Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 739: conversation

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"They are staring very tightly, I don't have time." Ushishima replied in a low voice: "I just came back from Ueno. He was indeed injured, but not serious. I don't know how a person hit 90. It's probably a drug, right?"

"Taking drugs? Can you find any clues?"

"I don't know either." Niu Dao said, "I have only been here for less than two days. It is not easy to get into their circle. I can't ask about everything, right?"

"Bastard thing, is that how you talk to seniors!" Another voice angered, and soon, the original voice of the phone became kind: "Don't blame Uldo-kun, after all, this kind of thing is also stressful... Don’t worry about Niu Dao. It’s a great accomplishment to be able to catch the trouble of the Huaizhi team. In the short term, you still have to get to the guy that Huaizhi as soon as possible. If you are, it must be okay?"

"Yes, I see, I will definitely not live up to the reputation of the Iron King Party!" Niu Dao said solemnly, nodding and bowing, the smile on his face gradually disappeared after hanging up the phone.

After working so hard for the gang for so many years, because he was a mixed breed, he was thrown out as an undercover agent.

Damn it, it doesn't treat yourself as a human, or you can just make money and run away...

But soon, he dispelled this idea. If you dare to betray the Iron King Party, I am afraid that Kyoto has already poured cement and sank into the Kyoto Bay without even running out.

If you don't do this, you have to do it.

In case it is exposed...

He shivered, put on his pants, and cursed with bitterness in his heart: "Fuck, one or two are not good things..."

Niu Dao's movements paused for a while before he realized that someone was standing behind him at some point. With short hair and white hair, it turned out to be Ruozhong's "Gao Ze" in the pregnant group.

Gao Zezheng turned his eyes suspiciously.

He shivered subconsciously, and hurriedly bowed to salute, when he heard Gao Ze wave his hand and say: "In the toilet, no need...you, it seems that you are called Niu Dao, right? Niu Dao Qin?"

"Yes, it's me." Niu Dao nodded in panic.

Gao Ze nodded casually, "Oh, someone asked you to be away just now. Remember to go to the team leader's office quickly, the team leader called you."

"Yes!"

Niu Dao's heart raised it subconsciously, but he dared not delay in front of Gao Ze and hurriedly walked upstairs. But when he got outside the group leader's door, he didn't dare to go in. When he was wandering and uneasy, he heard a sound from behind the slightly closed door.

"Is it Udo? The door is unlocked, come in."

Niu Dao swallowed and spit, opened the door, subconsciously relieved.

Behind the door, there were no thugs who were glaring at him, the second and fifth boy, only a bookshelf, a table, and two empty chairs.

Just at the tea station at the door, the busy young man raised his head and glanced at him: "Come in, don't be nervous."

Niu Dao was stunned for a long time, looking at the hideous and ugly face in the description, no matter what, it was unbelievable. A Jidao could look even better than those cowboys who sold faces.

It seems that it is not as good as being able to fight. Isn't it the little white face who has been able to get out of the limelight after being pleased by the president...

"What to drink? I just bought a good bottle of wine this morning. Would you like to try it?" The group leader's voice interrupted his thoughts. He babbled for a long time and nodded vigorously.

Soon, a glass containing half a glass of wine was stuffed into his hand, and Huai Shi patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, sit down, wait for me, it will be done soon."

"Good, good."

Niu Dao held the wine glass and sat down opposite the desk. Just when Huai Shi was reading the report handed over from the house, he noticed that a huge crow was standing on the hanger in the corner of the room.

As if being carefully taken care of, the crow looked greasy and slippery, its feathers glowed with iron light, and its physique was a bit exaggerated.

And the crow glanced at him, as if he was not interested, with a ‘G—’. Translated, it means: two or five sons guna!

The scope of the Bone Buried Sanctuary and the Cage of Lost Dreams overlaps with the entire paper business, which is equivalent to more than 1,600 crows holding small eyes and prying in secret all the time.

Not even the phone fraud company upstairs and the convenience store downstairs.

If there is anything you can hide from Huai Shi, it's funny.

Although these crows always stared under the skirts of the little sisters of Finance, and tried to share the pictures with Huai Shi, it made him a little headache and troublesome...

From this morning till now, Huai Shi hasn't done anything, and started to meet with the members of the Huaizhi group one by one, and then rely on the cage of fascinating dreams to check the degree of affection.

