Chapter 124: The Tide of Disaster Moves Eastward

Zhou Hao laughed silently as he watched the shadow of the helicopter carrying Wu Feiyang disappear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It seems that those three are not having a good time either!"

People in the cultivation world are definitely not outsiders who regard external objects as dung as imagined by the world, and in the cultivation world, killing people and grabbing treasures, usurping cultivation resources, and so on are simply commonplace. The Gathering Spirit Pill is an elixir in the cultivation world, and from the desire of the three of Yunhe for the elixir that day, we can know how much they attach importance to this elixir, Zhou Hao can imagine that they must be carefully planning the distribution of the elixir, and they will definitely not selflessly report this kind of good thing to the head of state. But now, the head of state knows and sent Wu Feiyang, who is closest to Zhou Hao, to ask for ......

It seems that the state is still not at ease with cultivators!

Zhou Hao laughed again, took out the phone and called Dai Lin, "Idiot, find some ink, send him a large bottle of Juling Pill, just say that I gave it to his uncle, one grain is mixed with 50 liters of water, and each person takes 10 after a lot of exercise every day, these sixty or so pills should be used properly enough for him." ”

Dai Lin looked at Wu Zimo, who was eating vegetables beside him, and took out a porcelain bottle with his hand and put it in front of Wu Zimo, "Brother, I'm drinking with Zimo, do you want to tell him?"

Wu Zimo looked at the bottle in front of him, he was inexplicable, after hearing Dai Lin's words, he stretched out his hand in front of Dai Lin, and after taking the phone, he asked directly, "Ah Hao, didn't you just give me the pill? Why did you ask Dai Lin to give me a bottle again?"

"What I give you is Tsukidan, and this is the Gathering Spirit Pill. Your uncle came to Yunnan Province today to ask me for the elixir, but I didn't give it to him. Zhou Hao shook his head at Ah Hu, who was walking towards him, and motioned for him to wait a little longer.

"Then why did you let me give it again?" Wu Zimo was completely confused, he didn't give it to his face but waited for his uncle to leave and sent it through his own hand, why was it so troublesome?

"Who asked him to bring someone from Xijing City over to intercede with Datang? You contact him, don't get involved in my affairs in the future, and don't be afraid of taboos!" Zhou Hao glared at Ah Hu fiercely. This guy actually got a few meters closer to him, but seeing that he looked anxious as if something was wrong, he quickly said to Wu Zimo, "Okay, I seem to have something urgent here, hang up first." ”

Ah Hu is really in a hurry.

Just now, Director Ding called and explained that he must get that legendary elixir in Mr. Zhou's hands. However, Ah Hu had seven or eight lists in his hand, all of which had been reported to the security team of Dapu Village by several major war zones in China, and the military leaders of the war zones actually had to arrive at Dapu Village today.

Ah Hu is a martial arts practitioner and has some understanding of the legendary elixir. Generally speaking, what can be called a pill is definitely the top medicine, not to mention that Director Ding said very clearly that the pill in Mr. Zhou's hand can be reborn and his strength skyrockets after taking it. This is a elixir, who knows how much Mr. Zhou has in his hands? In case the elixir in Mr. Zhou's hand is taken away by those military leaders and he finds nothing, the Ding Bureau will definitely kill himself alive.

After seeing Zhou Hao end the call, Ah Hu ran to Zhou Hao at a speed of 100 meters sprint, stood up straight and bowed 90 degrees.

"Mr. Zhou, our Bureau D has no way to come in person because of its special status, so I can only ask you to share a elixir with the Special Service Brigade of the Secret Service. Every day, the special service brigade has comrades who die in battle...... I beg you!"

"You should give me a military salute instead of bowing, should you give me a memorial service?" Zhou Hao stretched out his hand to help Ah Hu, who couldn't bow down, and made a joke with a smile in his mouth.

"Salute!" Ah Hu put his legs together and gave Zhou Hao a military salute in a dignified manner. He doesn't care if Zhou Hao is joking or not, if you want me to salute, I will salute, even if you want me to kowtow to you now. As long as there is a elixir, everything is easy to say.

"Isn't it just medicine?As for the urgency?" Zhou Hao saw that Ah Hu actually saluted himself, his face was slightly red, and he reached out and pulled Ah Hu's hand down, Ah Hu wanted to resist, but how could his strength be compared to Zhou Hao.

Ah Hu is an upright man, and he didn't think about it after hearing Zhou Hao ask why he was in such a hurry, "At noon, the commanders of all major theaters will find here to ask for the elixir, can I not be in a hurry?"

"The old men are so bad!" Zhou Hao heard Ah Hu's words, and the scene in his mind when Li Yunlong asked for supplies from his superiors on TV when he was a child instantly appeared, and he couldn't help but have a cold war. This is obviously because the Red Palace is embarrassed to ask himself directly, so he encourages these combat heroes and masters of begging for materials below to come to him...... Zhou Hao's eyes rolled when he saw Ah Hu, and he thought of an idea.

