Chapter 372: The development is ideal
On the periphery of the Liberation Monument, on the roof of a building, there stood an old man. He was wearing a trench coat. With a gust of wind, it swept in, and the windbreaker was also blown by the wind.
Old man, trench coat?
This old man is very aura. If you just look at the face, it's simple, it looks like a general who can still fight, and his combat effectiveness is not weak. Who is he? Zheng Chenggong.
Sou!
Zheng Chenggong's figure suddenly shot towards the ground. At a height of more than ten meters, he jumped down like this. Then, after stepping on the toes of both feet a few times on each other, the impact was suddenly slowed down in the air. Finally, when he was still a meter below the ground, he slowly landed.
Zheng Chenggong's eyes were like torches, and he looked towards the seven o'clock defense line. At a glance, he could see that the other party was a practitioner, and the other party was a person from their divine doctor's sect. In an instant, he shot towards the other party with a whoosh, swept away.
In the next second, Zheng Chenggong appeared in front of the man.
The man is one of Lao Luming's outer guards, and he is here, just to observe the situation here. Anyway, the situation inside is said to be quite bad. What he didn't expect was that with a flower in front of him, a figure was already standing in front of him. This, it really made him have a feeling that a ghost was coming to tell him.
Zheng Chenggong stretched out his right hand, patted the man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Are you Lao Luming's subordinate?" ”
"Yes! Even if you're going to kill me, die. I'm also a subordinate of adults. The man said domineeringly. He saw that he and the other party were unlikely to be opponents. If the other party is a ghost, he can't be an opponent. If the other party is human, he can't be an opponent. Admitting is also hanging, not admitting is also hanging, it is better to hang and hang a little more confident.
"Good, good, good. I love you. Zheng Chenggong smiled and said, "Sue me, where is Lao Luming now." The son is in trouble. It's labor and management to wipe their butts. I can see that the atmosphere here is very bad, and there is no strong debut. Obviously. Lao Luming is a must-lose situation. ”
"Who are you?" The man looked at Zheng Chenggong, grunted, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Judging from the other party's feeling of being kind and making money, from the other party's physiognomy, from the other party's aura and state, he didn't see that the other party was in a kind of hostile camp rhythm with Lao Luming.
"Zheng Chenggong." Zheng Chenggong said.
"Master Zu, you are Master Zu." The man looked at Zheng Chenggong. Suddenly, his legs went limp. That is to kneel for the other person. The reason why their faction can now be in charge of the Divine Doctor Sect is completely because of Zheng Chenggong. However, when the generals of Master Zu's faction disappeared, all of them who had not seen Master Zu had never seen Master Zu at all. It's just that legends have heard.
Now, the man is through guò legend describes the various conversations after the take-out meeting, and he determines the true identity of the other party. That's what the man thinks, anyway, it's not ideal now, even if he admits his mistake, how bad can it be? Right? And, if the other party is in the hostile camp, does it still need to come and question him? Isn't the enemy's intelligence more accurate?
Zheng Chenggong stretched out his right foot and resisted the opponent's knee. He supported the other party's arms with both hands and directly helped the other party up, and then said with a smile: "Now, what age is this, can you still kneel down at every turn?" Don't do this, don't do this. ”
"Master Zu!" The man looked at Zheng Chenggong.
"Time is pressing, tell me where the situation has developed now." Zheng Chenggong asked.
"According to what I can see as a bystander, that is, Lao Wantong has taken refuge in the bomb shelter. Then, Patriarch Lao Luming led people in, and immediately, he was blocked in it. At this moment, Lao Wantong's army was already heading towards the bomb shelter. Look at this meaning, that is the premise that the patriarch wants to hurt Lao Wantong, that is to be pursued from behind and there is no way out at all. The man said.
"So, the source point of a qiē is simply a bomb shelter, right?" Zheng Chenggong asked.
"Yes!" The man nodded.
"That's right." Zheng Chenggong touched his chin, and then, it fell into thoughts. If it is said that the source point of a qiē is in the air-raid shelter, then it is good to simply solve the problem in the air-raid shelter. That's what he thinks.
Meanwhile.
At the door of the air-raid shelter, Lao Wantong, Zheng Xiaotian, and the Nine King Kongs bore the brunt. The soldiers behind him are simply imposing. That feeling of being angry is like a sense of rhythm that God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, which is the same, the same.
