Grand Arrangement

Author: sour bayberry

"As long as you can live there."

Not long after my uncle arrived, my aunt and cousin also arrived soon after.

The last ones to arrive were my second uncle's family who drove a car.

As soon as they arrive, they can start eating.

I have to say that the second aunt is really good at picking topics. When Father Lin came over with the food, he asked: "Hey Jianguo, where are your eldest brother's family? Didn't you see them? I looked around, why did they come to our side?"

relative."

Dad Lin: Guess why they didn’t come.

"Our two families don't have contact with each other anymore, so we didn't call him." Just don't hide it.

"Ah." The second aunt exclaimed in a dramatic voice, "What's wrong? What happened? Your brother..."

The uncle didn't let her finish her words, "There are so many dishes that can't stop your mouth, just eat."

For Father Lin and Mother Lin, today was a busy and happy day. They invited relatives and friends to dinner, showed them around the room, and talked lively with each other.

During the Chinese New Year, it was never as lively as today.

Speaking of the Chinese New Year, Father Lin was worried about Lin Xiao’s tuition fees during the last New Year’s Eve. How could he be as happy as he is today?

The day I lived was extremely comfortable.

After lunch, the guests were invited to have dinner.

After dinner, we continued chatting, and there was so much to talk about.

This day is a normal day for most people.

But for the people of the Stability Maintenance Committee, this day is absolutely extraordinary.

In fact, early on, members of the association could feel the pressure from the top down.

The higher the level, the more solemn their expressions become, and the tasks they are assigned become more and more inexplicable.

Until this morning, all practitioners in the association were required to store a phone number on their mobile phones.

When the practitioners were puzzled, they heard the civilian staff say, "This is Mr. Liu's mobile phone number. Be sure to save it and double-check whether the number is correct."

"Mr. Liu?" That's a cultivator after Dacheng! It's rare for ordinary people to see him, let alone have his mobile phone number.

Seeing someone with quick hands, the civilian staff immediately dialed the number and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't call randomly! This number is related to tomorrow's mission. If it hinders the call that Mr. Liu really wants to answer, the consequences will be...

Can you bear it?"

Who dares to offend Liu Baihua?

But, "What mission?"

"I don't know about that." The civilian staff continued to check their lists, "You should be notified of the meeting later, and you will know when the time comes."

Sure enough, it didn't take long before I received the meeting notice.

Generally speaking, associations rarely give notice of meetings.

In the past ten years, apart from the last time it was opened during internal renovation, the only other time it was opened was today.

The practitioners followed the notice and came to the meeting place. When they opened the door, they realized that there was such a large meeting room inside the association.

Looking at the people sitting in the conference room, my dear, since when did Qingning City have so many practitioners?

"When you come in, find a seat as soon as possible." The person standing on the side to maintain order was actually Mr. Fang.

What kind of meeting is this? It’s such a grand event.

Those who had something good to do went to the front row to take a look, and found that the first two rows were all elderly practitioners. Looking at their cultivation levels, they were all big bosses who had come from nowhere.

The man returned to his friend and whispered: "I have a bad feeling about such a big scene."

Friend: "Don't think so wildly. Jiangmen is gone, what else can happen? I guess I just want to hold a new competition. Don't even think about it if you come from a wild way like us."

"real?"

"certainly."

There are more and more people in the conference room, so many seats are all filled, and those who come from behind can only move a small stool and sit in the corner.

Finally, no one came in from the back door. The door in front of the conference room was opened, and someone came in from that side and walked directly to the main podium.

"Who is this?" People who were far away couldn't see clearly.

Before the people next to me could observe carefully, they heard the people on the stage speaking, "I called you here today because I have something important to trouble you."

"This voice sounds a bit like Mr. Liu."

At this time, someone from the front row asked back the news, "The person on the stage is Mr. Liu."

"Hey, stop talking to those next to you!"

Liu Baihua's voice was clearly heard through the microphone and reached the ears of every practitioner present.

"As you all know, we have been looking for records about big holes from various places recently." Following Liu Baihua's voice, the projection behind him lit up, and various photos flashed on it.

"These are the records we have found about the Big Hole.

You must be curious as to why you are looking for these holes. Although there are not many records found so far, I have a guess that such a big hole is likely to appear again on December 22, which is tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Liu Baihua continued: "Tomorrow I will trouble you all, go everywhere to look for such a big hole, and contact me as soon as you find it.

Everyone should have saved my mobile phone number. If it is not related to the big hole tomorrow, do not call this number. If someone maliciously causes trouble and I miss the news about the big hole, don't blame me for directly destroying your cultivation.

Now let me talk about how to deal with big holes appearing in different places..."

This meeting lasted for more than two hours. When the meeting ended, most of the practitioners just listened dumbly.

When many people were looking for information, they always thought that the stuff was made up. They never expected that one day, someone would tell them that such terrifying things would really appear in their lives.

Liu Dajing packed up the materials and was about to leave when he saw that there were still some people in the back row who had not left. "Guys, the meeting is over. Let's all go back and have a rest. Only by recovering enough energy can we deal with what may happen tomorrow."

"Mr. Xiaoliu, did you also hear what your master said just now?"

Liu Dajing nodded, "Of course I heard it."

"Is what Mr. Liu said true? Will there really be such a big hole?"

Liu Dajing did not give an absolute answer, "It is very possible." Seeing their solemn expressions and nervous expressions, he said: "There is also a possibility that they will not show up. You don't need to be so nervous. Go to the designated location tomorrow and follow the instructions at any time.

That’s fine, Master and I will not put you in danger.”

With Liu Dajing's assurance, my heart dropped slightly.

Since the end of the meeting, all the practitioners participating in the meeting have prepared themselves and are just waiting for tomorrow.

Around eleven o'clock in the evening, the last guest at Lin Qian's house was about to go home.

Sister-in-law Feng supported the drunk Lin Yongjian and said, "I told you to drink less. I have never seen you like this. You continue to drink after eating."

"I'm happy, I'm happy for Jianguo!"

"Okay, just be happy!" Sister-in-law Feng scolded him: "I won't help you, let's see how you crawl back."
Chapter completed!