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The farce of robbing people finally subsided, Xie Chengguo presided over the year-end meeting of the tenth bureau, with Chen Chen's level, he was not qualified to attend, but Zhang Lao specially allowed him to sit on the side and listen.

"The situation in the southeast is generally relatively stable, thanks to Uncle ***'s blessing, the World Trade Tower, Lao Mei shifted his focus to dealing with the Taliban, and espionage activities have stopped a lot, but the little devils have begun to make trouble, I just led a team to clean up a wave of thieves who want to steal the most advanced sensor technology a few days ago. In addition, there is also some restlessness over there, after Ah Bian came to power, his forces have raised his head, clamoring every day to go to Huaxia, wantonly buying fighter planes and warships, and relations in the Taiwan Strait are very tense. Zhang Tianfang said in a deep voice.

Zhang Lao said contemptuously: "A Bian like a person has done us a great favor when he comes to power, do you think he really has that ambition to do?" I think he is trying to find an excuse to unite the hearts of the people in the green camp, this person is only clever and has no great wisdom, so there is no need to worry, sooner or later, the economy will be taken away by him. ”

"Ah Bian's coming to power is just a sequelae of the accident six years ago, *** needs a leader who can make a strong voice, Ah Bian just took advantage of the situation, in fact, he is very empty, because everyone knows that if there is no old American aircraft carrier, the mainland can pinch him to death at any time." Xie Chengguo snorted.

"Now the mainland and *** can't fight, Ah Bian wants to buy fighter planes and warships, let him buy them, let's not feel distressed, let him buy them and rot in the hangar." Long Tao scoffed.

"It's the little devil who deserves attention, the strength of the kamikaze is not weak, so what is the way of the sword is still a bit famous, plus the little devil has always been heavy on martial arts, and the older generation of martial artists are still stubborn and not dead, and good seedlings have emerged in an endless stream in recent years, which is a bit tricky." Li Qiang frowned.

"Good seedlings should be cut as soon as possible, otherwise they will grow into towering trees." Wang Shiyin's way of measurement.

Zhang Tianfang rolled his eyes and said: "Do you think I don't want to, the key is that people don't come to the mainland, I can't go to the island country to make trouble, right?" ”

Zhang Lao squinted his eyes and said: "In this way, to engage in martial arts exchanges, I sent a letter to the government of the island country and the martial arts council association, saying that in order to promote friendly exchanges between the martial arts circles of the two sides, I hope that they can send a young master under the age of twenty to participate in the martial arts competition in China. ”

Chen Chen had a bad chill, it was so poisonous, Jiang was really old and spicy, this trick was enough to damage it, so if the martial arts community of the island country refused, he would definitely be drowned by the saliva of the people, especially those radical right-wingers, I am afraid that they will hit the door.

"It's good, but have you ever thought about it, can our people cut them off as they wish? Don't steal the chicken and drink the rice, and pay yourself in. Xie Chengguo poured cold water.

Zhang Lao and the four directors looked sideways at the young man who was silently drinking water, Chen Chen couldn't help but point to his nose and said, "I'll go?" ”

"Who is going if you don't go? Don't worry, I won't let you fight alone, I will send a few more skilled people to go with you, not to mention this kind of martial arts exchange, how can there be no shortage of children from those national art families in the people, they will definitely send their children to compete. Zhang Lao smiled treacherously: "I don't care about others, you let go of my hands and feet, it's best to meet one and kill one, especially the Aikido descendant Oda Kohei who has been praised to the sky by the martial arts world of the island country recently, if he comes, you must kill him for me." ”

Chen Chen wiped his cold sweat, how old is this old man, why is he still so violent, he opens his mouth and closes his mouth to death, it's too cruel, right?

Zhang Tianfang said contemptuously: "Little devils love to brag, Hua Oda Xinghei is only eighteen years old, it is said that what is Aikido on the first day in a hundred years, and the fist has reached the point where it can lower the blood of the body, who believes it?" At the peak of the eighteen-year-old dark energy, I don't believe that the luck of the island country is so good! ”

Long Tao shrugged and said, "I don't believe it either, a demon-level freak like Chen Chen is rare to see in hundreds of years, and the chance of another one appearing is lower than being hit by a meteorite." ”

"Strategically despise the opponent, tactically pay attention to the opponent, don't underestimate the enemy!" Zhang Lao was very calm at first, but when he turned his head to look at Chen Chen, he suddenly roared: "Even if that little devil is really lucky to be hit by a meteorite, you have to kill him for me, let this guy grow up, and in the future, we will die in the tenth game." ”

Chen Chen was sweating heavily, nodding busily, hey, the old man was too violent!

