223. Uninvited guests
"It's not about how much money you give me this time. It's about whether you have the possibility of continuous consumption. Only consistent consumption can bring lasting benefits. Fa Dongwen turned his head to look at President 000: "Okay, is there anything else you want to ask?"
"You won. I'll come and spend it often. President 000 finished and left.
As soon as he left, the face under the 000 mask widened with anger: "Damn...... French ...... This guy is simply seamless...... It seems that he has relationships with a lot of important people. Do you need the consent of so many important people to execute him? Damn it!"
76
President 000 was in a bad mood today, and he lay in bed early with his eyes half-closed.
Because it is lodged in the temple of the eighteen jungles in the southeast. So the condition is not too good, the bed is ...... The so-called bed is made of a wall attached to it, which is a bit different from a bed in the conventional sense. What's more, there is no entertainment at night here, and it is difficult not to go to bed early. If you lock up all such disobedient male high school students here, you can become a good student in less than half a year.
Regarding this afternoon's trial, after the live broadcast stopped, the monks represented by the presiding abbot of the Eighteen Jungles in the southeast seemed to have fallen out with the Tri-Cities Trial Executive Committee. They believe that the Tri-Cities Trial Executive Committee has deceived them. and demanded that the Tri-Cities Trial Executive Committee not carry out the death penalty in the next trial. How can this kind of thing be done, the purpose of the existence of the Three Cities Trial and Implementation Committee is to kill Wang Liming, and if Wang Liming is not executed, everything will become meaningless.
Fortunately, President Yi Huigui, who understood the righteousness at that time, and Chairman Baruyun and the abbot presided over a lot of negotiations. But the abbot felt that this was a matter of principle, and that the Tri-Cities Judgment could not be allowed to continue their inhumane trial activities in the eighteen jungles in the southeast. It also considered that the trial activities of the Tri-Cities Trial Executive Committee were inhumane. In the end, President Yi Huigui and Chairman Ba Ruyun half-coaxed and half-deceived the group of monks, not only saying that there would be no more executions in the next trial, but also promising to fund them to develop some places deep in the eighteen jungles in the southeast.
After the first negotiation, a lot of money was spent and a lot of talent was consumed. Everything that is spent now should be almost 10 million yuan in RMB. At this time, the two presidents, Yi Huigui and Ba Ruyun, began to think about whether Wang Liming was worth so much money.
This has nothing to do with President 000 at all. In the eyes of President 000, as long as Wang is not destroyed, it is better than everything. Even if President 000 is exchanged for his life, it is worth it. However, when the time really comes when President 000 is required to sacrifice his life, can President 000 still be ready to sacrifice while saying such nice words as he is now?
Forget it, President 000 is also tired, and he doesn't want to think about such a complicated issue now. Anyway, by tomorrow, everything will be over. When tomorrow's judgment is over, President 000 will also be freed from the bondage of hatred. The only regret is that Liang Jingxia can never come back.
Just as Wang Bushu was about to spend this lonely night like this, the charging mobile phone vibrate.
President 000 looked at the text message: "As the president, you have the spending power to become a regular visitor to the reserve intelligence. As a symbol of friendship and cooperation, this message is given to you free of charge. ”
This sentence is then followed by a long link.
000 will be connected to a map, and this map marks a certain location in the eighteen jungles in the southeast. It is marked with a few red letters......
"Oh~" President 000 smiled: "It seems that the French language is really easy to use." I can't get rid of it, this time thanks to Fadong. The timing of the dispatch is also just right, now that the night is dark and windy, it is much easier to expose yourself than during the day, which is suitable for this kind of thing. ”
So, President 000 ********, put on his shoes, and left his bedroom.
77
Thursday, October 27. It has been a long time since it rained in this dry autumn. Fortunately, the northern part of the city is still a little humid by the river...... It's just a little bit...... Actually, I can't feel it at all.
Early in the morning, a tall, handsome man with three petite-looking women arrived at the door of the Furukawa Travelers' Federation, a grocery store that was completely unattended.
"Finally back. There's too much deviation in teleportation magic. We've all been teleported to the west, thousands of kilometers away. The man who took the lead quickly laughed: "But forget it, since you can not teleport to other worlds, it is already good." ”
"I miss it so much~" Behind the man, a pink-haired girl covered the sun with one hand and pointed to the grocery store at the entrance of the Furukawa Crossing Association. The two large pieces of fat on her chest felt a little unreal.
"yes. The slightly androgynous looking girls also stood up and said. Contrary to a girl just now, her chest was flat.
"After all, we've been in another world for years. "This tall, handsome man has an intoxicating voice as soon as he speaks, and he is simply an idol in the hearts of all women.
"Didn't actually spend a few days in this world. Another girl with short white hair said in a flat tone, her eyes as if she was the line of separation between her and the world, and anything that happened in this world had nothing to do with her.
The man walked into the grocery store and went straight to the checkout.
Fa Dongwen is not here these days, and the guard at the checkout is a young brother.
"Hello, what do you want?" asked the little brother as he looked at the comics in his hand.
"Where's Fadong today?" the man asked.
"French and Eastern team...... The store manager was on a business trip recently and was not at home. What are you going to do with the store manager, tell me first?" The little brother put away the cartoon and took out a piece of paper, intending to record the question that the man said.
"Forget it...... man shook his head helplessly: "Na, don't you know me?"
"I don't know. The little brother replied without hesitation.
"Really?" the man was going mad, how he wished he could hear something like "You're back."
"And what about the president, where are your captains and Wang?" the man asked again.
(To be continued.) )