"Sister, it doesn't matter, right?" Zhao Kuangran said with a concerned face, Zhao Kuangran was resolutely opposed to Flower Snake's plan to join the Black Pavilion, because he really didn't want Flower Snake to happen like that again. But it seems that in this matter, Zhao Kuangchao couldn't beat the flower snake, and in the end, he had to give up the position of the second list to the flower snake.

Flower Snake nodded slightly, this is the first time she has appeared in the field of vision of so many people these days, although this kind of unhesitating move will provoke many people and offend more people, but for Flower Snake, she will not regret doing this, maybe this is the only thing she can do for Zhao Kuangchan now, that is, standing silently behind Zhao Kuangran, losing all her glory, this may be the most unwise move she has done in her life, but she feels that it is worth it.

Although the flower snake has faded out of Qingdao's field of vision, these two words have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially the people who have learned this woman's ruthlessness, and they are more and more afraid of this black hall.

Gong San'er saw that everyone was quiet, and continued to pull his throat and said, "Third, I am the mighty and invincible Buddha brother of the Yushu Linfeng. ”

Brother Fo was still wearing a mask, his hat was low, and he looked at Gong San'er with a pair of eyes threateningly, and Gong San'er shuddered in fright, he didn't look like a competent host, and he didn't dare to look at Brother Fo's murderous gaze.

In the eyes of everyone, Brother Buddha sat next to the roe deer, although the hall was bright, but when he saw this man, he always thought of the word darkness, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"This Zhao Kuang has the ability, the roe deer and the flower snake are included in the banner, plus so many capable people, even if we don't intervene so much, it will only be a matter of time to take Qingdao." Lu Changchun followed, Xu Hongmeng followed, he didn't expect Zhao Kuang to hide so deeply, and he was a little glad that he was attracted when Zhao Kuang had not yet acted, otherwise if Zhao Kuang was holding Qingdao tightly, it would be impossible to surrender this young man without a single soldier.

"Fourth, Uncle Zhao." Gong San'er split his stubble from Brother Fo, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice, although these names are more wonderful than the other, but the people present also know that the name is just a code name, and the people who can really leave a name, even in this era, how many can there be?

Uncle Zhao is dressed up with extra brilliance today, not like ≤ ◆ ≤ ◆ ≤ ◆ ≤ ◆, m.$.co⊕mstyle_tt; is like a former slave, maybe this man who is almost fifty has really gone from the back to the front. Uncle Zhao walked onto the stage with a worried face, but did not sit on the seat next to the flower snake in a hurry, but bowed deeply to Zhao Kuangchao, maybe this man who has worked for the Guo family for I don't know how many years has never been seen by the Guo family, but here, he can be called uncle sincerely, that's all, Uncle Zhao feels that it is enough, not to mention what position, he doesn't need a position, he just needs a place where someone mourns after he dies.

Zhao Kuangran hurriedly got up and held Uncle Zhao's shoulder, with a smile on his face, a real smile, without the smile of the city government.

Uncle Zhao nodded slightly, as if he didn't say anything, he understood everything, and slowly sat down in a position that may not belong to him but completely belongs to him, this position, he sat with a clear conscience, from now on, he is no longer just a slave who follows behind, or a dog-headed military advisor, a thing called a fox and a fake tiger.

"Fifth, me." Gong San'er patted his chest, which was really not strong, and sat in another position very funny, and just sat down for less than three seconds, he stood up and walked to the host position, as if he had gone through the motions, causing a burst of laughter from the audience.

Gong San'er once again sorted out his unorthodox clothes, and said with a kind of ugly appearance: "Sixth, Zhang Qinggong." ”

Gong San'er finished, standing behind the stage in a formal suit, with a strong classical taste, like Zhang Qinggong who walked out of an ancient painting, but this rare temperament was destroyed by the stick wrapped in linen cloth carried by Zhang Qinggong, this man with a bad reputation in Qingdao sat down in the position prepared for him early, with a calm face, as if he had long been adapted to this occasion.

"Seventh place, Gao Wanfu." When the name came out, even Gong San'er smiled, as if the three words Gao Wanfu appeared here, like a joke that could make people laugh and cry, only to see this man who was completely deformed step by step, with some difficulty, walked on the stage with some difficulty, and sat in the position that seemed to be one size bigger, but despite this, it still made people a little worried about whether this good quality chair could hold up.

