From the Bird - Chapter 711

December 22, sunny.

Li Yan usually conducts Yanfu incidents in the last few days of the month, and there is not much time left. Cha Xiaodao has not returned yet. If he couldn’t wait, Li Yan had no choice but to use the second seat authority to step back a few days.

But today Li Yan doesn’t bother about this, he is going to see Danniang’s first residency performance.

The atmosphere of Zhong Shili’s bar is relatively quiet, and they are basically regular customers. The level of the resident band is also a professional band, and there are no other people. This bar was originally found by Li Yan, so of course he wouldn’t pick those mixed up places to learn drums for Danniang.

The guests in the bar are in twos and threes, and occasionally someone will greet Danniang. After all, beautiful women are popular everywhere.

On the stage stood a girl wrapped in a blue turban. She was not pretty, she was very lively, and her smile was infectious. Girls are the resident singer in this room and they are very popular. She participated in a very popular TV show this year and was signed by a music company. Today is her farewell performance. Many people came from other places to sing to listen to him.

Li Yan’s eyesight is of course only Danniang alone, but in the eyes of more people, the girl with the blue turban is the c person.

“You’re here.”

Zhong Shili came over: “Get ready now. I’m waiting for you, don’t be nervous, just as usual.”

“it is good.”

Danniang leaned in Li Yan’s ear and whispered: “I’m going. You just sit here.”

This is the near field, where the drummer’s position can be clearly seen.

“Ok.”

Li Yan watched her come to the stage and exchanged warm greetings with others in the band. The girl in the blue turban also grabbed Danniang’s hand and laughed. It was obvious that the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Li Yan subconsciously took out the lighter and was stopped by Zhong Shili: “This is a smoke-free zone. You have to smoke over there.”

She pointed to the row of high stools behind.

“Then stop smoking.”

Li Yan said helplessly.

After about an hour, the number of guests gradually increased.

…

There is one thing that Zhao Hongxia, the soil spider, was wrong. Tapirs don’t eat takeaways every day. There is a lamb scorpion hot pot downstairs in his house that tastes fat and plump. Every time tapir pays for manuscripts, he would order a pot full of lamb scorpions downstairs. , And then cursed the couple who was going to have a feast.

However, not everyone is as impatient as her…

The tapir went downstairs humming a song. There were many small square tables outside the hot pot restaurant. The guests usually moved a horse to sit, but it was cold and the guests went inside to eat. There was only a man in a plain suit with a gentle smile sitting outside the door. Two pots of sheep and scorpions were on the table. Tapir turned to leave when he saw the man’s appearance.

In an instant, the people and things in front of the tapir became extremely distant, and the surroundings became quiet.

“Whoever ruins the food will be condemned by God, help me?”

Tapir made a face, turned his head back, sat down across from the man, grabbed a chopstick, and caught a piece.

“This thing needs to be done.”

The man handed a pair of gloves to the tapir.

Tapir looked bitter: “Boss Gao, please let me go.”

“Hahaha~”

The man smiled heartily: “Don’t be nervous, I will talk to you. You have retired, I will not embarrass you.”

Gao Hongbo, Ying Long will act on his behalf. The second representative, the director of Three Eyes Global, is Cao Yuanchao’s old comrade-in-arms who has fought side by side to this day.

He is even one of the best in the real power in the second seat, and even the buyang and fearless sanzang seats have to be treated with courtesy. Yushi concubine, and arrogant insects are only younger generations.

“You, you ask, I choose what I can say.”

Tapir babbles tooth flower seeds.

“Well, good.” Uncle Gao Hong said straight to the point: “How did you kill Muni?”

“……can not say.”

Tapir replied very simply, he put down his chopsticks again, but was blocked by Gao Hong’s chopsticks.

“I’m very patient. If we don’t finish this pot today, I won’t let you go.”

The tapir was silent.

Ying Long stopped talking, and poured a cup of Erguotou to drink for himself.

