"President Tong, I think..."
At this time, my finger was still pointing at Lou Jianrong, and the corners of my mouth pulled up Lao Gao out of thin air, ferocious and fierce. .
"I have one more thing to report to Mr. Lou."
"Later, I will call an old comrade. Ask him to come over and participate in the battle to protect Fangzhou Cemetery."
"This old comrade said personally at Mr. Shi's memorial service that he is the oldest employee in Fangzhou."
"What a coincidence, his great-grandson is my student."
"The name of this old comrade is Zhang Shiwei."
"believe……"
"Mr. Lou has heard of his old man's name."
Crack, bang, bang!
An eight-magnitude earthquake broke out at the scene. The entire ground was turned over, and everyone was shaken up and down.
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploded one after another in the sky above Yaodongguai Factory, shattering everyone's souls and turning them into powder.
Lou Jianrong in front of me looked straight at me, the world-destroying flames in his eyes instantly extinguished.
Instead, there was thousands of miles of ice covering the sky and the earth.
Together with his face and body!
As for his forehead, sweat was already dripping down!
At this moment, Lou Jianrong showed endless regret.
I regret that he took action too early, regretted his impulsiveness, regretted the heavy pressure he put on me.
My counter-attack killed Lou Jianrong completely, and he revealed his body on the spot.
No matter how awesome Lou Jianrong is, how great his potential is, and how broad his future is, the old monster can tell him to stop here and not be able to advance even half an inch for the rest of his life.
Others were even more frightened by my words.
However, before I could finish, my hand had already crossed Lou Jianrong's mouth and pointed at his nose. He asked in an understatement: "Mr. Lou, have you ever heard of Comrade Zhang Shiwei's name?"
At this time, Lou Jianrong had been completely defeated by my words.
A smile appeared on his face, and his white and blue mouth opened slightly: "Of course I know. I haven't visited his old man for a long time."
"very good."
I shouted with a grim face: "My report is over."
When I said this, my eyes were fixed on Lou Jianrong.
No matter how much he dodges or deflects his gaze, I follow him like a tarsal maggot until Lou Jianrong can no longer bear it and turns away.
This shows that I scare Lou Jianrong!
Taking a breath, I turned to Secretary April and spoke seriously: "Secretary April. Please inform Beiyue immediately. I, the tenth sword holder of the Fangzhou Natural Science Society, have important matters to meet with Beiyue."
"I want to report to Beiyue..."
"His closest comrade-in-arms, the robe he shared life and death with, the Fangzhou Cemetery where the souls of his former brothers and sisters rest—"
"Invaded! Occupied! By! People! Illegal! Laws!"
"Forced demolition!"
There's a snap!
Lou Jianrong's cell phone fell to the ground and broke into five pieces!
Then, Lou Jianrong took two steps back and sat down on the ground.
At night, Yaodongguaichang becomes extremely cool, but there is still a bit of bitterness in the coolness.
As November approaches, Daba Mountain, adjacent to the Qinling Mountains, also has a hint of the desolation of early winter.
The vast night is shrouded in darkness, and the mountains that come into view are like the backs of strange beasts. And the owner of that back was silent deep in the earth, invisible and without a trace.
When the night was dyed with ink, the wind became stronger.
The century-old trees that have been preserved in the factory let out rustling laughter in the wind, seeming to be celebrating the victory in the defense battle of Fangzhou Cemetery.
In the dining group, the powerful singing of our workers was repeated countless times, from the initial majestic, loud and passionate to hoarse, unwilling and painful.
It didn't take long for the crying to follow.
After a while, a faint and crisp singing voice sounded low with the wind.
"In this vast sea of people, who am I?"
"Which one am I among the rushing waves?"
The next second, the hoarse and mutated singing voice of Qi Yan, who was suffering from a cold, came one after another: "I don't need you to know me, I don't want you to know me, I blend my youth into the rivers of the motherland."
Then, Tu Laoliang's heart-rending night owl roar echoed across the sky: "The mountains know me, the rivers know me."
"The motherland will never forget..."
"I won't be forgotten!"
When everyone in Fangzhou collectively sang "The Motherland Will Not Forget Me", the whole world reverberated.
I stood in front of the window, humming softly, the blood in my body burning.
The mission of Mr. Shi being buried in Fangzhou Cemetery has been successfully completed.
Early the next morning, I led the team and drove directly to Jincheng!
Just overnight, a group of local reptiles headed by Gou Faqiang were all caught.
As for Gou Faqiang, he will be disabled even if he is not dead.
But even if I am disabled, I still have to step on the sewing machine when I need to!
Tu Laoliang deliberately asked Lao Jiangtou and others to visit the Dabashan Market Teahouse to make a big deal about the day's events.
Yaodongguai Factory, which was once so desperate that anyone could step on it, finally got a bad breath after many years.
And the secret of Fangzhou Cemetery also spread throughout Daba Mountain.
At the gate of Yaodongguaichang, I saw countless local old, weak, women and children kneeling on both sides of the road, crying and begging me to save people.
Save the thugs who were infected by the miasma.
Those patients were lying on the roadside, their bodies were as red and black as wriggling maggots, and black water kept spitting out from their mouths, filling the air with a stink.
I didn't take action.
I will not help them bear the consequences of these thugs.
According to the plan, after burying the old man, I will go to Longmen Mountain to investigate the situation of the earth dragon in Bayan Har Mountain.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.
On the way to Guanjiangkou, the Erlangshen Dojo, I received a call from the Tianjia Army, asking me to rush back to Yandu immediately to attend an emergency meeting.
I originally wanted Ye Buyi to attend on my behalf, but the telephone order stipulated that I had to be there in person.
There are only a few days left in Fangzhou, and I am not in the mood to get involved even if it is a big thing.
It's just that I am the sword holder of Fangzhou, and I can't escape this kind of meeting.
