Chapter Twenty-Nine: Bliss

The number of people in Yan Zhao's venue was approaching two hundred and fifty.

Ju Mang walked into the venue humming a wordless song, her shirt was covered with dust and blood, her back and neck were wet with sweat, and her expression was tired after exercise.

Ju Mang glanced around, walked to the front seat, and then Shi Shiran sat next to a shawl-haired man.

"I said, did you see Pang Chunhao?"

Shawl took the initiative to talk to her.

"Of course not, have you ever seen a lone wolf hunt a tiger? The surname Pang hasn't entered yet? ”

As he spoke, Ju Mang tilted his head: "Did he go to trouble Yang Yan?" ”

Shawl sighed: "I think it's eighty percent, and the new student who Teacher Zhan has accepted has not come in, and I don't know if it's just bad luck or if he did something else on his own initiative." ”

"Hey, the surname Pang is powerful, but he is not Yang Yan's opponent, if he is a little stubborn, Yan Zhao may not have his place this time."

Ju Mang hugged his shoulders: "You Teacher Zhan are so indulgent to the people under him? The old three seats didn't enter the Yan Zhao Society, so it didn't sound good to say. ”

The shawl shrugged his shoulders, and he lowered his voice: "I'm not afraid of this, even the old second seat has not come, and it won't be our turn to be a loser." ”

He glanced at Danniang in front of him, and his head leaned on Jumang's shoulder: "Let me tell you, Zheng Jinghong has been planted." ”

Suddenly, the door to the venue opened, but no one stepped out for a long time.

After a long time, a voice came from the door: "Hey, hey?" ”

The man in a leather jacket heard the familiar voice and stood up excitedly. She looked at the concubine Yu on the side and said, "Help." ”

Concubine Yu nodded, and the two of them walked into the door together.

On the other side, the thumbs of the left and right hands of the arrogant insect kept surrounding, and his eyes gestured to the people around him, and the man shook his head: "They haven't come back yet." ”

The arrogant insect does not show it on his face, but his heart is very angry.

Lu Jian and Wu Rong, who went to arrest Chouci, have not replied to the letter until now, and naturally they have not entered the venue, the two substitutes can also have the potential of the six divisions of the high-level agent, and they can't hold a Chouci for five hours, if they really let him into the venue, it will be called funny.

But it's more inconsequential than the other thing.

"Did Xiao Yang have an accident?"

In the second seat, a man with a Mediterranean comb and a shiny face next to the arrogant insect asked.

"Don't worry, Commissioner Bai, I have confidence in Yang Yan."

The pride swept over the few empty seats left in the three seats, and had some outline of what was happening.

"Yang Yan must enter the second seat this time, and this is not just a matter of your field work. We've got everything in place for him, and he can't drop the chain. ”

The arrogant insect replied sullenly: "He won't drop the chain, but Commissar Bai." ”

He tilted his head: "The old man warned us not to do superfluous things. ”

Member Bai was noncommittal and did not respond.

Among the several second-seat reserves, King Kong Zhi is the same disciple of the fearless Sanzang, and his qualifications are very old, even if there is no death of the master, it is a matter of time before King Kong Zhi enters the second seat.

Wei Yueyan was nominated by Su Ling and was a high-level researcher under him.

Jiufeng Yang Yan and Tai Sui were all nominated by Zhao Jianzhong.

Interestingly, Jiufeng and Tai Sui are not Zhao Jianzhong's descendants, and in the eyes of arrogant insects and other cadres, these two are not reliable people.

Especially Jiufeng, for some reasons, a group of people, including Jiao Worm and Yang Yan, still have a lot of festivals with this new Jiufeng......

Jiufeng and Tai Sui are unreliable, so Fu Yang Yan entered the second seat, led by the arrogant worm, and most of Zhao Jianzhong's henchmen were willing.

The arrogant insect once boasted of Haikou in front of the ten masters, and Yang Yan was the agent with the strongest combat ability among the three seats, and he was not afraid of anyone to compare.

If he hadn't entered the Yan Zhao Society, the so-called second reserve would naturally have become a joke.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zheng Jinghong, whose face was pale and was about to lose his way, was helped into the seat by the public.

Until Zheng Jinghong walked past him, Danniang didn't have any expression on her face, but there was a flash of blue flame in her pupils.

In the next half hour, a number of agents entered one after another, most of them members of the old four seats, and a few unlucky third seats.

"How many people are on the list?"

"Two hundred and fifty people, of which one is absent from the old one, no one is absent from the old two, and two are absent from the old three."

One of the fewer seats is Cao Yuanchao.

On the third seat, Ju Mang yawned: "That's why I entered the arena so late, really let me sit for five hours, my bones are crispy,"

As he spoke, he glanced back, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Most of the people present were concentrated in the front of the three seats, the four seats were not many, and the last five seats were almost empty, only a fat man with a crazy smile sat in the most inconspicuous corner, holding a handheld in his hand, the other party noticed the gaze in front of him, and looked up at him with a salty smile.

Ju Mang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and looked away with an ugly face.

She whined at her shawl, "Isn't the dregs of the Elysium dead?" ”

"Don't make trouble, this dead fat man still has something, shut up."

The whole of Yan Fu, because of the iron-fisted suppression in Zhao Jianzhong, although Yan Fu was born with many factions and the atmosphere of forming gangs and factions was difficult to eradicate, there were almost no coercive and efficient armed gangs, and most of them were loose organizations that exchanged favors and interests.

The few teams with double-digit generations, with the exception of Three-Eyed Global, were all extremely severely restrained by Zhao Jianzhong.

In addition to the accounts, personnel lists and plans must be announced to Yan Zhaohui, Zhao Jianzhong also set up several rules, one of which is that the names of all teams must pass Yan Zhaohui's internal audit, and must be registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, yes, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, verify the name, and obtain a license under a legal name, and cannot have the words "China", "National", "International" and so on.

Therefore, names such as "VIE Engineering Consulting Co., Ltd." are not all for the sake of concealing people's eyes, and as for the name of Bliss, which has an obvious abnormal organizational orientation, it is reasonable that it will not pass the audit.

However, there are exceptions.

Bliss, just because of its transcendent purity and harmlessness, let Zhao Jianzhong open his face, as for the virtue of this organization, as long as it is said its full name, most people have already tacitly understood it.

The full name of the Elysium Club, HACG Bliss Club, is a private communication organization that is purely entertaining.

As the two complained to each other, the door opened again.

Yang Yan walked into the venue with the doorknob, and his body was full of wounds.

He walked up to the arrogant insect without saying a word: "I'm sorry, arrogant boss, I'm late." ”

"Pang Chunhao?"

Yang Yan nodded.

"How about him."

"If you're lucky, you might be able to make five seats in time."

"Got it, you find a place to sit, I'm going to have a meeting."

"Yes."

Yang walked to his seat tiredly, unbuttoned his shirt, and took out a tube of silver spray and sprayed it at the wounds on his arms and neck.

"More than half of them."

Zhao Jianzhong raised his head: "Now start drafting the list and seats of the new Yan Zhao Society." ”

"Wait."

The portal opens again. Another man came out of it.

Everyone looked at the door without pretending.

It's a check knife.

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