornet's nest.

"Just now I explained the formation of the Lawson Bridge, and now the photo shows the skin I collected from the dark creatures under the sinkhole, I don't have much research on biology, so I would like to ask Professor Wu Zhen of the Academy of Sciences, who just came from the capital, to explain to you. After Zhao Songnian finished speaking, he closed his eyes, this is his new problem, and he likes to close his eyes at every turn.

A middle-aged woman in a white lab coat in her forties said: "Hello everyone, my name is Wu Zhen, I have seen the samples so far, and I have done several tests, the skin on the photo, has far exceeded our cognition, it is very different from any living thing on the earth, this honeycomb-like structure can make them resist high-intensity attacks, the most important point is that they are not carbohydrates, it can also be said that they are not carbon-based life at all." ”

A middle-aged officer suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Wu Zhen's speech and said, "Professor Wu, what we care about is not its chemical composition, that is studied by you, we want to know if it can be eliminated!"

The meeting was long and boring, and it seemed that they would have to stay up all night.

Wangjiang Xiaozhu, located at the foot of Changshan Mountain, is a set of pure wooden structure building, Zhang Xuan is lying on the bed in the bedroom at the moment, thinking about what happened recently, it is inevitable.

His wife Ai Xueying was woken up several times and complained: "Husband, let go of your worries and rest well, your body can't stand such a toss!"

"Alas, I'm here for Ah, it's too worry-free, how good it would be if Xiaosheng was my own brother......"

"Husband, don't talk stupid, aren't they all from our family?"

Zhang Xuan seemed to want to vent all the sighs of this life: "Xiangjiang Guo Juncai is ready to invest heavily in Jiangcheng, he is optimistic about the shantytown in the center of the city, and wants to develop it into the central CBD of Jiangcheng, originally I wanted to call Ah Zhe to dock with him, I want to recuperate for a while, but he doesn't let me worry!"

Ai Xueying persuaded: "In this life, the heart that can't be finished, the tiredness that can't be endured, you can't let go of yourself, never think about being clean, let's sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow, you want me to arrange transfer students, there are still a lot of things in school, good husband, sleep!" After speaking, she gently hugged her husband's arm and fell asleep.

In the northern suburbs of Jiangcheng, in that small courtyard, a group of leaderless hawkers gathered in Wang Qiang's room on the small building. The main backbone cadres are gone, where should they go? Some people vaguely know that what they are doing is not as simple as it seems, and they are even in danger of losing their heads.

But people die for money, birds die for food, and in order to be carefree for the rest of your life, it is worth taking some risks. At this moment, there is no chance to even take risks, and many people sigh.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a young woman entered, and someone scolded, "What's the matter with you here?

Li Jian, who sells cold cakes, stood up and wanted to push the woman out, he was to protect the woman, because she was usually very good to herself, and she often asked for warmth.

The woman pulled him away and said something amazing: "Actually, your boss is my subordinate!"

The hawkers dispersed one after another, leaving only Li Jian and a few people closest to the core in the room, and the secret discussion began as soon as the door was closed.

Late-night, there are fewer pleasure seekers on Huadian Street, and the lively cyan boiling entertainment city is also deserted.

Liu Yang, the boss of the green snake, had just finished reporting to the boss above, deducted the phone, and Wei Wei opened the door and broke in.

Liu Yang shouted angrily: "There are no rules, why don't you even knock on the door?"

Wei Wei's handsome and fair face broke out in cold sweat, and he stammered: "Big brother, someone wants to see you!"

Liu Yang frowned, Wei Wei has always been very sensible, why is he so abnormal today?

An eerie voice sounded outside the door: "It's me!" As soon as the words fell, Wei Wei at the door fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

A pair of leather shoes gradually emerged from the shadows outside the door, followed by trouser legs, pants and shirts, Liu Yang slowly raised his head, saw the cold face of the person who came, and was suddenly so frightened that he was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the chair, could it be that the unjust soul came to ask for his life?

One of Professor Zhao's disciples, Luo Juntao, spent the night in his private laboratory at home, slowly dripping the liquid into a beaker with a drip irrigation in his hand.

The liquid inside the beaker takes on an eerie pink color, which is precipitated, filtered, separated, distilled, and finally produces a purplish-red liquid. Looking at this liquid, Luo Juntao's face was filled with a strange smile.

The purple-red liquid was finally put into a capsule the size of a mung bean grain, and Luo Juntao took out a pill box and poured out a white pill. He cut the pill in half, dug a small hole in the middle of the pill, carefully put the capsule inside, and glued the pills together.

Holding the pill, he said to the photo frame on the table with a cruel smile on his face: "Even if an elephant eats it, I can't stand it, you put a goddess on me all day long, see what you will become after eating it for three hours!"

In the frame is a beautiful girl with a sweet dimple on her face when she laughs.

In his sleep, Zhou Ruoxi saw the top of the railway bridge again, and the savage and rough man standing in the wind, his smile was so heartless, and his strong muscles reflected the moonlight.

Long Leiyan slept very soundly, and he dreamed again of the white room of his childhood, with a vague and warm face. In an instant, a playful chalk head flew through the air, and he reached out to intercept it, but he couldn't reach it!

Sigmund Freud, the father of psychology, said that dreams are the fulfillment of man's wishes!

PS: This chapter is important, the closing chapter of the first volume. The second half of the plot is more fragmented, but it plays a role in connecting the previous and the next, the plot of the second volume will unfold on these clues, and a more colorful story is waiting for you! )