At the time of a cigarette, Luoyang finished the matter.

There was silence in the room.

Luoyang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, he said everything that should be said, and how to act had to be planned by the people of the Xuanwu Bureau. He is very clear about his role, he is a supporter. The protagonist can be Xuan Taimei, or the woman she just met, Bai Li Pujia, Hu Bufei and Xu Zhuang of the tank, or even Zheng Congrong and Guo Fei, in short, it can't be him.

How many of those teenagers who steal the limelight from the leadership have a good end?

"Brother Luo, you said that the leader of the Ancient Society may be Chiyou, are you sure?" Baili Pujia's expression was a little strange.

Luoyang said: "Ji Zhong is a pre-Qin person, and he died at the end of Qin, but he can leave a spirit after death, and he can still plague Chang'an City today. Let's not talk about whether the leader of the ancient society is Chiyou, from the perspective of leaving a spirit after death, Ji Chong can make monsters, isn't Chiyou good?"

Baili Pujia frowned slightly, she felt that this matter was absurd, but Luoyang's words had a factual basis, and she couldn't find an argument to refute it.

Xuan Taimei said: "What other meeting are we going to have, we know that Ji Zhong is in the Heavenly Palace Club, and the special forces are blocking the club, let's go in and kill him, how can it be so complicated to shoot him."

"This is not a lost way, Xiao Luo, what do you think?" Zheng Congrong looked at Luoyang with some expectation in his eyes.

Luoyang said, "If it were really that simple, I would like you to do it, but there are two problems to face in direct action. First of all, Ji Chong is a soul after death, and only Shi Junhao can be killed with one shot, and it is impossible to kill Ji Chong. Moreover, according to my investigation in the void world, he had refined the void energy in his body in front of him, and there was no doubt that the void entrance in the Chang'an City People's Hospital and the void entrance in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda were all made out by him, and it was hard to guarantee that there was no one in the Heavenly Palace Club.

If you rush in directly to arrest people, it is possible that you will not enter the Heavenly Palace Club, but the Tang Chang'an City. You people may become children, you may become old men, and there are no guns in that void world, and you don't even know who Ji Zhong is, but he knows who you are, what should you do at that time?"

Zheng Congrong's eyebrows wrinkled out the word "Chuan" again.

"Forget it, when I didn't say anything." Xuan Taimei lowered her head and swiped her phone.

Baili Pujia glanced at Guo Fei: "Strategist, what do you think?"

Guo Fei raised his eyes and looked at Luoyang: "Brother Luo, with your experience, is one missile enough?" Or, thermobaric bombs will do. We can first seal off the area where Tiangong is located, and then let the community help evacuate the people, and finally carry out the crackdown."

The man who seems to be Sven is more beautiful than Xuantai.

Luo Yang shook his head: "You still have to consider the problem from the perspective of Ji Zhong is evil spirit, if you can't kill him, the consequences will be very serious." Besides, if he dared to wait for me there, he should have thought that you might attack him in this way, and if he didn't rely on it, how could he still stay there?"

Guo Fei fell into deep thought.

"What if his conditions are met?" Zheng Congrong asked.

"That would lead to an even more serious disaster," Luoyang said.

Zheng Congrong said: "The Xuanwu Bureau has never encountered such a tricky thing since its establishment, and it is really troublesome, military advisor, you quickly use your brain and come up with a feasible plan."

Guo Fei said: "Actually, the plan is ready-made, and I don't need to make an idea."

Everyone's eyes focused on Guo Fei's Sven face, including Xuan Taimei.

Luoyang had a trace of admiration in his heart, he was worthy of being the military advisor of the Xuanwu Bureau, and he had already had a plan!

"Strategist, tell me quickly, what is the plan?" Hu Bufei was a little anxious.

Guo Fei smiled indifferently: "Brother Luo is my plan, he plays the main attack, and we will assist him."

Luoyang: "......"

Nest mud horse, this military division will not also be a relation, right?

"I'll see it!" Xu Zhuang's voice was loud.

Zheng Congrong nodded: "Well, leave professional things to professional people to do, Xiao Luo, tomorrow you will be the main attacker, and if you need anything, you will bring it up, we will one."

I will be satisfied."

Luoyang suddenly felt that these people had discussed it early in the morning, and he also understood a truth.

Sure enough, 99% of the meetings are the best stages, and sometimes they are even worse than the kindergarten class meetings, because people at least give out candy or something.

"Well, I'll go back to the house and think about it, and we'll talk again tomorrow morning." Luoyang was already bored with this pre-war meeting.

Zheng Congrong got up: "The meeting is adjourned." ……..

Luoyang returned to his room, took a shower, and lay on the bed in a guest house bathrobe to ponder things.

On the bed, several things were lined up, the mobile phone of the eye of the feather blade, the Nepalese saber engraved with the seal and spell, Saladin's armor, a bottle of more than a dozen warrior pills, the standard pistol given by Xuan Taimei, and the witch ruins and Dayu Yushui cards hanging around his neck.

Tomorrow, I have to rely on these guys to fight Ji Chong, the strongest of these guys is naturally Wuxu, and the weakest is the pistol, which is actually inferior to the Nepalese saber that has no spiritualization. The witch ruin has a suppressive effect on the evil spirit, but the question is will Ji Zhong stand there and let him put the witch ruin on his forehead to extinguish his spirit?