The Lao Luming warriors around the door, in the face of their attack, it was only an inevitability to be cleaned up.
Zheng Xiaotian and Lao Wantong rushed to the door like this.
Sou!
Zheng Xiaotian's body was in a flash, that is, he came to the gate, and then, his right hand was on the door, and the divine sense invaded in an instant. Behind this gate, there are so many people, and they are ready for battle. It's just a gesture of opening the door.
Zheng Xiaotian's mind moved, and his true anger suddenly turned into one, two, three, several hands, and then grabbed the necks of several people behind the door.
"Card, card, card!" Several men were speechless. This is a sense of rhythm that seems to be grabbed by a ghost, and it is a sense of atmosphere that is completely complete and cannot be broken free. This......
With a creak, the door slowly opened.
At this moment, the man standing at the door, for such a few men, it is almost like a devil. The other party was smiling hideously. At least, for them, the smile was hideous.
At the same time, in the conference room.
"Report!" A man, shouted.
"Say!" Lao Luming said with a gloomy face. He really didn't expect that the other party was actually Nima's and was not here. From the last trace table, the last foothold of the other party should be here. Then, as if out of thin air, it somehow disappeared.
"The opponent has attacked and has broken the goal." The man said.
"Waste, not just waste, it's just waste. Can't even stand a gate? How can you make the other party break it? "Lao Luming is almost about to jump. But, then, he sighed and shook his head. This thing, so to speak. Fortunately, in every dead end, he arranged the manpower and did not take it back. In this way, it can create a sense of rhythm for the other person that he is simply everywhere. In this case, the other party will not be able to find him. Borrowing this bomb shelter to fight guerrillas. Since it is, the other party can go out from here, then, he is also going out, just to see where the mystery is really in such a room. Whether there is a secret passage.
"Patriarch, how do you do it now?" The subordinate asked.
"Resist, let people everywhere, fight guerrillas. Then, everyone followed me and looked for a way out here. Lao Lu said.
"Yes!" Everyone felt very inexplicable about such an instruction from the patriarch. However, it must also be done. Except for the patriarch who asked them to eat, they wouldn't eat it, and they followed any other instructions unconditionally, without the slightest sense of negotiation and rhythm.
Lao Luming sat down, touched his chin, and looked at the children who were busy in all directions. Unintentionally, he just looked up and glanced at it. And, just at that glance, this Nima, suddenly, suddenly, isn't there there? What is this piece that has already stood out?
"I'll go, Luke, Luke." Lao Luming pointed above his head.
Everyone, stopped their figures. A man, in an instant, shot towards the top of Lao Luming's head with a whoosh.
The man stretched out his hand, and immediately grabbed it towards the corner of the handkerchief.
Rumble!
Immediately, it was a violent explosion.
The doorway, the doorway of the bomb shelter.
Zheng Xiaotian was immediately happy.
"Son-in-law, what do you think?" Lao Wantong once again, his eyes looked at Zheng Xiaotian. He found that it seemed that since Zheng Xiaotian was by his side, he was not very willing to think about anything he encountered. When such a situation occurs, it is not only bad, but it is simply quite bad. Therefore, in the future, it is best to be farther away from each other, farther away, and farther away. Otherwise, you will simply lose the ability to think.
"I think, the other party, that's just a trick." Zheng Xiaotian grinned and said, "This guy must have found a corner of the handkerchief, and then, Tiger La Ha just started to smoke it." Wow, wow, I'm so happy. ”
"How are you such a person? The feeling of your schadenfreude like this is not only bad, but it is simply not good, but I tell you, if you are like this, it will not work. This is a bad problem, and it needs to be changed, really needs to be changed. Lao Wantong said to Zheng Xiaotian.
"Yes, yes, yes, to change, properly to change." Zheng Xiaotian nodded.
"It's okay, it's okay, you're still taught. If you still have such an unteachable virtue, then I don't feel comfortable handing over my granddaughter to you. When Lao Wantong said this, he waved his hand and said, "However, now I am relieved." Simply, it's quite safe to hand over your granddaughter to you. In the future, I must take good care of my granddaughter. ”
Zheng Xiaotian thinks that Nima is off topic. That's too biased, isn't it? Is that what we were talking about? (To be continued......)