half face makeup

After the critique was over, Di Jinzhuang said slowly: "Master Zhu spoke very frankly, so I might as well speak frankly—then I dare to ask you, is this play intended to show the beauty of women, or to show the beauty of women? Times are standing still?"

Master Zhu frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Dipping makeup smiled ironically: "I mean, to show a woman's voice and smile, do you have to use this kind of thing attached to a man as a criterion for judging?" He fiddled with the teacup, leaned back Sitting on the back of the chair, he casually said, "Of course, if I plan to publish a record of ancient women's worldly affairs in the future, I will try my best to get closer to this aspect of performance."

Master Zhu was very dissatisfied: "virtuous and virtuous, this is the beauty that women should have!"

"These are just things from the old days, things that are even more fake than April Fool's Day, how dare you call them beautiful?"

Seeing a breakthrough coming, Master Juju almost immediately took the lead: "Master Zhuang, the 5000-year-old opera has a long history, and it has been passed down like this! You can't destroy traditional things!"

"Really? I have been destroyed for 5000 years?" Di Jinzhuang smiled slightly, "That's right, that's why you are easily overtaken by me now, but you can't catch up."

The huge teacher was at a loss for words.

Drip makeup crossed her fingers, raised her chin slightly, and looked indifferent with aloofness: "I can say bluntly that traditional women's color is as monotonous as paper, and how many beautiful faces are the same mold after peeling off the skin. And the beauty of the women I show is their own, deserved, and owed 5000 years!"

This sentence was resounding, and there was a shout from the audience.Dripping makeup gently pressed his hand down, stopped the clamor, and continued: "I know I am young, and in your eyes, my qualifications are shallow, and it seems arrogant to say such a thing. But I will say more while I can say it now One point, this is a celebrity exchange meeting, not a political speech meeting. I believe you don’t need that kind of eloquent 10-minute manuscript that is actually nothing but nonsense. There is no position, no point of view, or even thought. You are talking about monkeys. Is it?"

Before waiting for the masters who supported Di Jinzhuang's faction to defend, Master Zhu was the first to accuse: "Not to mention anything else, just because of your outstanding behavior at the exchange meeting, it is a serious provocation!" "Qin Huai Eight" "Yan" is amazing, but it has not reached the peak, you have to know that you still have a long way to go!"

"Oh, there's one more thing I forgot to mention." Di Jinzhuang dipped a tissue into the water in the teacup, wiped the corners of his lips slightly, and the redness like a blood moon faintly appeared, his eyes were as cold as February Leng Quan, "I'm currently preparing for next year's album "Lost Like a World". The DVD that comes with it contains the full version of Qinhuai, 24 Gorgeous."

Silence all over the place.

"Yeah, what are eight beauties? Master Zhuang's highest artistic achievement is Qinhuai's 24 beauties. In an instant, the chaotic world is displaced, and the thousands of styles and talents of the 24 peerless beauties are fully displayed." Chi Rong was depressed. Dao, with a look of remorse, "If I had known earlier, I would have gone and peeked at Master Zhuang when he was filming!"

I asked curiously, "Didn't the goddess be seen by others when she was filming?"

Chi Rong said embarrassedly: "That's not true, I'm his junior sister, I can go anytime. But at that time I liked watching popular Korean dramas, so I didn't bother to go."

I:"……"

Master Chi, put down the peanuts and sit over a little, I promise I won't beat you to death! !

After a while, Master Zhu recovered from the shock: "You mean, 24 Yan? The full version?"

"Yes, what I can do at the moment." Di Jinzhuang asked lightly, "Is there any problem?"

No one answered the phone anymore, and everyone was fine.

……

The incomplete version of "Eight Beauty of the Qinhuai River" still caused a sensation, and many people left tears and messages on the official website of Shishishi.Because the night was too late, I just made do with the sofa at Chi Rong's house for the whole night, but I didn't sleep very well, probably because the smell was too strong, I had a dream that I kept peeling peanut shells and eating peanuts at night.

In the morning, I was kicked to the ground by Chi Rong and woke up. In fact, she didn't need to be so violent. I didn't sleep deeply, but because the news was so explosive, she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Mr. Zhuang was attacked on his way to the exchange meeting! There were five rioters, carrying guns, controlled knives and explosives. The police initially confirmed that this incident was related to a cult." Chi Rong said to me solemnly.

