I should go, otherwise Dad will be worried. ◎, Bao Lan lowered his head and whispered softly, but not surprisingly, he got no answer.
Mu Mu just looked at her calmly, nodded, and made a simple sign language: Be careful on the road.
Bao Lan nodded lightly, then left with the basket as usual.
Mu Mu watched her off.
Suddenly, Bao Lan paused slightly, murmured something softly to himself without looking back, and then trotted away.
… …
Mu Mu had a complex expression on his face, turned around and walked into the tent.
How could he not hear the girl's whisper with his strength.
It would be great if you weren't mute.
It's just that the girl doesn't know that no matter how much she does, she can't get into this man's heart.
How can we talk about progress when our heart is dead
He looked at the black dog at his feet calmly, then picked it up and slapped it on the wall. A secret door suddenly appeared and entered the inner room.
The inner room was shockingly spacious, with a long corridor leading to different rooms. It's just that the roof of this corridor is more than three meters high, and it's puzzling that the tent that only looks to be five meters square is actually more spacious than a mansion.
The man walked quickly and walked to a familiar room.
The room is not big, but in the center is a three-dimensional projected virtual keyboard suspended in the air.
The man raised his phone and pressed a few buttons, and a voice sounded from the room: Permission confirmed, welcome, Tai Chi.
Buzz.
Just after the sound sounded, countless light curtains shot out and filled the room, and various data and images appeared around the man in the center and the keyboard.
Every time he hears this name, the man smiles a little bitterly. It has just been a few years since he left the title of Mask, but he has gained the title of Tai Chi.
But he didn't think about it, put down the little black dog in his arms, and started to work.
The little black dog didn't go far, it just snuggled next to the man's feet, and then closed its cute heterochromatic pupils.
It had been more than a month since he killed the prince, and he was looking for his next target.
But I didn't expect that the target was so related to the prince.
To be precise, it was precisely because he killed the prince that this man was exposed.
The shadowy ruler of the four cities──the Emperor.
The emperor can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the four cities, and both black and white are confused. Who doesn't give him face
Tai Chi is this wooden man.
And wood is naturally a wandering dragon.
You Long's fingers flew in the virtual keyboard projected by the light screen, and countless instructions were responded to through the system in front of him. After a long time, You Long breathed out a breath, but this breath was slightly chilly.
Chill, and murderous intent.
Youlong's eyes are cold, you are next!
… …
You Long put his phone back into his pocket, and all the three-dimensional images that filled the room disappeared, leaving only a virtual keyboard floating in the air.
He walked out of this room and walked to another room with ease.
The room was very simple, but filled with cold air. In the center is a coffin.
The entire body of the coffin was crystal clear, as if it were made of solid ice. It was clearly an ice coffin. Lying quietly in the ice coffin is a woman in white. In the ice coffin, she has not been changed by any time.
You Long walked to the wooden chair next to the ice coffin and sat down. He took out a bottle of wine from somewhere with his right hand and gently placed his left hand on the ice coffin.
Zhi…
Waves of cold air came out of Youlong's left hand, covering the entire ice coffin. He needs to replenish energy every day to ensure that the ice coffin is intact.
Gurgling. You Long drank heavily. He drank half the bottle of whiskey with the highest alcohol concentration in just one gulp. He had to seize the moment, because due to the Cold Flame Technique practiced in his body, this drunken feeling could not last long.
He looked at the woman in the ice coffin with somewhat blurred eyes, and felt a sudden pain in his heart.
He raised his right hand again and drank the remaining half of the bottle into his stomach.
call!
The drunkenness lasts for less than a few minutes, and the internal energy in the body is dissolved.
In a moment, he sat directly on the wooden chair and practiced with his eyes closed.
He has not slept for three years since he was awakened by several nightmares, using practice as a symbol of sleep. The living person is sitting and the dead person is lying down. The whole picture is indescribably weird, but it has a strange sense of harmony.
… …
The next day in the factory, You Long immediately felt something was wrong.
Dozens of armed men holding laser guns appeared near the factory. You Long was also keenly aware of several people who looked relaxed and at ease, keeping their hands in their trouser pockets. From the bulging shape of the trouser pocket, it is not difficult to tell that the thing inside is a mobile phone.