If he wins the fight, it's okay to say that he will beat the person to his stomach, and then put the witch ruins on Ji Chong's head to destroy his spirit. But the problem is that Ji Chong's spiritual power is stronger than him, he knows more witchcraft than him, and he has more experience than him, so he can't beat it.

It's embarrassing.

The people of the Xuanwu Bureau can't count on it.

What to do?

Luoyang was distressed.

Cuckoo.

The Eye of the Feather Blade mobile phone sent out a message from WeChat received.

Luoyang picked up the Eye of the Feather Blade mobile phone, woke up the screen, and saw the name of his WeChat friend, and his head, which was already painful enough, hurt even more.

It was a message from Sun Shangxiang.

Luoyang hesitated, but still clicked in.

Sun Shangxiang: Luoyang Sang, is it convenient to chat?

Luoyang has a headache, let's talk, I don't know what to say. Ignore it, it doesn't seem to be appropriate.

Luoyang replied: Convenient, what do you want to talk about?

Sun Shangxiang: My father asked me to extend my most sincere apology to you, please forgive him.

Luoyang: It's all over, you tell him, I accept his apology.

Sun Shangxiang sent a smile: Luoyang Sang is really a broad-minded man, so to speak, I'm still your girlfriend, right?

Luoyang was silent.

Sun Shangxiang: My father said that our previous prenuptial agreement was indeed rude, and he asked you to come to Fuso, or my father and I could come to Huaguo, and we would talk face-to-face and revise the agreement.

Luo Yang sighed in his heart, and he replied: Shang Xiang, I accept your father's apology, and I can forgive him, but I will not become the son-in-law of the Sun family.

Sun Shangxiang: Why?

Luoyang: I don't like politics, I don't like to be designed, what your father wants is not a son-in-law, but a sharp knife, I think you know that. So, let it go, we are people of two worlds, and we will not be fruitful.

Sun Shangxiang: Luoyang Sang, you locked me in the cage of love, but put the key in your heart, I am very painful.

Luoyang: Time will erase everything, and we can still be friends.

Sun Shangxiang: I don't want to be your friend, I want to be your woman, if you lock me in the cage of love, you have to give me the key.

Luoyang looked at the two words cage, and something suddenly flashed in his mind, but when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing.

Sun Shangxiang: Why don't you speak?

Luoyang: The key is in your hand, you can open it if you want to.

Sun Shangxiang: Can't we really be together?

Luoyang: It's good to be friends.

Sun Shangxiang: Okay, good night.

Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief and replied: Good night, my friend.

Sun Shangxiang: After you calm down for a while, I'll come back to you and we'll have a good chat.

Luoyang: "......"

The twisted melon is not sweet, why doesn't she understand?

Luoyang turned off the screen of his mobile phone, and the feeling that something flashed through his mind just now came out again, and he then woke up the screen again and opened the WeChat interface.

He carefully read the words sent by Sun Shangxiang, and finally stopped at the word "cage", and the feeling that something flashed through his mind reappeared, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Haha!" Luo Yang laughed out loud.

This time he caught that inspiration!

Luoyang found the "retrograde" and sent a message: Brother Hu, do you have the architectural drawings of the Tiangong Club? Aerial photos are also available.

Retrograde: We're chatting in the group, and I'll pull you into the group.

Luoyang: What group?

He didn't wait for Hu Bufei to answer, and the person had already been pulled into a WeChat group.

The group name is "Food Sharing Group".

The group leader "Lao Zheng", the group members "Hero", "Tank", "Military Division", "Retrograde", "Little Fairy Who Can't Get Fat", "Lao Wang", "Shadow", and a "Blue Lotus".

Except for "Shadow" and "Blue Lotus", Luoyang, the people in the group, have seen it, but these two have not seen it. The former one is estimated to be the role of a mysterious spy or agent in a spy war movie, and the latter ...... I don't know if it's a ghost, but it's probably a fan of Xu Wei.

As for the "little fairy who can't eat fat", it must be Xuan Taimei's classmate, and the foundation-level cultivator also has the dream of becoming an immortal.

Lao Zheng: Welcome new comrades to join.

Several group members sent welcome emojis.

This is the work group of the mysterious and violent agency Xuanwumen?

Unable to complain.

Luoyang knocked a sentence: Who has the architectural drawings of the Tiangong Club, aerial photos are also fine, I have an urgent use.

Retrograde: You come to my room, I have paper drawings here.

Luoyang was a little speechless, didn't he just say this, and pulled him into the work group of the Xuanwu Bureau, and he was not from the Xuanwu Bureau. Now, it's hard for him to retreat.

Luoyang: Okay, I'll come right over.

Luoyang picked up his mobile phone and went out of the door, turned left and walked forward, Baijing lived next door, closed the door, and didn't know if he was asleep. Stepping past the white room, he walked through two more rooms, stopped in front of a door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Hu Bufei's voice.

Luoyang pushed open the door and walked in, then froze.

A group of people in the room, Zheng Congrong, Lao Wang, Tank, Military Division, Daxia, Xuan Taimei and Hu Bufei were all there.

I'm dizzy.

Are you in the second game?

All cats in the same room, and WeChat chatting?