The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

Lu Yongsen continued, "There are two most powerful civilizations on the earth today, one in the center of the earth and the other in the deep sea. My two masters, one in the deep sea, dominate their culture and thoughts, and the other dominates their energy lifeline.

If one day, our Chinese civilization can be strong enough to establish contacts with them, and only I can contact the two of them through spiritual transmission. "

After hearing these words, Fujitora fell silent.

After a while, Fujitora seemed to have made a decision, and said solemnly, "Now, on behalf of the General Security Agency of China's Special Fields, I am appointing you as the head of the Tianzi Group of the Sixth Ministry of National Security, who is fully responsible for all special fields in our country. .

But I want to remind you that every time the head of a special special organization changes, there will be some turmoil and even disasters.So you have to be mentally prepared. Whether you can calm down these turbulences depends entirely on your ability. "

Hearing this, Lu Yongsen stood up and saluted Fujitora, saying, "Thanks to the organization for trusting me, I am willing to dedicate everything to the stability and development of the country, and will never disappoint the organization's expectations!"

After writing the ideological report and handing it over to Fujitora, Fujitora reviewed Lu Yongsen's ideological report. At the end of the conversation, he came to Lu Yongsen and asked in a low voice, "This is the truth in your heart. idea?"

"Ten years later, I will definitely give you a real answer!"

Lu Yongsen smiled and said.

……

Huaxia, a remote mountainous area in Northwest China.

Seven or eight large trucks lined up in a row, driving slowly on the rugged winding mountain road.Every large truck is filled with all kinds of books, stationery, study utensils and other materials.

Driving in the front of the off-road vehicle in the district, Duan Lao Er was driving the car, humming a little tune, and seemed to be in a good mood.

In the back seat, Miss Zhang San was holding a bronze mirror, and was taking photos of a dilapidated map with great interest.

Perhaps because the mountain road was too rough, Zhang San accidentally shook his hand and tore a small piece of the old map.

Seeing you in the mirror, Duan Er Er was terrified, turned back nervously and said, "Oh, my third ancestor, be careful! Without the cash cow of Ouyang old ghost, we will have nothing to do for the rest of our lives." It's all on this treasure map."

After all, Duan Laoer sighed, and said to himself, "Hey, I have been dealing with this old ghost Ouyang for half my life, but I didn't expect this kid to be so loyal. us.

But having said that, we also have a lot of money from him in West Kunlun, so let's take it as a write-off. "

Zhang San looked at Duan's second child, and said with a smile, "You're crying!"

Hearing this, Duan Er Er quickly turned his head out of the window, looked at the desolation, and said with slightly red eyes, "Who is crying? It's because the wind is too strong, and the eyes are fascinated!"

The convoy moved slowly along the winding mountain road, and finally drove to a hillside.

I saw a large group of plainly dressed, even a bit shabby children, who were already there early, and there were many folks beside them, beating gongs and drums to welcome the arrival of Duan Laoer and his party.

Duan Lao Er asked Zhang San to wait for him in the car, while he got out of the car himself. Seeing Duan Lao Er talking nonsense, the children gathered around excitedly and shouted excitedly.

"Hey Principal!"

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Chapter 930 Follow-up ([-])

Seeing this scene, even Duan Er Er, who has always been foolish and old, changed his previous image, showed a kind smile, and couldn't help saying.

"Okay, okay! Hello children, go and see what presents the principal brought you this time!"

After finishing speaking, Duan Lao Er gestured to the convoy behind and shouted, "Ready to place the goods!"

All of a sudden, the children were screaming with excitement, rushing to the things unloaded from the big trucks, chirping and screaming.

"Wow! So many new books!"

"So many pencils can last for a long time!"

"There is also a pencil case and a globe, come and see this!"

"..."

The children talked to each other, like excited little sparrows, chirping and cheering non-stop.

Seeing the children's excitement and joy, Duan Laoer's eyes couldn't help turning red again.

At this time, a mountain village teacher in a shabby army green shirt came up to Duan Lao Er, shook hands with him enthusiastically, and said excitedly, "Principal, the children are looking forward to it every day, every day, and I am looking forward to when you Come and see them.

The car stationery you brought to the children last time, the children are reluctant to use them, they are as rare as treasures.

The conditions in our mountains are poor, and the transportation is inconvenient. Some schools in the valleys heard that we had stationery and books donated from outside.

Hey, how difficult it is.

You are really a living Bodhisattva who came down from the sky. We dolls in the valley have accumulated so much blessings to meet you, build a school for us, and donate books and stationery like this. "

As he said that, the mountain village teacher's eyes turned red and he burst into tears.

Duan Lao Er was a little embarrassed when he was said, he waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not a living Bodhisattva, I'm doing justice for the heavens, I should, I should.

In this way, please help me to make statistics, how many schools in the valley, how many children are still unable to study, and how much money is needed, just say that the children's education is all covered by me. "

After finishing, he stood on the hill, looking at the rolling mountains and the endless high slopes of loess.When he saw a child about eight or nine years old leading a cow walking among the high slopes of the loess, humming Xintianyou, which is unique to Northwest China, he was filled with emotion.

His eyes were red again...

……

A hospital in Venice, Italy.

In the ward, Zhang Zhe, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally opened his eyes slowly.

Although the knife wound on the abdomen has been completely sutured, you will feel sharp pain if you touch it a little.