Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 891 Sleeping on the sofa?
Amidst the calls of 'Minister Zhu' and 'Minister Zhu'.

Zhu Dajun, the deputy director of Xuange Camp Liaison Department who ranked last but was also responsible for actual work, slowly opened his bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, he felt extremely dizzy in his head, and his brain seemed to be rusty.

no way!The period at the beginning of every Xuange Camp mission is when they are busiest and most nervous.

The main reason is that once the mission fails and Hu Biao and the others are trapped inside, all their hopes will be gone.

But on such an extremely important matter, they couldn't take the initiative to contact Hu Biao and others, and they couldn't provide any direct help.

Therefore, during the mission, the waiting time will be extremely painful for them.

Compared to the unlucky ones who failed to teleport and could only stay in space to cook, the peripheral members of the team were also more nervous.

In the end, it was not easy to wait until everyone in Xuange Camp came back from completing their mission.

It doesn't mean that they can relax and have a good sleep at this time, because there are still more new tasks waiting for them to be arranged.

For example, find out the new members who have joined the team, their real-life background, ideological trends, addresses, and arrange security work, etc.

Also, if they find out what the last mission was and what good things they got, can they get any benefits?

And during this rest period, what thoughts do these men have, and whether they will go somewhere to cause trouble after being stimulated by something, etc.

All in all, after a lot of fuss and arrangements, the sky was completely bright.

At that time, Zhu Dajun, who had not slept for 48 hours, was just trying to take a nap on the camp bed in the office.

But I never expected that I would be woken up just as I closed my eyes.

He was informed about the 230-pound rookie Ye Hao, that is, the shadow rider used his flying skills in the subway to bravely subdue four foreign trash.

what to do?Of course I'm wiping the butts of these big men.

Therefore, Shadow Qi’s messing around with the platform is what makes the relevant videos go silent. He really has wronged those platforms.

The fundamental reason is actually that Zhu Dajun adheres to the principle that if everyone in Xuange Camp can avoid showing up on the Internet, they will not show up.

Someone issued a notice to the platform, and they were not allowed to report anything about it.

After hurriedly dealing with this unexpected situation, Zhu Dajun went back to sleep.

Mainly because his eyes were bloodshot and red, which was a bit scary; if he didn't sleep for a while, this middle-aged man estimated that he would be close to sudden death.

Then, the above situation occurred.

Not long after, he was woken up again, which made him feel that he should have slept for a while, but he also felt as if he had not slept at all, and had a lonely sleep...

After opening his eyes, Zhu Dajun could see that it was the group responsible for network monitoring. The group leader Xiao Ma woke him up.

After seeing Xiao Ma's suppressed and extremely nervous expression, Zhu Dajun knew that something big must have happened.

But he didn't ask immediately.what happened?
Instead, he said something in his mouth: "Wait for me for 30 seconds."

While speaking, he rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, turned on the faucet, put his head under the running water and rinsed it.

At this time of year, the temperature in the city they were in had already reached zero degrees.

Therefore, as soon as the cold tap water rushed to his head, Zhu Dajun immediately woke up with a jolt.

Then, with his mind already awake and his eyes still full of bloodshot eyes, he walked out while wiping the wet splash on his head and asked:
"Okay! Tell me, what happened?"

"Just now, Yang Dongli made a 47-second video to the singer. Judging from the conversation between the two, they should have discovered our existence~"

Xiao Ma said this, and at the same time he did not forget to click on the tablet in his hand and play the recorded video in front of Zhu Dajun's eyes.

With the same level of concentration as watching a stunning beauty twisting and turning.

After watching the conversation between Yang Dongli and the singer three times in a row, Zhu Dajun finally waved his hand to signal Xiao Ma to turn off the video.

Later, facing the empty cigarette box, Zhu Dajun rummaged through the ashtray full of cigarette butts on his desk and found the longest one to light.

In one breath, one-third of the cigarette was burned to the end.

Zhu Dajun relied on cold water to regain his consciousness, and he had already made a decision. He asked Xiao Ma a very crucial sentence:
"All members of the target team, how are they doing now~"

Xiao Ma: "39 official members and five peripheral members, a total of 44 people, are all very safe at the moment."

After hearing this answer, all the worries on Zhu Dajun's face disappeared in an instant, and his face was filled with indescribable excitement.

After a pause, he began to explain to Xiao Ma:

"You're right, they do know about our existence; but don't panic, it's actually a good thing.

First of all, no one in the target team was killed or injured, which shows that the system did not respond at all, indicating that what we were most worried about did not happen.

No matter what the reason is, this is the best result for the system.

Secondly, judging from their current emotions, they did not monitor us or express any dissatisfaction.

More importantly, they handed over another piece of technology.

This must be another quite advanced technology, and of course it is very important; but compared to this technology, I am even more pleased to see their attitude.