I just woke up and got up from the ground: "It's not a day or two since the goddess was assassinated..."

"But this time they succeeded."

The eight words instantly blew my mind to the point where my nerves exploded.

The author has something to say: the next chapter interview

☆、[Special episode]Secret interview

It was really a very serious interview.

Questioner / Yiyi

Interviewee／Drip Makeup

(hereinafter referred to as abbreviation)

Also: Goddess of makeup, nice to meet you, to be honest, do you like opera?

Makeup: I don't like it.

Yi: Generally speaking, besides outstanding talent and hard work, to achieve such a high achievement at such a young age, there must be a factor of interest, right?

Zhuang: Not interested, the only reason is that the master is too hard.

Also: In a way, is it because Master Chi Xialou's teachings are very successful?

Zhuang: The master is a very ambitious person, he started accepting apprentices very early, but why I, who was supposed to be ranked thirteenth, ended up as the first disciple, because too many people's talents can't keep up with his ruthlessness Spicy, many good seedlings are either crippled or reduced to mediocrity.

Also: It seems that Master Chi Xialou is a typical strict teacher. What did he say about you?

Makeup: His catchphrase is 'Why don't you eat fodder if you're so stupid'.Once a friend asks him what it feels like to teach his disciples, he will curl his lips and say 'like raising pigs'. If it is for me, he will probably find it difficult and annoying, because I am disobedient, and if he suppresses too hard , I also really like revenge.

Also: Did Master Chi Xialou put the most effort into you?

Zhuang: I don't know the extent of his devotion, but I almost spent my childhood in opera, and the daily training in all aspects added up to almost twelve hours.During these [-] hours, he will come to spot check ten times, and the rest of the time I think he is going to drink tea and make girls.

Yi: In other words, your opera career was actually forced?Have you ever been a true rebel?

Zhuang: Of course I did, I ran away from home.

Also: How long have you been away from home?

Zhuang: After about half a year, my sister finally found her back. She was like crazy. The first thing she did when she found me was to beat me up. After that, I never dared to play with her and disappeared.

Also: Then you were still a minor at that time, how did you survive for half a year?

Makeup: There are a lot of things that can be done. Now the underworld also has organizations that hire children. I have sold and sang on the street, but I am lucky that the black history has not been filmed. Otherwise, even if the video is sold at a sky-high price, I would buy it and destroy it. .

Also: Have you had any unpleasant experiences?

Zhuang: Fortunately, I feel very free, that is the only free time in my life.

Also: Even though you are so rebellious, Master Chi Xialou finally chose you as the only heir, instead of his only daughter, Miss Chi Rong. In fact, it also affirms that your talent is better than Miss Chi Rong?

Makeup: Nothing like that.The only reason he didn't accept his daughter was because he couldn't do anything to his precious daughter.Gently dislocate the muscles and bones, and when Chi Rong cries, he restores her bones.If it were me, he would only throw me a sentence. If you can't sing this sentence well, you will never want to connect your hand bones for the rest of your life.

Also: Then why don't you cry?

Zhuang: Of course I cried, but I couldn't cry more pitifully than Chi Rong.

Also: Although you don't give Master Chi Xialou a high evaluation, but you, a disciple, are still staying in the world, and you are giving day after day, which shows that Master Chi still has a very good vision in selecting candidates!

Zhuang: It's not about his vision, is it?He just taught his daughter one thing, no matter what work I produce, buy the copyright first.

Also: ... Then, then, have you ever thought of changing jobs?

Makeup: None.

Also: Sure enough, your character...

Makeup: Sorry, this has nothing to do with my personality.This is entirely because all my works, including the copyright of a page of libretto, have all been bought retrospectively.

Yi: The next topic will be more serious. Did Master Chixialou's death have any serious impact on you?

Zhuang: The impact was still very large. At the time of Shishishi it was completely collapsed, and all valuable things were taken out to pay off debts.Back then, I was not good at martial arts, so I was not well known, but because of the name of a disciple who came downstairs late, some opera troupes invited me to sing operas.But at that time, I didn’t even have a good costume. Every time I went to borrow those very expensive costumes, the owner of the costume would always criticize me because he didn’t want to borrow it. For example, he kept asking me where I was going to perform, and then repeated Don't ruin the costumes and headgear, take good care of it... I find it very annoying.