Holding the cell phone tightly like a gun, these people are g.
But You Long didn't understand why such a small suburban factory suddenly attracted people.
You Long was still wearing the worker's uniform that looked like it had not been washed for countless months. The militants could tell that they were factory workers and did not make things difficult for him. Just after walking in, he already heard the voice of factory boss Bao.
This doesn't seem to be in line with the rules... Olmi Mine is a mineral vein designated by the military...
Don’t I represent the military? A lazy voice sounded, and just by listening to the voice, you could tell that this person looked arrogant: It's not that you don't know my identity. Anyway, I will send my people over, and we will be responsible for the rest of the security.
The next moment, a figure came out and bumped into You Long face to face.
The man was stunned, looked at You Long's dirty and dull face, just smiled disdainfully and walked away, not taking this low-level factory worker seriously at all.
… …
You Long was thinking to himself while working.
Olmi ore is a rare mineral, but rare things do not always lead to high prices in the world. Strictly speaking, Olmi Mine is an energy mine. But no matter how many scientists had crooked ideas about Olmi Mine, they found out that they could not extract the energy from the ore at all.
Every energy and resource means countless wealth, but Olmi Mine is an exception.
An energy mine that cannot be extracted is just a shimmering stone.
Therefore, Olmi's identity has always been awkward, and he is a bit unloved by his uncle and grandma. And now, the military is soliciting the Olmi mine again? Some people boldly speculated: Have scientists developed a method to extract energy from mines
You know, there has been no news about the research on the Olmi Mine for more than thirty years.
At this moment, the military's solicitation made countless famous families take action.
But Youlong ignored it, what did this have to do with him
He just worked silently, taking the ore that was transported up with the mud, and using the decomposer to clean it into real ore.
dad! Bao Lan's cheerful voice sounded as he ran across the iron bridge at the top of the factory with a basket. She had a cold war with her father last night because she forcibly snatched a chicken leg and gave it to You Long, so she specially cooked lunch for her father today to reconcile.
No matter how hard-hearted Bao Lu was, he could not stay angry with his elf-like daughter.
His wife died early, and the father and daughter had been dependent on each other since Bao Lan was a child. So I ate my lunch with a smile.
… …
Hearing the voice above, the arrogant young man raised his head, and when he saw the elf-like girl, his eyes lit up: Who is that girl? The middle-aged man who had been following him frowned, knowing that this boy's bad habit had returned again: that was Bao Lan, the daughter of the factory director. Master, this mission is very important...
I have points. The young man waved his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Bao Lan, who was in the factory director's office, looking at his father having lunch with a smile. This young man is quite handsome, but his long-term excessive indulgence has made his face paler than the average person, and his narrow eyes and brows have a sinister look.
What kind of status he had, he was already very dissatisfied with the fact that he was supposed to come to a rural place like Bashi. But this time it was his father who gave the mission. He didn't expect that he would see such a pure girl like water when he was depressed!
He had numerous wives, and he could tell at a glance that this girl was a virgin!
Thinking of this, he subconsciously licked his tongue.
… …
Dad, where is the wood? Bao Lan looked through the glass window, looking for the figure of the dragon everywhere. Bao Lu almost bit his tongue. Not long after they reconciled, he started thinking about that man. Bao Lu pointed in one direction angrily: Over there!
Um! Dad, I'm going down then! She cooked too much this time and specially brought her lunch to Mu Mu. She knew that Mu Mu only ate hard bread worth several dollars for lunch every day.
Xiaolan.
Bao Lu's voice sounded from behind Bao Lan.
Um
Bao Lu hesitated for a moment, as if he had made a decision: If you really make up your mind, dad will support you. Not all parents can be like Bao Lu, but they are like his wife back then. At that time, Bao Lu was still an ordinary young man, and she was already the village chief's daughter. Wasn't the gap between them like a chasm
As long as my daughter is happy.
When Bao Lan heard this, he smiled widely. Being so smart, she naturally understood what her father meant: Yeah! Thanks dad! She ran to Bao Lu in three steps and gave him a kiss, and then ran in the direction of You Long, leaving Bao Lu with a helpless and warm smile.