For all the staff in the office area of the supreme leader, whether they are high-ranking officials from various departments or those responsible for cleaning, except for the normal shift change of the guards at the door, these days have been both relaxing and full of doubts for them. .
Every day before 5 pm, I receive a notice that everyone should go home from get off work. All the work that can be taken back will be taken back to be dealt with, and the work that cannot be taken back will be done the next day. This kind of treatment is not even given during normal holidays. Yes, there is no day that is not filled with various domestic and international events, conferences, meetings, seminars, presentations, etc...
After relaxing, the senior officials also began to ask each other what was going on. Those who had done something wrong were naturally worried, fearing that this was the calm before the storm. The epidemic plus floods would lead to two large-scale disasters in succession. Among them, It involves all kinds of money, whether it's statistics or destroying evidence. With the extremely complicated workload, it's relatively easy to get greedy for such a sum.
Of course, those who are upright will naturally do what they should do and still devote themselves to serving the country and the people. When the country is facing a disaster, they will only contribute more, and they will not consider whether they can profit from it.
Thoughts determine what kind of path a person will take. This is true for senior officials, companies and even ordinary people. The same is true for the same path of spiritual practice.
In the huge office area, only a few offices still have bright white lights on.
Suddenly, amidst bursts of whistling and harsh sounds, a strong wind volleyed in the air and cracked the granite-paved ground. Then ten figures fell down and half-knelt on the ground.
As the fluttering broad cloak slowly fell to the ground, the leader slowly raised his head with a contemptuous smile, revealing his eyes that were full of gray and as sharp as an eagle.
"This is really..." Standing up slowly and looking around, Zhang Haoyu smiled and shook his head in displeasure: "The office area of the dignified and dignified leader of China, there is not even a guard, nor is there an air alarm... Anyway, Anyway, it doesn’t make any difference whether you have it or not.”
With a wave of his hand, the nine figures nodded and dispersed. Zhang Haoyu walked alone to an office on the left front with his hands behind his back. He was about to push the door open when he heard a calm and majestic voice. .
"come in."
Zhang Haoyu stretched out his hand and paused slightly, and was shocked in his heart: "He is indeed the highest leader of China, the real superior. Just a simple sentence is so breathtaking."
Smiling, Zhang Haoyu didn't care too much. Even though he was about to face the supreme leader of China, and it was true that he felt a little pressure before he met him, but after all, he was just a mortal who could give him this ruthless cultivator. A little pressure is rare.
When he pushed the door open, he saw a slightly tired figure buried in front of a desk filled with various documents. It seemed that Zhang Haoyu's arrival was not as important as the documents in his hand. The top leader did not raise his head and was still giving instructions with a pen. Holding one document after another.
"If Chinese officials can serve the country and the people like Chief Xia, why should this country not be able to revive?" Zhang Haoyu didn't care about the supreme leader's disregard, and just picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table and drank it. .
"Young and young, full of evil spirit, slaughtering your relatives, brothers and sisters, in order to achieve your goal, you have lost your conscience..." While looking through the latest flood disaster report, Chief Xia said calmly: "People have greed and darkness. On the one hand, we don’t expect every official to be fair and honest, but if there is one less person like you, that would be the greatest contribution to society.”
"Hahaha..." After a burst of laughter, Zhang Haoyu leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said, "Mr. Xia must have been tired for a long time in the past six months. How about I take you out to relax and unwind?"
"Do you think you can still leave after coming today? If you think I'm just talking, you won't get any good results." Putting down the information in his hand, Chief Xia glanced at Zhang Haoyu casually, just once, and then I buried myself in writing the document.
On the sofa, Zhang Haoyu's smile remained unabated on the outside, but inside he was filled with anger at this sight.
He did indeed see killing intent in Chief Xia's eyes. It was different from the killing intent among practitioners, but a real disdainful killing intent coming from a superior. It seemed that as long as he wanted to, he could kill. You can kill him anytime and anywhere.
Does a mere mortal really think that the head of a country can protect him from death?
"Haha... Since Chief Xia doesn't want to go with me, I can't force him. After all, Xia Yuan is my eldest brother and you are his father. No matter what, I can't ignore Brother Yuan's face."
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Haoyu stood up and bowed: "Uncle Xia, if you can ask the Long family to hand over that thing, I will not embarrass you or Hua Xia. After all, I have not done anything for so long. You have done something sorry for China, right?"
Chief Xia paused slightly, pondered for a while, and asked: "You have found the wrong person. The Long family protects the highest leader of China, not a certain person. Let's not talk about it. I don't know what you want. Things, even if I know about them, I have no right to ask the Long family to hand them over."
