"I think it's really weird. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info how to say that being controlled by others will be controlled, and it will be easy to control others? Could it be that the people behind Han Yongbo are really so vulnerable? Or can we ask? In the past, Old Man Wu, what did they keep their strength for? We can make a hypothesis. Suppose that at the beginning of the matter, Han Yongbo was lured by someone behind the scenes, and then he began to look for opportunities to fight against you. Later, the appearance of the snow goose created a very good opportunity for him. Then he used Tang Xueyan to start turning his face with you? At the same time, Old Man Wu also knew what Han Yongbo was going to do in advance, but in order to achieve a certain goal for himself, he indulged Han Yongbo and other behind-the-scenes manipulators, of course, for the sake of this fisherman's profit-making mentality, Old Man Wu even hitched a ride on himself. Later, Han Yongbo occupied our laboratory and processing plant, and set up a military exclusion zone there. They wanted to get what they had planned to get there, but they never imagined that Xinyao would make that data disappear in an instant. And what they didn't expect was that we would find such a place and think of the Blue Bird Country. The establishment of the Blue Bird Nation was like a domino that had been toppled, and all their plans were in vain. Since they didn't get any actual benefits from Han Yongbo, and they didn't get valuable data from the occupied labs, they would be eager to continue to get some benefits from us. Now the problem comes, that is, Han Yongbo, the initiator of some recent things. They saw the crux of the problem clearly, and also thought of the only way to solve the problem, so they decisively gave up continuing to use Han Yongbo to blackmail us, and chose to lean towards our side to seek more benefits. And in order to make everyone's face not too embarrassing, when Yang Weiwei sent someone to send them a friendly signal, they decisively hit Han Yongbo's backstage at the first time. They completely cleaned up the useless chains, and also expelled Han Yongbo to show that they wanted to resolve the conflict with us. They also know that Han Yongbo will not let people go easily, but you will definitely recapture the snow goose, so a conflict is inevitable. In order to let them have a step down afterwards, they sent Wu Guoxiong at this critical time and also sent important information about Han Yongbo's footfall in the Golden Triangle. Do you think it can be analyzed in this way, that is, now their position is completely on the side of us? And what we are dealing with now is already a person who has lost his protection? After He Yufan finished speaking, he looked at me with affirmative eyes.

"No matter what the situation over there is, now judging from the information transmitted by Wu Guoxiong, Han Yongbo has been completely given up by the black hand behind the scenes. What should we do now, no matter what, it's in our favor if he runs to the Golden Triangle now. The mercenaries in that area are very familiar, and we also have connections with the local armed groups, which can be easily handled, I believe that for the rescue mission formulated before, the task we have to face now should be very simple, of course, in this way, we will complete the rescue mission more smoothly. But Han Yongbo is in our dormitory after all, thinking about his honest appearance in the past, I really can't bear to fucking be him now. Facing the sea breeze, Tang Zongli stood on a reef and lit a cigarette for himself, and after taking a deep breath, he looked at the waves that were lapping the reef and said a little unbearable.

"When did you learn to smoke? Ouyang Jing, you have to take care of this. M, you don't have children yet, and smoking at this time is not good for your health. Avoiding Tang Zongli's inquiry, I looked back at Tang Zongli's cigarette that was flourishing at the corner of his mouth and asked a little puzzled.

"He doesn't have that addiction, and besides, this is the tobacco of the internal characteristics of the Tang Sect. They used the twelve rangers of the Tang Sect to patrol the cape and the world on the orders of his grandmother to find tobacco for his grandfather, and it took ten years to search all over the country before this kind of tobacco was specially made. Don't look at the appearance of this cigarette is no different from ordinary cigarettes, but when you open the inside, you will find that this black tobacco is not ordinary tobacco, but is added with some precious Chinese herbs similar to tobacco. Not only does it not hurt the lungs, but it also plays a role in regulating body functions. It's like the wine of Tangmen, although you can get drunk, you don't feel uncomfortable. Why don't you give it a try? Besides, I'm not at that point yet, I'm going to see how he goes. With that, Ouyang Jing walked over and took out a cigarette and a lighter from Tang Zongli's trouser pocket, and then threw them at me.

At this time, I couldn't say what troubles I had in my heart, so I took the lighter and cigarette without thinking. I took one out of my mouth and lit it, took a deep breath, and watched the sparks splash on the beach, and I looked at the sea in the distance and felt the wonderful use of this tobacco.

How so? It's really different from ordinary tobacco. This tobacco gives a much more thorough feeling than regular tobacco. Inhaling it in one breath makes people feel as if they are going to be smoother and more thorough from the dantian to the temples. And what's even more incredible is that that smoky smoky smell no longer feels pungent and unbearable. I don't know how to describe it? It's as if a fragrant smell flows in from the nostrils like a silk and begins to ripple around, wafting out of the nostrils after the whole body travels.

People say that smoking is to regulate qi and calm the pulse, and now it seems that the people of Tangmen have taken this effect to the extreme.

"I'll keep this one, and I'll get me two more if I have it. As for Han Yongbo's matter, my meaning is very simple. The mission continues, if you can leave his life behind, stay it, after all, he is the boss. Now it seems that things are really not as simple as we originally thought, maybe he is also a victim behind this whole thing. If there is a difference, it is that he is now like a chess piece, a flag that has been abandoned by the master. If it weren't for Old Man Wu and his people who did it, then this matter would be even more complicated. It was as if I saw a pair of demonic eyes watching through the dark world what we were doing, and we had to investigate it as soon as possible. Well, so be it. The day after tomorrow, gather people and set off, and I will go to the Golden Triangle myself. We have to catch Han Yongbo and ask what the hell is going on? Now that I think about it, it's incredible just for the snow geese to do this. I really didn't think of this layer before, and now it's time for us to get to the bottom of it. Ouyang Jing, take your Blade Special Combat Team. I'm handing out the weapon, and this time we're going to do more with less. ”

The main island of Mahatdo in the afternoon is always accompanied by endless sunny skies and turquoise waves surging between the reefs. The white spray of the waves was like an evil angel rolling and struggling on the beach, and the smell of tobacco mixed with the wind made me feel anxious at this time. I can't describe how I felt at the time, and I couldn't calmly make a fair decision. Scenes from the past are coming back to me, and now I can forgive everyone but myself. What kind of role am I playing in this play, which has already been rehearsed? What is the meaning of my existence? What do other people want to do? What do the Creators want? What does Professor Du want to do? Or what do Old Man Wu and Pierre want? All kinds of questions and confusion make my brain seem tired, I am really tired, so tired. I thought that bringing advanced technology to the planet would be a peaceful thing to do, and that this kind of thing for the benefit of humanity would fill me with pride and fulfillment, but now it seems that nothing is the same. Many have died for me, others have suffered for me, and many more are still trying to get more answers from me than they want. The incessant calculations and sacrifices made me feel guilty, and it was even more ineffective to deal with all the more intrigues after a busy day.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't speak, and after refilling my cigarette, I walked alone to the other side of the beach. A very fishy sea breeze blew in my face, and my whole body shivered. I paused but didn't stop, and walked on in the wind.