There are traffic, carved beams and painted buildings, and buildings one after another. Countless lights shine together, and the tallest buildings even emit neon lights. The current Chengshu combines a kind of beauty that is mixed with ancient and modern times, but is not as abrupt as the antique buildings in the world, but is extremely natural.

The huge conference room is behind the ancient Chinese style screen. On the wooden walls, there are painted pictures of the Eighteen Hells. The dragon-shou palace lanterns shine the whole room with brilliant lights. Zhou Yu was looking at Chengxin in front of the window, and for a moment, he was extremely moved.

Accepting salary... Accepting the torch, has it become so prosperous now...

Although it is not as good as Fengdu, it has surpassed its own temple and Ming Dynasty in more than ten years. If I had known today, why would it have been the first?

Behind him, Twelve Tianluo sat around a conference room. As Zhou Yu guessed, no Tianluo was missing.

The gloomy wind blew against his black hair, and he laughed silently.

Yes... Twelve Heavenly Luo, the highest-level judge under the Mansion Lord, no... They were the Underworld Lords at the beginning, and were suppressed by the Underworld again. They were suppressed to the judge.

Who is not a famous figure in history?

Who is not a legend that has been famous throughout the ages?

Their vision, they have.

They also have strength.

They still have personality charm!

Regardless of economy, politics, or military, they are all top experts. No one is willing to waste his whole life waiting for reincarnation. This life... is their most glorious life!

They are unwilling to be reborn.

They want to remember the glory, and they want to continue the glory!

Feeling moved by the changes in the world of Baiyun Canggou, it took him a long time to turn around and sit back in his position. He looked up at his colleague who had been away for several years and spoke in a complicated manner: "Everyone, are you... okay?"

In just five and a half years, falling from the clouds to the ground, the real beating obviously changed a lot of them. The most significant change is that the arrogance that could not be concealed was now gone in the years.

"It's okay." Gao Changgong forced a smile. This Lanling King, known for his handsomeness in history, has never taken off the bronze evil ghost mask on his face in recent years.

He raised his head gently: "Who works near the salary-bearing? Is there any news that I'll come over to us... Is this going to settle the score after the autumn?"

"Hmph." At this moment, a cold snorted sounded at the gate. Yu Shaobao and Yang Jiye, who had not met for a long time, walked in together. Yu Shaobao had no good expression at all: "Now you know you are worried?"

"Now I know you're scared?"

"When the Twelve Heavenly Luo jointly challenged the King of Hell, everyone's performance was very exciting."

Except for himself and Yang Jiye standing on the side of King Qin Yan, who else Tianluo bullies King Yan and has just ascended the throne. He is young and ignorant, and wants to be independent as soon as possible?

No one answered Yu Qian's words, whether it was embarrassment, embarrassment, or regret... Perhaps there were many feelings, which were blocked in the throat and were difficult to vent.

"Ha..." After a long time, King Wang Meng of the Yuanxingzhou smiled bitterly: "It was born from the same root, why are we too anxious to fight each other?"

"Isn't this the Prime Minister Wang?" It's not like Yu Qian's reply, and a laughter sounded again at the gate: "I haven't met before, but I've heard it for a long time. However... the Prime Minister and Qin heard it a little differently."

At the door, Qin Hui and Su Dashi walked in.

Qin Hui was wearing a pitch-black official uniform, Su Da gently waved the round fan, raised his eyebrows and flowed the autumn waves, and lowered his eyes and waves rippled.

Compared with the Twelve Tianluo who had ever had a case of forcing a palace, they surrendered quickly.

In the past few years, one has served as a special consultant for the three eastern provinces and the other has served as a special consultant for the Pearl River Delta, and his life is pretty good.

Of course, if that's all, it's just good. The former Six Dao Lords were able to get to this point, and they were always careful to redeem their sins. But seeing that the twelve Tianluo, who were once famous in the old underworld, were much more down and out than them, I instantly felt that my life had reached its climax...

"Oh? What's the difference?" Su Da asked in disguise covered Cherry's mouth with a fan and pretended to be suspicious.

Qin Hui said quietly: "The legendary Prime Minister Wang is awesome. Among the military politicians of the Sixteen Kingdoms period, there are not many who dare to say the first, right?"

"Destroy the Former Yan and govern the military of the six states of Guandong. He is called the 'the first person to be worthy of Zhuge'. How could that be so energetic? Now... how could there be a sigh of defeating a dog in front of the door?"

Swipe! Twelve Tianluo's eyes shot up instantly, and the former Bagan king Ma Fubo sneered: "When we were in the twelve Tianluo, we were just the dry bones in the middle of the man."

"It was the past, and it is the present." Su Dayouran found a chair and sat down. The round fan shook lightly, and the fragrance breeze raised slightly: "We can resist the title of a traitor at most, and you... are planning to usurp the throne!"

The former Johor King Ban Dingyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to be smiling: "Mystery Queen, is it because I bullyed the sword in my hand unfavorable?"

Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt his foot being stepped on gently. He immediately subconsciously shut his mouth and gave a questioning glance at the direction where he stepped on him.

It is the original true king Guo Ziyi.

Seeing Ban Dingyuan's gaze, he shook his head gently, then picked up the teacup and drank it himself.

Ban Dingyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly understood what the other party meant.

It doesn’t matter if the old and young people in the previous dynasty gathered again. What’s important is that... they all have had a disagreement.

After all... in that situation, who could have guessed that the New King of Hell could gain a foothold in more than ten years? Or even unify the whole country?

At that time, Qin Ye was just impermanent!

Now these former thieves are reunited. As the ruler, Qin Yanwang saw that they were still harmonious and asked each other whether they were doing well recently or not, what would the other party think?

Self-deprecation.

Qin Hui and Su Da were doing this just now. Otherwise, with the personalities of these two old treacherous ministers, how could they rashly speak rudely to Twelve Tianluo? And in front of Yu Qian and Yang Jiye, the two Qin Yanwang?

It's hard to deal with it... Ban Dingyuan sighed and stopped talking.

At this moment, the door opened gently, Qin Ye hugged Di Ting, followed by Zhao Yun, and followed several Yin Criminals behind him. As soon as he entered, the doors and windows were closed. All Yin Criminals stood up at the same time and bowed respectfully ninety degrees: "See King Qin!"

Qin Ye's eyes faintly swept across these secret misunderstandings.

How arrogant was back then? Twelve Tianluo joined forces to force the palace. He finally resisted this wave of great tide. Now?

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he calmly pressed his hands: "Sit."

No one dares to sit first.

The pride of the past has been removed in several years and returned to their position.

It was not until Qin Ye took a seat that all the evil people sat down one after another.

All Tianluo's eyes quietly looked at Yin Chai who followed Qin Ye in. He could not get any news from the King of Hell. However, if the Yin Chai who followed him could distinguish his identity, they could make it clear what the purpose of this conference was. They could also be prepared in their hearts.

Zhou Yu was also looking at the other person quietly, but just now

After taking a few glances, he nodded softly and his body couldn't help but sit up straight.

"Gongjin?" The former Siamese King Chang Yuchun frowned.

Zhou Yu shook his head gently, and only looked back after a few seconds, leaving only a sense of excitement in his eyes. He whispered: "Do you know... who are they?"

Chang Yuchun shook his head in a daze.

"Ha..." Zhou Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The one sitting on the second left of King Yan of Qin is the director of the Development Research Center of the State Council, Zhang Ting. He served in 2000-2017 and died of illness for 25 years."

Chang Yuchun's lips moved slightly: "This position...is very strange?"

"Of course." Zhou Yu suppressed the heat in his heart, and his voice was almost hoarse: "How long has it been since you learned about the world of the world?"

"The think tanks in the world are scattered among various organizations. Around 2020, there were 8,209 think tanks around the world, including nearly 2,000 think tanks in North America, more than 2,200 in Europe, and nearly 1,900 in Asia."

"Among the North American country has nearly 1,900 think tanks ranked first, India, which has 509 think tanks ranked second, China ranks third with 507 think tanks, and the United Kingdom, Argentina, Germany, Russia, France, Japan, and Italy ranked fourth to tenth."

This is almost the smartest person in the world and the most accurate analysis of the global situation.

Zhou Yu said with slightest: "The State Council Development Research Center is well-known on the top 100 think tanks in the world."

"Only the Great Elder alone, he could not think of all aspects. Basically, all national policies came from discussions between think tanks and the ruling team. Their figures have appeared in every corner of history from ancient times to the present. However, we were called military advisors at that time, planning things, etc."

"Zhang Ting could be the director of the Development Research Center of the State Council. After 17 years of sitting, he has been standing firmly through the ups and downs of the reform and opening up of the underworld in China. He has chosen the most correct path under the international economic crisis and the tense international situation. His strength and IQ can be imagined. General Chang... What do you think... the occasion of summoning old ministers, such a think tank represents?"

Chang Yuchun's eyes suddenly lit up and his breathing was burning.

Of course, it means... King Qin Yan gave them a chance to participate in politics!

No...it's an opportunity, it's also an assessment!

Assess whether they are working wholeheartedly for the new underworld now.

Assess their gaze and ideas, and whether they can keep up with the current underworld.

Assessing them... Lian Po is old, can he still have a meal?

His fist that he placed on the table couldn't help but clench his veins, revealing his blue veins.

"It's not just that." Zhou Yushu said with a breath: "That one is the deputy director of the Development Research Center of the State Council, Ye Yun. The one over there is Shi Xiangyang, former director of the Institute of Modern International Relations. This one is Tao Guoqiang, former director of the Institute of World Economics and Politics of the Academy of Social Sciences. That is the director of the globalization think tank Qian - Li Dongming."
Chapter completed!