It was noon the next day when Xu Song woke up again, he felt that his back was a little heavy in his daze, and he felt that something was holding him back, which was very uncomfortable, he changed two positions, but the thing seemed to be attached to his back, and it was useless to change his position. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So he reached out and touched it, and when he touched a piece of metal, he was startled, and quickly got up to look, but there was nothing on the bed.

"Strange. He muttered to himself, and felt that the cotton warm clothes he was wearing were a little tight, he pulled, and suddenly remembered that he had exchanged Ye Yun's ability with the god-making system last night, and the movements in his hands paused, "Is it ......?"

Thinking so, he reached behind his back, and sure enough, he touched a square piece of metal.

"I'll go ......" Xu Song was stunned, then took off his shirt, first raised his arm and looked under his armpit, but saw nothing, and then thought that this piece of metal was equivalent to being implanted in his body, he could control it, but he didn't send a manual...... He had to try to recall how he wrote about Ye Yun controlling this piece of metal, but fortunately, he had made a strategy for clearing the Deep Blue World before, and soon recalled the description in his book: do whatever you want.

Xu Song couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know who to blame for this situation, in short, he closed his eyes first and carefully felt the things on his back.

It's wonderful to have this kind of thing, it's like feeling the presence of a hand with your eyes closed, the hand doesn't move, and the source of the opponent's perception actually comes from the hand touching, and if you lose the sense of touch, you may not feel the hand.

But the metal block was 100% tactile, and Xu Song had to try to control the metal movement, "Forward, forward, forward." He thought in his heart, and then the skin around his waist felt cold.

"It's magical. Xu Song opened his eyes and looked down at his waist, a stainless steel-like belt was tightly attached to his body, feeling a little cold in addition to being a little heavy.

After the first attempt was successful, it was much faster, Xu Song quickly put a layer of close-fitting metal armor on his upper body, even if he used a short-sleeved style, there was no obstacle to the movement of his shoulders, Xu Song was very satisfied with this, how else could he change in the follow-up Xu Song planned to slowly grope later, now he put the warm clothes back first, and then put on the other clothes one by one, walked out of the room to wash, and got up.

There was no one in the living room, and I didn't know if Sun Wenwen was still in the room or out, Xu Song cleaned up the washstand, opened the curtains in the living room and looked out, the sky was still gray, and it was another haze day.

......

Zhang Shaolin hung up the phone, his face was a little unpleasant, this was the twelfth head of state who had contact with him to call him, it was a good greeting in a good tone, but secretly it meant the same thing, that is, to ask about the fact that more than 100 high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, and gangsters in the shadows died overnight yesterday.

There is no doubt that this is the hand of the brewing lady, Shushan's death cannot be explained without an explanation, Du Zexin protects the murderer Sun Wenwen, then the others are not so lucky, if Sun Wenwen dies, the matter may not be so serious, at most a few more people who get the most benefits from Liu Ziyi's side will die, but Zhang Shaolin didn't expect that Xu Dandan would be so ruthless, but no one who had anything to do with Liu Ziyi left his hand.

Such a big thing alarmed the national leaders at night, and then it is estimated that a meeting was held, and the matter was guessed, thinking that such a thing could not be done by ordinary people, and then called Zhang Shaolin one after another.

Zhang Shaolin will definitely not say Sun Wenwen, and he can't be said to be a good person who can mix with people like Liu Ziyi, Zhang Shaolin's personality is more like a hermit who is hidden in the city, and after having the ability, he also wants to do something for his country, so he slowly got close to his predecessor Qin Paper Huaqing, and finally became one of the guardians of this country, but not long after he became a guardian, something happened, and since then Huaqing's predecessors don't know where he went, leaving him alone to insist here.

However, today, his phone kept ringing, and the tone of the phone behind him was getting worse and worse, and he suddenly understood the mood of Hua Qing's seniors disappearing.

"Poof. Zhou Kun, who was sitting on his sofa and reading the newspaper leisurely, suddenly laughed and said, "You are also a fool, those mortals, what should he do." ”

"......" Zhang Shaolin glanced at him, took a deep breath and just wanted to say something, the mobile phone in his hand rang again, looking at the caller ID, he had the urge to smash the phone.

"I'll do it. Zhou Kun looked at him and smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, grabbed Zhang Shaolin's mobile phone in his hand, slid to answer, and didn't look at who the other party was, and greeted directly: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

This call was made by a retired old man, he relied on the fact that he had spoken a few words with Qin Paper Huaqing back then, and he was usually not very polite to Zhang Shaolin, in Zhou Kun's words, he was a little ignorant.

Zhou Kun's voice was very different from Zhang Shaolin's, the other party naturally heard it, and after hesitating for a while, he said directly: "I'll look for Mr. Zhang, please let him answer the phone." ”

The tone of his speech was really not very polite, Zhou Kun felt a little funny, and he didn't know how Zhang Shaolin usually supported these uncles, but Zhou Kun was not Zhang Shaolin, so he ignored him and replied: "He doesn't want to answer your phone now, tell me something." ”

The other side didn't expect to hear this kind of answer, and his breathing was suddenly heavy and obviously angry, but probably he still had some brains, knowing that Zhang Shaolin or this kind of person could not be provoked, and after half a salary, he said: "Then please tell this friend, about the hundreds of murder cases that occurred at the same time in Lotus City, does he have any thoughts here?" You know, the impact of these cases at the same time is very bad, and now many institutions in Lotus City are paralyzed, whether it is for the government or the people, it is a very heavy loss, of course, we are not saying that you have to hand over the murderer, but ......"

"You still dare to say that, knowing what kind of people we are?" Zhou Kun didn't have the patience to listen to him anymore, and told the other party with a smile: "It's not difficult to do another similar incident in your Hengliang City, maybe you can narrow down the list to thirteen people who tirelessly disturb others' rest?" Okay, old gentleman, please be sure to convey my threat to everyone who wants to continue calling this number or who has already called, and then I'm going to have our own tea time with Mr. Zhang and our friends, understand?" )