Also: How many costumes do you have in your private collection now?Are they all kept at home now?

Makeup: There are about 70 sets, and there is a special Cuiyu Palace in the past.

Also: What is your favorite costume?

Makeup: A birthday present from my sister when I was 21.

Also: Is it the one you often wear in performances?

Zhuang: No, it is a treasure handed down from generations of Su Shichi's family as an official icon.It is also a relic of my master, his favorite costume during his lifetime.

Also: It is very expensive, do you maintain this costume on a regular basis?

Makeup: None.

Also: why?I heard that the estimated value of this set of costumes in the market has exceeded 4000 million.

Makeup: It’s not mine, Chi Rong will take care of it, so I don’t need to worry about it.

Also: What color costume do you prefer the most?

Makeup: I don't care, I can use whatever color I see for the play.

Also: What color is your favorite suit?

Makeup: My sister likes white.But when she wanted to buy a costume for me, she went to a special production workshop with me, and she immediately fell in love with a set of phoenix coronets called "Zhaomian Emperor Luoxuan". The decision was made to buy it.

Also: Sounds like red?

Makeup: Well, the prototype is the traditional wedding dress of officials and nobles.

Also: I am very curious about what kind of phoenix coronet and Xiapei it is, and how luxurious it is that Chairman Gong can fall in love with at first sight.

Makeup: It costs three kilograms of gold and more than 5000 red pearls to make a crown of nine dragons and nine phoenixes. I think that with my sister's pissing nature, she will definitely fall in love with such a suffering thing.

Also: Let’s talk about your opera performances. Indeed, any of your songs has a different approach. No one can show the beauty of a character from other aspects as unscrupulously as you.Is this the way Master Chixialou set for you?Or did you choose it yourself?

Zhuang: I have to do this, otherwise I will not be able to sing, and I used to temporarily tamper with operas because of this kind of thing.

Also: According to the votes of the majority of goddess fans, your third opera album "Clothed Barren Tomb" topped the list of the most popular albums, and 40.00% of the goddess fans chose this album because of your costume on the cover Unruly, what's your reaction?

Makeup: Do I have it?The two buttons were undone, and my sister scolded me.

Also: Your sex appeal is indeed very strong, hasn't Shi Shi used his brains in this regard?

Zhuang: I don't mind, but I challenge my sister's patience if there is a kind of delay.

Also: The interview is coming to an end, so let me ask the most important question. You have already reached the pinnacle of drama, but you are still obsessed with the power of the underworld official king. So what exactly are you going to do?

Zhuang: Isn't this problem obvious?

as well as:?

Makeup: The purpose is to kill your brain cells.

as well as:……

END

The author has something to say: brother (jie) sister has a slightly stronger sense of cp==

☆、The monkey is called the king

On August [-], the Wangchuan River rioted.

Since the Goddess was stabbed and the situation was unknown, I hurried back to Chai's house immediately after I couldn't attend the exchange meeting.Unexpectedly, after only one day, he heard the news reported from outside, and poured a mouthful of soup into his collar.

"What?" Fan Jinglan was also shocked, "Wang Chuanhe fell out with Meng Poting?"

Regardless of my steaming clothes, I was stunned. I suddenly thought of a possibility, rushed out the door immediately, found a secluded place and dialed Chi Rong's phone. As soon as I got through, I hurriedly asked: "Goddess How's the injury?"

Chi Rong said blankly, "I don't know either."

I said impatiently: "You'd better confirm that Wang Chuanhe dared to break up with Meng Poting so blatantly, which means they are 90.00% sure that the goddess was really seriously injured! Otherwise, they would not dare to rebel if they gave them a hundred galls !"

Chi Rong denied: "A serious injury is impossible."

"how do you know?"

"The eight-treasure porridge he brought before he left has about one and a half months' worth of stock." Chi Rong didn't care, "That means he will definitely not die within one and a half months. If it is really a serious injury, how can it take so long?"

Although Chi Rong's logic point has always been very weird, but there is still some truth to it.And the goddess actually hoarded food rations for more than a month without knowing it... The conspiracy here is simply huge.

I was relieved for the time being, and silently watched Fan Jinglan arrange people to investigate the source of the rape. About 10 minutes later, the source was not found, and new news spread quickly—Meng Poting had dispatched three high-level officials to suppress it.