This means that we have reached a preliminary tacit understanding.

alright!You go down and continue to lead people to monitor the network, and tell the comrades not to have anything to worry about. If there is any situation, just report it immediately. "

After some comfort from Zhu Dajun, Xiao Ma left the office, his face full of excitement when he went out...

Needless to say, after being the leader for two months, Zhu Dajun, a middle-aged man who had been working hard for several years, also became more assertive.

In the following time, Lao Zhu cheered up and reported the above good news to his superiors and his superiors' superiors.

After receiving the news, these superiors at all levels.

It also showed a process of violent mood swings, first worried and then quite exciting.

really!Just as Zhu Dajun emphasized to Xiao Ma: advanced technology is of course very important to Guo Jia.

But more importantly, the two sides reached a preliminary tacit understanding on this matter.

This means that in the future, they will not only have access to a steady stream of new technologies, but also some unexpected benefits.

You know, there is now an elite PLA company in the Southwest, Northeast, South China and other regions, and they have been practicing martial arts secrets for more than a month.

Specifically, it was the exercises that Hu Biao and the others didn't take seriously and sent them to the group files at will.

Things like "Black Tiger Power", "Qingsong Bu Lao Gong", "Five Tigers Cutting Door Knife" and so on.

These skills are now copied by relevant departments like treasures and collected like treasures. They are classified into categories and cannot be touched or talked about by anyone else.

An expert group has also been formed consisting of nutritionists, traditional martial artists, traditional Chinese medicine, traditional Chinese medicine and many other experts.

While studying these exercises one by one, the soldiers were also asked to perform different exercises one by one and began to practice one by one.

Trying to find some exercises that are more suitable for large-scale promotion and more efficient in practice.

Among them, internal strength, body skills, light skills, etc. are considered to be some of their most important categories; grappling hands, palm skills and other fighting skills are secondary.

Because I have learned the first few things and practiced them to a certain level.

Even in modern warfare with advanced technology, the individual combat effectiveness of PLA soldiers can still be horribly improved.

In field battles, a strong physique can carry more equipment and fight for a longer time; in street battles, one can be more flexible and responsive.

Calculating it this way, the future will definitely be at the pace of the national militia king.

As for the athletes, let's forget about it for the time being and let's not practice anymore.

Because if they also practice, the so-called various international competitions in the future will simply be bullying, and the process will not be interesting.

Think about it!No matter how talented the black uncles are in running, they can still compare with the masters of Qinggong who can "catch cicadas in eight steps".No matter how heavyweight the boxing champion is, as long as he uses enough internal strength to greet him with a punch, he can be knocked down directly by the terrifying power.

Flower growers are all athletes like this, who on earth wants to compete with you?
In short, as long as we maintain a good tacit understanding with Xuange Camp and continue to be mutually beneficial, the future will be promising.

Besides, as Xuange Camp gradually grows, such a team with extraordinary strength will become a trump card in their hands.

The above understanding was maintained until two hours later.

And because of the development of the situation, there have been amazing changes...

When Zhu Dajun and some experts were in a conference room with an astonishing level of confidentiality and security, after repeated verifications, they opened a special suitcase and took out a brown paper bag.

After discovering that it was a large-capacity hard drive, I connected it to a computer.

After reading the beginning of the file on the hard drive, Zhu Dajun used an astonishing speed to directly unplug the computer's power supply.

With an extremely serious attitude, he spoke to all the experts present:
"Everyone, from now on, none of you can leave this conference room before getting permission; at the same time, the organization will urgently conduct an highest-intensity review of you.

This incident is not about the matter, not the person. I hope you can understand. "

After hearing this sentence, the experts present not only had no opinions, but also solemnly stated that this must be the case.

The reason why they had such a reaction was just because of the beginning:

Room temperature superconducting material technology and large-scale industrial production technology.

Such a technology that can be said to represent the future of mankind, whoever masters it will be equivalent to mastering the key to the rise of a superpower.

If the Japs and Oppas next door were to get it, believe it or not, their leaders would be so ecstatic that they would run around in the streets.

Therefore, no matter how strict the confidentiality measures are, it is not too much.

"What the heck! How could such a heaven-defying technology be brought out so easily without any conditions?

These boys are afraid that they will poke a hole in the sky in the future, and the elders will only think that the sky is not strong enough, and then wipe their butts with a smile. "

Before reporting directly to the head of the 'Xuange Camp Liaison Department', that is, a certain elder, through a confidential phone call.

Zhu Dajun, who had something in mind, muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

At the same time, I was also prepared: because of the technology that Xuange Camp had come up with, I was afraid that I would not be able to sleep well for a long time.

None of the above has escaped the monitoring of the system.

In response to Yu Zhu Dajun's judgment, the system also said to itself at that time: That's right...

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(Note that the following plot is fabricated by the author. It is not Hanjiang’s actual situation. It is all written out of the author’s head. If Hanjiang himself sees it, please leave me a message with what plot you want)

Time: The second day of the rest period, around 10 p.m.

