Xia Rong hooked her lips mockingly, giving her an opportunity to belittle Cang Qingle, how could she miss it, "Stupid decision? Hmph, Cang Qingle is a stupid person in your eyes, so the decision made by this stupid person is a stupid decision. ”

She is willing to give up the bone flute in her hand, just for the fat of the Cangmu base, she has made such a risky choice, how can she let it be defeated on this! Let all your efforts go down the drain.

"Nonsense, Qingle is the smartest girl I've ever seen, and you can't match one of you." Gong Liuliu said firmly, looking at Xia Rong fixedly, still looking gentle and elegant, but it made people feel that her Xia Rong's attitude was a kind of contempt.

Xia Rong's face distorted angrily, and her gaze became more and more gloomy! Cang Qingle, where is she good? Feel so many people defending her!

No matter how many people defend Cang Qingle today, the position of the head of the Cangmu base, she Xia Rong is going to decide, she just wants Zhu Ningzhen to sit in this position, she wants Zhu Ningzhen to become her puppet, and then let the entire Cangmu base people watch, how did she trample them under her feet!

"In the final analysis, you are just reluctant to give up the position of the base chief, since Cang Qingle's promise is so useless, her position as the base chief should have been given to someone else a long time ago."

"Yes! I am Qingle's father, and I am also the base leader of the Canglong base, so I have enough experience and qualifications to manage this base well! Cangshan Ke saw that Xia Rong had just said that Cang Qingle should give up the position of the base chief, and he immediately jumped out.

The true wise man should reap the final victory in silence. Cangshanke is obviously not such a person. He is so anxious for quick success now, but he is just forced by the Ye family to be anxious.

Xia Rong held her head high, and didn't give Cangshan Ke a look at her at all, "Miss Zhu took out the bone flute and showed it to these people, the bone flute is a treasure, if it is not a moment of life and death, no one will give it to others, if this bone flute can't understand what you said, then you should leave silently and grieve for Cang Qingle's betrayal." ”

Although Zhu Ningzhen didn't want to listen to Xia Rong's instructions. But to this point. She was also helpless, and with a slight trembling hand, she lifted the bone flute.

The flute made of three sections of white bone is simple and weird, and it is put in front of everyone's eyes at first glance. It also makes people feel that they can't take their eyes off it anymore. But the longer you look at it. An inexplicable chill passed through the spine, making people feel terrifying. The oppressive power of the bone flute is not only against zombies, but also against people.

Zhu Lizhen also can't wait to hide this weird flute. But this is about her future and her net worth, no joke, so at this time she must hold it high and lift it up to a position that is clear enough for everyone to see.

Gong Yanliu and Ou Zimu glanced at each other, they and Cang Qingle knew each other, they had seen this bone flute several times, and it could be said that among the people present, they had the deepest contact with the bone flute.

Their eyes and judgment tell them, "The bone flute is real!" ”

As soon as Gong Yanliu and Ou Zimu's words came out, there were some unusual commotions among the other managers of the Cangmu base.

Hua Bing's eyes were half-narrowed, wondering how the bone flute could fall into the hands of this strange woman.

And when everyone was unaware, Ling Han suddenly stood up, stretched out his big hand in the direction of Zhu Ningzhen's hand, and gently and skillfully took the bone flute into his hand.

Zhu Ningzhen puffed out her eyes, but she still hadn't recovered from the fact that the bone flute was snatched away.

"What are you doing?!" Xia Rong glared at Ling Han hatefully, although she used the bone flute as a means to achieve her goals, it didn't mean that she gave up such a thing!

The bone flute is a baby she has fantasized about countless times in her dreams since the end of the world, and every sweet dream she has not wanted to wake up from is inextricably linked with the bone flute.

Xia Rong regretted it a little now, if she didn't follow her father's advice, she directly took the bone flute for herself, used the power of the bone flute, strengthened the strength of the Longquan base, and then expanded the influence of the Longquan base step by step, and when the Longquan base was proud of the others, it would not be easy to annex the Cangmu base.

After Xia Zhicheng knew the role of the bone flute, he didn't think like this, but he thought more broadly than Xia Rong, the Longquan base wants to develop to the strength of the others, it is not an overnight thing, when they are strong, will other bases sit still? No! Zombies are constantly evolving, so every base that wants to survive in the end times will make every effort to constantly improve itself.

The Longquan base with the bone flute may have an advantage, but the day when this advantage is enough to look down on the other bases will take too long, and he can't wait!

So there is a current plan, first control this Cangmu base, which is called the granary of the last days, which may affect the development of the major bases, and then gradually annex the food resources inside, is Longquan base still worried that it will not be able to rise in a short period of time?

"Want to prove that this bone flute is real or fake? If it's true, it will definitely be able to blow, if it's fake......" Ling Han's slender fingers stroked the bone flute, and the smile was unclear.

Zhu Ningzhen was still resentful of the fact that the bone flute was snatched away, and when she heard the man who snatched the bone flute say this, the ugliness on her face couldn't hide it.

After getting the bone flute, it was not that she hadn't tried to blow it, but no matter how hard she tried, this weird flute had never made a sound.

Is this really fake? This was obviously found by her from the room of the young master of the banquet, when the flute was in the hands of the children of the young master and Cang Qingle.

"You should blow it quickly, after it rings, please keep your promise and give Miss Zhu the position of the base chief!" Xia Rong said loudly.

Ling Han raised the bone flute to the height of his lips with a smile, and slowly narrowed the distance between the bone flute and his lips, everyone looked at him intently, but he put the bone flute down and said, "Let its owner do it." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Ling Han's mouth, and his tone was both like a greeting and a question, "I'm finally back." ”

He looked at the door of the conference room, his eyes scorching, and the stars flowing, as dazzling as the sun after the snow.

"I'm back."

replied lightly, with some wind and dust, with some fatigue, but it exploded in the conference room like thunder in the sky.

"Base Chief!"

"Qingle!"

"Sister Qingle!"

All the people sitting stood up in unison in an instant, staring at the woman who appeared at the door, she stood against the light, dusty, but not losing her spirit. (To be continued.) )