Trafford’s Trading Club

This is a very serious scene.

The evil dragon of China was sitting expressionlessly in front of Luo Pianting with his arms folded. The crumbs on the computer screen had not yet been wiped off. The character on the screen said "Your man doesn't want you anymore!" 】At this time, he was lying in a state of being ignored.

Teammates are anxious.

"My throat is still very sore now, as if someone had stabbed me with a hard object for three days and three nights. Do you understand?" The voice of the evil dragon in China was no longer as tender as before... it was gravelly.

Xiaodie Demon could only put his hands on his knees, lowering his head and not daring to raise it, "I...I'm going to get you some loquat water?"

She was about to stand up.

"Is that the problem?" The evil dragon from China couldn't help but raise his voice.

The little butterfly demon seemed to be electrocuted all over. After trembling, he quickly sat down again, still holding his knees with his hands and lowering his head, looking like he was about to cry.

The evil dragon can no longer be evil now... Long Xiruo took a long breath, rubbed his brows and said, "Then?"

"Then...what?" Luo Pian Ting asked tentatively.

The real dragon from China frowned and said, "What you said about that bad woman coming back...is it true?"

"Yeah." Luo Pianting nodded, "Didn't you eat cake just now?"

Miss Long, who had turned back into the evil dragon of China, only felt a stomachache and a sore throat at this moment, as if she had just eaten a dead cockroach. She felt inexplicable pain all over her body, "Don't mention this to me, I won't be able to survive!"

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Long Xiruo rubbed the center of her eyebrows again... She felt that it was still difficult for her to calm down, so she casually gave herself a calming shot. This thing was always kept by her side.

Recently, there are often inexplicable sudden deaths in the game. Either they are stabbed in the back at the last moment when fighting the boss in the room, or they fall into a trap whirlpool while walking, or they finally come across a lucky draw and often only get "Keep up the good work".

My blood pressure has soared, and there seem to be a few more pimples on my face. Why is it so miserable? If she didn't put some sedative injections in the narration, she felt that she would be a little unable to control Ji Ji.

control.

"So... is there only that bad woman?" the evil dragon from China suddenly asked.

"Only..." Xiaodie Yao was startled at first, and then quickly responded: "Yes, only Sister Youye...that bad woman was shopping alone in the supermarket. It was in the supermarket that I met You...that bad woman. .”

"That's not what I asked!"

"what is that?"

"One...one means that he came back alone?" The tone of the evil dragon from China was already three points weaker.

"Oh! Well, the boss is back too!" Xiaodie Yao reacted immediately and smiled: "Sister Long, you want to go find the boss, right?"

"Who told you that I'm going to find that profiteer!" The evil dragon from China roared, snorting coldly: "I'm just worried that this profiteer will come back at this critical moment, and I don't know what bad ideas he has!"

"oh oh."

"You do not believe?"

"Letter!" Luo Pianting raised her head, stood up quickly, and said in a flattering manner: "Sister Long, I also bought a watermelon. I'll cut two slices for you to moisten your throat!"

As for the watermelon being picked by Sister Youye, it’s better not to say anything... right?

She ran out of the room quickly, as if running for her life.

The real dragon of China stared at this moment, but could not stare at anyone. He could only shake his legs slightly irritably and said to himself: "I'm back... why didn't you tell me... why did you come back? What are you doing here? At that time... no, I have to ask!"

Saying that, the real dragon from China quickly walked to the window, opened the window door, and stepped on it.

"It's Master Long!"

"Lord Long is out!"

"dragon……"

The window door can only be pushed back at once.

Long Xiruo grabbed her messy greasy hair like crazy and dared her not to get out?

We have to think of a way.

…

…

Inside the venue of the World Extraordinary Summit.

They are guessing which media this belongs to.

This is the front row of the interview area for the media. Those who can be arranged here are basically representative teams of major countries, commonly known as national teams.

But the problem is that the top media in major countries all know the ins and outs, but they have searched all channels and still cannot identify which employer it belongs to?

It looks like he is from China... but he is obviously not an official media official.

There are whispers, and there are plans to come forward to deal with, and to test, but no action has been taken yet. Everything is just brewing.

"There is a strong force brewing in my stomach. I think I may need to go to the bathroom?" Lao Q said timidly at this time, not at all what a muscular man should look like.

