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Chapter 677

Words:3064Update:22/06/21 13:02:38

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The plane soared into the sky, flying above the sea of clouds.

Director Zhang and Director Xu sat in the first class cabin, holding a glass of red wine in their hands, savoring the dry and mellow taste. Above their heads was a clear blue sky, and in the distance were endless clouds, thick and solid, as if they could hold a person even if they tried to jump on them.

The two directors looked calm and collected on the surface, as steady as an old dog. However, only they themselves knew whether or not they were panicking in their hearts. Outsiders would not be able to tell.

"Southern Border, no wonder Baoze couldn't find her." The grey-haired Zhang Dong sighed.

The journey from Shanghai to the Southern Border was truly a long one.

"Yeah, I thought she would change her appearance and hide in a big city. After all, a city with millions of people is the best hiding place. No one would be able to find her." The younger Director Xu sighed.

Nanjiang was famous for its vast land but sparsely populated. The harsh natural environment led to poor agriculture, so it was full of barren land.

Hiding inside was indeed a good choice. He could also avoid the electronic cameras, avoid the use of identification, and so on.

"Is there really nothing going on with this trip?" Director Zhang rubbed his big nose. "Did you notice that the ten Bosch Gods didn't come? I don't know if it's a coincidence or a real mission, but none of them came."

"Aren't there three?" Director Xu's heart sank. "Director Zhang, what are you trying to say?"

Director Zhang looked at the young man who was more than ten years younger than him. "Haven't you heard of Li Xianyu's nickname?"

The descendant of Ghost Beast? Director Xu didn't say the vulgar words out loud, but listened attentively. Director Zhang sighed. "It's said that he has a special physique. No matter where he goes, he will attract disaster. The enemy suffers, and so does his own people. "

Jinx? Jinx alone?

"What do you mean?" The younger Director Xu didn't usually pay attention to Bosch. After all, he had his own job and had to practice. Usually, it was his assistant who reported to him about Bosch's situation.

"Think about it yourself. Li Xianyu participated in every mission that resulted in heavy losses this year. And for missions without Li Xianyu's participation, the casualty rate is negligible. "

"Hiss …" The younger Director Xu thought about it carefully and took a deep breath.

"Chairman Zhang.

I thought that there might be some family matters for me to deal with. How about I change planes midway? You alone are enough to shoulder the burden. "

"That's exactly what I wanted to tell you." Director Zhang, who had gray hair on his temples, said earnestly, "Director Xu, young people need experience."

The two of them stared at each other in silence for a long time. Finally, Chairman Xu, who was in the prime of his life, said, "Let's do it this way. We won't compromise on our principles. We'll try our best to satisfy the other conditions and finish this negotiation as soon as possible."

Director Zhang added, "If the other directors have any objections, we'll let them go."

"It's decided then."

"Alright."

It's the best choice for you to die instead of me. However, if there's really no other choice, I'll drag you down with me. The road to the netherworld will not be lonely.

Li Xianyu sat in the middle of the three seats. On his right was Great-grandmother, and on his left was Cui Hua. Cui Hua opened the sunshade of the porthole and looked at the solidified clouds outside the window with relish.

She really liked the feeling of roaming high up in the sky. The azure blue sky and the exceptionally pure white clouds that were illuminated by the sunlight were boundless. There was a kind of unrestrained freedom.

"It would be great if we could open the cabin door and go out to play." Cui Hua muttered in a low voice.

"Put away your crazy thoughts." Li Xianyu flicked her head. "Apart from the few of us, everyone here will die."

"There's a parachute." Cui Hua refused to accept it and argued.

"Have you seen a parachute jump from a height of one million meters?"

Although the record for a parachute jump was more than 30,000 meters, that kind of parachute jump wasn't just a parachute bag. There was a protective suit and a protective helmet to ensure that you wouldn't suffocate or faint during the parachute jump.

These professional equipment weren't on the plane.

"Moreover, you yourself aren't safe." Li Xianyu gave her a lesson in common sense.

The oxygen at a height of 10,000 meters was thin. Although Cui Hua could manipulate the airflow and travel with the wind, the ability consumed physical strength. The oxygen in her body rapidly decreased, and she couldn't get enough oxygen to replenish it. She would faint from lack of oxygen.

The oxygen consumption of Blood Descendants would only be higher than that of ordinary people.

After dispelling Cui Hua's unrealistic thoughts, Li Xianyu unscrewed the vacuum flask and drank a mouthful of goji berry tea. Then he closed his eyes and thought about the negotiation later.

He thought carefully for a long time, guessing what other requirements and conditions the ice slag had. In fact, he had already said what he needed to say in the meeting.

Obtain the power equivalent to a temporary minister; the Bosch Group couldn't have crooked thoughts about the fruit.

In fact, if the second condition was met, they could reach an alliance.

The contract actually didn't have much binding force on both sides. To borrow a phrase that wasn't pleasant to hear: rules were used to bind the weak.

The contract between enterprises had legal effects because the enterprise couldn't be above the law. But the Bosch Group was the party that made the rules. The maker would never be bound by the rules he made.

The ice slag was the same.

The two strong people that could ignore the rules only needed to nod their heads to reach an agreement. Signing the contract was completely superfluous and meaningless. Once either party wanted to go back on their word, the contract would be a few pieces of waste paper. Could it really bind both sides?

Was there a deeper meaning to the ice slag's request for a face-to-face meeting and the signing of the contract?

I hope I'm thinking too much. Li Xianyu turned to Dorgon.

