“…… The two of us are not suitable, and our personalities are not suitable...... Wang Jian was a little dizzy, he couldn't understand why such a big man in such a delicate situation had to waste energy on his personal life at such a tight point in time.

"Look, I don't want to! People are like this, when they don't interfere too much with their own interests, it is easy to put the collective interests first, and as long as their own interests and collective interests conflict, they will immediately change their position.

You see, no one willingly gives up their own interests, not even me. Don't think that I was sacrificing myself, that's all nonsense. I also have my own interests, have you thought about it, are my demands the same as yours? What if it's different? Do you want to change it, or do you want me to change it? ”

Now Hong Tao has no good way to retaliate against Wang Jian, so he can only give him some thinking questions, and he has to think about them. In fact, thinking is a very painful process, and if it involves the denial of some previous cognitions, it is simply a sin.

"......" Wang Jian is just a person who likes to think, and he is very independent and does not follow the crowd, and then tragedy. Standing at the gate of the courtyard for a while, rubbing his hands for a while, touching his chin for a while, and pacing aimlessly with his two feet, like a child who failed the exam but did not dare to enter the house.

"Come, tiger, hold one...... You and Wang Gang have made me miserable this time, I can't hide and can't run, and I'm in a dilemma. Don't be so serious, for you, Chow Tai Fook and Hong Tao are the same, there is no difference.

Even if I am elected chairman of the board of directors tomorrow, it is unlikely that one person will ascend to heaven and let you go to the alliance to be an official, whether you should be a coachman or a coachman, at most take care of some business in the future. Hey, who are you? How did you get in! ”

Throwing down Wang Jian, who was meditating, Hong Tao stepped into the small building. It's a pity that there are people in the corridors, and if you can't squeeze it, you stand on the stairs and look down. Dozens of people were stunned, and even the children, who were usually idle for a moment, closed their mouths.

Hong Tao is much more comfortable in the face of these people, even if they have more eyes, they just want to eat a few more bites and earn a few more dollars, which is very satisfying. However, the obvious Central Asian face on the right is more eye-catching, and looking at the clothes he is wearing, especially the pistol and spare magazine pinned to his belt, it is obvious that he does not look like a new coachman from Xinjiang Province.

"Buyakov, the leader of the internal guard detachment of the Resistance, I wish you a healthy family!" Stand upright, put on your hat, salute first, and then bend down and bow with your right hand on your chest. A series of actions and self-introductions made most of the people in the corridor confused. It's not that the Ministry of Internal Affairs is in the field, why did it change to the commander of the rebel army again.

"You're from the west?" Hong Tao was also a little surprised, not because there were a large number of other ethnic groups in the nation, the redeemer and the rebels, but because of the origin. Not long after the survivors of Xinjiang Province moved to the interior, it seems that even the rebels came a little too quickly.

"The National Security Council of Kazakhstan, which has always served in the rebels, now works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." Buyakov did not hide his origins and reported himself in very unfluent Chinese.

"Oh, I also wish you a healthy family......" As soon as he said the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Hong Tao understood seven or eight points, don't ask, this is Zhou Yuan's team that pulls the grass and rabbits for herself. That woman has the same habits as herself in many ways, and when she sees someone with some ability, she wants to woo her.

Since you are a subordinate of an old friend, then give more face. According to Kazakh etiquette, the younger generation should kiss the back of the hand when they see the elders, and their right hand will temporarily make the beard light and thin. Eight Chinese Net

"Mr. Yoro, you are the benefactor of the Resistance, and you fought alongside us in Whitewater City to defeat the Inquisitors and save hundreds of lives. Please accept this gift and may it bring you health and safety......"

It is said that in front of so many people, it is a bit too high for a man in his 40s to bend down and kiss the back of someone else's hand. In fact, Buyakov was very happy, this is the standard procedure for the elders to receive the younger in their national etiquette, and only acquaintances and relatives are qualified to experience it.