Aunt Ren was also quite restless at this time. Only the pear clouds were calm and the breeze was gentle. He forced her to let him force her, while I stuffed the snacks into my mouth and remained as still as a mountain.

At this moment, a group of people wearing black suits and wearing work IDs around their necks walked quickly into the venue.

This group of people attracted everyone's attention almost immediately, especially the young but unsmiling man at the head, who gave people an oppressive aura.

Aunt Ren's eyes suddenly lit up, not because of the young man's appearance, but because of the aura exuded by this group of people, who didn't look like ordinary people.

Like soldiers...a special department can develop such a strong aura.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, a group of people walked to the speaking area of ​​the stage. The man at the head stood up and said loudly: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Yan Xiaoxi. I am the external special affairs manager of the China Special Affairs Administration. The section chief of the department is also the person in charge of everything at this summit.”

The light of the flashbulb instantly erupted in the venue.

However, a man in black behind Yan Xiaoxi could not come out at this time. He was holding a small box in his hand, and when he pressed it, a harsh sound sounded, and the flashing equipment in the venue instantly squeaked. sound.

In an instant, the reporters holding long cannons and short guns were startled: the equipment in their hands was directly damaged at this time.

There was a commotion at the scene.

This seems to be a new type of electromagnetic equipment... They guessed, when did China actually possess such advanced equipment?

Only then did Yan Xiaoxi bring a microphone, and his steady voice sounded again: "I'm sorry for damaging your equipment... We will be responsible for compensation for this loss. Now, let me explain the upcoming summit meeting Please pay attention to some of the requirements..."

But an angry white reporter rushed out at this time and said angrily in relatively proficient Mandarin: "You are taking away our press freedom!"

He wanted to say more.

Yan Xiaoxi waved his hand, and in an instant, two men in black suits dragged the white reporter out.

"You can go back to your respective embassies to complain. There is no problem if you go back to your country to complain. There is no problem at all." Section Chief Yan still had an indifferent attitude, "But if you don't cooperate, your qualification for this interview will be cancelled." . This is the country of China. I hope that everyone will consciously abide by the rules here and not cause trouble to both parties... Do you have any questions? Before the preparation meeting starts, I can spare some time to solve it for you... for five minutes. "

With that said, Yan Xiaoxi sat directly in front of the podium.

Under the stage, the major press groups were moving around one after another. In short, the first thing they did was to pick up the phone and go find their employer father.

…

"Who is this person?"

Where did the team of reporters from a third-rate magazine come from?

Even if there was, Ren Ziling didn't think calling Song Ying would be of any use at this critical time.

The magazine was acquired by the Song Dynasty Group. The last time Ren Ziling met with Song Ying, she probably knew that Song Dynasty’s purpose in acquiring the media was just to promote the development of the Song Dynasty Group and create a good reputation...except for her own third-rate In addition to magazines, Song Dynasty also directly purchased many similar media.

This is normal business behavior, so Aunt Ren really doesn't feel that such a boss father can give her any help at this time.

The scene was still filled with a sense of dullness and tension... Among them, only the Chinese official media were probably the most relaxed.

After all, it is the official media of Gen Hongmiaozheng, and probably already knows some things in advance.

Yan Xiaoxi was looking at the media in the interview area at this time. He had a report in hand, which was a list of media reports from various countries. As expected, all of them were already on this list.

"How did this unit get in?"

Section Chief Yan, who had vicious eyes, saw something strange on the list almost at the first glance, and instantly looked up at a position in the first row of the interview area.

At this time, the black-framed glasses worn by Section Chief Yan even emitted a strange vibration. This is equipment developed by Dr. Zhao from the First Research Institute of the Administration. It can distinguish between humans and demons based on individual heat sources and the wavelength of body radiation. clan.

"Why are there still monsters?"

"Let me ask." The subordinate responded quickly.

After two minutes, the subordinate came back with a strange expression. Looking at the expressionless face of Section Chief Yan, he said bravely: "I asked...it seems to be in the name of the Taoist Association." of a company.”

"Taoist Association?" Yan Xiaoxi couldn't help but be stunned at this time, "When did the Taoist Association have affiliated media?"

