Chapter 76: Taxes Are Only Within Machine Gun Range

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

To outsiders, they looked like an ordinary married couple, strolling and chatting.

But no one knew their conversation would be so explosive.

"Two floors total... judging by the decor, it shouldn't be a high-end restaurant?"

"No." Milton shook his head. "Here, it's definitely one of the highest-end restaurants."

"Hmm, indeed... let me look again. It shouldn't be mealtime yet, but the restaurant basically has no"

The rain was heavier than expected, lasting most of the day, so travel was impossible. Fortunately, Elena had prepared supplies fully, so no one needed to worry about getting rained on or going hungry.

Once this car launches, there are many things. Fortunately, they're mostly resolved. Just waiting for tomorrow's official launch. The mass-produced legendary cars have been stocked nationwide, and even overseas markets are gradually opening up.

Lin Yi's right hand went around to support Jiang Ying's back, his left hand raised Jiang Ying's right hand, his left foot advanced, toes touching down then lowering the heel, the movement flowing in one go, closely following the music's beat.

Lin Weiwei didn't have much strength to begin with, and having been drugged continuously, once that burst of excitement passed she was panting a little, feeling light-headed and dizzy, unable to help wanting to stop.

Single plot, rich visuals, varied music and soundtrack styles—this can be said to be Black Rock Shooter's main characteristics.

Countless people cursed inwardly, but couldn't help envy that Lu Zi'an actually had such abundant wealth, able to buy several mineral deposits.

"What did you say? No way!" Hearing these words, Lin Yichen immediately came to his senses, immediately opened his eyes, his expression turning stern.

Lin Yi entered his heterochromatic vision, all the source patterns in the White Tower unfolding before her, every detail visible.

According to Gongdai Sou, if the resulting image makes people feel pity, it's better not to do it at all.

That kind of thing, without detailed planning and preparation, strong psychological resilience, execution ability, and mutual coordination, simply cannot be done.

After dark, only Jun Yueran returned. Xuan Qingzi found it strange and asked several people where they had gone.

Upon these words, Beiming Xue's expression paused slightly, while Futu beside him flashed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He indeed did many things he originally wouldn't do. Yao Jiao'er had him learn medicine just to make it convenient for her to handle affairs in the Yao family; she didn't trust other doctors.

Zhang He was originally the Engineer Battalion Commander, serving as Red Army Division Commander and Deputy Legion Commander in the Xiang-Gan Military Region. This transfer to the Ji-Cha-Sui Red Region gave him no specific post, only letting Qin Lin arrange as appropriate.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse that Amanda who suddenly ran out to cause trouble. No, the real culprit should be Tang Youran. If not for her appearance, nothing would have become like this.

The carriage drove from the palace to the General's Manor. Although Ling'er entered as a concubine, this is Luo Yiyang's eldest son, and he has already made Ling'er his principal wife.

This discovery made Ziye slightly delighted. Next, he brushed the dust off the table and continued reading by moonlight.

Hearing Jiuyou's words, Murong Jiujiu couldn't help but smile. Her father's strength was terrifying; although this place was hidden, it surely couldn't escape his eyes.

The city's grain and grass originally only sufficed for twenty days of normal consumption. Now the Manchu besiegers have surrounded the city for a month. Although the army repeatedly reduced food rations, it has still run out. Current food, even if everyone drinks two bowls of thin porridge a day, can only last three days.

Wang Haotian and them went to get reinforcements. The family meeting is unavoidable. But even if they come, their master has traveled the world, so they're not afraid.

The white-haired youth looked toward the source of the sound, gaze icy cold. Only when Gu Zhizhou covered his mouth did his gaze gradually soften.