Chapter 742: I May Not Be Human

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was blocked for three chapters, about 8,000 words of content......

I think it's quite positive, and I've been attacking the idea of betraying the country for glory and worshipping foreigners.

I don't want to write about it, it's really ......

I'm too lazy to modify it for the time being, because I don't know how to change it, and if you want to see it, you can think of a way for yourself.

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"You can't shirk, because in this incident, the glory of the king must bear the brunt."

"Why?"

Zhou Fan was very puzzled.

"The Yaotian organization is involved in things that happened decades ago."

"Haven't you always wanted to know about the past of your teacher Zhong Xiaonian?"

"Haven't you been paying attention to the past of Gu Xiang, Li Mengmeng and others?"

"Come here, meet and say, I'll tell you all the answers."

Hang up the phone.

Zhou Fan was slightly in a trance.

Thing...... It seems a bit beyond his imagination.

According to Zhuge Ming's meaning, he has always been paying attention to the people and things around Zhou Fan.

Is it possible for him to know that Zhou Fan is actually ...... Long dead.

The current Zhou Fan is not Zhou Fan?

It can't be, it shouldn't be.

This kind of thing is too unbelievable.

If it weren't for his personal experience, if someone talked about it, I was afraid that Zhou Fan himself would think that person was a psychopath.

It is true that some newspapers and periodicals, such as "Story Club" and "Reader", like to publish some supernatural news stories.

For example, who is in someone's family, can suddenly tell about their past life, and can tell in detail what the place where they lived in their previous life was like, and can say the names and appearances of their former relatives.

Then when the reporter went to the local interview, he found out that this was indeed the case.

Or maybe someone in the family suddenly fell seriously ill and then started speaking a foreign language.

Judging from this person's previous background checks, it is completely impossible to have access to this foreign language, and it is even more fantastical to speak it so proficiently.

Zhou Fan can make up hundreds of such news himself.

But no one will really believe it.

After Zhou Fan was frightened, he immediately denied this possibility.

Zhuge Ming shouldn't have known that he was actually reborn.

Then, some of Zhou Fan's previous speculations have been confirmed.

After what happened six years ago, all news was blocked, and there must be an official shadow behind it.

Otherwise it would not have been possible to be so thorough.

Even, Mr. Zhong Xiaonian's suspicion is faintly pointed.

It's just that......

Why?

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Zhou Fan revealed something to Du Ruoxue, saying that he needed to communicate with an important boss now and leave for a short time.

Then, on the same day, I took a plane from Haishi to J City.

Sitting on the red flag car, Zhou Fan saw that the road was heavily guarded, and the whole garden was filled with a tense atmosphere, and he knew that this incident was not easy to handle.

When I met Zhuge Ming, I found that his guess was right.

Zhuge Ming's hair was already black and white at this time.

It can be seen that in just two days, he doesn't know how much effort he has overdrawn.

Seeing Zhou Fan, Zhuge Ming smiled bitterly, "You're here." ”

Zhou Fan nodded, unceremoniously pulled out the red oak chair, and sat down.

"Looks like you're not having a good time these two days."

Zhou Fan looked around the office.

Mountains of papers, messy teacups, and the smell of coffee and tea leaves in the air.

Zhuge Ming said: "I haven't slept for two days. ”

"It's okay, it's only been two days, and I know several people, who only slept for ten hours for seven days, and are still dancing on the stage."

Zhuge Ming: "......"

"Let's get straight to the point, according to your speculation, what do you think the Yaotian Organization wants?" Zhuge Ming asked.

"How do I know, I don't know them well, I haven't been in contact with them before - well, I admit that I have an investigation, but only a little bit of information, which is not enough for reasoning at all."

instinctively wanted to shirk responsibility, but seeing Zhuge Ming's eyes, Zhou Fan had no choice but to change his words.

"If I had to say anything, I can only say that they have a big plan."

"Want the whole country."

Zhuge Ming nodded: "You're right, but these have long been expected by me." ”

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that their strength was far stronger than I thought."

"More than half of the more than 400 generals support their ideas."

"I thought it was an ally, the military bigwigs, at this time a third were silent, and a third were standing at the head of the wall."

"This offensive is far more ferocious than I imagined."

Zhou Fan said curiously: "It stands to reason that there should be many more plans." People like you would never put their eggs in one basket. Even if there is a problem with planA, there should still be BCDEFG......"

"Besides, I don't believe your cards are all open."

Zhou Fan said this, and suddenly found that Zhuge Ming's eyes became strange when he looked at him.

"Wait, wait, don't you tell me, I'm your hole card??"

"Big brother, don't joke with me, okay!"

Zhuge Ming said solemnly: "I didn't want to joke with you, Zhou Fan, do you know, you are not an ordinary person, you are very strong and different." ”

"As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility. Since you have the power that extraordinary people can have, you also need to shoulder a considerable amount of responsibility. ”

"You get busy first, my girlfriend is still waiting for me to come home for dinner."

Zhou Fan stood up as he spoke, pushed the door and tried to slip away.

What are you kidding, yes, his body is strengthened, and it can't resist bullets!

This kind of battle within the superpower, he is a young man who knows nothing, what role can he play.

Also the hole cards, it is clearly cannon fodder!

I may not be human, but you're a real dog.

"Zhou Fan! cough cough cough ......"

Zhuge Ming's tone was a little heavier, and he suddenly coughed violently, covered his right hand, and when he took it away, his hands were already bright red.

Zhou Fan stopped and asked, "Mr. Zhuge , ...... are you?" ”

Zhuge Ming sighed, took the teacup and drank it all, gurgling and rinsing in his throat, and then spit it into the trash.

"Staying up too late, getting hot, bleeding gums."

Zhou Fan: "......"

"I'll go first, don't call me if there's anything to do."

Talking about this, Zhou Fan was not interested in the secret that Zhuge Ming was going to tell him.

Curiosity kills cats, and the more you know, the faster you die.

Anyway, he had already guessed eight or nine, and Zhuge Ming's vaguely revealed words had already given him a lot of information.

Behind him, Zhuge Ming's faint voice came.

"Do you think that if you leave, you won't be involved?"

"In this wave of great changes of the times, no one can avoid it."

Gan!

You don't want to speak in that tone, okay?

Sounds particularly spooky and eerie!

Zhou Fan silently retracted his feet, sat back again, and sighed.

"Okay, you say, I'll listen."

Zhuge Ming said: "This story has been going on for some years. If you don't take it out to dry, it will rot and turn into dust sooner or later. ”