Congratulations, in just a few days, more than 30 people have become Huai Shi's diehards.

Some of them, like Ueno, established a deep friendship with him in the **** department; some were originally from the Fujimoto group, and felt that they had avenged the boss Fujimoto on the day that Huai Shi took office and were loyal; some It’s just that I don’t have any brains, the boss says what I do, whoever is the boss, I’ll listen to whoever... And there are others, because Huai Shi is strong enough, stronger than everyone they know, but again Unlike those who are equally strong.

Regardless of the reason, Huai Shi has to consolidate the relationship between everyone, waiting for later. At the same time, try to train down the line in the Huaizhi team and develop more diehard fans...

He suddenly felt that this kind of thing felt almost like idol operation!

In the final analysis, it is to get a lot of diehard fans, take good care of passerby fans, and then try to get a few people who hate you... This way, you can gain popularity and sell more new albums and handshake coupons.

Of course, it is more important to deal with the black powder mixed into the organization.

For example, the eyeliner sent by other teams, the undercover undercover who tried to backstab the Nura team, and...Twenty-five boys.

Unexpectedly, he only showed up for two days, and the Iron King party arranged for himself.

Huai Shi put down the report after signing, and pinched his chin to look at Niu Dao in front of him. The weird smile made Niu Dao's expression gradually stiff.

There was an illusion that he seemed to be seen through.

Finally, Huai Shi picked up the wine glass, took a sip and asked, "Niu Daoqin, it's by this name, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Niu Dao replied loudly.

"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, let's come today, just to pull homework." Huai Shi waved and smiled and asked what is similar to the young comrade's age this year, how many people in the family, and whether there is enough firewood, rice, oil, and salt for the festival, and whether there is any need for it. Help in the group...

The soothing seemed to be effective, and Niu Dao's expression gradually relaxed, and the answer was fluent, drinking every bite of the wine handed over by Huai Shi.

It wasn't until the atmosphere was almost set up and the effects of the medicine began to show up that Huai Shi smiled and said, "Speaking of which, how do you feel about the pregnant paper group?"

"Of course it is... ahem, very good, very good!"

Niu Dao's expression stiffened, loosened his neckline, coughed twice, and almost told the truth: "Seniors take good care of me, and the salary and income are very good..."

Although the internal atmosphere is really silly! Have you really done management? Is this too problematic? Does everyone have a brain? The new members are not even reviewed. What if someone like me comes in? And I became a cron after only three days of work. Hey, can you be careful?

The stomach full of grooves couldn't come out, making his face flush with the alcohol, but fortunately, he still resisted.

"Hahahaha, Lord Niu Dao really doesn't seem to be an extreme way." Huai Shi sighed.

Niu Dao was at a loss. He touched his yellow hair and tattoos on his body, as well as all kinds of messy street style pendants. He didn't understand why Huai Shi said so.

"Ah, probably because you are shy with a smile?" Huai Shi shrugged: "The other guys are not like you. Three words are not separated from the fuck, and when you talk to me, you will occasionally have a cold liver... But Niu Dao-kun never spoke any swear words from start to finish. This is very good, very good. If we want to keep it going, there are civilized people in our team!"

Huai Shi did not conceal his praise, but made Niu Dao embarrassed. After hearing his words, the first thing he felt was not ease, but an unspeakable melancholy.

"Although it's normal to speak swear words when Jidao, masculinity is not something that can be highlighted by swear words. You don't have to be ashamed of Niu Dao-kun." Huai Shi took a sip of wine and continued, "I just thought about it. Whenever everyone in the group has a bit of culture, hey, do you have any ideals?"

"Huh?" Niu Dao puzzled.

"That is, what you want to do, dreams, wishes, everything is fine." Huai Shi said indifferently: "It's just small talk anyway, let me talk about mine first, um, I want to spend my life happily!"

What stupid desire, is it not happy enough to be the boss? Can make so much money, go play with a few more women! And isn't this kind of young age wish only for children? Is this person abnormal?

The thoughts in Niu Dao's mind came and went, but when he was looked at by those eyes, his mouth couldn't help but move.

He felt that he must be drunk.

"... I want to say what I want." He babbled for a long time, then whispered, "It would be great if I could continue to school."

Said the silly things that I wanted to laugh.

A mixed breed who has grown up in the inner circle of Danbo and Feiye wants to go to school...

