"The world is bigger than we imagined, and it's still ants!" Ling Tian sighed, his face full of embarrassment.

The more you know, the more you fear......

Lin Fanchen, who was just a weak chicken on the side, obviously didn't understand, so he just laughed at him.

However, even if he was really laughing at him, Lin Fanchen didn't dare to say anything, after all, this is a big devil who is serious, he dares to be angry and dare not speak, there is wood!

"Silly boy, what are you thinking, what should you do next?"

"Oh oh oh~" Lin Fanchen hurriedly pulled his mind back: "Ancestor, if the signal is really the same, then it really won't work!" ”

"You were playing with the deity before???"

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed, and flashed with a dangerous light, Lin Fanchen was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand again and again: "No, really not!" ”

"In that part of my memory, another group of people used false signals like this to lead the Z Security Bureau to the depths of the 100,000 mountains!"

"But we're in a coastal area, and there's no mountain?"

"But there is the sea, and there is an underwater ghost in this world, the submarine!"

Lin Fanchen suddenly felt that in that parallel world, would there be such a plan at that time?

It was only later that for some reason, those people were changed to lead to the 100,000 mountains, or in the end, those people left China from underwater?

Oh, my God! It can't be that coincidental, right......

"A good way is a good way, but you have to know that this nuclear or something has already been positioned, how can you guarantee that your people in Huaxia will not follow the first-come, first-served manner, or both sides at the same time?"

"Based on the information I got from memory, at this time, there will be a large number of positioning signals popping up out of thin air on the land of China, from the south to the north, from the north to the south of the river, everywhere!"

"But there's still a chance we'll be discovered, what should we do?"

"Psychological tactics." After figuring out these things, Lin Fanchen didn't panic: "If you are a commander, and suddenly find a signal that is on the beach and continues to move towards the seaside, which may disappear anytime and anywhere, what should you do?" ”

"Even if there are a lot of signals from other regions next to you, and signals that are 100% certain, are you willing to go all out at the cost of potentially missing the opportunity forever?"

Ling Tian was silent for a moment and said, "This method is good! ”

"Now there is another problem, that is, the fidelity of the signal, the fake one can't be too similar, because the power that can steal the heavy weapons of the big country can't even do a little shielding on the signal!"

"So you've been talking here for a long time, and you're still saying that the deity has failed, right?"

"How can it be, that's all my problem, I didn't say it in advance, the ancestor is great!" Take the blame on yourself first, and then offer it to yourself.

There is a way, this is a moody devil, at least mocking, at worst punching and kicking!

If you do it casually, your body will not be your own, and if you do it again, your soul will be scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered......

Lin Fanchen: "(╥╯_╰╥)ง"

"It's your kid acquaintance!" Ling Tian threw the small black ball in his hand out of the window, and then waved his hand, signaling that Lin Fanchen could roll.

Lin Fanchen looked at Ling Tian and swiped his mobile phone again, and expressed contempt in his heart, what about the great god, didn't he also become a mobile phone party!

Looking at it, the red long sword floating beside Ling Tian attracted Lin Fanchen's gaze.

Flying sword~

The memories of those years have wood and wake up!?

The soul of the fairy tale of the second middle school boy is burning!?

Having said that, that sword seems to have been Lin Fanchen's originally, after all, it was changed from the blood drop necklace!

Well, it seems......

"Knock knock~" Just when Lin Fanchen was about to see through, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Fanchen and Ling Tian looked over at the same time, Ling Tian raised his right hand, and the red flying sword that had been YY by Lin Fanchen for a long time floated to Ling Tian's right hand.

As soon as Ling Tian waved his hand, it would immediately fly out, harvesting all the incoming enemies with lightning speed!

"Knock knock~" The person outside the door knocked a few times again.

Lin Fanchen and Ling Tian glanced at each other slightly, Ling Tian didn't speak, and Lin Fanchen didn't speak......

"Click~" The doorknob was slowly twisted.

Finally, the door opened......

"Plop~Plop~" At this time, Lin Fanchen's heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Suddenly, the door was violently pushed open, and it slammed into the wall behind it.

A figure took the opportunity to rush in......

In an instant, Ling Tian, whose eyes were like torches, pressed down his palm, and the red flying sword suddenly shot towards the figure!

"Ahh

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Huaxia Capital City

In the most prosperous part of the capital, there is such a house, which is prosaic in appearance, but in fact ...... It has some of the best and worst jajanjangmyeon in the entire capital city!

Why is there such a contradictory reputation?

