1522 - Dismissal
"That's really great, we have all the food and board fees!"
Ye Tong smiled.
Birds of a feather flock together, these two Thai witches can definitely be regarded as unexpected powerful support. Maybe they can become the secret killer of this operation and give those traitors a surprise.
"This thing means nothing to me!"
Li Bai picked up the A4 paper in front of him, folded it quickly into a small boat, and blew it gently, and the boat immediately flew up and turned around the conference room lightly, and he kept falling.
"This thing is useless to me!"
Bang!~ Feng Hu slapped the white paper in front of him and pulled it to pieces.
He finally broke free from the shadow of Li Bai's hypnosis, straightened his waist and glared at Li Bai fiercely, saying that he would never surrender easily.
The young generation of newcomers in the Chinese wizarding world really have a few tricks.
If one person eats a lot, the whole family will not be hungry. Feng Hu really doesn’t need to leave any suicide note. At most, he will leave a few words to his guardian, and there is no inheritance to anyone. A strange Mangshan soldering iron head like "King of the Jinglong" is also not something that ordinary people can have.
The small paper boat that had been floating above everyone's heads for a long time finally landed, and stopped steadily on Feng Hu's head, filling his righteous indignation with the tampered style of painting beyond recognition.
Puff! ~
Some people couldn't help laughing, and the suppressed and serious atmosphere suddenly leaked.
To be honest, it would be better to let Li Bai beat him up on the spot, but he was just a young and energetic young man in high school. He was just a slap in the head. Such a heart-killing act of cutting flesh with a blunt knife really made people feel unbearable to see these things.
"I want it! Kill it! You!"
Feng Hu glared at him with gritted teeth.
"King of the Well" had just shrunk back, but this time it never came out again.
Although I was angry, I couldn't hide the meaning of a bluff.
"Then you hit me! I'll take a good eye on you, boy!"
The big devil continued to tease the other party without knowing his life and death, and he was specializing in bullying the young man's poor.
Upgrading to fight monsters and catching treasures, the plot of challenging SS seems particularly interesting.
Others are the protagonists, Li Xiaobai is the big devil. He does not follow the ordinary path. Even if there are thousands of people, I will go there.
My hero and devil seems to be bad either.
“…”
Feng Hu immediately stopped. Who knows if this guy has any conspiracy and tricks waiting for him!
After receiving the words behind him, Ye Tong also reorganized the list.
The third group of people invited thirty-nine people, but actually thirty-five people came, and twenty-eight people were left behind.
Of course, there are more than just wizards in China who have certain combat power. To put it in a few words, if you touch it, there are still five or six hundred people. If you train a little, it will not be a problem to get three or four thousand people.
It is not that the people who did not come and left are selfish, timid, and cowardly. On the contrary, such people account for a very small number of people. Most of them are because they are family members and are the pillars of their families or even families. If there is any good or bad, the whole family may have to drink the northwest wind.
Many wizards make a living through their own witchcraft. They have too high requirements for talent and technology. If there is any accident, no one can accept it. The industries left behind will soon fall.
Even those who stayed have taken great risks and a certain degree of awareness. There are almost no examples of a person like Feng Hu who died in battle and the whole family dies, just this one.
"Now you can go back and rest first. Someone will send you information from the relevant action team later. You will go to report separately. Please note that the action team and personal information must not be transmitted privately. It needs to be kept strictly confidential. Is there any problem?"
Ye Tong asked another question.
Feng Hu pointed at Li Bai and said with dissatisfaction: "I want to join him!"
Sima Zhao's heart is well known to everyone.
Ye Tong immediately turned cold and warned expressionlessly: "Don't stab oneself in action, otherwise don't blame 507 for ruthlessness, Feng Hu, think of your grandma."
It is really shameful to want to use the relationship between the same action group to create opportunities for private fights.
So Ye Tong didn't look at this ignorant senior high school boy.
Feng Hu was shocked and quickly defended: "No, I just stared at him and waited for the mission to be over before duel with him!"
Just kidding, if you have a little bit of meaning, you may be killed on the spot, right?