At this time, almost everyone is in danger, even Chi Rong has to stay in the world to suppress the scene, if I walk around without authorization, it can only show one meaning - the Chai family decided to completely fall to Meng Poting, which is obviously not what the goddess wants to see .

I took the computer and went to Fan Jinglan's study, I entered the control page of the computer, and used a self-programmed program to connect to the data stream with the remote Huang Datouch.Huang Dachu sent a few paragraphs of encrypted text earlier, and I substituted the text into the newly compiled decryption software. A few seconds later, lines of green characters flashed on the black screen, and then quickly disappeared.

A DOS window with only a few frames popped up, and the code that was full of the screen just now appeared for a moment, and then only a line of characters flashed at the beginning of the window: "HP (Normal state):"

HP is the synonym for Huang Dachu. When I was still in the first team of Huang, this name was more familiar than my father.

It seems that this DOS dialog box is his latest communication.In this era of advanced information, all kinds of communication are convenient but dangerous. You don't know when you will be monitored.

All the communications of Shidian Yama have been modified, and Huang Dachu is very good at it. Every time he communicates, he will first create a different communication method. This kind of small thing is usually very secretive and will be connected to other computers. Jump again, and the record will not be saved.

I immediately started typing: "YS (Normalstate): Telmewhatuno!" (Tell me what you know)

After a while, the cursor immediately appeared and replied: "HP (Normal state): Algud." (Everything is fine)

"YS (Normalstate): AlgudAhh...Jihadsta!!" (All good? Ahhh...the war is on!)

I sent this passage, the cursor flickered for a long time, but there was no reply.When I was about to send a vibration to remind the program to pass, a paragraph suddenly appeared: "HP: plswt." (please wait)

"YS:"

"HP19-DOSAdvancedstate is compatible with Chinese."

"HP: I was debugging the language just now, what instructions do you have?"

"YS: I want to know the root cause of the Wangchuan River riot."

"HP: Choose a tree to live in."

"YS: Boosting conditions?"

"HP: Dragons without a leader."

"YS: The fuse?"

"HP: Friends' wives can't be bullied."

"YS: ... What the hell is such a big shit?!"

"HP: Butterfly Storm Effect."

The beginning of this matter is really such a big deal. I can only vaguely know what kind of dispute it is, because according to the news, the fuse who provoked the extraordinary smoke has already suppressed the riots on both sides He died a heroic sacrifice in the process.

Huang Dachu sent a large text, as well as several encrypted videos and audios. It was really the job of a war reporter, following the incident step by step.

First of all, the matter of a certain pair of wild mandarin ducks was reported, and the master was overwhelmed for a while, so he brought people to stab the pair of wild mandarin ducks to avenge his personal revenge.If it was in Baidao, it would be fine if they were caught and interrogated in the prison, but the one who stabbed people was in Meng Poting, and the dead were Wang Chuanhe.

If it were a few days ago, Wuguan Wang was still in Tianjing, this matter is really not a big deal, at most the impulsive man will be punished, and the leaders of both sides will not have to meet. After all, people die every day, and it depends on love Tired.

But this time is different, because of the affairs of the Yan family, Meng Poting is weak, and Wang Chuanhe is faintly on the same footing in the limelight.And because the official Wang went to the capital far away, he was assassinated and his life and death were unknown. The resentment of being enslaved by Meng Poting for many years and the pride of becoming one of the three giants instantly turned into motivation and courage, forgetting the hearts of everyone in Chuanhe. Thinking alive.

Coupled with the provocation of caring people... Hehe.

It is said that Wang Chuanhe's Lunzhuan Wang was still hesitant, and a three-way team under him had already started to fight against Meng Poting's station without saying a word. People who are slaves!!"

Meng Poting's personnel were well-trained, and the alarm was sounded immediately!

As soon as the special alarm was activated, almost all the middle-level cell phones in that area vibrated at the same time, and the middle-level people in the jurisdiction immediately contacted each other, and then dispatched backup personnel to support the station.

When the reserve staff arrived at the station, they found that the building was empty, with charred black charcoal everywhere, the house was broken into one place, and the glass slag was broken ten meters away. Those colleagues who used to wear black background and red stripes now Blood was lying on the ruins.

The reserve staff reported the situation to the middle management angrily, and the middle management immediately felt bad, and quickly reported the development of the situation to the top management, requesting instructions from the top management.

