Summit Building, ten o'clock sharp.

Lan Sui paid attention to the door of the conference room, and there was no sign of opening, so he couldn't help but say:

"It seems that I am the last to arrive."

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you're not late." Stir the sukiyaki in the hot pot slightly with chopsticks so as not to stick to the pan. At the same time, she also said:

"You see that the person who is presiding over this meeting is not late, so don't mind, don't mind."

While comforting Lan Sui, the woman also took the chopsticks out of the pot, and then took them into her mouth, as if she was savoring the little soup on the chopsticks.

And, it was also this action that made Lan Sui raise his eyebrows and say:

"I remember this, you just took it in your mouth."

"Is that so?"

The woman asked with a mature face, but with a girlish tone.

To be reasonable, the combination of this mature face and the little girl's tone is incomparable, and it is inevitable that people will feel pretentious.

However, this woman is natural, as if she was born like this, which is really surprising to watch.

However, now is not the time to lament this.

Lan Sui nodded with a very solemn look and said, "Just two minutes ago, the chopsticks you just put in the pot and stirred were in your mouth. ”

This is also a child's habit, and they always like to put their chopsticks in the innermost, but they don't know that this is dangerous and unhygienic, especially when eating at the same table.

Of course, in general, the child is not concerned about hygiene, but should pay attention to safety.

However, when it is placed on an adult, it is quite a concern.

After hearing Lan Sui's affirmative answer, the woman thought for a moment and asked, "So, do you mind?" ”

"I don't mind, but if it's not me who eats with you next time, maybe others will have an opinion about you." Lan Sui shrugged, looking unconcerned, while habitually preaching.

"It's okay, it's okay, little brother, I called you over to eat because I looked at you pleasing to the eye!" The woman didn't know where to take out a bottle of soy sauce and held it in her hand, and poured a little into her bowl at the same time, "After all, it is rare for a person to cultivate spiritual energy so purely. ”

Lan Sui suddenly turned his head!

Her last sentence was said in the pure language of the flower planter, and she still knew a little about Taoist cultivation knowledge.

This made Lan Sui surprised, it was the first time that someone had come to Dongying for so long, and someone had said his origin so correctly.

"What the hell are you 。。。。。"

"Bang dang!"

Just as Lan Sui wanted to ask her, he was interrupted by the sound of the door being opened with an imposing and clean momentum.

When I turned my head to look, I saw two people entering the conference room one after the other.

The first man was wearing a black suit, his body was slightly rickety, and his silver-white hair was neatly combed. If you meet it on the street, you feel that it is just a little old man with a more temperament.

However, it may be difficult to meet him on the street. Because he appears on TV too often, he is the prime minister of Dongying.

With a playful look in his eyes, Lan Sui looked at the other person who was half behind his body.

In the prime of life, or on top of his political career, he seems to be just right at this age. With metal-rimmed glasses, his temperament is relatively weak. It's like the most common secretary around the leader.

However, the secretary's heart is not as imposing as his temperament. He inadvertently looked at the old man in front of him in his eyes, revealing a little essence, and that essence was called ambition!

Tsk, they're all really tough guys to deal with~

Thinking about Lan Sui like this in his heart, he suddenly heard a cheer:

"Sukiyaki is finally healed!"

"Keep the meat for me!!"

Almost subconsciously, Lan Sui said such words.

"Quack, quack, quack?"

When Lan Sui turned his head to look, the woman was already holding a pile of meat on top of her chopsticks, which was being put into her bowl.

"Wow, what are you doing?"

"Hey, next to the hot pot is the battlefield, if you don't start first, there will only be endless regrets!" After speaking, the woman had already swallowed a piece of beef with sauce dipped into the texture.

"Delicious!" The woman exclaimed, the look of enjoyment on her face and the flush that appeared on her face were jealous in addition to making people feel cute.

"Damn~~~"

Lan Sui looked at the hot pot with only one or two small pieces of the net slipping through the net, and his eyes were full of regret.

There is also a gesture of thinking about the woman who specially reminded herself that Sukiyaki hot pot was good just now, and then forced the first move.

This woman is not going to use my remorse as a bar for food.

