Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Otherwise, Zhang Haike would not let him take action.

Zhang Haike stopped pulling the quilt and said, "There are a few guys in the Nine Sects under Zhang Qisan in Changsha who are blind and took advantage of the situation to rob our partners. I must find time to go there in person."

Zhang Qiyuan hummed, took out a pill to refresh his mind, ate one, and instantly his brain felt like it was filled with mint, refreshing to the core.

"Kill him."

Zhang Haike was speechless: "He is not that easy to kill." There were quite a few supporters gathered around him, protecting Zhang Qisan tightly.

Many of the secret sentries he sent out for surveillance were found.

Zhang Qiyuan finished washing up and was tidying up his long hair. In the end, he put on a hat because there was obviously no time for him to make up a new trick. "What are the specific mission requirements?"

Zhang Haike took advantage of the opportunity to process a few documents. He didn't even raise his head when he heard the words: "Bai Rong took some people to pick up some craftsmen and escort some supplies to the front line."

"Craftsman? A master who can make blue and white porcelain?" Zhang Qiyuan's eyes lit up.

Zhang Haike looked at Zhang Qiyuan who was jumping for joy: "There are also masters of architecture, water conservancy, and the heir of the Mohist school."

Zhang Qiyuan raised his eyebrows: "I don't care about this, I want the blue and white porcelain master to make me a blue and white porcelain toilet!!!"

Zhang Haike: ...You wanted a pure gold toilet before? ? What a fickle guy! !

"Bai Rong last disappeared in a Miao village in southeast Guizhou, a magical Miao village whose name is unknown." Zhang Haike frowned, this was very strange, "And those craftsmen, they all disappeared."

Zhang Qiyuan became interested and sat aside, eating a sandwich while asking, "There are many Miao villages in Guizhou, and the largest one in the southeast is Xijiang Qianhu Miao Village."

"Find them as soon as possible." Zhang Haike looked at Zhang Qiyuan, "Bai Rong can't be in any danger, he must be alive." Bai Rong is the biggest symbol of the outer gate entering the inner gate, and there will be no one who can replace Bai Rong in a short time.

In short, Bai Rong’s life cannot be in danger.

Zhang Qiyuan nodded: "And who spread our news? Hmm?"

Zhang Haike took a sip of coffee and said, "They are not our people. There are no traitors." The names on the human skin book were all intact and did not glow red.

"It seems to be an accident." Zhang Qiyuan ate the sandwich and drank a few sips of milk. "Anyway, they are all invaders, so I can just kill them all."

Zhang Haike agreed and said, "Yes, those little devils have been causing trouble for us. We should teach them a painful lesson!"

Zhang Qiyuan now understood what Zhang Haike meant.

"I'll just let go and do it."

"I've already prepared myself mentally for you to take on this mission." Zhang Haike flipped out a piece of paper with new intelligence about the Japanese and handed it to Zhang Qiyuan. "According to Zheng Zibu, aliens have also intervened in this war."

Bubu?

Slurp, I want to eat pudding.

Zhang Qiyuan took a quick look at the intelligence. There were so many names, such as Tang Sect and Sanyi Sect, that he couldn't remember them all. He only remembered that Bubu often saved people when he was out on missions.

Everyone in the alien circle is a stubborn person, and they will really fight when something happens.

Ah, it’s just that I often can’t win, so I sacrifice myself bravely... and then I am saved by Bubu.

The Zhang family has become the frontline hospital of the alien circle, and Bubu is the director of the emergency center of the frontline hospital! !

In short, they are just a group of vagrants, like gangsters coming out to fight on the streets. It cannot be said that they are useless, as they can still attract some firepower.

Of course, it is life that attracts firepower.

What about Zhang Weiwei and Big Ears from Mount Longhu?

"Longhushan is not in a hurry to seek death." Zhang Qiyuan said.

In fact, if Zhang Qiyuan could be patient and look carefully at the names of those forces, he would find that those big forces generally would not rush out to fight with guns and cannons.

No matter how powerful the alien is, he cannot withstand bullets with his physical body.

Zhang Haike sighed. The same was true for the Zhang family. No matter how superior their individual abilities were, they were unable to fight against high-tech thermal weapons.

Oh no, Zhang Qiyuan can do it, this guy is not a human being!

In the past few years, he roamed around the European battlefields unscathed, and often wandered around the edge of the battlefields, taking photos and reporting, under the pretext of enriching the Zhang family's history books.

Zhang Haike knew very well that this guy just wanted to watch the fun!

Of course, we cannot erase the contributions made by Zhang Qiyuan. For example, all the vampires and werewolves we encountered were thrown onto the Zhang family's cargo ship...

Afterwards, the Zhang family sent back those that could not be studied, gaining friendship; the materials that could be studied were also put to good use.

"Too restrained, the Zhang family is not enough to shut everyone up."

Zhang Qiyuan nodded unhappily: "Okay, Xiaoke is right."

Zhang Haike is very good at coaxing people: "During the Chinese New Year, the clan leader will be back. You know, it is said that the school gave him a graduation certificate in advance in order to commend him."

It’s just that the patriarch doesn’t want to come back and is still fighting on the front line.

Zhang Qiyuan cheered: "Great, I want to spend the New Year with you! Eat dumplings together! "

Zhang Haike, shut up. Durian-flavored dumplings! No one in the Zhang family except Zhang Qiyuan likes this!

I have made up my mind not to let Zhang Qiyuan enter the kitchen! !

When Zhang Qiyuan goes on a mission, he always travels alone and never joins a group.

This time, Zhang Haike only arranged a supply (firefighting) team for Zhang Qiyuan.

"Xiao Ke, I'm leaving now."

"Chairman, have a safe journey."

After Zhang Haike sent the great god away, he went to deal with the mess in America. Recently, the United States has been sniping at the Zhang family's industries, which has seriously hindered the Zhang family's development in America.

If this continues, if the United States really becomes the global hegemon, the Zhang family's business will probably be over.

The little boy from the Beautiful Country is still in research and development. Zhang Haike feels that he cannot compete with a country in terms of thermal weapons capabilities. The things that the Zhang family has are used as bait...

How could the big capitalists in the United States resist the temptation of immortality?

However, this matter needs to be done slowly, with the hooks laid bit by bit.

While Zhang Haike was working out a detailed plan, Zhang Qiyuan disguised himself and set off again.

This time it’s the long-lost Gu girl A’man, and she’s a mature version, more charming and graceful.

Zhang Qiyuan loves the one-click dressing system. If he really had to do such a complicated hairstyle himself, he would have to consider asking his house elf Fugui to learn all the 1,800 ways to do beautiful buns...

Fugui is his personal chef and he can't do such a thing.

Tsk, the dog system is pretty good.

There have been huge changes compared to China ten years ago. It is no exaggeration to say that it is devastated.

Zhang Qiyuan's ostentatious attire caused him a lot of trouble. Even those wicked people in the Imperial Army could point guns at him. He must be tired of living.

"When will this chaotic world end?" Zhang Qiyuan resisted the urge to stir up trouble. Killing these few people was already eye-catching enough. If he killed them all, those damned Japanese might seal off the city and search it, and massacre the whole city at the same time...

Zhang Qiyuan, who was full of anger, secretly killed several teams of Japanese soldiers and traitors who were on missions, so he kept walking in the mountains and forests, looking for targets, and never entered villages and towns where people gathered.

If it rains, just find a grave to hide in and count the Zhang family’s property.

Then make a plan, and after the blue and white porcelain master is rescued, put a few of the porcelain bottles he made for him here.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiyuan felt better.