However, during this process, two more alarms sounded, and the middle management sent two more teams of reserve personnel, but they only rescued the next garrison personnel.

Of course, although Wangchuanhesantu's professional killers are very qualified, Meng Poting and this group of lunatics with criminal records are not the ones who suffer the most. At the gate of a stronghold in Liaowangchuanhe.

The Wangchuan River was shaken!

The high-level executives who were still trying to convince the hesitant rotation king that "peace is the most important thing in everything" also shut up, and the momentum of those high-level leaders in the main battle suddenly rose-since Meng Poting wants to tear his face completely, let's tear it up!

Isn't it just bullshit?Who is afraid of whom!

One minute later, Wangchuanhe Fifty Crossing High-ranking three-way team got the approval of the rotation king and launched a riot!

The mid-level Santu at Fifty Crossing is not a small number. Back then, I used [-] low-level troops to beat most of the Chai family's troops to the ground, and one high-level Santu could burn down the old house of the Chai family. , and incidentally killed "Han Lu Sha" Chai He.

This sudden ally's defection was indeed a disaster for Meng Poting.

Moreover, their attack was very similar to robbery. They picked Meng Poting, who had not heard of it, to stay in a remote place, and came with a smile. in a circle.

At this moment, Meng Poting's top management dispatched three people at once, while sending a large number of reserve teams to the front line to support, and at the same time proposed to negotiate with Wang Chuanhe's top management, and even King Lunzhuan.

The wheel king refused.

Hearing that Wang Chuanhe ignored their representations, one of Meng Poting's senior management couldn't hold back and scolded loudly: "What the hell are they thinking of themselves?!"

Another high-level official just coldly issued a suppression order: "The tiger is not at home, the monkey is called the king, and the reincarnation king is forcing his own way to death."

The last high-ranking person shook his head: "Wang is still his referrer, right? You are so courageous. It seems that Wang Wenwen has been too long."

The two forces are strangling together. Some theaters are fully armed with real guns and ammunition, and the audio is full of deafening battle sounds, with explosions everywhere; It's like the paint is smeared on the ground viscously, and it has never dried up and covered new traces.

The Chai family, the meeting hall.

Fan Jinglan's face was very heavy, and Chai Si was also very heavy. I held the computer and listened to Wang Chuanhe's singing "Go! Go! Go!!" in the audio triggered by Huang Da. Apple froze, ignoring the solemn atmosphere.

"When is it, you still watch comedies!" Chai Si suddenly scolded me.

I gave him a cold look, and spread my hands: "Can you control me?"

Chai Siyi patted the table: "We are all members of the Chai family who are leaning towards Meng Poting's faction. If we don't work together at this time, do you want Chai Huihui to take away your position of successor head?!"

I leaned back: "What am I doing together with you?"

"Of course it is to reconcile Meng Poting and Wang Chuanhe! If these two forces really collapse, Yan Luodian can break down one by one, and our forces will be implicated by then!"

"They're gone." I laughed.

Chai Si was immediately annoyed: "Why don't you understand anything, kid? You're still laughing!"

I put away the computer and walked out of the meeting hall. When I passed Fan Jinglan, I stopped for a moment: "Master Fan, I would like to advise you not to seek another way out at this time."

Fan Jinglan raised her head, her eyes calm: "Can you confirm the safety of Mr. Wuguan Wang?"

"I believe in everything about him." I shrugged, "Including his safety."

……

Note: The English part of the article is a simple writing method according to the spoken pronunciation. It is often used in text messages and emails of friends and relatives because it can save typing time. For example, you can be simplified to u.But in the formal report, if you use these, you will be dead.

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☆, off and on

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the fighting continued to escalate.

At [-]:[-] p.m., when the fight was coming to an end, Meng Poting silently issued a "decree" in a situation where both sides suffered losses.

Meng Poting's token level is divided into three levels. "Ghost order" can be issued with the support of three high-level or more than three people. It is said that Wuguan Wang carries a murder weapon with him, and exists like a jade seal in the country.

At this moment, the approval order came out, indicating that at least one core top person has come forward to manage it.

Two minutes after the "nuclear order" was issued, seven high-level officials were dispatched at the same time.

At the same time, when I made a call with the small communication software developed by Huang Datouch, the screen quickly turned red, and then a sentence flashed repeatedly: "SMTPerror, DOT: 5637 ThisMessageisProhibitedtransmission!!!"