Realizing this, Lan Sui immediately looked up at the woman's face, only to see her looking at herself with a playful and enjoyable look on her face.

Really!!

Finding that Lan Sui's face became angry, the woman realized that Lan Sui had already guessed her bad taste, and she couldn't help but spit out her little fragrant tongue and then turned her face to eat meat silently. When nothing ever happened.

Lan Sui was really going to be amused by her appearance.

Really, where did this witch come from?

After Lan Sui sighed with emotion here, he didn't notice that the corners of the eyes of the people present who were touched by the funny behavior of these two twitched.

I should be angry about these two, and it's not worth it, because it's a joke~

However, I don't feel angry and feel the depression in my heart. What an occasion this is! Originally, I was eating hot pot in a serious way, but I still quarreled over meat.

Let's have a snack!

In the end, not bothering to pay attention to these two, the prime minister continued to walk towards the most central position in the hall. Just when Lan and the others thought that he would go to the main seat to start the battle meeting as a matter of course, he turned around and walked towards the old man in a wheelchair.

"Soichiro Shoji greets Tachibana-sama." As he spoke, he knelt down, folded his hands in front of him, and bowed respectfully. The people behind him knelt down and saluted as he did.

Not to mention, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Lan Sui and the college student man. Then, as if they felt something, they looked at the rest of the people. I found that they didn't even show the slightest surprise.

There are only two circumstances that can explain this.

One is that their scheming is so deep that they don't show the slightest appearance.

Second, they all knew that this old man's identity was definitely worthy of this great gift.

At this time, the disabled old man opened his eyes slightly, looked at the prime minister who was saluting in front of him, and said:

"The old man is already an outsider, so he deserves your gift." The old man said this, but he did not make the slightest gesture of support.

"Tachibana-sama, your Wencheng martial arts are enough to make the younger generations admire, and it really makes Shoji feel guilty for bothering you to come in person this time." As he spoke, the look of remorse on his face was clearly visible.

The actors in this kind of life are really powerful~

Lan Sui sighed in his heart here. The disabled old man already smiled slightly and said:

"It's just because I'm bored in the mountains, so I'm just out to see it. Of course, I also want to see what the world was like back then. ”

"I hope you won't be disappointed."

After the Prime Minister said this, he knelt down again and said, "Please come and preside over this meeting as well." ”

"No, no, I'm just here to do something today. Since I have come to see the present day, it is up to you, the modern-day people, to preside over it. ”

"This... The prime minister's expression was first embarrassed, then resolute, and finally kowtowed respectfully and said, "That kid is not talented, please also ask Tachibana-sama to correct him at any time." ”

"Hmm~" The disabled old man bowed slightly.

At this time, the prime minister dared to stand up and slowly retreat facing the old man. Stand up straight only after a distance of more than six meters.

Only then did he slowly come to the center of the chamber.

He didn't sit down, just stood up and said, "I won't say much, just a few words." I believe that everyone who is here this time knows what they are trying to do. ”

"Seven Lucky Gods!"

Between shouting these three words, the screen behind him was already lit up with seven figures.

There are old men with long beards, people with raised foreheads, and men in battle armor holding Fang Tian's halberd, fat monks like Maitreya Buddha, men with philistine faces, little old men holding fishing rods, and finally a woman with purple hair like a snowy moon.

Their demeanor is not the same, and it may not be unusual to put them alone, but together they are one of the gods that Dongying has always worshipped.

Are they gods?

How can it be.

Lan Sui had dealt with one of them, and it was the woman with light purple hair. There was no divinity in her. It's not so much a god as a practitioner who usurps the name of a god.

"These people, they are trying to divide our land in Dongying, and they are also causing trouble, and they have completely destroyed our peaceful life. Therefore, the state has decided to take extreme measures against these troublemakers.

Please also help this country* and give this country a peace to its citizens! With that, he bowed to everyone.

"That's how it should be!"

"Amitabha, although the monks are compassionate, they also have vajra angry eyes."

"Rest assured, rest assured."

"Okay, ahem."