The year-end meeting was held for two hours, and everyone was very satisfied with the results of the tenth game last year, except for the Tibetan independence forces in the southwest region and the *** forces in the northwest region made a bit of a big fuss, relatively speaking, the situation is still stable, these two hostile forces are not able to be solved overnight, for Huaxia, prevention is greater than offense, as long as they can't penetrate on a large scale, they are within the scope of control. After the meeting, several directors left with their front and back feet, Zhang Tianfang left the latest, parted and patted Chen Chen's shoulder, and said with a little meaning: "Brother, I am looking forward to fighting with you in the future!" ”

Lian Chen laughed: "I'm looking forward to it too!" After Zhang Tian let him go, Xie Chengguo wanted to do something, and after sending Chen Chen to the place he had agreed with Hua Yuling, he left.

Outside in the cold and snow, Chen Chen was not stupid enough to stand there and wait, found a café and went in to ask for a cup of Blue Mountain, sat by the window while listening to Beethoven's "Moonlight Song", while waiting for the arrival of the beautiful woman.

The pure sound of the piano is as soft as a trickle of flowing water, quiet and peaceful, as if there is a strange magic power, firmly affecting everyone's heart, Chen Chen is no exception, he was still looking out of the window from time to time, but gradually his attention focused on the silver piano and the girl behind the piano.

The black dress with a red bow pinned to her hair, the red high heels that are exposed, and the amazing snow-white ankles make everyone's hearts flutter.

This is a stunning girl, pink and delicate, delicate and cute, sitting under the brightest crystal chandelier in the café, the bright lights flow, for her to be clothed with a dreamlike soul, such as the white jade arms gently swaying, dexterous fingers on the keys like elves dancing, beautiful melodies like mercury slowly floating out. She is very focused, her head is lowered, her beautiful eyes are slightly closed, and her curly eyelashes are gently shaking, as if she is about to wake up Sleeping Beauty, no one can bear to disturb this tranquility and softness, and there is only the quiet sound of the piano and gentle breathing in the whole café.

Chen Chen held his chin with both hands, staring at the girl who tilted her nose to interpret "Moonlight Song", she was not as charming as Su Yiyi, not as cold and glamorous as Xie Siyu, not as beautiful as Hua Yuling, not as charming as Xie Lanlan***, how to say it, in terms of appearance, she can only barely be regarded as a little beauty at most, her facial features are very exquisite, but she is wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on her palm-sized melon seed face, which is very uncoordinated and destroys the beauty. But she has a very peculiar charm on her, a wonderful attraction, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, intoxicated by the sound of her piano, and will not care about her appearance, this is really a very special girl, Chen Chen felt a trace of inexplicable emotions in his heart.

At the end of the song, after a few seconds of silence in the café, there was a sudden thunderous applause, and the guests present stood up and applauded, and a few frivolous men and women whistled loudly and asked the girl to play another song, but she didn't hear it, got up and bowed, put on the white trench coat handed over by the owner of the café, and turned away, as if she had never appeared.

"Gently I go, just as I come gently, I gently beckon, as the clouds of the western sky." I don't know why, Chen Chen's mind suddenly flashed Xu Zhimo's "Farewell Kangqiao", that special girl, that "Moonlight Song", that tranquility, made him feel very unreal and very clear.

Seeing the girl go away without paying attention to it, the young men and women seemed to feel ignored and humiliated, and shouted loudly, and surrounded the boss to ask him to let the girl come out to play the piano again.

"Ouch, I'm really sorry, she's not the pianist in our shop, she was just temporarily invited by me to press the scene, and they confiscated my money, how can I force others?" The café owner, an elegant middle-aged man, said with a wry smile.

"Boss, are you not giving face? Ye is a violent temper, and he will give you face when he is in a good mood today, you don't know how to lift. The heads of the men and women shouted.

Chen Chen noticed that a trace of imperceptible coldness flashed in the boss's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he regained a helpless and aggrieved look: "It's really not good, she plays a song here every day, if you want to listen to it, come back tomorrow, she will have left." ”

"Who are you? Is it a three-year-old? The troublesome young man was a rich second generation, he pushed the boss away, opened the curtain and wanted to go in to find someone, but the next moment, his body flew out of the door like a cannonball, hit the coffee table hard, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Without waiting for his friend to attack, two big black men close to two meters rushed out of the door, and they grabbed the unconscious man's hair like a chicken, and then strode forward coldly and grabbed another young man holding a coffee cup, dragged him to the door, grabbed the round, and threw it out......

"Beautiful young lady, do you want to go out by yourself, or do you want to invite you out?" Another black man grinned and spoke very Chinese, and his white teeth were dazzling and somewhat intimidating.

The two women of the rich second generation escaped from the café very interestingly, and the scene was quiet again, the guests, you look at me, I look at you, and they were very curious about the two black men who suddenly appeared, and they whispered about their relationship with the girl.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry for the little accident just now, in order to express her apology, my young lady will come to present a song for you again tomorrow at this time, please be sure to enjoy it." The bald black man made a very standard salute, and his good demeanor made everyone think about the question, if the servants were like this, what was the origin of their masters?

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