I slammed my head on the table, knowing that I had met an expert. Huang Dachu was still a little knowledgeable, and under the cracking of Meng Poting's master hacker, no matter what kind of hidden software was cracked.

I exited the control page and prepared to go online, but as soon as I refreshed, a huge black word jumped out: "ERROR404: PageNotFound!!!"

...All right, the expert is very ruthless, I can't play it on the computer!However, I immediately took out my mobile phone to contact Chi Rong or Yan Fafu, and just pressed the button to dial, and a female voice quickly said: "Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area..."

I:"……"

Who is this!Allies like pigs!Don't Zuoren know how to leave a line for his own people? !

After I found Fan Jinglan on foot, I realized that not only the Chai family's old house, but also the complete interruption of communication covered almost the entire Tianjing, and there were even large-scale power outages in some places.

The feeling of losing control of things is so irritating that all I can do is play Fruit Ninja and say, "What the hell! When will this be okay?"

In front of Fan Jinglan was a row of the most elite senior programmers of the Chai family, all of them concentrating on cracking this overpowering blockade program.Fan Jinglan threw the phone up and down by herself: "Wangchuanhe's Santu is the trump card. It's okay to charge, but you can't fight for a long time. And their connections are the most powerful, and the top management of Meng Poting will join hands to cut off their contact The communication of personal connections completely isolates their forces."

"This won't work. The lower management of the Chai family suddenly lost contact. I'm afraid it will be disorganized and undisciplined."

Fan Jinglan thought for a while before slowly saying: "At this time, the wisdom of the ancient people is particularly important."

Fan Jinglan took me to find my father.

The old man didn't hear anything outside the window, and it didn't matter to him if he lost the communication. When he entered his yard, he could only see the long warm orange lights, and he was content to teach the parrot under the flower screen.Fan Jinglan walked in and said straight to the point, "Chai Ming, borrow some pigeons."

The old man immediately became nervous, holding the bird teasing twig tightly: "Jing Lan, the pigeons haven't laid eggs yet, and the old pigeons don't taste good. I'll take them to make fried squabs for you after laying eggs... "

Blue veins appeared on Fan Jinglan's forehead: "I don't eat squab."

Dad was more cautious: "The ginkgo pigeon custard?"

Fan Jinglan said decisively: "Don't eat!"

The old man cried and said with a mournful face: "Jing Lan, you really can't catch old pigeons. I've been raising them for three years. For my sake, let them go! I'll let them lay eggs! Lay more eggs!"

Seeing Fan Jinglan's face getting darker and darker, I finally couldn't help but said: "Old man, we just want the pigeon to send a letter, so don't force us to eat the pigeon so enthusiastically..."

Under her father's cautious gaze, Fan Jinglan asked her bodyguards to catch more than a dozen pigeons. They dyed their fur black on purpose so that they would not be conspicuous under the cover of the night.She encrypted a few minutes of video explaining the current situation and orders and recorded it in a micro-USB, then mixed it with pigeon feed and let them eat one by one, and then implanted tracking chips and control azimuth devices under the pigeons' skin.

I secretly caught one, fed it a modified USB, and then used the control device to direct it to go to Shi Rong where Chi Rong is.This is indeed very challenging. I hold a controller that looks like a gamepad, and look at the icon of the pigeon on the large GPS screen. As long as its direction is a little bit off, I immediately press the handle to discharge.

When I operated it for the first time, I didn't control my hand strength well. After several discharges, the icon didn't move.I found Fan Jinglan, she took the handle without saying a word and kept pressing it for 5 minutes!

Then she handed it back to me: "It's done."

I:"……"

I'm sorry, Dad, I accidentally grilled an old pigeon of yours...

Although my operational proficiency has improved in the future, it is inevitable that one of the pigeons is not physically strong, or is disobedient. Once the number of discharges is too high, the pigeon is easily paralyzed and falls to the ground.At this time, don't hesitate to output the maximum power immediately, it is bound to roast the pigeon into a mess, otherwise the chip and USB will leak out, and it will be over.

Half an hour later, the pigeons remembered the route back home one after another, and I also got the pigeons that flew back from Chi Rong.

