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Chapter 168 Gold-plated invitations

"Okay. If you continue, you will think I'm too long-winded."

Zhou Jiren clapped his hands, and the ancient vine-wood umbrella that was rising up from the sky suddenly drilled towards the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a slowly healing crack.

The rain stopped.

The long street is filled with coldness.

"The storage of the 'black dots' has been completed. I will submit a file to the parliament for this incident, which means that the survey was wrong, but the extraordinary source material was overflowing." He whispered: "The ability of the fire to swallow disorder... is not easy to be exposed at this stage."

"I understand."

Gu Shen understands this truth.

He looked at Mr. Shu deeply, "Thank you..."

“Hao…”

Zhou Jiren smiled and waved his hand, "Boy, are you kind to me?"

The old guy usually seems irrelevant, but it is still very reliable when he encounters something.

“By the way…”

Gu Shen suddenly remembered something, rubbed his head and whispered: "After the explosion in the Freedom Auditorium... did I faint?"

Zhou Jiren's eyelids twitched slightly.

The old guy asked with a constant expression: "What if it is?"

"I always feel... I have a dream. The dream is very real. My senior sister, and you, three of you, went to the no-man's land on the border of Dadu to trade together." Gu Shen smiled bitterly and said, "Then I met a drunkard named 'Mr. Bai'. What did that guy tell me... I fainted, and when I woke up, I was in the hospital bed."

Zhou Jiren said calmly: "How much have you drunk, and the dreams are quite rich?"

"The main reason is that you are using your senior sister today, which makes me feel inexplicably familiar..." Gu Shen looked at the teacher with a little suspicion, "You have used this trick once?"

Of course, Zhou Jiren denied it.

Gu Shen couldn't come up with evidence, so he had to give up. However, he felt more and more that... this matter was not just a dream, and it was very likely that the senior sister was hypnotized by this old guy's special means.

"Talk back to this 'black spot' incident..."

Zhou Jiren talked about Mr. Bai’s questions very perfunctory. When he talked about it, he forced a change of topic. He stood in front of the dilapidated factory that had been razed to the ground, pointed to the iron shattered embers floating in the air, and asked, “Do you think something is wrong?”

"What's wrong..."

Gu Shen nodded slowly.

He remembered that this factory originally had array patterns burning.

At first, I just thought that the array pattern was a special ritual that gathered the extraordinary source substance, which led to the birth of the fog on Yuandan Street...

"Black spots will not be born easily. If the array pattern on the archive is related to black spots, then things may be bad." Zhou Jiren said in a deep voice, "The owl wants to create an explosion, and it is still within the controllable range with explosives alone... If he can create seals and can also create 'black spots' through some means, then the damage this guy can cause to order is immeasurable."

Gu Shen took out the blood-colored compass.

Always, the owl has been in contact with himself in a single line.

"This compass... was originally intended to be sent to Cui Zhongcheng. If you guessed correctly, Xiao wanted to create a 'disaster' that attracted everyone's attention in the capital." Gu Shen said softly: "And he regards this as a... game."

"He doesn't care about the life and death of ordinary people, nor does he care about whether order exists."

Zhou Jiren said coldly: "Such people do have the motivation to create a 'order collapse point'... It's such a disgusting existence."

"The beauty of this world often does not depend on how hard it is for most people to work, because only one or two bottomless scum can destroy all the beauty."

Gu Shen was silent after hearing this.

Zhou Jiren took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Gu Shen, saying, "Here... look at this."

"This is?"

"The annual free dance party is about to begin." Mr. Shu whispered: "The 'big people' on the top floor of most of the world will receive invitations. The dance venue is the free auditorium you are familiar with. According to the process of previous years, the big people will enjoy cocktail parties, dance parties, and concerts there... In addition to material enjoyment, this is a rare social opportunity for them."

Gu Shen was fascinated by hearing this.

He looked at the invitation and felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Wait a minute... am I a big shot now?" Gu Shen asked carefully.

"Of course, you can decide the S-class of the institute and the future upstart in Dongzhou." Zhou Jiren laughed.

Gu Shen also smiled. This was the first time he had received something like "invitation". The thin envelope was opened and the edges of the black paper were ironed with a layer of gold edges.

This invitation... seems to be gilded?

Wow! Big deal!

He weighed the weight and sighed with great emotion: "This invitation is quite heavy... This is too shameful."

"I also think that such a heavy invitation is so shameful, and it will be a waste not to show off." Zhou Jiren also expressed the same emotion, then stretched out his hand and took the invitation back and said, "Actually, this invitation is for me, I just borrowed it to you just to see it."

Gu Shen was stunned.

Zhou Jiren smiled and said, "Hey, how about the gilded one? Is it good-looking?"

Just like when he posted a special amnesty order, Mr. Shu hung the invitation in front of Gu Shen's face and asked three questions about whether it looks good.

"Pooh……"

Gu Shen was disappointed and glared at the old guy fiercely.

"After all, you are the newcomer in the future... It's not time to receive the invitation." Zhou Jiren stuffed the invitation back into his inner collar and said with great enthusiasm: "But it doesn't matter if there is no invitation. You can still join the association. There are tasks that need to be handed over to you."

"This free dance is different from previous years... Because of the Awakening Act, the big names attending the dance are mostly divided into two factions, supporters and opposition parties. You also know the specific situation. The final battlefield of the bill is in Dadu, and it is only one vote to pass or not."

Gu Shen's expression became solemn.

"That vote... is on Lu Nanzhi."

"After the speech of the alternative MPs, Lu Nanzhi hid in the old house in Lion Lane, no one saw him. He neither saw the flower support faction led by Zhao Xilai nor the Nanwan opposition led by Chen San. This momentum should continue until the dance party... For both sides, the dance party is the most important opportunity for contact." Zhou Jiren lowered his voice: "It is obvious that the two sides will compete in this dance. This is a war without gunpowder."

“All the big guys will attend…”

Gu Shen realized something, and he murmured: "The believers of the Long-term Foundation will also act, this is the best time!"

"good--"

Zhou Jiren said: "Xiao will not miss this opportunity, he will definitely take action... In the past, people of Zhao Chen's level would not participate."

Gu Shen clenched his fists silently.

"I will arrange for you to enter the banquet site in another way..." Zhou Jiren whispered: "You and Nan Jin need to keep an eye on the guests in the venue, and you cannot let go of any strangeness."
Chapter completed!
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