There were already eight people sitting on the stage, except for a certain three, it seems that the rest of the people are not easy to mess with, if these people really stand on the same front, then it will definitely cause degrading damage to those who think they can touch the top of the pyramid of Qingdao's interests.

"The eighth, Dayue." Gong San'er didn't give everyone a chance to take a breath and continued.

Sitting in the corner of the stage, he stood up without attracting anyone's attention, and his stature was so tall that people thought it was a mountain, which was no exaggeration, only to see Dayue step by step, as if he brought the ground out of the vibration and walked to this not high platform, and sat on the chair that was one size bigger than the chair under Gao Wanfu's buttocks, even if he sat down properly, it still gave people a particularly majestic feeling, such a man, if he had a brain, he had a force value, Then it can be described as terrifying.

"Ninth, old evil." Gong San'er looked at the crumpled note, as if this crumpled piece of paper represented how long they had been studying to come up with such an imperfect lineup.

The old evil seemed to be in disbelief, but watching the two staff members carry out the chair that belonged to him, he only stepped on the high platform with a hard head, sat down in the eyes of everyone who were puzzled and puzzled, and seemed to stand here and look down, there was a different flavor, the old evil thought like this, this was the first time he was stared at by so many pairs of eyes in the real sense.

"Tenth place, Wang Zhunti." Gong San'er continued, as if this meeting was a simple speech, and all the strength of this guy was used up.

Wang Zhunti, who looked elegant and delicate, stepped up and sat in the eleventh seat, which was not amazing, but no one thought of not matching the word.

"Eleventh, Li Hongju." Gong San'er's forehead seemed to be in a cold sweat, as if he was standing at the tip of a knife at the moment.

Surprised instead of Li Hongyan, but the roe deer, looking at the three people he brought two people to sit in this position, this is a very strange thing, in his opinion, let them all sit in this position, it is not a good thing for Zhao Kuangchao, but for him, it is an absolute good thing, at this moment the roe deer is a little doubtful that Zhao Kuangchao's every word is true.

Li Hongwan sat in the position that had just been raised, and he was in a trance, but the bigwigs watching the play in the audience sighed for a while.

"Twelfth, Huang Zhonghou." Gong San'er pronounced this very strange and unfamiliar name.

The young man who didn't dare to stand forward was stunned, like a roe deer who was named for the first time, and there was a feeling of repeating the old play, but no matter how much Huang Zhonghou couldn't believe it, he still walked to the stage step by step, sat in the penultimate position, and his excited legs kept trembling.

The roe deer looked at Zhao Kuangchao sitting beside him, but found that this young man who was a full year older than himself was silently looking ahead, looking at something that seemed to be nothing, what this young man was thinking about at the moment, no one would know, and few would care.

"Thirteenth, Turtle Three." Gong San'er read out this name that made him grit his teeth, but he had a helpless expression, as for whether this quota was a picture of Gui San's forcible request, or a premeditated plan for some interests, no one knew, only saw a man who was upside down and dressed like a non-mainstream man walked on the stage, different from the previous few people, with an extremely sassy expression, as if he wished that others would all focus on him, and sat down on a chair with a bullish face, and cocked Erlang's legs, It seems that even Zhao Kuangran, who is sitting in the middle position, is not as good as his list at the end.

After chanting this last name, Gong San'er sat in his place, even if he was dressed in the taste of a Taoist priest, but he still tried his best to sit upright, a man wearing glasses who looked like an artist held the camera, filmed this historical moment, recorded this moment that became a historic moment in Qingdao, this is the Black Pavilion, a name that is not inexplicably rising, and it is also not an inexplicable depravity, whether it can represent the backbone of Qingdao today, I believe that a very short time will prove this qiē.

"Zhao Kuangchao" Lu Changchun muttered this name that was not pleasing to the ear, and suddenly felt that this somewhat mediocre face seemed to be seen from somewhere, but he didn't know if it was because of his old age, and even his brain became turbid, Lu Changchun really couldn't think of a memory of this face, so he simply didn't continue to be sad.

"Teacher, is it true that from now on, there will only be a black hall in Qingdao?" Xu Hongmeng was a little proud, as if he had touched something very firm in the wind and rain.

Lu Changchun shook his head slightly at first, and nodded again, it was not a denial, let alone a tacit, this was just a good start.