Location: In a residential complex in a certain city.

Zhang Guo, a greasy middle-aged man who is already 38 years old, is the newbie Han Jiang who just joined the team for this mission. He returned to his home in a certain community with large and small bags in his hands.

Because it is not a holiday, the children who have to go to school tomorrow have gone to bed early now.

Only the daughter-in-law, who was wearing pajamas, was still awake. She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. She stayed awake just listening to the sound while scrolling through her phone on the sofa.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, the wife raised her head and asked in surprise: "Why did you come back so early today, and where did that pile of things come from~"

After changing shoes and carrying large and small bags, I walked to the sofa and sat down.

Han Jiang finally answered: "Oh, I'm a little tired today, so I came back early."

"Did you catch a cold? I told you many times every day to wear more clothes when you go out, but you just didn't listen. You said that you are almost 40 years old, but you are still as beautiful as a young man. ?”

As soon as she heard this, the wife started talking nonchalantly.

But while he was speaking, he put down the phone in his hand and touched Han Jiang's forehead, intending to see if his man had a fever.

Seeing this, Han Jiang quickly said: "It's okay, I just feel a little tired. I'll be fine after a good sleep."

She touched her man's forehead and found that he did not have a fever. After hearing such a statement, the wife said:
"You sit on the sofa for a while, then go take a shower and go to bed early.

If it really doesn’t work, I’ll have a day off tomorrow, so I won’t take orders; also, don’t go to bed and read novels on your phone until midnight, so what’s so good about a long-legged novel? "

Just like that, without the interruption of children and no need to go to work.

The couple sat on the sofa, having a rare moment of alone time.

While Hanjiang was scrolling through his cell phone and chatting in the team group, his wife was flipping through the large and small bags he brought back and kept talking:
"Your dad has been complaining about back pain in the past few days. He asked him to go to the hospital but he didn't go. Please talk to him when you have time~"

"Zhang XX scored over 70 in this English test. He still talked back when I told him something. Who do you think he inherited his bad temper from?"

“Lao Wang’s wife recently bought a coat and spent more than 8000 yuan to show off to us.

I just don’t care about her. She has a figure like a gas tank; after putting on a new coat, she looks like a blind woman~"

"Cheerilee, durian, why did you buy such old and expensive things? You can't live well?"

In short, ever since Hanjiang sat on the sofa, the various nagging sounds from his wife's mouth have never stopped since she started.

Hanjiang is not unhappy about this.

On the one hand, after changing jobs many times over the years, his current job is as an errand boy for Youyou.

What did you say about this job?Although it sounds relaxed and free, you can go to work whenever you want and get off work whenever you want.

The key is that you only get one order of money for this thing.

If you want to get more salary, you have to put in a lot of work time and energy.

Therefore, everything at home is basically left to the daughter-in-law; after careful calculation, it seems that the couple has not sat on the sofa and chatted like this for a long time.

The nagging complaints from the wife and above are just complaints and venting, and she does not really intend to do anything to him.

If it had been before, Hanjiang might have been a little impatient after hearing all the above.

But after experiencing a short and bloody system mission, experiencing several struggles on the line of death, and even dying once.

This middle-aged man, he has completely felt the beauty of such an ordinary life.

For a moment, I heard such chattering in my ears, but I felt that the years were peaceful and peaceful beyond words.

On the other hand, after he left home early this morning, he didn't go to help run errands.

In fact, from among the trophies he received, he picked a broken bowl with the inscription "Ming Dynasty Chenghua Year System" and wanted to find a place to test the waters and sell it.

If possible, sell more loot.

After expert appraisal, it was found that it was a fake, but it was a high-quality imitation from the Kangxi period and was still worth more than 30 yuan. Without much thought, Hanjiang sold such a broken bowl.

Then, facing my daughter-in-law, I doubted that my life was too late.

He opened the transfer record on his mobile phone, glanced at his wife, and explained like this:

"When I was running errands a few days ago, I saw a broken bowl on an antique stall that looked interesting, so I bought it for 200.

I had someone take a look at it this afternoon, and it turned out to be a real treasure. This was the money I got from selling that broken bowl.

You know my payment password, you transfer it to your account, and then the elderly and children at home can buy what they need and spend it on the ground. You can also buy a coat, which cannot be cheaper than that of Lao Wang’s wife. "

Under the above statement, Hanjiang's wife fell into ecstasy.

Suddenly, he hugged Han Jiang and took a big bite. Then, with his eyes wandering, he asked: "Old Zhang, you can be generous, but how do you want me to reward you?"

"Let me sleep on the sofa for a few days. If it doesn't work out, just sleep on the sofa tonight."

After hearing this, Han Jiang put forward his little request with a serious look on his face, or maybe it was his expectation...

(End of this chapter)