"Ah Hu, I still have three and a half bottles of about 21 pills of Gathering Spirit Pill left in my hand. If this elixir is taken by ordinary people, it can only be diluted first and then taken, each capsule can be mixed with 50 liters of water, and each person can only take 10 grams of the potion that dissolves the pill per day. If you agree to help me stop these people, and don't let them bother me, I'll give you all four bottles. ”

"Ahh

"Ahh Ding Shan gritted his back teeth hard, squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Thank you Mr. Zhou for me!" and rushed to the Führer's office.

Mr. Zhou was so bad that he threw this hot potato to himself in a change of hand!

"Führer, this is the case. The Secret Service keeps half a bottle, and you can decide how to distribute the other three, right?"

The head of state looked at Ding Shan unexpectedly, he didn't expect Zhou Hao to take out four bottles of pills happily and neatly, didn't he say that even Wu Feiyang returned in vain? What kind of medicine is Zhou Hao selling in this gourd?

"Führer, I think there are several cases. Ding Shan faced the Führer's question, thought about it for a while, and said his thoughts without hesitation.

"Before General Wu set off from Xijing to Tai Po Village, the dean asked him to take the two elders of Xijing City to help Xijing intercede casually, and I personally think that this is the main reason why Mr. Zhou rejected General Wu. In addition, he gave the secret service medicine, firstly, to show that he did not want to get involved in military affairs, and secondly, he was annoyed!"

"Annoying?" said the Führer, smirking smugly.

It's good to be annoying, the head of state often can't eat the food that is entangled by these military heads, but he didn't expect that this stinky problem that he hated could subdue Zhou Hao, haha!

After laughing, the Führer suddenly asked, "Then why did he hand over the medicine to you?"

Ding Shan straightened up, put his legs together, held his chest high, and replied loudly, "The Secret Service does not belong to the military's self-contained system! The Secret Service is the department he has the most contact with! There are only people from the Secret Service around him!"

The Führer looked at Ding Shan's forehead with satisfaction, which was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and nodded, "Don't be nervous, I'll just ask." Do you think if those commanders are allowed to continue to Tai Po Village, will Mr. Zhou have more pills in his hands?"

Ding Shan hesitated. Although the Führer said he was joking, who knows if he was joking. Ding Shan knew that the best thing to do at this time was not to express his position, but after thinking of Zhou Hao's character, Ding Shan sighed in his heart and replied loudly, "No, there is no contact between Zhou Hao and the commander of the theater...... Once the two sides are opposed, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

The Führer looked at Ding Shan quietly and looked at it for a long time.

Ding Shan tried to keep himself motionless with a military posture looking straight ahead, but he knew that the clothes on his body had been completely soaked with sweat.

The Führer finally reached out and pressed the call button on his desk, "Order that a meeting of the military headquarters be convened immediately, and the commanders of all major theaters must attend." Give them three hours to reach the imperial capital! Special statement: Do not contact Mr. Zhou without the permission of the high command, and those who violate military law will be punished!"

"Yes!" came the reply of the Führer's secretary over the small loudspeaker.

After Zhou Hao stuffed four small porcelain bottles to Ah Hu, he watched Ah Hu board the helicopter that had just flown to Tai Po Village under the escort of a team of soldiers in black combat uniforms.

"It seems that a helipad is really going to be repaired!" Zhou Hao thought faintly, and then a trace of annoyance suddenly appeared on his face, "Why don't I take this opportunity to ask for the right to sail at low altitude? No, it's a big loss!" Zhou Hao quickly took out the phone and dialed Ding Shan.

"Führer, Mr. Zhou's call!" Ding Shan, who was receiving criticism from the Führer's office at this time, looked at the name of the caller on the screen and pushed the phone in front of the Führer.

The Führer looked at Ding Shan's name on the phone with some annoyance, and wondered why this person didn't look for himself if he had something? But at this time, he didn't say much, and made a gesture to Ding Shan to turn on the speakerphone.

"Mr. Zhou, hello, I'm Ding Shan. ”

"Ding Bureau, the center of Tai Po Village has allocated a piece of low-altitude airspace for me to sail freely, I have made a few small sports planes that have been idle in the hangar for a long time, and I am going to set up a sports aircraft club around Tai Po Village. Zhou Hao's voice sounded unhurriedly in the loudspeaker. It's just that his request made Ding Shan frown tightly, and shook his head at the Führer very resolutely.

It's not that Tai Po Village wants to start a flying club, but Zhou Hao has wanted to play flying machines in China for a long time. It's just that Tang Mu reluctantly told Zhou Hao that it was impossible to fly in the airspace near Tai Po Village.

Low-altitude airspace refers to the flight area below 1,000 meters, which is divided into three categories: controlled airspace, surveillance airspace, and reporting airspace. The first two categories are easy to understand as the name suggests, while the last report airspace refers to the airspace above areas far away from air restricted areas, air danger zones, air restricted areas, national (border) zones, etc. For all airspace use activities in this airspace, airspace users can organize and implement the flight plan by themselves and be responsible for flight safety after reporting the flight plan to the flight control department.

But Zhou Hao has never given up, he doesn't like to go to the southeast or Africa every time he wants to play a small plane, especially if there is a flying club in Tai Po Village, it is also a fun project for Da Po Village. Therefore, although Tai Po Village belongs to the border area, it is absolutely impossible to allow any private aircraft to take off, but Zhou Hao just wants to give it a try.