The bald old man begged to change my clothes, but I sternly refused, and followed the April secretary out of the house quickly.

When he arrived at the door, Long Guangyao asked Secretary April a question with a calm face.

"May I ask Secretary April. What to do with the collection of the original Fangzhou Museum and other items in Fangzhou Sanjin Academy?"

The April secretary did not hesitate or hesitate and responded bluntly.

"Privately owned by President Tong!"

"Because, he bought the courtyard house of the Fangzhou General Association!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone stood on the spot, and their scalps were numb!

Even Wang Huipeng and Guo Hong showed impossible looks.

Long Guangyao looked up at Secretary April: "This is what Beiyue means?"

The April secretary replied quietly with a calm face: "This is what Dongyue meant!"

Until I was about to arrive at Yunmeng Mountain, the thunder in my head was still crashing on the shore and boiling.

The moment I got on the bus, I still couldn't believe that I could get out of this crushing robbery safely.

On this day, I feel more dangerous, more tortuous, and more thrilling than opening the three and four courtyards.

I'm not an idiot, of course I can see that the fight between the three and four is just a battle on the surface.

Including the one in which I was killed by the dragon and thunder, it is also a game on the surface.

The invisible fight is the most tragic.

Beiyue summoned me in a hurry, and there was too much delay in the middle, so that I changed my clothes in the car.

At first, the interrogation of the orphan Bei lasted fifteen hours, and then the interrogation of Long Qilei was short, but it was also several hours.

After some tossing, my already weak body also developed severe cold symptoms.

Even after taking special medicine and taking fever-reducing injections, it did not improve at all.

So, Bald Lao Liang diligently hung the potion on me.

It's just that only one small bag of this potion is true, and the remaining two big bags are wine!

Two large bags of Moutai have a total of 1,500 milliliters, three catties!

Along the way, Bald Lao Liang hid in the corner of the car and kept giving me sign language, making a series of strict and strict prohibitions and meticulous explanations.

For fear that I wouldn't cooperate, Bald Lao Liang finally resorted to a killer move.

For Fangzhou!

For 41,200 employees in Fangzhou.

It is still the Taoist temple without any god statues at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, or the tightest and highest level of security.

The difference is that this time I met Beiyue, and there was a dead old bald man next to him.

In addition, during this personal security check, all four packs of cigarettes carried by me and Bald Laoliang were confiscated.

Don't even think about it, last time I brought cigarettes to Beiyue, I was discovered by his little wife.

This time, not only did the cigarette lighters confiscate from the personal security check, but even the teacups of the April secretary and the bald old Liang were also forbidden to enter. The special medicine and mineral water on my body were also confiscated and thrown into the storage basket.

Not only that, but the drip I was hanging on didn't escape the eyes of the security board, asking me to pull out the needle and remove the potion bag.

Hearing the words of Bancuntou, Bald Lao Liang, who has always been cynical, revealed an anxiety that he had never felt before.

However, after a few seconds, with Zhou Chenglong's indifferent and cold words, I was able to successfully clear the customs.

Judging from the respect of many board heads on the scene for Zhou Chenglong, Zhou Chenglong's identity is very high!

Are you kidding!

can carry two guns and go through Beiyue directly without security checks, how many people are there in this world?

Before the last time we entered the courtyard, Bald Lao Liang and I were left behind.

Zhou Chenglong entered before the April secretary, and after about three minutes, he came out and yelled at the highest Guiguzi Mountain in the distance: "Sniper scope is good!"

The roar of the tiger and lion echoed in the valley, and in the depths of the top of Guiguzi Mountain, the reflection of the two sniper scopes disappeared in an instant.

After roaring, Zhou Chenglong lit a cigarette and cursed***, and left with his head held high.

April Secret

The book debriefing lasted fifteen minutes, and then it was Bald Liang's turn.

When it was my turn to finally enter, the slowest potion was about to run out.

Looking at the little wife of Beiyue who was getting closer and closer, I felt a little anxious.

I was afraid that I would not be able to deliver the wine to Beiyue's hands smoothly, and I was afraid that Beiyue's little wife would see the clues.

It's still under that hundred-year-old tree, and it's still the same fixed furnishings as always.

I, once again, I see the Fangzhou Dijing Realm Executive, Beiyue, Qin Jing!

I didn't see it in March, Qin Jing's face was still red and purple, which was comparable to Xia Jia.

Out of professional habits, I still couldn't help but look at Qin Jing's face.

Qin Jing, who has a pale face and loose bones, is definitely first-class in the world.

But after the world, there has to be an ordinary person!

If Qin Jing is an ordinary person, his face is definitely home and everything is prosperous, and it is easy to live past a hundred years old.

It's just that if he is replaced by a high position of a prince in the world, then Qin Jing's physiognomy is the worst of the inferior, and there is no merit at all.

That's what puzzled me.

Qin Jing, who has no official star, can actually rank among the top five?!

What is the hidden secret of the world?

Could it be that Qin Jing himself ordered a real dragon cave for himself?

Or is it the kind of hidden dragon that is absolutely stealthy and hidden?

If it was a hidden dragon, there was only one place under the sky.

That's the Nine Songs Against the Dynasty!

In other words, the Nine Songs Reverse Dynasty Hidden True Dragon, wasn't it broken?

Meeting Qin Jing for the second time made me a little more confused about him.

"What's wrong?"

"Evil winds are in the body!"

"I've heard it all, it's hard for you."

"Sit."

"Yes!"

"The mask has been removed. Get plenty of fresh air. There is plenty of aura here. Don't hold back."

"Yes!"

I was just about to take off my mask when Qin Jing's little wife, three meters away, suddenly spoke, "Uncle Qin. What is the evil wind entering the body?"

"Wait. Uncle Qin, you are not allowed to say it. You say. Don't give me a code word."

This time, Qin Jing's little wife no longer calls Qin Jing the boss, but Uncle Qin. Presumably, this young lady of Beiyue is in a good mood today.