Chapter 1649 Chapter 1650 There is still one dish left (please ask for diamond tickets)

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 2026Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
"This training will be upgraded to Level 2 combat readiness."

"The death indicator has been raised to forty."

"Remember to report to the Liaison Office!"

As soon as the order came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and countless people set off as quickly as possible.

Within twenty seconds, most of the field was gone.

I raised my head and said loudly: "The Anning River of Jinsha River is the next Longmen Mountain."

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"You don't want to see the tragedy of Longmen Nilong self-destructing and turning around happen again."

"If you don't want to see the catastrophe of all life come back."

"If you don't want to see your comrades, brothers, sisters, and soldiers all dying under the rubble on the way to rescue..."

"Then you go and find this reverse dragon!"

When the mighty footsteps of the 800 people were still echoing in my ears, I had already arrived in Jincheng and settled in the hotel.

I will definitely not go to the Anning Valley with this 800 loser.

I am the new Shenju King. It is not my turn to take part in this small task of field training and scientific examination.

I experienced too many twists and turns in one day, and I still haven’t come out of the fog of Shenju King.

I racked my brains and racked my brains, but I couldn't even guess. Why did I become the god damn king when I woke up so confused?

Also promoted to Tianyi Thirty-three?

Even the words "one step to the sky" cannot describe my promotion by rocket.

The two mobile phones on the table were already full of missed calls, and the text message notifications were flashing like crazy, which was really annoying.

Who dug this bottomless sinkhole for me?

Who is behind the scenes?

Who is playing chess again?

What does it mean when a chess player pushes me to the Iron Throne of the Divine Game King?

How should I proceed in the future?

My head wanted to explode and my eyes were bloodshot, but I couldn't find the answer.

In addition to the problem of controlling the divine situation, there are countless problems that seriously trouble me.

What to do in Fangzhou?

What to do with Fangzhou Lao Paoze?

What about all the plans I made before?

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What about state industries?

The time Gu Er gave me was to officially take over the reins after the Olympic Games.

Before the closing ceremony of the Olympic Games, I must dispose of all the properties in my hands.

This means that I have to completely draw a clear line between me and Fangzhou.

At least on the surface!

this!

It's the deepest, darkest fucking sinkhole.

To die without a burial place, to have your body broken into pieces and scattered into ashes is just the lightest fate in a sinkhole!

If there is even a slight deviation in this red line, it will be the least severe loss of reputation!

Looking at the eight large characters written on the horizontal axis of the book, disappearing into the dust and smoke and dying for the country...

Looking at the familiar signatures scattered around the stickers...

I was deeply confused and angry.

Who on earth has such great ability to revive the god game that should have been discontinued?

If this person had appeared earlier, Fangzhou would not have died!

Since this person can protect the situation, it is no problem to protect Fangzhou.

How should I approach him?

How can we make this person show his true colors?

This person's strength is too terrifying!

The ups and downs are not enough to describe his methods!

There is no one in China who can do this...

I really can’t find it!

Even a dragon fighting an old man might not be able to do it.

The more I thought about it, the more irritated and depressed I became. I sunk myself into the bathtub and used extremely cruel suffocation methods to force myself to stay awake.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang several times that I climbed out of the bathtub.

"Sir. Your late night snack?"

"I didn't order any."

"Someone ordered it for you."

"who?"

"I don't know either. She said she is your student's parent."

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat.

Empress Village?

With the crazy red whale protecting me, I never worry about my safety.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he opened the door and pointed to the coffee table: "Put it here. Thank you."

"Yes sir."

The waiter, who was not very fluent in Bashu Mandarin, got down on one knee, opened the insulated dining cart, and took out plate after plate of delicacies.

The hot pot given to me by Empress Village.

This was unexpected.

In the blink of an eye, the coffee table was filled with plates, including all kinds of precious seafood.

This surprised me.

What surprised me even more was the red wine given to me by Empress Village.

Romanee-Conti!

Still awake.

The next second, when the last plate of fresh food sealed with plastic wrap was put out, I couldn't help but frown and burst into laughter.

Lamb loin! xь.

"Sir. Alright."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. Enjoy your meal."

The waiter nodded at me and walked towards the door. He suddenly stopped and turned around: "Sir, I forgot that there is another dish that has not been served."

"What?"

The waiter raised his head and looked directly at me, whispering softly: "Me!"

I was stunned, and suddenly my body was shaken: "You...Mr. Zhuang?"

The waiter winked lightly and took off his mask.

I couldn't help but hiss, and quickly stepped forward, overjoyed: "Mr. Zhuang, why are you here?"

"I put on makeup."

The Empress Village in front of me is a bit unfamiliar.

Her face looked rough, like a peasant woman in the northwest who had been weathered from sunrise to sunset.

What remains unchanged is the sexy mezzo-soprano that has been transformed into a melodious and mellow voice that you can never get tired of hearing.

Empress Zhuang Rourou looked at me, her voice was a little weak, and her eyes with colored contact lenses felt more timid and cowardly than ever before.

The rest is the most affectionate attachment and the passionate love of reunion after a long absence.

In front of me, Empress Zhuang took off her contact lenses, patted her chest, and timidly said, "I almost wore it."

"Mr. Zhuang, if you want to see me, you can just knock on the door."

"Who... dares to knock on your door."

Empress Zhuang took a deep breath and spoke softly, with a bit of shyness, a bit of resentment, and a lot of charm: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."

"Do you know how many people are looking for you now?"

"If I knock on your door, then..."

"How will you see people in the future?"