“Okay.” Tapir put on his gloves: “Muni is mentally insufficient, but he has no blood. Although he has not accumulated enough, he should be able to survive eight specializations and nine ugliness. He should be 30% or 70%. Passed. But it’s different if you count me.”

Uncle Gao Hong turned his head thoughtfully: “I’m really afraid of having a dream in it. But I know all this, isn’t it the only way?”

“Because.” Tapir snapped his fingers. There was a voice from the originally quiet store.

The tapir shouted inside.

“Little beauty, please, get a bottle of Coke.”

After a while, a little girl with a big-mouth monkey embroidered on her chest and a croissant braid hugged a bottle of Coke that was thicker than her thigh and placed it on the table again.

Uncle Gao Hong frowned and suddenly raised his head. The sky was a brilliant crimson, and red feathers filled the sky.

“Shh~”

The tapir made a silent gesture at him: “If you wake it up, then everyone is finished.”

“Aid North Korea?”

Gao Hongbo was extremely surprised.

“Yes, nor is it.”

The tapir ate his mouth full of oil: “You haven’t thought about why Zhao Jianzhong would let Cao Yuanchao build Three Eyes Universal in Tian Jiazijiu? Because he is Siyu?”

Uncle Gao Hong said nothing, he knew that Tapir would continue. So far, how Cao Yuan Dynasty was promoted to the Four Royals is also a secret that Yan Zhaohui kept secret, and Gao Hongbo even suspected that some ten masters did not know the reason.

Sure enough, Tapir said again: “This is actually, but because of the effect.”

He unscrewed the Coke, and the entire street moved like ripples: “Yan Fu is going to explore the world view of each fruit. Has anyone explored the world view of Tian Jiazijiu? Explore the background of our walking? Huh?”

Gao Hongbo shook his head: “With an order from Zhao Jianzhong, who dares to explore? Who can explore?”

“Because there was a result long ago. The core of Tianjia Zijiu was eaten by Cao Yuanchao. He was promoted to Siyu because of this.”

Uncle Gao Hong opened his eyes wide, and he was beyond shock.

“In a sense, Cao Yuanchao is the core of Tianjiazijiu, and he is Tianjiazijiu. Are you curious about how I killed Muni? Because Cao Yuanchao left his dream here with me. If he It’s just a walk, and dreams are nothing but dreams, but if Cao Yuanchao is a fruit, then his dreams are no longer false, but real, the dark side of the world.

The tapir said in a faint voice: “The so-called yin is within the yang, not the right of yang. That is the truth.”

Uncle Gao Hong listened intently: “What is the dark side of the world?”

Tapir’s expression became frenzied: “I just observe and can’t draw conclusions. On the dark side, sometimes I think I’m a **** and I’m omnipotent, and sometimes I feel like I’m a waste and nothing can be changed. The dark side has Everything that is similar to this world is completely different. The dark side can be destroyed by me at any time, and restored by me at any time. Time, space, everything is meaningless. No matter what character you can tell, I will let me know if you enter the dark side. I said he was Yan Fu walking, she was Yan Fu walking, I said she was mentally ill, she was mentally ill. I told him to vomit, and he would vomit.

The tapir’s expression was lost again: “But I am not uttering the law, but an unspeakable inertia controls me. Everything I do needs a reason and a logic. I can feel the ubiquitous consciousness, they Force me, tempt me, tell me to follow… logic. But there are also situations where there is no logic to say, that is a tougher force, I can’t resist at all, Chengdu cannot be called Chengdu, only Rongcheng, I cannot go north It is called Beishangguang, which can only be referred to as a big city. The world I have been so painstakingly lonely occasionally disappears as if wiped by the power of Sifan, violent, bloody, and some beautiful fantasy. I try to describe them, but as long as there is no Under the gaze of ubiquitous consciousness, I just…”

The tapir drowned, “I can’t do anything.”

