Chapter 472: Making Trouble
In an extremely secluded place, Long Chuan finally met the belated little broken child, this is the location of their connection, so as not to have an accident, unless it is a special case, he rarely calls directly.
"Little Master, if you come, if you don't come again, I don't know what to do!" Long Chuan's first words when he met were to complain.
"What's going on again, you won't be exposed, will you?" The little broken child panicked.
"Not really, but it's coming soon. I don't know what's going on in the past few days, I always feel that something is wrong in the church, just that puppet of Zhao Lidong, who has appeared frequently in the past two days, and his words and actions are different from before, and he seems to have become very confident. Also, today, many key members have disappeared inexplicably, and the organizational structure has undergone a huge adjustment. Many of us who are new to the city have been transferred or have found excuses to remove from their positions, but I'm fine, probably because I think I'm still useful, so I haven't moved for the time being. However, I feel like I'm pretty much there. Long Chuan said fifteen-ten.
After listening to this, the corners of the little broken child's mouth curled unconsciously.
"It's all this time, you're still laughing, we have to find a way quickly, or the previous efforts will be in vain." Long Chuan said anxiously.
"Hey, it's still my brother. Let me tell you why the situation you said happened, my brother used some means, and now Zhao Lidong is in the hospital, and his life and death are uncertain. His puppet should want to take advantage of the opportunity to take the position, form a faction, and exclude dissidents. Now, it's time for chaos on the inside, you 。。。。。。。 The little broken boy told Long Chuan the idea of the cow's struggle.
After hearing this, Long Chuan's eyes widened like copper bells, and he stammered again: "This, this, okay?" ”
"Why, don't you dare? This thing is indeed dangerous, if you don't dare to go, let's find a way. Xiao Po suddenly realized that if Long Chuan went to do it, he would have to take a big risk.
"Dare, why don't you dare, little master, do you look down on me? Don't worry, in the past few days, the thugs who have some ability have been transferred out, and they don't know what to do, and all they are left behind are a group of wine bags and rice bags, and there will be no problems. I'm just curious, this idea was really come up with by Uncle Niu? ”
"yes, what's wrong?"
Long Chuan was stunned for a moment and muttered, "It's okay, I just feel damaged." ”
The little broken boy laughed dumbly, even a person like Long Chuan who was a hegemon felt that it was a loss, and he really didn't know what to say.
"Hey, little master, where can I find that thing's virus?" Long Chuan thought for a moment and immediately asked.
Hearing this, the little broken child took out a small bottle from his pocket, which contained a red liquid: "Take it, I've prepared it for you." ”
After Long Chuan took it, his expression was a little embarrassed: "Little Master, let's do this, is it a crime, once that kind of thing is infected, it can't be cured, it doesn't seem to be any different from murder, right?" ”
"Where do you want to go, this is a medicine I dispensed, not a virus. It's just that the reaction caused by this drug is the same as the symptoms of that disease, and even if you go to the hospital to check it in the early stage, you can't find out the difference between the two. However, the effect of this drug lasts for a maximum of five days, and when the time comes, the recovery will be the same, and there will be no problems. So, you only have five days at most, and during that time, I don't have time to help you with anything, and I still have my own job, how about it, are you confident? After the little broken child finished speaking, he looked at Long Chuan silently.
"Don't worry, it's a little meaning, it won't take five days, and one day will turn them upside down." Long Chuan seemed to think of something, and said with a wicked smile.
The two exchanged a few more words of advice, and then parted.
At seven o'clock in the morning, in a high-end office building, most companies are not yet in working hours, and the office lights are basically off, and only a few windows are on. However, there are exceptions, on the eighteenth floor of this office building, the lights are brilliant, and there are many people walking back and forth inside, looking at it. The entire eighteenth floor is owned by a foreign trade company. Everyone who works in this office building knows that the trading company was the first to arrive in the whole building, and the last to leave, often working all night. Naturally, the performance is also the highest in the whole building. In the whole city of Ganxia, the foreign trade company is also one of the largest enterprises, and the companies in the entire office building follow their example.
However, few people know that this foreign trade company is actually the headquarters of the cult Alahoo to China, and even the employees and followers of the company do not know this. Because as a disguise, a foreign trade company does a legitimate business and can withstand anyone's investigation, this is where Alahu is clever, the real rampant, the real black under the lights.
The backbone of Alahu usually comes here for a meeting at five or six o'clock in the morning, because it is a foreign trade company and also does foreign finance, so it is not strange to outsiders. After the meeting, it is usually seven or eight o'clock, and when others are about to go to work, they disperse.
At the door of the conference room, Long Chuan and several other messengers were guarding outside. Since the day before yesterday, the meeting that was originally organized only once every ten days and half a month has now become once a day, and there are more and more quarrels.
Hearing that the quarrel gradually subsided, Long Chuan knew that today's meeting should be about to end.
He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly pushed the door in, and the people inside were suddenly startled, and they got up from their seats one after another.
Everyone saw that it was him, and their hearts were a little more settled.
Someone scolded: "Big man, who let you in, there are no rules at all, with your level is not enough to participate in this kind of meeting, don't you know, you want to rebel?" ”
When Long Chuan heard this, his face immediately showed a bitter color, and he looked like he was about to cry, so he knelt down on the ground and said sadly to the person in the middle of the conference table: "Sect Master, help me, save my life!" ”
The person in the middle of the conference table is Zhao Lidong's puppet, the nominal leader of Alahu, younger than Zhao Lidong, and his image looks dignified, mature and steady, called Lu Hang. Beside him, there is a woman who is Zhao Lidong's mistress, who was originally inserted by Zhao Lidong to monitor Lu Hang's eyeliner, but since he was seriously injured by a car and sent to the hospital, he has been unconscious.
Seeing Long Chuan's strange behavior, Lu Hang immediately put on a generous posture, waved his hand at everyone, signaling not to panic, and then asked in a hypocritical and kind tone of a superior: "Xiaolong, what's wrong, have you encountered any difficulties, say it, everyone will help you." You also know the identity of the deity, and there is nothing within the Three Realms that the deity cannot control! ”
Hearing these words, many people not only felt ridiculous, but many of them showed their eyes of worship, and this is where cults harm people, and absurdity can become a believe. However, there are still some backbones who show disdain, these people follow Zhao Lidong, and they also regard absurdity as the truth, however, they only recognize Zhao Lidong.
Long Chuan saw that his eyes were focused on him, and he secretly laughed in his heart: The tone is really big enough, I really think I am a god, and I won't let you get off the stage today.
(End of chapter)