Taking a long breath, Zhang Haoyu tried his best to suppress it and said coldly: "This thing is related to my life. Chief Xia, are you really so stubborn? I came here today just to resolve this matter peacefully. Chief Xia, you'd better Don't force me."
"Is it about your life?" Chief Xia slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Haoyu. Seeing him nodding solemnly, he smiled slightly and said, "Isn't that just right? It saves us a lot of effort, what do you think?"
"you……"
Pointing at Chief Xia, Zhang Haoyu had never been so angry. From his martial arts training to this day, only two people dared to tease him casually. One was his master. He was unable to resist and could only bear it silently;
One was Hu Mingxian. His powerful combat power made him desperate. In front of him, he could only let him slaughter him at will. The scene in the Zhang family's ancestral home was still a nightmare in his mind.
Now, a mere mortal dared to play with him like this. Zhang Haoyu was so angry that he couldn't help laughing wildly and said: "Xia Chongming, if your confidence comes from Long Xiaohai and Long Lian, then you have to come with me today. ”
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhang Haoyu's aura exploded, instantly shattering everything in the office. Countless scraps of paper and broken decorations flew everywhere.
The next moment, a ferocious skull condensed into shape in Zhang Haoyu's hand. Waves of dark aura lingered on it. With his empty mouth opened angrily, Zhang Haoyu slapped Chief Xia with a palm...
The outside world was rushing towards Long Xiaohai and Long Lian, but they were stopped midway by Jiudao's figures wrapped in black robes, and were surrounded in the middle.
"Are they all at the ninth level of Qi training?" When the two of them were back to back, Long Lian's pretty face was full of doubts: "Grandpa Third, where did Zhang Haoyu find so many practitioners?"
"I heard from Old Man Chen that the members of the Black Flame Blood Skeleton Organization were all created by Zhang Haoyu. I think they were also man-made practitioners using the same method." Long Xiaohai frowned slightly and looked at the office of the supreme leader. He said in a low voice: "Fight quickly and try not to make too much noise."
"good!"
"Golden Dragon Fighting Fist!"
With a scream, the dragon lotus steps flashed very fast, and rushed to a man in black. A golden fist appeared in the dark night as a phantom of a divine dragon, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar, blasting towards the man's abdomen. .
"boom!"
However, this man did not evade at all, and forcefully accepted Long Lian's blow. The powerful punch directly penetrated his abdomen and shattered the black robe.
"Chiji..."
Just when Long Lian thought she had succeeded with one blow, a warning signal suddenly arose in her heart. She saw two broad palms with sharp claws coming towards her head quickly, and the strong wind they brought stung her cheeks. It would definitely be uncomfortable if he was slapped in the face.
At that moment, Long Lian leaned back to avoid the blow, and took advantage of the situation to hit the man's chin with his upward kick. At the same time, his hands were tightly clasped on the man's arms like dragon claws.
"The dragon travels too far, and reaches the sky with eight steps!"
The next moment, the golden glow on Long Lian's feet was seen. A phantom of a divine dragon appeared and instantly enveloped Long Lian. The whole person seemed to turn into a divine dragon flying in the air and kicked the man's jaw eight times in succession. Go up and lift the man high into the sky.
When the golden light disappeared, Long Lian was seen holding a headless corpse in one hand and falling to the ground. He kept it aside and ran towards another person.
"careful!"
At this moment, Long Xiaohai shouted and was about to rush over, but he was blocked by three men in black one after another. Long Lian did not dare to be careless, and quickly stopped his forward momentum and twisted his left foot. , the whole person narrowly avoided the impact from behind.
"Third Grandpa, what's going on?"
When Long Lian stabilized her body and looked up, she saw that it was the headless corpse that had just hit her. However, this corpse was not dead. There were dark halos flowing around his head and abdomen. Without resting, in just a few breaths, the injuries to his head and abdomen were reshaped.
'Long travels in the Taixu, and reaches the sky with eight steps' is already regarded as a top martial art for the Long family. It is extremely difficult for those who are not talented to understand it. Long Lian just learned it a few months ago. Although the attack did not use all his strength, it was not something that just any warrior of the same realm could receive safely.
"Boom...boom..."
Looking at the three people who were attacking together in front of him, Long Xiaohai snorted coldly. He struck first and struck the two people's chests with two lightning-like palms. When they were knocked away, he grabbed the third person's neck with one hand. , raise it high.
"Dragon Flame!"
The next moment, a surging dragon energy burst out from Long Xiaohai's body, turning into a blazing golden flame, covering the man.
"Uh-huh..."
In an instant, a strange, piercing scream came from the man's body, and wisps of gray breath were seen extinguishing in the dragon flames like steaming mist.
Upon seeing this, the other eight people quickly gathered together in fear. They watched Long Xiaohai and Long Lian roar for a while, but they did not dare to come forward again.