Gao Hongbo’s eyes flickered, and the fat man in front of him seemed to be in an abnormal spirit, but no guests paid attention to him.

“Muni was deceived by me, in fact, it is not wrong, because Cao Yuanchao’s dream can be connected with all the bubbles of the heart demon world on the fruit tree of Yan Fu. I just ask him to believe that I am Sekong, which is logical, so he died. That is. Spider-woman didn’t die unjustly. She was so silly and cute. I just sealed her ability, and she collapsed within a few months.”

Gao Hongbo faintly felt that these things were still unfinished, and he still had a lot of questions to ask, about Zhao Jianzhong, about Cao Yuanchao, about tapir, but there was a vague instinct like a needle stick to stop him, so I can’t ask any more, don’t listen to it.

“I understand……”

Uncle Gao Hong stood up: “I will be tight-lipped. In exchange, I also told you, I hope you can also keep the secret, in fact, this time, someone…”

“I don’t want to listen, everything you say is troublesome to me!”

Tapir stared at Uncle Gao with a very strange look: “And there is no need for that.”

Gao Hongbo obviously sensed the danger: “What are you going to do?”

“You can’t leave here anymore.” Tapir rubbed his ears: “They agreed. They think it’s logical.”

“Who are you talking about?”

“Who knows?”

Gao Hongbo’s hair danced wildly, and he subconsciously sensed the approach of death.

The dazzling golden light exploded in front of the tapir

In the enveloping golden light, a huge and unimaginable golden dragon spread out, the so-called ancestor of ten thousand dragons, the dragon among the dragons. The so-called Yinglong, a Huanglong, named Yinglong God at Shuntian Youji Fu, is a very rare inheritance of only two components since Yan Fu’s record! It is China’s spiritual totem for thousands of years. According to legend, Huanglong helped the emperor to kill Chiyou, and also helped Dayu capture Wuzhiqi, Xiangliu and other Gaiqi monsters. In the entire Chu Divine System, Yinglong was also the only **** who was the only **** of creation.

“Crazy talk! It’s a dream or a fake! Since you are so crazy, come and try to seal my skills?!”

In the golden light, Tapir’s voice is still clear: “What is true? What is false? Life is difficult, and in the eyes of idiots, what is not a big dream?”

…

Amid applause, the bar’s farewell performance finally began.

The soft acoustic guitar chords came, making people intoxicated.

Li Yan glanced at the bar flyer. The design of the flyer is simple, with a list of tracks and an old album cover. Zhong Shili seems to have full confidence in the track. Unfortunately, Li Yan has never listened to it. For example, this opening song: The stairwaytoheaven of the Zeppelin.

The girl with a long blue turban finally opened her voice:

There’saladywho’ssure

(There is a lady, she believes)

Allthatglittersisgold

(Anything shiny is gold)

Andshe’sbuyingastairwaytoheaven

(She wants to buy a ladder to heaven)

Li Yan didn’t understand, he was looking forward to Danniang playing drums.

…

The explosion, the explosion that can be seen everywhere, the destruction, the destruction that can be seen everywhere, the indescribable majestic golden dragon, fills up half a street with just one beard. The earth cracked because it couldn’t bear it.

InmythoughtIhaveseen

(In my thoughts, I saw it)

Ringsofsmokethroughthetrees

(Smoke in the woods)

Andthevoicesofthosewhostandlooking

(And the voices of those who are watching)

Electric guitar, Vegeta, bass join in.

The golden dragon stepped on the ground, swallowed dark clouds, bathed in the ocean, and vented its own majesty wantonly.

…

Dearlady, canyouhearthewindblow

(Dear lady, do you hear the sound of the wind blowing?)

Anddidyouknow

(Did you ever know)

Yourstairwayliesonthewhisperingwind

(Your ladder to heaven stands in the whispering wind)

Drums, drums rang, and someone in the bar uttered a soft admiration.

