There was chaos in the mind, and the four-dimensional nothingness seemed to be suspended in the air, and it seemed to fall into the deep space.

Muddy, fluttering, like a fetal egg, like waking up from a dream.

Cui Zhongshi's eyes are different, different from the nothingness of the soul drifting, but the real and clear world after the separation of the upper and lower eyelids.

Bowing his head slightly, he looked at himself, there was no hole in his chest, and the navy blue fine-striped suit was still well-cut. This flesh and blood body is intact.

Why, it was already dead, but after going around in a circle, did it go back to the beginning?

Quietly observing the surroundings, the clerks coming and going and the familiar buildings and furnishings, here is the Communication Bureau of the Kuomintang Party members, the Central Union. He returned to the place where the story began at the beginning, and it was here that he took 20% of Hou Juntang's shares to persuade Xu Tieying and let him be Fang Mengao's defender, so as to get rid of Fang Meng's suspicion.

And it was precisely because of this incident that he was suspected by Zeng Dada and Fang Buting, and Xu Tieying used the police in Beiping to guard his door day and night, and was involved in the central whirlpool of interests. In the end, he was forced to death by Secretary Sun, no, it can't be said that it is him, but the person behind Secretary Sun.

Dragon Boat Festival is healthy

Cui Zhongshi held the expensive bag with one hand, gently supported the thin-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose with the other, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. The gentle and handsome eyebrows make people feel good and trusted.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

With a steady step, he finally arrived at the political office in front of Xu Tieying's office, an important department of the Party General Bureau.

The secret of the door came, turned around and knocked lightly on the door, turned his face to the room and announced: "Director, Mr. Cui is here." "

"Ask him to come in." Xu Tieying's voice was flat.

Cui Zhongshi still smiled slightly, but this time he didn't pull Secretary Sun's body again, and lightly handed over the precious fountain pen specially prepared for him. In his previous life, he did this, but he didn't expect Secretary Sun to be an honest person, so he had to take back the pen and praise Secretary Sun a few words.

Secretary Sun turned around and opened the door: "Please." "

Chapter 54 of "Meng Ao, the Fang of No War in Beiping": Poison Shell is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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