Chapter 145: Tax Revenue Only Within Machine Gun Range

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

After a while, all the combat personnel had gathered in the meeting room, and Brandon had also reported all the information provided by the "Agents" upward.

"Verified through multiple sources." Milton pointed at that true route and said, "This one is the real one."

No one doubted anything.

Since Milton could give such a definite answer, he certainly had absolute confidence.

Flora tapped the map: "The route is in the evening, the sun has already

Of course many things they could no longer ask about, including Xiao Bohan going to the detention center to see Meng Ling, after such a thing happened, even if you beat Director Wang to death, he would absolutely not admit that Xiao Bohan and Meng Ling had met.

"Hehe, the future, she already belongs to your family." Wen Ya smiled. Beside her were a few low laughs.

A fight did break out, but after just exchanging one punch each, Qi Kaisheng called a halt. Actually that one punch both of them came up empty; he led with a right straight at Wu Jing, Wu Jing leaned back and dodged, then Wu Jing returned a right straight, he also easily avoided, the two immediately separated and didn't exchange blows again.

Lin Yu Weiwei was somewhat surprised; in his view this old man's strength was too weak, yet he could still win so many matches, which was a bit unexpected; the odds displayed on the big screen were the same as last time.

The Tiger Crouching Cannon's shelling was deafening. Two consecutive rounds of shelling quieted the Earth Violent Children at the front considerably. Only there were too many enemies ahead; most of those who fell were the ones who didn't know to take cover and ran around everywhere. The Earth Violent Children's archers had already fired ten volleys and were retreating. They've recovered their physical strength; they'll certainly come harass again.

Mu Yan detected something unusual outside the house, her heart skipped a beat; the people or things outside weren't Gu Chen and Mu Xue, but other people, yet few come here, who on earth could it be in the middle of the night?

Even the Night Platform Yaksha Divine Son and the others paid attention to this old man Demon Servant multiple times, calling this old man an expert.

Semi walked to the middle and met my gaze; I put the leaf to my mouth and began to play a beautiful melody.

The one who truly put Zhu Pingjin at ease was still Luo Yuhong's younger brother Luo Jingyun. Zhu Pingjin appointed Luo Jingyun as Medical Officer, let him enter the Officer Group, and granted him voting rights for the group's leadership, not merely because of Luo Jingyun's professional background.

To climb to this position, he knelt to shine shoes, slapped his own face, downed half a catty of baijiu in one gulp. He's done things like this so many times he can't even remember.

Just as the three people were examining the hall, a white-robed old man slowly walked out from the rear of the great hall; this old man's beard, hair, and brows were all white, but his face showed a hidden ruddy glow and his eyes were bright; his white long beard added a few points of immortal bearing.

Sometimes it's like this; if something happens suddenly, many things become not quite like what one imagined; almost instinctively, Qin Yu still reacted as before, worried that the people around would find out her origins.

Regarding his identity as Tower Outside Tower, he had no intention of revealing it; on one hand he didn't understand Tower Outside Tower's current situation.

Wang Fang didn't even wait for Qin Yu to turn her gaze toward her; she also saw Cheng Yiyan the moment she entered the hall.

"Uh, Bi Ling you should know, we're all doing this for your own good; if you're angry, hit Big Brother a couple times, scold Big Brother a couple sentences, don't keep it bottled up inside!" Da Cheng looked at Bi Ling's calm expression, his heart ached unbearably.

This much spiritual energy is enough for him to simultaneously repair his body while tempering his body with thunderous might.

Some things can't be reasoned with Bei Mingzi Ye, so it's still more satisfying to directly smear him.

He discovered Rong Xue's murderous hands had already been washed clean; Mi Tianrou's corpse had long since disappeared without a trace.

Regardless of how those three people fare, right now they definitely can't return to the Fang Market; fortunately he had already procured all the items he needed beforehand; finding a place to cultivate in seclusion for a while is also good.