"It's a recent thing." The subordinate said quickly at this time: "Earlier, the Taoist Association appointed a new secretary, and then there were many new policies... The interview qualifications of this media seemed to be shoehorned in like this. Come. Arranging the interview is a matter of the propaganda and diplomatic departments, and it is not our responsibility to come."

"The new secretary?" Yan Xiaoxi pondered for a moment, "Is it the guy named Song Haoran?"

"Yes." The subordinate nodded, and then said: "In addition, this media is apparently a company owned by Song Dynasty... The current speaker of Song Dynasty is named Song Ying, who is Song Haoran's niece and also a member of Song Dynasty. The successor of the third generation. This Song family has been relying on the Taoist Association since Taishan's death, and has been doing a lot recently... This interview qualification seems to be a bit too much. "

Yan Xiaoxi suddenly waved his hand: "Let's leave the Song family's affairs as they are. It's not our business... and it's not time for us to take care of it yet. After the meeting is over, go and call out the banshee clan alone. , check her identity record, if there is no problem, just ignore it for now."

But Song Haoran's problem... is a real problem.

Just such a young man made the entire Taoist and demon worlds owe a favor... Yan Xiaoxi felt extremely tired just thinking about the hundreds of Taoist demon clan tokens that Song Haoran had on hand.

This is an unimaginably terrifying energy.

It's hard to say about the demon clan, but the Dao Sect Association... The masters of the Dao Sect are involved in too many high-ranking officials.

"I know." The subordinate responded quickly.

Three minutes passed quickly.

The media from all sides, who were originally filled with righteous indignation, seemed to have reached a unified tacit understanding and quietly sat back to their original positions.

The unified response given by the employers’ dads is: Be good.

"Then, I will distribute an information booklet about this summit meeting to everyone. Please read it carefully."

Section Chief Yan looked around and said calmly.

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"It should have almost started inside, right?"

Sir Ma, who had just gone to the bathroom, came back with a bottle of water. He found A Li who was working outside the venue and sent the water over.

The two of them sat aside and chatted.

"It's almost there. After looking at the scheduled time, it should be about this time." A Li said as he looked at his watch.

"Are you not qualified to go in?" Sir Ma couldn't help but said in surprise.

A Li smiled bitterly and said, "Don't think so highly of me. I'm just a small clerk in my own department... Everything in the field is the responsibility of that department, and no one else can get involved."

Lao Ma then touched his head and said, "That's strange, how did Lao Ren get in?"

"Let's not talk about this anymore." A Li shook his head, then looked at Ma Houde, and suddenly asked: "Old Ma, what do you think?"

"What do you think?" Sir Ma asked confused.

A Li said seriously: "This is our current world."

"Now..." Sir Ma raised his head at this time, looking at the gathering and dispersing clouds in the sky as if his eyes were distracted, "That's right, how should I look at it."

He had never thought about this problem...or rather, he was not ready to accept it.

"Perhaps, for us humans." Sir Ma said slowly at this time: "It all happened too quickly."

A Li was silent for a moment, but suddenly said: "Old Ma, how much is your salary now?"

"Ask... why do you ask this?" Ma Houde was startled, "It's not like you've never been where I work. How can you not know how much I'm paid?"

A Li said: "If you can, just bite the bullet and buy a few more properties... The future land prices in this city will increase at a terrifying speed that you can't imagine."

"How scary can it be?" Sir Ma couldn't help joking, "You can't catch up with the front line, right?"

"This city..." A Li said unexpectedly solemnly at this time: "Perhaps it is the safest place in the whole world. You know, I heard that any extraordinary power is ineffective here. It seems that the higher-ups have intentional Create here... the first experimental city in the world where humans and extraordinary beings mix."

Sir Ma was so frightened that he seemed to be unable to turn around. He subconsciously asked, "Ali, is this a public weapon for private use?"

As soon as Sir Ma finished speaking, he covered his mouth and looked around nervously.

A Li didn't say anything, he just stood up and patted Sir Ma on the shoulder, "Go back and discuss it with your wife... Tell whom you should tell."

Ma Houde immediately smiled bitterly and said: "You don't have to go around in such a big circle, just say no yourself... you have to go through me."

A Li shrugged and said calmly: "It's time to get to work, Officer Ma."

Tsk, woman!