Chapter 195, the storm is rising, and the serial killing game (2)

At nine o'clock in the evening, when the team returned to the Blue Rose Hotel, the Tianmen high-level executives who got the news were looking forward to it, including Yang Jing, Xu Yun, Zhou Shaohua, Da Han, Xiong Cai and other old brothers, as well as Chen Minghu, Wu Long, Yi Tingxuan and other "newcomers", but none of the brothers who were in the headquarters or not far from here were absent, and Jin Yixuan and Annie, who had been missing for a long time, were naturally among them. (._)

"Brother Cheng!!" When Di Cheng's car door opened, the smiles on the faces of Yang Jing and the others suddenly spread, and they shouted excitedly and bowed in unison. The thunderous shouting and magnificent scene attracted surprised eyes, and many passers-by were ready to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"One, two, three, four...... Nineteen...... Twenty-five...... Hehe, there are a lot of people, why, as soon as they heard that I had a treat, they all came? Seeing the brothers who he hadn't seen for a long time, Di Cheng was also full of excitement and emotion. Quietly observing the performance of Wu Long and others, everyone also had a natural smile on their faces, obviously they had a good communication with Xu Yun and others in the past six months.

Xu Yun laughed heartily: "Brother Cheng is rare and generous, and the brothers naturally have to cheer up." Tonight...... Let's not get drunk and don't go home! ”

Zhou Shaohua said: "Eat and drink as much as you want, let's have an all-nighter!" ”

Gu Ziwu squeezed his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Hehe, I have no opinion, I'm afraid that my sisters-in-law will have opinions, Xiao Beisheng is newlywed, not to mention that it is still half a year." ”

"Huh? Hahaha...... "Everyone was slightly flustered, and then laughed out loud, and the unscrupulous ridicule made Anne and Jin Yixuan angry, but they couldn't play with this group of guys, so they could only play around, Yang Jing shouted: "Brother Cheng, please!" On the top floor, listen to the spring in the valley! ”

"Brother Cheng, please!!"

"Let's go, together." Di Cheng pinched Da Han's rock-like arm and walked into the hall with his brothers.

The brothers in charge of the reception led the way in front, and their expressions were extremely respectful, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest. Although there is no special purpose for tonight's dinner, it is just a simple meal and chat. But after all, the person who set up the banquet is the current Tianmen master, but whoever is qualified to come over and can talk and laugh at this moment, which one is not a famous person, and even the worst of them are all at the level of the master of the sect, this kind of lineup can be called a big gathering of the high-level of Tianmen. Not only are they careful, but the person in charge of the hotel personally supervises the kitchen to ensure the quality and appearance of the meals.

On the top floor of the "Valley Listening Spring", after many brothers sat down in turn, Di Cheng waved away those waiters, his eyes crossed the faces of everyone in turn, and said with a smile: "Except for Xi Yuhuang, Chen Hu, and Luo Shengkai, they are basically all here." How's it going, it's okay lately, right? ”

"It's okay, but I haven't become a chic and happy brother." Yan Shou smiled and deliberately glanced at the beautiful face.

Everyone laughed knowingly at first, and then slowly their smiles expanded, and bad laughter buzzed through the hall. With their eyes, they can naturally see the changes in their beauty, although they are still indifferent and calm, but the little flattery between their eyebrows and the intimacy with Di Cheng can't escape the attention of people who have a heart no matter what.

Xiong Cai pushed his glasses, pretended to raise his wine glass, and said to Meiyan: "Congratulations." ”

"Yes, yes, congratulations." Xu Yun and the others smiled and toasted, and even Jin Yixuan and Annie gave Meiyan a bad smile.

The beautiful face is flushed, usually indifferent and ruthless, and has super concentration, but at the moment it is twisting and pinching, and fidgeting.

Di Cheng smiled helplessly, this group of guys is really bold, and they are joking with themselves. Seeing that Meiyan's mood began to turn cold after being shy, Di Cheng had to interrupt: "Stop messing around, let's talk about business." Has Tianmen been calm lately? ”

Yang Jing coughed dryly a few times and said, "Everything is going well, the formation of the eight tribes is basically completed, and the final finishing work is underway." The four major divisions of the black armed forces have a total of 8,000 people. Most of them have been sent to Outer Mongolia, and the last batch is expected to start shipping in five days, I heard that the environment there is very suitable for large-scale melee, and it is very beneficial to the integration of troops, I discussed with Shaohua, Xu Yun, and Xiaoqing and prepared to go together, and I am expected to leave the day after tomorrow. ”

"Xiaoqing?" Di Cheng was listening carefully, and was suddenly stunned by this "weird" title.

