Lu Qian left after cleaning the room.
Lying on the bed, Han Xiao narrowed his eyes comfortably, relaxed his body and mind, and then waited for the thirteenth round to come to the door.
"The strength is still not enough."
Han Xiao is very clear that if you want to deal with Germination, taking advantage of the situation is just a shortcut. What you really rely on is your own strength, and to make the 13th round look different, you also need strength.
At present, there is no chance to do tasks and fight monsters, so only technical work is left. Manufacturing machinery requires money, and it is imperative to go out to find extra money. There are many opportunities in the west. If you want to turn into your own strength, there is still a long way to go. There is a classic song sung well, Zhang Guolao, hoof facing west, Carrying the monk Sha and following the Hulu brothers, they took the scriptures from the west to the road, and they walked for tens of thousands of miles.
There is still half a year before the public beta, and before that, you have to prepare yourself.
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After finishing the room, Han Xiao returned to the first floor. Lu Qian was working in front of the lathe, repairing a certain household appliance. Her round buttocks were wrapped in hot pants, revealing a pair of straight long white legs, which made him involuntarily watch more two eyes.
Lu Qian wiped the sweat with a towel and said, "The orders are all in the drawer."
The repair shop was deserted, and most of the orders were backlogged. Han Xiao chose an easy one at random and was busy in front of the lathe.
After working until seven o'clock in the evening, the repair shop is closed.
Lu Qian changed into a long white dress and home clothes, untied her hair, and her long black hair fell down her shoulders. Not very well-off, Han Xiao couldn't help guessing that Lu Qian was wearing so cool when she was working, I wonder if it was to save fabrics.
When it was dinner time, the old man Lu appeared and locked himself in the room all day, not knowing what to do.
"dinner's ready."
The old man Lu, who had free and easy Mediterranean hair, looked like someone who did housework, and Lu Qian did all the meals.
Putting a piece of braised pork in his mouth, it was fat but not greasy, and the juice was full of fragrance, Han Xiao's eyes lit up.
"It's delicious." Lu Qian smiled.
Han Xiao didn't have time to answer, and his mouth didn't stop at all.
This is called food, what have I eaten for the past six months
"There's a lot more, eat slowly." Lu Qian was very happy that her cooking skills were recognized and kept serving him dishes.
After eating for a while, Old Man Lu suddenly said, "What the hell are you doing?"
Han Xiao's action of adding vegetables stopped, "I'm just an ordinary person."
"How can such a clumsy lie deceive me, boy, give me the truth." Old Man Lu sneered, stroking his bald head and combing his long hair, looking like a braised egg with long hair. "
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "What if I don't say it?"
"Do not say?"
The old man Lu raised his tone and shook his hair violently, shaking the world. He threw out the arrogance of a guitarist in a heavy metal band, and the arrogance of not stopping the toasting glass. A lot of loneliness and sadness fluttered towards Han Xiao.
What a dangerous motherland, snow drifts across the rivers and mountains! Han Xiao's eyes narrowed, he quickly turned around, jumped five meters away, crossed his arms in a blocking stance, and was ready to fight.
Old Man Lu narrowed his eyes, "Good kung fu, could it be the legendary Four Old Black Goose Ballet Footwork?"
"Informed."
"Hmph, but Er'er, I still have a trick of 3000 meters of white chips. Anyone who touches it will die, and anyone who touches it will break the soul. How dare you take this trick from me?" The old man Lu raised his fingers slightly, twisting his long hair as if he was holding a weapon , Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, a grand master.
"There is such a magical power in the world?" Han Xiao's face changed.
"How can you understand the realm of this old man?"
The old man Lu hummed and smiled.
With an approachable smile on her face, Lu Qian had a black cloud of lightning and thunder condensed behind her, like a dharma image of heaven and earth. She tapped the table with her chopsticks, and said lightly, "Sit down and eat."
The two of them returned to their original positions in the blink of an eye, with a calm expression on their faces, as if nothing had happened.
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The western capital is vast, divided into eight districts, and three acropolis, which are connected to each other by military railways.
District 1 is the core area of the city center. All government office buildings are located here, and no citizens are allowed to enter.
Undercurrents are surging between the six countries. Although the Germination Organization is a common enemy, the six countries are also competitive with each other. No one has absolute allies. Germination organizations and some super criminals, but the intelligence agencies of various countries are well aware that at least 70% of the assassinations are caused by other countries.
National intelligence agencies, budding organizations, rogue warlords, arms dealers, intelligence dealers, super criminals, killer organizations, hackers and other desperadoes constitute the underground world of this planet.
Longjiao Building is the core government agency of Xinglong, where the top leaders work. In theory, the outer wall of Longjiao Building can carry intercontinental missiles, so the bosses of Xinglong Kingdom don’t have to worry about having a meeting during the meeting. A missile hit them on the head.
In the underground of Longjiao, it is the base camp of the secret department.
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Longjiao Building, underground, unmarked floors on elevators.
Headquarters of the Star Dragon Homeland Strategic Defense Agency.
Dozens of huge black screens hung on the wall, massive amounts of matrix data flashed, and the sound of tapping on the keyboard was continuous. Countless intelligence personnel came and went, busy, like gears on a machine, maintaining This intelligence agency, referred to as the "Thirteenth Bureau", operates here, where countless pieces of information, big or small, are gathered and processed, and then sent to the departments they should go to.
The thirteenth round is the eyes and ears of Xinglong, the sharp knife hidden in his sleeve.
"Report to the Minister, the whereabouts of 'Zero' have been located."
The quiet female secretary wearing glasses hurriedly knocked on the office of the Minister of Intelligence, only to see the Minister of Intelligence sitting behind the desk with a serious face, with sparkling water stains on the corners of her mouth, and said solemnly, "Speak."
"Minister, were you just taking a lazy nap?" The glasses female secretary stared blankly.
"Long-winded!" The intelligence minister glared, "Speaking of business."
"Zero is currently hiding in a mechanical repair shop in the seventh district."
The Minister of Intelligence backed his chair and pondered for a while before turning around again and said solemnly, "The above means gentle contact."
"You turned around just now to wipe your saliva."
"I really regret giving you a promotion..."
The female secretary of glasses pushed her glasses, and a light flashed through the lenses, "How to implement it?"
"Since No. 0 came to Xidu alone, the subtext is to seek asylum, and he has already shown his intention to cooperate... Make two plans, adopt informant protection procedures, and don't let the spies who sprout in Xidu know of his existence. Let the hackers know of his existence. At the same time, send someone to secretly test to see if he is a spy deliberately sent by Germination, and don’t contact him before confirming.”
"There are two possibilities for Germination of a million defectors. First, he has some key information. Second, he has powerful strength, and the danger is difficult to assess. You must not startle the snake. I don't want to think about the last arrest. The action of the black spider blew up two streets, and it failed, causing me to be scolded by the director for two hours."