Not only did he kiss, but he even changed his name, while chattering and preaching Hong Tao's glorious deeds in Xinjiang Province, he took out an oiled paper bag from his arms and raised his hands above his head.

“…… Is this my thing? As soon as the package was heavy, Hong Tao probably guessed what it was. But when it was opened, the little eyes immediately became triangular. HK45 with matching silencer, plus 3 spare magazines.

It's a bit of a stretch to say that you can't find one of these guns in the alliance, but it's a modified version of the SEALs, and it's very difficult to find a new gun that is complete and completely unused.

The only place where it is easier to find this gun is probably in the cellar on the edge of Lake Selim. It had most of the weaponry it had brought with it when it fled from the Renaissance Alliance, including this gun.

"Yes, they were found by the Adjudicators, and I found them in their arsenal again. Yoro's weapons can't fall into the hands of those guys, and I've always had them with me. God willing, it's back to its owner! ”

Hong Tao really guessed correctly, this gun is the batch of weapons he hid in the cellar of the lakeside hut. Although mines and fuel were laid out when he fled, they were not completely destroyed. But it seems that there is a destiny in the dark, and after several turns, it actually returned to its own hands intact.

"I accepted the gift, thank you very much Buyakov. Ladies and gentlemen, don't stand stupidly, whoever leaves the earth will turn, and everyone else will do the same, what to do or what to do.

However, from this point on, each of you may be closely monitored by the Alliance, and some things that are not easy to come to the table should be stopped first, and there is no rush to make money for a moment.

Come, Zhu Maichen, ask Lu Meng's father to get some money to go to the street to see if there are whole sheep to sell, get two of them back, and we will have a big meal in the evening. It's not easy to escape death. Tiger, Gangzi, Boss Tong, go sit in my house and ......"

The gun must be taken away, and there is no need to sneak around. If someone dares to chirp crookedly on this issue, then he will ask Lin Na in person why Jiang Menshen and his gang can hold a large number of standard weapons and dare to fight with the alliance army. Do you have a missing head, or is your IQ not strong enough to use a pistol?

If Zhou Yuan didn't recognize himself, it would be okay, now that he is back and his identity has been exposed, he can no longer be a homeless leader. We can not go to the high-level of the alliance to fight for power, but we can't even sell our own power. If you want it, you can exchange it for your life!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I won't say much nonsense about who I am, but I must be clear about what I'm going to do when I come back. Come, sit down, I'll give you a rough idea first, who doesn't understand can ask questions. ”

Leaving everyone and returning to the room on the third floor, the smile on Hong Tao's face was gone, his expression was very solemn, and he was not polite to anyone, he went straight to the point and clarified the next topic, walked to the window and looked down.

"There are people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs on the left and right, and the brothers don't dare to go out, and even most of the business has been abandoned in the past few days." Seeing this, Hu Yang hurriedly gave an answer, they were put back, but they were shocked, and they would rather make less money than be targeted by the Ministry of Internal Affairs again.

"Don't be afraid, they're here to keep an eye on me, so let the brothers go to work with confidence. However, there are some things to watch out for, especially being tight-tongued. Now that our company has become the target of public criticism, there will definitely be all kinds of people who want to find out inside information through various methods, including bribery.

It's not that I don't distrust everyone, but it's human nature to think about yourself, and not everyone can resist the temptation of profit. Let not the things that are discussed in this room be passed on to the outside world. ”

Before deciding to return to live in the small building, Hong Tao had already weighed the pros and cons. If they don't come back, they are likely to be suppressed by some departments, and even the company will have to be destroyed. At that time, he lived in the base and basically couldn't get any news from the outside world, and even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do anything.

When I came back, it seemed that I would still be involved with these people, which was actually equivalent to protecting them, at least for a while, some people would be jealous, and they didn't want to get into trouble because of a transportation company.

Of course, no matter whether they come back or not, Hu Yang, Wang Gang, and Tong Limin will no longer be able to return to their original life trajectory. It's called choice. Some choices in this life are active, some choices are passive, and they are not transferred by anyone's will at all, which is usually called life in the people!

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.