Seeing the dull-eyed and dying looks of the group of pigeons, my one was even more unlucky-it had to be given another laxative.In fact, what Fan Jinglan meant was that as long as the subordinates get the order and don't need to reply to the one-way route, they can kill the chicken and get the eggs, but Dad really doesn't want to do it.

It happened that Chi Rong and I were on a two-way route. Although my father still had a heartache, he reluctantly accepted the use of laxatives, so each pigeon had a note on its neck—feed me laxatives!

If the pigeons know Chinese, I think they will want to eat this piece of paper...

Despicable shameless selfish human beings!

After searching for a long time in the muddy pigeon feces, I finally found what Chi Rong brought back for me. It didn't look like a USB, but rather a small part.With my poor electrician knowledge, I assembled it for a long time, and finally put it into the mobile phone. After restarting the mobile phone, the mobile phone went black for almost 10 minutes, and then suddenly a light flashed, and then a voice sounded: "Papaya pumpkin, pumpkin pumpkin? I am a pea!"

I:"……"

Master Chi, why when you fight zombies, you can spit out beans from behind and shoot them from a distance, but I have to use my life to kill zombies in front? !

I reply: "Nuts nuts? I'm a mushroom."

I can't kill you!

Chi Rong coughed and changed the subject: "Your pigeon is of good quality, it can fly back!"

I said casually: "I almost didn't fly back, and fell near my house. The bodyguards went out to bring that thing back... But it's also strange, and it looks much healthier now... By the way, what kind of low-quality laxative did you feed it?"

Chi Rong said embarrassingly, "I don't have laxatives at home, so I fed it a little eight-treasure porridge."

I:"……"

Master Chi, don't you want to hurt small animals? !

Skipping the subject of pigeons, I said bluntly: "Mobile phones and computers can't be used now, and the TV is full of advertisements. What is your situation now? Can your subordinates still control it?"

Chi Rong's voice sounded cheerful: "That's great, Shi Shi Shi's official website has also been hacked. You don't even know, I'm a good boy, Mr. Zhuang suffered an accident, and the official website is either filled with blessing stickers or scolding Our protection is not good enough, I will make a statement and the result will be a bunch of people smashing eggs..."

"Where is Yan Fafu?"

"After his seventh uncle and eighth uncle squatted in the house, hasn't he been purging his forces? He shouldn't be killed at this time, right?"

"What's the situation now?"

"Beat, kill, kill, wound, and wound."

"Is there any response from Bai Dao?"

"Oh, all the giants are negotiating with the high-level police and government. There are residents reporting the case below, but the higher-ups haven't issued an order, and the police dare not just join in the melee and arrest people. I heard that the filing by the Public Security Bureau is a 'patriotic movement. ’, because Wangchuan River and they have been singing about building our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood..."

"..." I was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked a crucial question, "Wangchuan River Wheel Turning King is the goddess' first guest, who is he? Do I know him?"

Chi Rong made a fuss and said, "You don't know?"

I froze for a moment: "Have I seen it?"

"Of course! I was there when you first met! Master Zhuang was also there!"

I frowned: "Just say the name, let me see if I know."

"Why different! He also has an identity in Baidao, the executive vice president of G.BMZ Group."

Fuck!The rotation king of Wang Chuanhe, one of the three giants of the underworld, is actually Bachelor He! !

That salty old bastard dared to conspire against him?Does he look a bit like a hero?He dared to rebel with the wisdom of a bear. Wasn't he afraid that the goddess would kill him after she came back? !

I was surprised for a while, but finally Chi Rong couldn't help but say: "Actually, Lao He is not so bold, he is still very good. This incident was actually caused by a good man in the Wangchuan River. Don't talk to him." Let's face it, wait for Master Zhuang to come back and clean up."

I asked, "A cowman?"

Chi Rong said mysteriously: "I heard that he wrote a love letter to Master Zhuang, hehehehe."

I:"……"

Master Chi, why is your focus always so strange! !

So I said righteously: "Chi Dangjia, do you know the exact location of the goddess in the capital? I want to send a letter of love!"

Chi Rong: "..."

Hanging up this new type of directional communication that does not use radio transmission, I walked out of the secluded room, and saw my father taking care of the pigeon that was fed biological and chemical weapons by Chi Rong with a heartbroken expression.

When I saw me coming over, I was very puzzled and said: "Xiaoshu, the other pigeons were cured after being prescribed by the veterinarian.