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The bearded man's mouth slowly opened.

He thought of some extremely wonderful things, there seemed to be thousands of flowers blooming in front of him, and countless beauties were writhing naked in the flowers.

Wu Hai smiled.

He shook Han Xiaoba's hand and said with a smile: "Of course, there is no upper limit for the position of Deputy Director of the Operations Department of Jasmine Defense Company!"

Han Xiaoba muttered and raised his fingers, calculating for a while.

Then, he nodded and said, "Then, let's get two hundred adjutant positions first."

"There is one lord in Huangquan Dao, and there are nine other lords below each lord. There are more than 80 senior brothers under each lord, and my senior uncle has two hundred juniors. Each senior uncle receives at least a few There are more than seven to eighty five or six hundred disciples, all of whom are loyal, friendly and fellow disciples!"

"Hey, it's too ostentatious to dispatch too many people, so I'll bring over two hundred of the strongest juniors first!"

"Wow quack..."

The bearded uncle grabbed Han Xiaoba's hand: "Then, my adjutant of the General Affairs Department does not have a cap!"

Han Xiaoba blinked his eyes, and said with a frowning face: "Then, I can only bring some Niubi brothers over here. Their cultivators pay attention to cultivating their mind and character, and don't provoke right and wrong, but... there are always a few who talk about it." The loyal brother is here!"

After a few weird laughs, Han Xiaoyan said sadly: "When the time comes, put those little bull noses into suits and leather shoes. Damn, if someone beats them to death and maims a few, quack, it's fun!"

The faces of the three people were filled with extremely evil smiles.

The heads of the three of them got together, and they began to mutter, all kinds of whimsical ideas, vicious schemes were flying in the sky!

The dark clouds in the sky are getting denser and denser, and a storm is about to come.

……

Steak with rich gravy explodes in the mouth, the aroma of rich red wine lingers in the nose, clean white tablecloth, sterling silver tableware, top-quality bone china plates and teacups, dim and ambiguous lights.

in the corner of the house.

A female luthier is playing a piece in front of an antique piano that is said to have a history of 300 years.

The tune, as light as flowing water, sounded slowly.

The female luthier is beautiful, and so is her long white dress.

After consuming six extra steaks in succession, and also drank six bottles of premium red wine, Wu Hai happily ordered a cup of coffee.Looking at a beautiful neighborhood park across the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows that had become a bit foggy due to the age, he sighed comfortably.

"This is his grandma's, which is life!"

"On the new moon, what kind of fucking day is that?"

Shaking his head vigorously, and carefully recalling his days and nights on the new moon, Wu Hai was surprised to find that he had forgotten what he ate and drank there.

The food and wine he had just enjoyed had erased most of his memory of the new moon.

"Who cares?"

A khaki car drove along the road and stopped at the gate of the park.

The door is open.

A strong Tibetan mastiff happily ran out following a green baseball.

Amidst the barking of the dog, a balding middle-aged man got out of the car and locked the door slowly and meticulously.

He tugged hard on the door handle.

The big dog ran back excitedly with the baseball in its mouth, put its two front paws on the middle-aged man's shoulders, and rubbed its big head against his bald head.

Wu Hai looked around carefully.

Then, a little rusty, he released his mental power in all directions, sensing the breath around him.

The surroundings are peaceful and there are no distracting people.

Those in the restaurant and on the street are all ordinary people.

The strongest person is in the convenience store at the corner of the opposite road, but his aura is pitifully weak.

Subconsciously glanced at the convenience store, it happened that the person with the strongest telepathy pushed open the door and walked out.

Wu Hai shrugged his shoulders.

It was just a little doll of thirteen or fourteen years old.

He was wearing a white judo robe with a black belt around his waist, and was drinking happily with a can of Coke in his hand.

"Uh, I'm really a little too vigilant."

Wu Hai laughed at himself, and he muttered in a low voice, "However, who called this the City of Forsaken?"

Abandoned!

Sin City of Atlantis.

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Wu Hai summoned the waiter from the restaurant.

He paid the bill with a large amount of cash, and he also gave the beautiful female luthier an extra tip, and she made him feel really good.Especially her piano sound almost made Wu Hai forget the vast expanses of blood and flesh in the boundless jungle.

Walk out of the restaurant and trot across the street.

Wu Hai took out a baseball cap transformed from a sapphire crown from his pocket, and put it on his head.

The long visor covered half of his face, and Wu Hai, with his hands in his pockets, followed the bald middle-aged man into the park.

Tibetan mastiffs are running wildly around.

This is a very lecherous big dog, it is always intentionally or unintentionally circled around a few young women pushing strollers in the park.

The middle-aged man with a paper bag yelled loudly: "Xiaobai, go play by yourself, don't scare people! Hey, good Xiaobai, good Xiaobai, go, play by yourself!"

The big dog barked a few times happily, wagging its tail desperately and ran towards a blonde woman who was pushing a stroller and sitting on a bench basking in the sun dozens of meters away.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "You bastard, hehe, bastard!"

Carrying his pocket, he walked to the small fountain square in the center of the park. The middle-aged man sat on the fence of the fountain. He opened the paper bag and took out a piece of bread. He crushed the bread vigorously and threw it on the ground.

A large flock of pigeons fell from the sky, they cooed softly, and gathered around the middle-aged man to scramble for bread crumbs.

Wu Hai pulled the visor on his head, and walked slowly towards the bald middle-aged man.

Chapter 231 Holy Armed Plan