Unexpectedly, Huai Shi did not laugh at him, but squeezed his chin and started to mutter, as if he was really thinking: "Go to school, this is a bit troublesome."

"Uh, just casually..."

"The main reason is that you are too old. It's not easy to arrange." Huai Shi patted the table and got serious: "If you want to say, isn't there a lot of online courses now? Udo-kun, would you like to know?"

"..."

This person is ill.

Niu Dao was stunned for a long time, and then laughed awkwardly: "I just said casually. After all, they are all this age."

"You can learn regardless of age." Huai Shi shrugged: "Well, if you want to learn, Niu Dao-kun, it's better to tell me. To tell you the truth, I know many teachers."

"Actually, there is nothing I want to learn." Niu Dao didn't want to continue this topic anymore, but his mouth moved again because of the ghosts: "If it is boring, it is always good to learn a little Latin, right?"

Oops, Xiaoqin, you learn so fast, you can learn the letters so quickly, maybe you are a genius in learning Latin.

Thinking of the words in the memory once again made him stunned.

After a long time, he remembered. The teacher who told him that was already dead...he had taken drugs and was found in the trash when he was overdose.

But since childhood, that was the first time he heard someone complimenting himself. Some people really thought he could do something in the future... instead of turning into rubbish.

Things he didn't even remember.

Again, remembering...

"Latin...?" he whispered dullly.

"This? You said it earlier!" The man behind the desk heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had encountered something worthy of joy, he patted the table excitedly: "You want to learn, I will teach you!"

"..." Niu Dao looked up at him incomprehensibly and saw his smile.

No mockery, no sarcasm, no even wondering what he wanted to do with Latin. Instead, full of expectations and excitement.

It's as if he wants to learn Latin, he will be very happy.

Are you sick?

Niu Dao Qin lowered his head and squeezed the cup in his hand.

Suddenly he didn't want to talk anymore, and wanted to find an excuse to leave, so he heard the voice opposite.

The man said to him: "Unusproomnibus, omnesprouno."

"Ok?"

"That's it, you see..."

Huai Shi smiled, turned the report on the table directly, took a pen to write in the blank space on the back, and finally turned an angle and pushed it towards him.

"Everyone is for me, I am for everyone-this is the meaning of this sentence." Huai Shi explained: "It's simple and easy to understand. Let's learn from this sentence, how about?"

"..."

Niu Daoqin did not speak, but looked at him blankly. For a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the paper on the table as if he did not understand.

So Huai Shi repeated it again, and then marked him with a katakana pronunciation below.

Explained the grammar.

It was until Niu Dao dullly followed him to read it again. After confirming that each syllable was not mispronounced, Huai Shi nodded in satisfaction: "Isn’t this obviously very talented! Go back and remember to review it, Niu Dao-kun, I will ask questions next time."

"Good, good..."

Niu Dao Qin's soul took the piece of paper and walked out of the office all the time before realizing what had happened.

But when he lowered his head, he saw the paragraph on the paper.

How should we describe this sense of absurdity? he does not know. But this person is completely sick, right? Do you even have to teach yourself Latin?

Just find a trash can and throw away the broken stuff.

Originally he thought so.

Until he accidentally turned to the front and saw the dense transfer records on it... and various large expenditures.

He stiffened in place, and subconsciously squeezed the phone in his pocket.

But then, he unconsciously let go.

He felt that he might have been drinking too much, and he would say so many absurd things and have so many absurd ideas.

When the fine wine spirit faded away, he blankly raised his hand and looked at the record in front of him, but the line on the back of the paper shone with the sunlight outside the window.

All for me, am I for all?

People who can say this kind of thing should have something wrong with their brains? What is in the mind of people who teach people that kind of stuff? But what is the value of those who really remember to learn?

Stupid?

He closed his eyes and couldn't help but want to smile ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He suddenly felt that there must be something wrong with his brain, just like this **** club. He unexpectedly discovered that there is nothing to be afraid of being sunk into Kyoto Bay in the future.

Anyway, mixed breeds end up with death. There seems to be no difference between death at the age of 40 and sudden death at the age of 25.

Big deal, run faster then...

When he turned his head back, he finally plucked up the courage and pushed open the concealed door behind him: "Paper boss, wait for me to finish this...can you teach me new things?"

In the office, the man who was feeding the crow looked back. Seeing his expression, he laughed happily.

The man solemnly nodded, as if more honored than him, and told him:

"Okay."

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