Chapter 110: Taxes Only Within Machine Gun Range

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

Early the next morning, at the checkpoint.

Milton sat in his office reviewing documents, while Flora and a painter made final checks on a small helicopter parked at the helipad not far away.

After handling several items, Milton felt he really should hire some clerical staff to manage administrative matters.

There were just so many things to handle every day, it was truly troublesome—all he needed to do was set the direction and strategy.

"So, besides crossing the river by feeling the stones, Third Senior Brother has no other method?" Every word Nangong Li spoke seemed to carry a barb, nearly provoking Li Hao into an argument with her, but he had always possessed extraordinary self-control, so this time he would just treat it as further tempering of his self-control! He gritted his teeth and endured, saying nothing.

"Fine, let's do it!" Li Hao was overjoyed in his heart, and imitating Nangong Li, he took out a spirit stone, absorbing the spiritual qi within it with one hand while channeling his own spiritual qi into the shield with the other.

That old man was also unsure whether he should take Second Sister along, and then Second Sister cried and made a scene, threatening to seek death, and her father even fought with those people; finally, someone gave her an idea to come to the city, to find Mother and Gu'er, saying they could help, so she ran here.

"Subject Lin Zhixian pays homage to Your Majesty! Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" Lin Zhixian saw Tuoba Hong, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed in homage.

When Meng Yan had just brought Fuli into the hall, they had personally witnessed it; Meng Yan treated Fuli very well—that was a fact—but they never expected her to be so good to this extent, and it was very obvious that Meng Yan feared Fuli.

Gu'er had finished probing, and all the words had been said, but Liu Fang simply refused to budge, completely like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water; no matter what you said, it was useless, anyway she was just like this.

"Since this young lady has said so, take it! Don't be so insatiably greedy from now on!" Li Yi changed his previous cold and ruthless demeanor and spoke out loud.

If Lu Qinghe didn't return, she truly had to worry about her at all times, and also worry about Lu Qiang's health. If this went on every day, Lu Yunzhi felt her nerves would be burned out.

I glared at him furiously, wishing I could bite him. This damn demon, I ended up in this state for whom, if not to go find his brother? He didn't even say a kind word, and still dared to pick and choose; believe it or not, once I find his brother, I'll report him to his brother!

"Hehehe, what a heaven-shattering array formation! The young lady has courage and ambition, worthy of praise, but my Yi Sect is merely a reclusive sect; our study of array formations is only for self-preservation..." That voice was very courteous, easily dismissing Nangong Li's words.

"Okay!" A taxi driver most wished to meet such an employer; this trip would surely earn quite a bit of money.

Second person, Feng Mofeng, disciple of Huang Yaoshi of the Song Dynasty; forging ability: 87, ability inclined toward forging swords.

My nerves were taut; again and again I became a corpse and again and again revived, staring fixedly as time flowed by second by second; in my entire life I had never felt time so long.

"If you don't even dare to kill a person, how will you fight as a mecha warrior against those even more terrifying alien monsters?" Killing a few people caused Zhang Yong no psychological burden at all.

This differed from Miao Renfeng initially learning the Thousand Illusions Technique and immediately gaining Tiger Form and Eagle Form; that was merely "comprehending form" without condensing form, let alone gathering form, and the final "achieving form" was naturally still far off.

"Come on!" Although he had no power to resist, Luo Tian's fighting spirit did not diminish. Even if he died in battle to protect Bo Zai, it was better than always being protected and suffocating to death. Luo Tian plopped down on the ground, then leaned against Bo Zai, while one of his hands supported the pill cauldron.

"He saved me; you've arrested the wrong person." Seeing everyone's gaze focused on him, Zhang Qiong was not at all timid.