Everyone only felt that the corners of their eyes twitched, which was funny and helpless. Yi Tingxuan rolled his eyes, the roots of his teeth itching with hatred. was originally a good "blood son" and "black dragon king", but because he used a cyan dragon slaying knife, he had an extra nickname in Yang Jing's mouth...... Xiaoqing.

Yang Jing pointed at Yi Tingxuan, Long Er, Yu Xiaotian, and Zhuge Qinsi very proudly, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing, Xiaoer, Xiaotian, Xiaosi, how about it, it's enough personality." ”

Yi Tingxuan's faces turned green, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get out!" ”

Di Cheng had a headache, he really didn't find out before, Lao Yang actually had a hobby: "Okay, don't make trouble, before you start eating, let's introduce our respective situations." ”

Gu Ziwu, Guan Ying, and Pei Qiu sat up straight and introduced the situation of their headquarters one after another, and the overall situation was naturally smooth. The concept of "no work or be eliminated" is like winding up for them, and everyone is full of energy. Against this backdrop, the Eight Divisions, which are the focal points, have naturally developed rapidly.

At the end of the introduction, Gu Ziwu and others expressed their gratitude without exception. The objects of gratitude are naturally the staff officers and instructors sent by the Xiong family, the Jin family, and the Nangong family. Honestly, without the full assistance of those people, the Eight Divisions would not have been able to expand so quickly and so perfectly.

Their teaching philosophy and empirical methods became the "catalyst" for the final formation of the Eight Divisions. At the same time, Yang Jing and others actively absorbed the "iron blood and discipline" of the exclusive army, integrated them into their own ranks, and integrated them with their own style.

Waiting for everyone to finish the introductions in turn, Wu Long, Chen Minghu, and Dongfang Hao looked at each other, cleared their throats and began to introduce: "The first stage of the formation of ballistic troops has been completed, after the selection of these months, a total of 2,300 people have been selected, of which 2,000 people have a strong interest in firearms and some foundation, we have been classified into the first and second parts respectively according to the classification, and the remaining 300 of you are selected from various companies, the Thousand Eyes Army and the Wei family, all of whom are masters in electronic networks. The initial division of duties and powers has been delineated.

However, the training of marksmanship and the operation of network technology cannot be completed overnight, and what is needed is time and a lot of money. ”

"What you need, just mention it, this aspect is under Xiong Cai's responsibility, try to meet what can be satisfied, and find a way to meet what can't be satisfied. There is only one purpose, to make the ballistic forces truly take shape. ”

Xiong Cai nodded and said, "Understood, I have found several fixed gun suppliers on the black market, and there is no problem with the supply of bullets and machine guns, but the computer network is ......."

Dongfang Hao said: "The third part of the ballistic department is a scientific and technological army, and what is needed is scientific and technological talents, and it is a geek with special attainments in science and technology. It is very different from marksmanship and martial arts, and it does not rely on diligence to make up for it, not to mention that it is not allowed in time. ”

"What do you mean......"

Dongfang Hao went straight to the point, neatly: "I have communicated with Xiong Cai, Yu Xiaotian, and Miss Anne, and we plan to look for candidates from these universities in China." Choose those who are mavericks, open-minded, poor in family affairs, and have extraordinary talents in science and technology, find a way to dig them to the gate of heaven, and then carry out brainwashing training! Again, there is only one purpose, to make the Ministry of Science and Technology the brain and eyes of the ballistic forces. ”

Looking for a university job? Di Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, he was not educated, and he didn't know much about the kind of place in the school. But in his consciousness, "school" is always linked to "immaturity", and he has not experienced the destruction and baptism of the social dye vat, and those children who have grown up in school are themselves weak groups.

Let those children join the Gate of Heaven? Join the Eight Tribes? Join the ballistic forces?

At this moment, not only Di Cheng's gaze has changed, but Yang Jing and other people who have been out of touch with real society since they were children also have strange eyes. Let the "students" do the eyes and brains of the ballistic forces? Let them command ballistic troops to fight everywhere? Is this a new idea, a ridiculous fantasy, or just a joke!