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Chapter 370

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"Since you want the armor, just send someone in and take it out. Why do you need to salvage the submarine?" As Chief Zhang spoke, he looked at Xie Linfuan, "Military Advisor, what do you think?"

Xie Linfuan was drinking his tea. He thought for a moment and said, "Whether it's the submarine or the armor, there's no need to really salvage it. Just put on an act and attract the attention of the magnesium army."

"Oh? "Why?" Professor Chen was puzzled.

"That area of the sea was not contaminated by nuclear energy, which means that the reactor had already stopped operating at that time. That means that it is no threat to us. As for the war armor, only one set had appeared, which meant that it was difficult to mass-produce, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

When we turn the technology on the Earth's axis into more practical weapons, what do we need that armor for?

"That submarine is just a bait. From time to time, we will send people to take a stroll and let them think that we are very nervous about their armor. It will give them the illusion that their technology is still very superior. That will be enough," Xie Linfuan said.

Everyone present nodded their heads. Chief Zhang smiled and said, "You're still the best strategist at playing this trick …"

Xie Linfuan waved his hand and turned to look at a middle-aged man at the innermost desk.

This man had a pair of sword-like eyebrows, a well-defined face, and a dignified bearing. His long hair draped over his shoulders with a few strands of gray. He wore a black leather coat with a lapel, outlining his majestic upper body.

"Dragon King, why aren't you saying anything today?" Xie Linfuan asked curiously.

This middle-aged man was the core figure of the Dragon Soul, the Dragon King who commanded the Dragon Soul Special Forces and the Dragon Soul Commandos.

The Dragon King stretched out a long arm and pressed his finger on the map. It was a plateau in the north of China.

"Last week, the people from the Asura's Association appeared in this area."

Xie Linfuan nodded, "Yes, a small team, but they have already been wiped out by the third group."

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you curious as to what the Asura will do here?"

"Of course it's to spread their bullshit teachings. They want to split up," Chief Zhang said disdainfully.

"If you want to spread your teachings, why go to such a remote area? The language is different, and the traffic is not smooth. How can it compare to some areas in Jiangnan?" The Dragon King asked again.

Everyone looked at each other. Professor Chen said, "Maybe it's because we have too many people stationed in the south. They thought it would be difficult to break through, so they went there."

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and said, "I've been thinking about this. If they just want to spread their doctrine, wouldn't it be better to send one or two people in secretly? Why did you send such a small group of people to attract our attention? You went for wool and came home shorn … "

"What do you think the reason is, Dragon King?" someone else asked.

The Dragon King shook his head. "I don't know, but I think … maybe we should check it out …"

At this moment, Xie Linfuan's phone vibrated.

Xie Linfuan smiled in embarrassment. He picked up his phone and looked at it, frowning.

"Advisor, why are you still answering the phone during the meeting? It's rare to see you being so unprofessional," someone joked.

Xie Linfuan had a wry smile on his face. "I've also set up a call reminder. Some people's calls must be answered at any time …"

"Oh? Could it be that a senior official is looking for you? "

Xie Linfuan shook his head and said playfully, "This person …" He's even harder to serve than the chief … "

After saying that, Xie Linfuan picked up the phone and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"

Everyone at the side had a suspicious look on their faces. Who was it that could make Xie Linfuan call him "Boss"? The key was in front of his direct superior, the Dragon King.

The corner of the Dragon King's eyes twitched, but he didn't say anything. He silently picked up his teacup and sipped his tea.

When Xie Linfuan finished answering the phone, his expression was a little complicated.

"Boss …" I'll call you back later, I'll think about how to deal with this … "

After hanging up, Xie Linfuan grinned at the Dragon King, "Dragon King, stop pretending. The others sitting here can't hear you, but you must have clearly heard what the person on the phone said …"

"So what?" The Dragon King asked with a smile.

"Last time you told me that you wanted to discuss a deal with him that would definitely earn you nothing, I feel … This is a good opportunity, what do you think?" Xie Linfuan's eyes flashed as he asked.

The Dragon King's fingers lightly tapped on the desk a few times as his gaze fell on the location of the Su City on the map.

"Old General Xu Maolin's birthday … As a junior, it is reasonable for me to come and congratulate him …"

The others present were puzzled. They had no idea what the Dragon King and Xie Linfuan were planning.

… ….

The Xu family. At one o'clock in the morning, the main house was still brightly lit.

Xu Mingyu and a few of his brothers from the clan were all frowning. They were drinking strong tea and smoking cigarettes, discussing how to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

"Big brother, we can't go on like this. Why don't we talk to the Zhao Family directly? At most, we'll just suffer some losses in other places. We can't let dad's not see his two grandchildren on his birthday!" The second son of the Xu family said.

"Hmph, if the Zhao Family could talk to us, why would they be so ruthless? I think... "It's better not to go and ask for trouble." The third brother of the Xu family shook his head.

"This won't do, and that won't do. Damn it, I wish I could take a spear to the Zhao Family and kill that bastard Zhao Guopeng!" Xu Lao Er said angrily.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind, "It's so late at night, why aren't you sleeping? What are you shouting about?"

The few brothers were shocked to see Xu Maolin slowly walking out with the help of the old butler, Yan Hui.

"Father, why aren't you resting yet?" Xu Mingyu hurriedly went up to help.

However, Xu Maolin pushed his son away, "What are you helping me for? Do you really think I can't walk? "One person is enough to support me."

The old man sat in his seat and said, "I heard that something happened at home?"

Xu Mingyu knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only say, "I'm sorry, father. I didn't teach my son well. Ah Liang and Ah Yun were involved in a case and were taken away for investigation."

"Dad, it's not their fault. It's all because of that old bastard Zhao Shangcang from the Zhao Family. He's helping his grandson vent his anger!" Old Xu shouted.

"Shut up!" Xu Maolin reprimanded without getting angry, "When Vice Chairman Zhao was in charge of the politics of China, you were still a kid wearing pants!

Only by respecting others can you be respected by others. If your words get out, be careful not to cause a disaster! "

Second Brother Xu muttered to himself, and the other Xu Family disciples also lost their temper.

"In that case, those two brats won't be able to come out for a short period of time?" Xu Maolin asked after some thought.

"I'm afraid …" Without a week or two, we won't be able to get out, "Xu Mingyu said truthfully," After all, once we go in, we have to check everything and ask everything … "

"I'm just afraid that those two brats won't be able to hold on. If they say the wrong thing inside and get caught by the Zhao Family, their future will be ruined." Old Xu said worriedly.

Xu Maolin nodded and said, "If they did something wrong, then they can't blame anyone else. The people of my Xu Family are adaptable. You don't have to care too much about the opinions of outsiders. "

"Yes, father." The brothers all agreed, but they were still in low spirits.

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