Since the Bosch executives had agreed to investigate the matter, with their ability, they would soon be able to determine a range. It wouldn't take too long to lock on to a few suspicious targets.

"The ice slag agreed to form an alliance with the Bosch Group. The timing was perfect."

"Well, let's not talk about the henchmen that Dorgon secretly cultivated. His strength is definitely not comparable to a senior extreme master like Baker Richardson. A figure in the early 17th century who has lived for more than 400 years, I don't know what realm he has reached. "

"He integrated with the Ancient Monster Remains, but allowed the Black Dragon to develop its own intelligence. His attitude towards the Dragon Ball is to refine the Unparalleled War Soul. This means that he doesn't need these things, or that integrating these things is meaningless to him. "

"Hiss … the peak of extreme master?"

If Dorgon was at the peak of extreme master, then many things could be explained.

The peak of extreme master was the bottleneck of all creatures. Since ancient times, no one or creature could see the scenery above the peak. If Dorgon, who was already at extreme master, reached this realm after integrating part of the Ancient Monster Remains.

Then the Black Dragon and the Dragon Ball would be of no benefit to him.

Therefore, he changed his thinking and used the formation he was proficient in to refine the Unparalleled War Soul, so that he could have an additional helper at the peak of extreme master.

Based on his own experience of integrating the Ancient Monster Remains, Dorgon concluded that the importance of the experimental body was irreplaceable if he wanted to successfully refine a peak of extreme master. Therefore, the original Unparalleled War Soul project was stuck for many years. Until Li Gui, the young lady raised in the boudoir, was discovered.

Until today, Li Xianyu finally understood these details.

At the same time, Li Xianyu thought of another problem.

Dorgon, who integrated with the Ancient Monster Remains, lived from the 17th century to the 21st century, and his lifespan has exceeded the limit of human beings. Then, I, who also integrated with the Ancient Monster Remains, can I also obtain endless life?

Ugh, I'm only a 21-year-old child, I can't test how long I can live.

Moreover, according to the feedback paid after going back in time, the Succubus Remains did not completely integrate with me.

Dorgon integrated with the Remains in the extreme master realm, so maybe in the future when I step into the extreme master realm, I can fully integrate with the Succubus Remains. In this way, I can have endless years.

In this way, the Unparalleled War Soul will change from ancestral inheritance to private ownership.

Dear, fly slowly, be careful of the thorny roses ahead, I'll entangle with you and fly lightly, flying across the world of mortals forever. Li Xianyu's face brightened visibly.

Cough, this is not a song I should know after 00.

"What's the matter?" Great-grandmother raised her beautiful eyebrows, sensing the fiery and excited gaze of her great-grandson.

This made Great-grandmother, who was already immersed in the problem of "my great-grandson having bad thoughts about me during puberty", feel a thorn in her back, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

"It's nothing!" Li Xianyu smiled steadily.

The future is long, there's no hurry.

I'll live a long life, my future sons, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren, don't think about my milk.

Then, Li Xianyu suddenly thought of something: If I completely integrate with the Succubus Remains, will my Charm Arcana be stronger?

His eyes were full of contradictions and complications.

"What's wrong?" Great-grandmother frowned again. The great-grandson, who was still secretly excited a moment ago, suddenly fell silent in the next moment.

Li Xianyu waved his hand and lost interest in talking.

At three o 'clock in the afternoon, after a four-and-a-half-hour flight, the plane arrived in a city in Nanjiang.

This was a slightly poor city. There were no spacious and clean four-lane streets, no towering buildings, and the city's infrastructure was only at the level of four or five lines. Of course, there was no passenger airport. There was only one general airport.

The so-called general airport was for other flight tasks other than public transportation, undertaking the take-off and landing of aircraft, taxiing, agricultural and forestry spraying, air patrol, and so on.

General airports usually had simple facilities, and the runway was not as spacious and long as a regular airport.

Fortunately, they didn't take a passenger plane, but a special plane used by Bosch to transport employees, participate in assault missions, and provide emergency support. The size was relatively small.

After landing, there were more than a dozen commercial vehicles parked outside the general airport. They were black and shiny, and the same model. They were Bosch's commercial vehicles.

The people of the Nanjiang branch were already waiting at the general airport.

Nanjiang was sparsely populated, and there was only one branch located in the capital of Nanjiang. However, it didn't mean that there was only one branch in the entire Nanjiang. There were more than 20 offices scattered in various small cities, similar to police stations.

While the branch director was shaking hands with the two directors, Li Xianyu took out his phone, opened a popular chat app, and saw a new friend request.

The ice flake was very vigilant. The account could only be used once, and after using it, he would change to a new one.

After accepting the friend request, the other party sent him an address.

Li Xianyu replied with a "kiss" and "OK" emoji.

Like a stone sinking into the sea.

The ice flake didn't know how to chat and flirt. If it was Zhanhime, she would send a "shy" emoji. If it was Great-grandmother, she would probably reply with a "dog head" emoji.

Li Xianyu boarded the first commercial vehicle with his harem group, and showed the address to the driver.

The fleet left the general airport in a majestic manner, driving on the road that wasn't very good.

Along the way, they saw a few scattered villages, but no city.

Airports were usually not built near cities.

After passing through a wasteland, there were scattered greenery and a large number of delivery rooms in front of them.

The fleet stopped outside the factory. Li Xianyu got off the car under the UV rays and glanced at the name of the factory: "Nanjiang Sanliwan Caustic Soda Factory"

Did the ice flake work in the factory?

Factory flower?

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