His grandmother, Qinghu, was taken away without any resistance in front of the people of the 507th Institute. Naturally, he knew the power of the 507th Institute.
No matter how talented a wizard is, he cannot withstand the strange people and profound backgrounds of the 507 Institute.
Now that the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society has caused internal rupture, the 507th Institute has come forward to clean up the mess and organize the strangling of the traitors.
If you don’t have a certain confidence, I’m afraid no one will come to report.
Li Bai shouted unscrupulously: "All you can accompany me, come on, young man!"
He even cheered Feng Hu, who wanted to kill him.
The bad attitude and arrogance are so arrogant that they are really angry.
Ye Tong touches his forehead, big guy, please stop playing, can you?
However, he could tell the difference and stared at Feng Hu and said, "How to arrange the group, you have your own plans. You can't do whatever you want. The enemy is facing the enemy, brothers are fighting against the wall and defending against their insults. You'd better be honest and don't have any way to kill you."
Frightened by Ye Tong's momentum, Feng Hu finally lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to contradict him.
The paper boat that landed on his head fell off.
Looking at the paper boat, Feng Hu's face was unstable, as if he was unwilling, as if he was struggling, as if he was hesitant, and his emotions were very complicated.
For him, the most helpless thing in the world is that he is close to his enemies, but he can't do anything. This kind of frustration is hard to describe in words.
"Okay, let's go!"
Ye Tong accidentally talked about nonsense with Feng Hu, packed up the information and prepared to flash the situation.
Before leaving, he blinked at Li Bai and handed him a look, and it was obvious that he would come to visit him in private.
Li Bai replied with an OK gesture. He still had many questions waiting for Ye Tong to answer him. He was not very easy to ask directly at the meeting.
When Feng Hu happened to see the back and forth between Ye Tong and Li Bai, he felt cold. How could you actually collude!
No wonder the situation is bad for you. This is a pit at all!-
Not long after Li Bai returned to his guest room, the door was knocked again.
He opened the door and saw that it was Ye Tong.
"Go in and talk!"
Ye Tong looked into the corridor and entered the guest room directly.
"I just contacted some people from the Jiuzhou Xuan Society, and they are very panicked now."
The people Li Bai knew were basically the same as those of Demwell and Dr. Moller, chairman of the French Lieher Consortium.
When he called, the people were still stubborn at first, and they didn't know anything about it. When they asked again, they finally revealed their true colors, revealing their panic and uncontrollable.
After all, the Jiuzhou Metaphysic Society has such a large size, and it will split up when it is said to be split. Although the defected members are missing, the members who have not defected are still confused today, are more confused. Many related peripheral industries have almost completely stopped. For the Jiuzhou Metaphysic Society, which has a great family, it is a beginning of disintegration.
There is no second Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society in China. I am afraid that no one has any idea where these people who are kept in the dark will go in the future, so people naturally start to feel panic.
"You actually have friends from the Jiuzhou Xuan Society?"
Ye Tong was a little surprised. As far as he knew, the relationship between Li Bai and the Jiuzhou Metaphysical Society was not so friendly.
Even one of the latter's important industrial bases, the secret breeding farm located at the foot of Lanke Mountain, was robbed by Li Bai of Ming, and its roots were almost broken. At least two years, there will be no qualified snake king breeding.
If the relationship is so good, I would not have made up jokes that people from the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society gritted their teeth. What is a small flop in writing online articles? This is an offense to death.
If it hadn't been impossible to beat Li Bai several times, and the 507th Institute came forward to mediate, it would have been so easy to turn the article around and let it go.
Li Bai said disapprovingly: "It's not considered a matter of knowing each other, but I just left my contact number. What drinks, tea, red wine, white wine, and coffee?"
He called Ye Tong to sit down and began to prepare drinks.
"Just have mineral water!"
As soon as Ye Tong finished speaking, a bottle of Eyun was placed in front of him and couldn't help but say with a heartache: "Such expensive drinks are really a waste of money!"
"No, this is what I use to make hot pot soup base. Director Ye, do you eat hot pot?"
Li Bai was as always fooling him into eating hot pot as he did when he was in Africa.
Chapter completed!