We Live In Nanjing

  Chapter 100 Forsythia

  Bai Zhen knocked a nail on the wall of his living room, and then hung a countdown sign—1849 days before the end of the world.

According to BG4MSR, the world was destroyed when she was three years old, and when she was 19 years old in 2040, then the disaster should be 2024. Today is December 7, 2019. It is five and a half years before the end of the world. In the month, Bai Zhen counted, three hundred and sixty-five times five, plus twenty-four days, and finally got one thousand eighty-nine, which is the last peaceful time left by the people on earth.

  Not to mention that this number is accurate or inaccurate, at least the atmosphere is there.

  Wang Ning grabbed both arms, stood on the edge of the sofa and looked at it for a while, and expressed his old and hot opinion as a section-level cadre: “It’s better to move up a centimeter or two.”

  Leaders are all like this. When there is no need to express their opinions, they must always issue a little innocuous guiding opinion to reflect their foresight and foresight.

  Wang Ning is just a section chief and can only give one centimeter of opinions.

  If he is a department-level cadre, he should raise it by at least one meter.

Zhao Bowen is still on the phone. Old Zhao is really busy. There are four mobile phones on the coffee table in front of him. They ring each other in an average of an hour. After ringing the one ringing and the other ringing, none of them can be picked up, just like a gopher. .

   "Is it swollen?" Old Zhao said loudly, "Is it swollen?"

  On the other side of the phone is an old expert from Henan who has a bad ear.

  A few seconds later, old Zhaoxi smiled.

   "Hey—good! Swollen! Swollen!"

  Hang up the phone, Zhao Bowen immediately picked up another phone that had been ringing for a long time. At first glance, the user indicated that the Harbin Institute of Technology was calling.

"Hey?"

   "What? What's not working well?"

   "Oh my God, you poke it, yes, poke it! Can you find out which one is it? I can't find you in the whole city..."

  Lao Zhao is proficient in several foreign languages, and he can switch seamlessly between Henan and Northeastern dialects.

A huge action framework is being built through the cellular communication network of mobile phones and the Internet. This huge network is centered on the Baizhen’s living room, Unit 2, Building 11, Zhongqinyuan, Meihua Villa Street, Meihuayuan Street, Qinhuai District, Nanjing. Universities, scientific research institutes, and administrative departments are the fulcrums, which covertly radiate to all corners of the country. Zhao Bowen is very busy, but he is not the busiest. The Changchun Institute of Optics and Mechanics is busier than him. He is busy. This is an unprecedented super strategic support. A huge amount of manpower and material resources have been mobilized to assist the child who will be supported alone twenty years later.

  She is still waiting, waiting for this long-destructed world to bring her a turn for the better.

  Bai Yang once said to her that you must have confidence, Miss! The party and the country will not abandon anyone.

  Even if we are all dead in twenty years, we will save you.

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  Baiyang's words in the scene were awesome, but he was shivering now.

  He was followed.

   or trailing.

  Good fellow, I didn’t expect that my posture of the willow could also attract the coveted by lawless people? Is this to rob money or to rob sex? Is it going to happen unexpectedly? Wake up tomorrow morning in Nanjing, the news will not say that a young man was found in the moat, dressed in the uniform of the High School Affiliated to China Southern Airlines, right? Bai Yang can’t figure it out, but he has no time to think about it now. The tall shadow behind him is still far behind. He turns left, that shadow also turns left, he turns right, that shadow also turns right, no matter how you throw it away. Can't get rid of it.

Bai Yang knows who that person is—the tall sister I met on the Zijin Bridge today and during dinner. She met three sides in two days. That height is really outstanding. It's hard to recognize it, but she has been doing things with herself. ?

  Bai Yang walked into the gate of the Meihua Villa community, and the sister followed in. Bai Yang stepped into the door of the unit building in Building 11, and the sister also followed.

  If this continues, I will follow my door.

  Finally, Bai Yang was really anxious, and his heart was bitten, even if he was robbed by the beautiful big sister, he would recognize it! Anyway, this was downstairs to his own house, he didn't believe that the other party would dare to do something heinous and unreasonable.

  He stopped, turned around, and asked loudly: "Sister, what have you been doing with me?"

  The young girl was taken aback, walked two steps closer, and pointed to herself, "Are you talking to me?"

   "Yes, why have you been following me?"

   "Following you? Who is following you." The girl shook her head, her eyes showing a disgusting look of neuroticism, she glanced up and down at the poplar, the expression clearly said who you are?

  She stretched out her hand and pointed at the top of her head.

   "I live here."

   "You... do you live here?" This answer surprised Bai Yang. Bai Yang has lived in this building for more than ten years and has never seen this person.

  Why did he never know that he still has such a neighbor?

   "Newly moved, I live in 703." The girl said, "Do you live here too?"

   "The eighth floor."

   Bai Yang still remains skeptical, do you live in 703? When did you move in? Why have I never seen it before? Wasn't it a current temporary fabricated reason for being arrested?

  The girl stopped responding to him, and turned upstairs first. Bai Yang followed up. The two climbed to the seventh floor step by step. Bai Yang saw that she took out the key from her pocket and opened the door of 703 households.

   "Crack——" With a sound, the door really opened. The tall sister pulled the doorknob, stepped in half of her body, turned around and pulled down her face at Baiyang. It meant to say that she did not see it? I really live here, who are you? Still following you? Why don't you look in the mirror?

  The door closed with a "bang!" Bai Yang stood there alone, his face slowly flushing red.

  He slowly raised his hand to cover his face.

  Gosh-this is too socially dead.

  The earth cannot stay.

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   "Oh, yes, there's something else." Zhao Bowen finished the phone call, took out the tablet from his bag, opened it and handed it to Bai Zhen, "Sent from the superior."

  Bai Zhen put down the pen in his hand, took the tablet, and Wang Ning also leaned over to take a look.

  On the tablet is the detailed personal information of a certain person. Looking at the ID picture, it is a young girl with short black hair, about twenty-four or five years old, with piercing eyes looking straight into the camera.

  "Name: Forsythia."

  "Nationality: Han nationality."

  "Height 175cm, weight 58kg."

  "Date of birth: July 24, 1995..."

  The two of them read the content in the form in low voice, while swiping down.

  "Chinese People's Armed Police Force..."

   "One machine total."

   "Captain's rank?"

   "What is this?" Bai Zhen raised his head and asked, he was confused.

"Counselor." Old Zhao forcefully moved up another pile of materials under the coffee table, panting for breath. "The counselor sent by Yang Yang to help take care of him. He graduated from Beijing Normal University with a major in psychology before joining the army. The top students of ... by the way, they can still play very well, and they are the champions of the detachment competition."

  (End of this chapter)