Lan Sui looked at the man who looked like a college student and the witch beside him slightly, and they didn't mean to say anything. Lan Sui had to admit and said:

"This kind of thing, of course, can be counted as my share."

The prime minister didn't seem to care about the attitude of the rest of the people, and slowly stood up, and said, "The specific details, as well as the battle plan and the current situation in Jijing, will be told by Yuito Tsuchiya." ”

With that, he slowly stepped back and walked to the side.

And the weak man also came to the front and said, "Time is relatively tight, please forgive me for starting directly." ”

After sorting out the paper documents in his hand a little, he spoke: "The Seven Lucky Gods originated from the gods worshiped in ancient times in Dongying, and they were first worshiped in the capital of Jijing, and then spread to all parts of Dongying.

Ben is a member of the gods of Dongying.

However, since 10 years ago, a group called the Seven Blessings Divine Land Order has been quietly established. In the beginning, they started by praying for the blessings of the people and the exorcism.

And because it has a city-level combat power, and its appearance is like the rumored Seven Lucky Gods in the capital of Jijing, it is quite similar, and it is gradually becoming famous.

At this time, they also began to slowly spread their own teachings.

Enjoy life in time, pray for the seven blessings, and attain the transcendence of all beings.

There is nothing evil about the doctrine, so there is no means to do it. But with a large infusion of money from the owners of this organization, it slowly began to grow.

After 10 years of precipitation, the ordinary people in the capital of Jijing are basically all their followers. It has been done, and some people kneel and bow when they go out. Horses are riding, and fragrant flowers pave the way.

And in the past ten years, they have not only managed to develop believers, but also to subdue many monsters.

Among them, there are also city-level monsters. The preliminary estimate of its military level is also more than 10 demons. In addition, large and small monsters are distributed in the capital of Jijing.

In the face of this grave situation, we have gathered everyone to come and carry out the assassination plan! ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, wanting to see if the rest of the others had any objections.

Not to mention, there really is one.

"Sorry to interrupt."

"Tachibana-sama, please speak." Yuito Tsuchiya said respectfully.

"The decapitation plan is a last resort, but if the truth is as you say, it is to the point where it has to be carried out."

There must be more to his words than that.

While everyone was thinking like this, he continued: "However, please also provide all the information for this plan. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win a hundred battles.

This is an old saying passed down from Tang Tu, I hope you can remember it.

Also, while we are carrying out the beheading plan, you also need to send a large force forward to make a feint. Attract the attention of most of the combat power, and the success rate of our decapitation plan can be increased. ”

Hearing this, Yuito Tsuchiya also immediately said: "Okay, I will tell you the details one by one, and as for the feint, I will prepare 100 people to carry the charm bullets。。。。。 ”

"100 people, too little!" The disabled old man interrupted him.

"At least, 500 people, this is what it looks like a formal attack."

Hearing his words, Yuito Tsuchiya's calm face finally showed a look of embarrassment, "We may not have that much combat power to carry out a feint battle. ”

"Then just add ordinary people to it, just dress them in clothes and give them a gun."

As he spoke, the disabled old man said with a calm face, "I don't know about these monsters yet, and they will go crazy when they smell fresh flesh and blood."

When the time comes, it's our best chance. Only in this way can the decapitation operation proceed smoothly. ”

After speaking, the whole venue was silent.

Even the monk who was talking about Amitabha Buddha just now didn't mean to open his mouth. The only thing that was a little reactive was the man who looked like a college student. The armrests of the tables and chairs in his hands have been crushed by him.

And, in the midst of this, Lan Sui's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

He is not a saint yet, if it is a person from his own nation and country who is sent to death, Lan Sui is angry and attacks him.

However, people abroad, he has not been responsible for it to this extent.

Of course, it would be bad if there were acquaintances among these five hundred people, so before that, Lan Sui would also ask to see the list of "flesh and blood".

It's just that this old man is really not simple~

It is true that there are things all over the world that send people to death to attract attention. As far as ancient history is concerned, the general of the flower planter has to be more ruthless.

Once invested, it will start with 10,000 people.

However, in modern terms, there is no such straightforward commentary.

Lan Sui's eyes were slightly slit, and he looked at the skinny old man in a wheelchair.