35. Hostility
There is a quiet place in the heart of Shanghai, which exists almost like another space, standing in the most peaceful form of the noisy urban area.
No one knows who designed such a building as the ancient Egyptian pyramids and sphinxes, which has been rooted in this territory since the beginning of the organization's existence.
Over time, even though this is the bustling Shanghai, it still manages to stand straight and really go unnoticed.
It's like the Great Hall of the People in Beijing and the White House in the United States, the political center of the organization. But the difference is, for example, Xiao Jue is now cross-legged and there are mountains of melon seed shells piled up in front of the table, and the elders are still thinking about it without being shocked.
Although Xiao Jue continued to maintain his usual lazy demeanor, his brows furrowed, and it was obvious that this spitting speech was not just about him.
"If we are parasitic in the human world, we should not disturb the order of the human world and exchange human skin for the same price, which is also a law of nature. Xiao Jue, we all understand that with her ability, if she returns to the Han Dynasty, what disaster will it bring and change history? Distorted Spatial Imaging? Or it's possible to make the whole dimension explode! ”
Xiao Du clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows: "Since that's the case, then you go and catch her back?" What's my name in this person? ”
The elders blew their beards and glared, and slapped the table to disperse the melon seed shells in front of Xiao Jie: "You can control her except for you in the organization!" ”
Xiao Jue sneered: "I know the Dao, that's why you deliberately sealed part of her ability." Therefore, you also know that the Tao will not last long. So, you're going to let me trick her back? ”
After he finished speaking, he paused, and then added with an exaggerated lip: "No kidding, no one can change what she decides!" Dear elders, can you imagine that if she is caught, she may lift the roof of this place as soon as she raises her hand, or she may toss the entire pollution index of Shanghai into the same as Beijing in an instant, or else, pull out your beard and hang it naked on this beam like me......"
The elders were silenced by his machine-gun-like words. They pinched their white beards and flipped through the pages of white paper on the table, trying to find a breakthrough.
In the end, they still came to a conclusion, stood up straight, and pointed at Xiao Jue: "No matter what, you have to find a way to bring her back." ”
Xiao Jue glared at the group of people who had disappeared into the darkness, and his nostrils were stretched wide because he was too angry.
From the end of the corridor came the sound of ticking high heels, Xiao Jue turned his head, and a woman with a graceful figure was twisting the waist of the water snake and thinking that he would catwalk.
The woman wore a short, tight-fitting red dress, and her lipstick was very feminine. If you are an ordinary person, you will find that she is a local tyrant from head to toe and even rings and necklaces, all of which are limited editions of major luxury brands.
If you are a person who understands the market, you will find that the face covered under her sunglasses is exactly what the major media are vying to report - the chief beauty editor-in-chief of "Qingfeng" magazine, Ma Xi.
"What are you doing here?" Xiao was never angry.
Ma Xi pulled down his sunglasses a little, revealing only his eyes with thick mascara, and narrowed into a crescent moon: "Baby, I advise you to have a better tone, otherwise I can use a pen to make you, a hot star, ruined." ”