Chapter 263: Mist

The Black Underworld Mecha suddenly appeared in front of Su Jiu. Su Jiu didn't want to say anything. He turned over and jumped onto the Black Underworld Mecha. Then he controlled the Black Underworld Mecha and headed towards a street. Then Su Jiu Nine saw a piece of grass.

He didn't want to say any more nonsense, and directly landed on the grassland in the Black Mecha.

Without saying any more nonsense, he jumped off the Black Ming Mecha.

As the gentle breeze blew towards Su Jiu, Su Jiu suddenly felt very comfortable. This kind of comfort made Su Jiu feel very happy, and even made the fatigue in Su Jiu's heart disappear.

There was a trace of fatigue on his face, and then he walked to the grass on the ground. The grass was very soft and very comfortable to sit on. At some point, two books were placed in his hands.

General Book 660 is the record of Mr. Tianting, and the other is the biography of Mr. Yilang.

It is worth mentioning that the history of the Party and contemporary Chinese history are both written in a kind of terminology. If you are familiar with this terminology, it will look very comfortable, but if you don't understand it, it will be really shy and difficult to understand.

Su Jiu was bored at the moment. She had nothing to do anyway, so she might as well look through the records of the boss of Tianting for a while.

In fact, there isn't much to see, it's basically just something that makes you want to sleep when you look at it, but it looks like a different kind of life.

Su Jiu was bored again, so she flipped through the biography of Mr. Yilang for a while, and the book started to make sense. There were marks and notes everywhere, which seemed to reveal some meaning.

However, Su Jiu didn't want to look at the notes either. He was just idle and bored at the moment.

Boss Yilang was expelled from the country and assassinated by his son. After such an experience, he should not trust anyone anymore. But Su Jiu didn't want to say anything. Since he went to do this, he naturally took the risk.

"It seems that assassination has really accompanied Mr. Yilang throughout his life." Su Jiu sighed with emotion. Then he also knew that Mr. Yilang would not have any room for compromise on the Pahlavi issue, but this had nothing to do with him.

"I'm going to sell these two broken books as scrap paper." Su Jiu muttered to himself, and then threw them directly into the package behind him.

Su Jiu slowly walked on the grass with his backpack on his back. He made the Black Ming Mecha invisible, and then he walked freely to the door. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of a question: "Ah ah ah, I should ask for an annual salary." Civil servants who have 300,000 yuan and are free from work, please give me a job like this. I also want to write novels."

"It's really annoying."

Although Su Jiu's words echoed in all directions, there was no one nearby anyway.Su Jiu kept walking outside like this. He walked slowly to the street and looked at the situation in all directions. Suddenly, he felt that the situation around him was a little strange.

There was fog in all directions, and the fog gradually became thicker.

Su Jiu was walking slowly on the street. Suddenly, in the mist, he saw a little beauty waiting for him under the light.

She was about sixteen years old, had a pair of black ponytails, and her clothes were very nice. She looked really beautiful. Su Jiu suddenly thought that he hadn't seen any beautiful women for a long time.

This would be boring, so Su Jiu simply walked over.