Chapter 949: Two Horizontal Strokes and One Vertical Make

Li Dongling had always believed in "having a justifiable reason" for doing things, including his previous prediction that Soros would short Southeast Asia; Li Dongling had also brought out Mo Gaoliang to serve as a shield.

He claimed that Dongling High-Tech had made preparations and hoarded cash flow because it listened to the risk warnings of Professor Mo Gaoliang, the international trade consultant of Dongling High-Tech, thus resisting the impact brought by Soros.

Similarly, to hoard gold mines, lithium mines, etc., one must also have a justifiable reason—it was Xie Ruilin's company and Kunpeng Power...

Xiang Lin stared fixedly at the tearful Ning Yu who was looking back, his heart twisting with pain. Yet, in his mind, the appearance of Zi Ying and the sinister and vicious face of Zheng Shijie surged forth. The clash between reality and illusion made his face contort in agony for a moment, leaving him at a loss, which then triggered his headache again, causing unbearable pain.

The chubby, fair, and tender cheeks were still rubbing affectionately against his trouser leg, looking exactly like a son acting like a spoiled child to his father. Yet, such a scene was very harmonious, even if the object being pestered was Jin Shiyu.

At this moment, after hearing what Kesser said, many militants had already gripped the AK rifles in their hands and were looking with full vigilance at these unidentified armed personnel walking toward them.

"I thought you could bring some awesome reinforcements? Turns out it's an old pig-head," Qin Xuan said with a grin.

"Let's go! My car is over there." Qin Xuan pointed toward the Poison car. Parked next to his car was a Wu Ling Hongguang.

He wasn't afraid of letting Tong Yao and the others go. The monk might run away, but the temple couldn't. He could look for trouble whenever he wanted.

During the practice process, we might encounter various problems, such as hitting a bottleneck or lacking motivation. How should we deal with it? God knows what Wushuang went through to become a scourge in the power-leveling world of that era.

Xu Qing had already seen the Demon race people coming one after another, as if trickling streams were converging into a river, and then converging into a sea.

The headlights of the Alphard had very strong penetrating power, but even with such strong light, it still couldn't illuminate the road ahead.

It wasn't her first time entering Nangong Jin's bedroom. The door to the walk-in closet opened, and inside, rows of suits were arranged neatly, with matching shoes and bow ties below, as well as various cufflinks.

Although this was a semi-crippled sacred artifact, it still made many people jealous, because a sacred artifact was a sacred artifact after all, just as even the thinnest elephant is taller than the strongest wild dog.

Frowning, Liu Yuxuan didn't answer Tie Muyun's words, not even looking at him. He took a roll of yellowed paper from the table in front of his chest and handed it to Tie Muyun.

Arriving at the so-called training ground, Tie Muyun was depressed. "This... can this also be called a training ground?" he thought secretly, but didn't say anything, and Tie Muyun looked around carefully.

The entire battalion was reorganized according to the establishment and assembled, forming arrays. Although these surrendered soldiers were not familiar with the set of signals and requirements of the regiment, almost everyone had a newly met acquaintance next to them to lead them. After a period of chaos, it finally took shape.

"Big brother, why didn't you speak up to persuade the third brother just now?" the fourth brother said after watching the third brother walk away.

Jin Runan pulled him further away, not letting him get too close to Zhang Ming. These two would definitely spark friction upon meeting; it was impossible for them not to fight.

He was seen speaking into a microphone up there. Was he occasionally seen peeking at the card in his hand? Wasn't this Old Brother Huoyun?

"Alright, let's go." Because of the previous incident, Zhao Jing didn't want Chu Feng to have a loud conflict with others because of her again. Moreover, it was very obvious that this boy just liked her very much. Zhao Jing felt that besides being very annoying, this guy really hadn't done anything she couldn't accept.

"Who are you? How can there be other people here?!" Jin Ling was very excited after seeing Chu Feng, but then she looked at the thugs. She felt that she had been played by these people. She felt that these people should want a lot of money, only she didn't have it right now. ===== CHAPTER 950 =====