The red sky collapsed, and the wings that enveloped the world were pressed down. In the face of this shadow, the Golden Dragon looked so helpless.

Heaven and earth close…

“I have explained the accounts very clearly.”

Si Wenji was sitting behind her desk, behind her was a two-meter giant painting of a tens of thousands of miles away.

Her two slender thighs crossed each other in the other direction: “I think I have nothing to say.”

“In that case.” Sitting across from him was a sassy woman in a suit steaming: “I won’t bother.”

She nodded to Si Wenji.

Cao Yuanchao on the sofa next to him has been rubbing his temples: “No more. Say hello to Tao Zhu for me.”

The woman bowed: “I will.” After speaking, she let the peacock take her away from the high-level office.

“It’s ridiculous.”

Si Wenji hugged her shoulders: “As of the October motion, the number of people walking by Yan Fu has reached 100,000. I will count the Yan Fu incident once for each person. If the running water adds up, it will exceed 100 million every day. How can that little shortfall in the global accounts cause such a large-scale inflation? It is clear that there is a problem with the content of the bill, but come to my fault?”

“I’m looking for the fault, did people target you? All the registered institutions have to pay. Wanan also pays it? Even the goods have been deducted a lot.”

Cao Yuanchao glared at Si Wenji.

Si Wenji is obviously not angry, and her chest rises sharply: “Let me say that Brother Nine is responsible for this matter. He was the one who promoted the motion in October. He was directly responsible. Now it is better. He has become a good person. We are all Moths? All the black pots call us back? How can this be true!

Cao Yuanchao rubbed his ears impatiently: “Go and tell Brother Nine, you go now, I won’t stop you.”

Si Wenji opened her mouth. Zhuo Jiu had a strange and irritable personality. She had been unpleasant to her for a long time. Si Wenji really didn’t have the guts to challenge Zhuo Jiu.

“The October bill was passed unanimously by everyone. They said they were responsible and no one could escape. What about Lao Zhan? Why didn’t I see him.”

Si Wenji gave him a white glance: “People are temporarily helping you manage Three Eyes Global. Now that you, the master, is back, of course he will go back to school to teach.”

“People are panicked, he wants to hide, where is such a good thing? I think he has managed well in the past two years, I told him to come back, and then he will take care of Sanyan Global’s account. Rest assured.”

Cao Yuanchao flipped through the account books and receipts, and smashed the paper: “Look for yourself, Three Eyes Global has only balanced its balance of expenditures in the last two years. It has not expanded its debt and still has profits. Who can think of me as a blind man,” I tell you not to ask me to check it out. I figured it out, and neither of them is reliable.”

Si Wenji frowned and threw the receipts on the table to Cao Yuanchao a little bit aggrieved: “Then you mean corruption, which of my money has been used by myself? I am someone who sympathizes with you. You blame me on the other hand? “

“you……”

Before Cao Yuanchao finished speaking, he looked at him, and a conversation cut in.

“Aid Korea.” It was the director of Three Eyes Global, who initiated the conversation, Chaos: “Lao Gao is dead. The corpse was sent by Tapir.”

Gao Hongbo, the second representative of Yan Zhaohui, the director of Three Eyes Global, Ying Long acted for him, the **** of four blasphemy, Yan Zhaohui included the ninth inheritance.

Cao Yuanchao’s expression quickly fell lonely. Even the straight back has a slight curvature.

Si Wenji noticed the changes in Cao Yuan Dynasty: “What’s wrong.”

Cao Yuanchao didn’t say a word. He closed his eyes tightly and leaned back on the soft sofa, as if he wanted to sink his body into the sofa to find some warmth.

Si Wenji got up, approached Cao Yuanchao, put her hand on the man’s shoulder, and asked softly, “Eh, what’s the matter?”

Cao Yuanchao shook his head, Si Wenji closed her mouth wittily, and silently looked at the man lying on the sofa with his face upside down, looking painful.

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