According to the gossip from the aunts of a committee in the Chaochao District, this small break used to be often jammed by this bowl of fried noodles, but this is the only way to watch the "Holy Gate", and the flow of people is not good!

Moreover, there are solemn and sacred gates of the high-level departments of Huaxia all around, so it is really impossible to gather too many people, after all, a large group of people are squatting in front of a series of "highest" gates, each with a bowl of fried noodles in their hands......

The soldiers and brothers standing guard are always vigilantly staring at the "fried noodles", while a group of "fried noodles" are sitting on the curb of the road, keeping a safe distance, and watching the mighty them from a distance while eating......

That picture is too beautiful to imagine!

This fried noodle has been open for seventy or eighty years, and has witnessed the awakening of a generation of countries.

Until 08, before the International Games, "Fried Sauce Noodles" launched yellow sauce noodles for no reason......

Well, yellow sauce noodles......

From now on, there are fewer people, the soldiers are not embarrassed, and even those "highest" gates are sacred and solemn!

Another king is about to go offline, and there should be applause here!

However, this fried sauce noodles just don't close the door, don't close the door, and every time some "old man" comes to find memories, the yellow sauce noodles magically disappear......

People's eyes are bright and sharp!

So.

The embarrassment is back......

The sacred and the majestic are gone......

Over time, this restaurant has received the honor of "the most delicious, but also the most unpalatable".

Today, wood has embarrassment, sacredness and solemnity are still there.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a few relatively young people, strode into the "fried sauce noodles".

Yes, the name of the "king" is - jajanjangmyeon!

The area of the store is about 100 square meters, there are not many staff, and they are sitting together in twos and threes chatting.

At this time, there were a few young people dressed as tourists and waiters arguing about something. It seems to be about yellow sauce noodles or something.

Obviously, the middle-aged people had already seen this, and they didn't look at it, and walked straight to the back kitchen.

The staff along the way saw a few of them, not only did not stop them, but also smiled and nodded at them!

Maybe the middle-aged people were in a hurry and didn't respond.

Soon they were in the back kitchen, but instead of going into the kitchen, they turned around and walked into the side of the cold room.

Opening the door, the middle-aged man kicked the corner of the wall behind the door a few times, and the wall on the other side suddenly cracked into a door, revealing a boxy room with metal walls!

The middle-aged man took the lead and walked in, and a mechanical electronic voice sounded in the room: "Di~ is checking the identity, please wait a ......"

A laser shot from each of the four corners of the ceiling, and the laser slammed into the middle-aged people in a fan-shaped shape, swinging up and down.

About half a minute later, the electronic voice of the machine sounded again: "The inspection is successful, the identity authority is passed, and the elevator is started!" ”

The door closed, and a sense of descent hit, and it lasted for a full minute.

"Ding~" With a crisp prompt sound, the door slowly opened again, and a bustling but orderly hall appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

There was a girl in her twenties at the elevator entrance, and as soon as they came out, she immediately greeted her: "Team Zhang, the director, they are in the war room, and he wants you to go to the war room immediately!" ”

"Well, how's it going?" The middle-aged man nodded, and walked to a corner without stopping.

The girl shook her head and said, "It's not good, one word, messy!" ”

"There is too much information in all aspects, and most of this information is smoke bombs, and everyone is about to be dizzy!"

Soon, they came to a large hall, which was about four hundred square meters.

The entire war hall is divided into more than a dozen areas, each of which is different according to its functional needs, with different personnel, equipment, space size, and geographical orientation.

For example, in some areas, the equipment is a computer chair similar to that used for playing electronic games, with a large circular screen hanging from it, and keyboard-style armrests on either side that can be pushed open.

Generally, this kind of area is half-buried below the ground, because most of this kind of equipment has a large host, which has high computing power, but space occupation is a trouble, and heat dissipation is another trouble......

There is a place in the middle that resembles an observation deck, from where you can see the entire battle hall at a glance!

The middle-aged man walked up to the command platform and saluted the old man sitting in the middle position: "Hello Director!" ”

Although this old man has gray hair, his eyes are still like a dragon, and his body is like a tiger, it is hard to imagine how majestic this old man would be if he was twenty years younger!

Of course, all this without looking at the dress.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold!

But what the hell is this big floral shirt, big pants, flip-flops?

It's a very chic outfit!

Moreover, all the people in this place are dressed in black uniforms, and all of them, men and women, young and old, have a cold and capable taste.

It's just that this old man is the only one who wears so "cool", unique, who is competing with this!

But from another point of view, this also proves that the old man is poor......

No, no, no!

It should be said that he is honest, honest and selfless...... Good old man.

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