"It's still the general flag, one level bigger than me." I took off the token and said with a smile, I know the official system of the Yincha Mansion, and I borrowed from the system of the Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei system - not that I learned history well, but watched movies.

Zheng Bingbing is the general flag, I am the small flag, the smallest "coffin", below are small soldiers, and further up, there are larger coffins such as "100 households" and "1000 households".

"Bingbing is rushing back, could it be that she also dreamed of something similar to you?" Yaoyao guessed.

"Didn't she go back to Fucheng to visit relatives?" I wondered.

"An hour and a half ago, Bingbing called you, you were in a dream at the time, I told you not to wake up, so I picked you up, she said she was driving back to Qipanshan, asked where we were, I said in the city of Chen Lu's house, she came this way - it should be almost there."

As soon as Yaoyao's voice fell, there was a car horn downstairs, I climbed to the bed, the curtains were open, I looked down, it was still very dark, and I could vaguely see a familiar car - it was Boss Zheng's Mitsubishi Pajero, I remember that Bingbing drove our off-road vehicle back, was it broken on the road, or did she really take it to off-road, it was broken, it was a Taiwanese domestic car, in the professional off-road field, the performance may not be as good as imported goods, after all, we Guo Jia has not been doing this for a few years.

It's all trivial, I don't even bother to ask, it doesn't matter if it's scrapped, it's not enough for the money made by the goblins in a live broadcast - and they are not interested in spending money, and Chen Lu doesn't need rebates, basically, I'm a white wolf with empty gloves alone.

I got dressed, went downstairs to greet me, Bingbing mysteriously, let me get into the car, Yaoyao probably guessed the content of the conversation between the two of us, and didn't eavesdrop, squatted aside and smoked.

Yaoyao expected that seven or eight would not be far from ten, and Zheng Bingbing also dreamed of the commander of the Yin Mission, but it was not Xie Bi'an, but another person, called "Fan Wu Save", who was also the commander of the Yin Mission.

"She looks very good-looking, her skin is super white, but the clothes she wears are a little panicked, black clothes, black pants, black robes and black boots, and she wears a tall pointed hat on her head, with four words written on it, 'The world is peaceful'."

After listening to her description, I can basically conclude that the commander is the "Eighth Master".

"Wait a minute, you say he's good-looking...... Female? I asked.

"Well, the woman, looks a bit like a character from a comic, weird, and has outrageously big eyes." Bingbing didn't seem to have recovered from his dream, his palms were sweating, and his expression was horrified.

"She didn't tell you, what kind of pure yin body are you? Did you give you any tokens? I asked with a smile.

Bingbing shook her head: "No, but she asked me to come back to report to you, saying that her colleagues have already agreed with you." ”

I took off the token and gave it to Bingbing: "It's yours, take it." ”

"Huh? What the hell is this? Bingbing looked at it carefully, she didn't know the seal book either, but she found the button on the back, and she pressed it without waiting for me to introduce it.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The token immediately emits the operator's movement.

In the dream, the voice of the operator in the Yin Chafu sounded quite normal, but after returning to reality, it didn't sound right, and it felt like the sound came from an old-fashioned walkie-talkie from the World War II era, with intermittent noise, and the sound itself seemed to have been disturbed by electricity, which was particularly fake.

"Damn, this thing can talk!" Bingbing was so frightened that she threw the token in my arms.

"Huh?" The operator was puzzled, "Lord Zheng? ”

I'm still calm, after all, I've used it, and the operator's voice, although it has been processed, but it sounds a little familiar, it should be one of the ones I picked up last night, I said softly to the button: "It's okay, Master Zheng try the microphone...... No, try the function, you worked hard. ”

"Lord Wu?" The other party also heard my voice.

"Yes."

"Giggles, good morning, Lord Wu, it's okay, Lord Wu, goodbye-too-toot."

"Brother, who are you talking to?" Bingbing asked, shrinking back.