Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 367 No Creation Bottleneck

Never let law enforcers do things, just look at Qingqing's current state of letting herself go.

In the past, she traveled to the problematic time and space to deal with the traversers who wanted to rewrite history.

It's not easy for her to do things now.

No one knows the tricks better than her. It is estimated that the hairs of the people in the Space-Time Management Bureau are going to be graying.

If you want to subdue such a retired law enforcement officer, what level of anti-travelers must be dispatched to subdue her?

Don't care about her, let old Si Ji let herself go, she has finished tinkering with the cannon, the next step is to make the plane, give her time, maybe the rocket will go to the sky
At this time, we must be grateful for the talent selection mechanism of the Administration Bureau. Although the staff are selected from different time and space, the timeline of their tasks cannot exceed their own time and space. That is to say, Qingqing will not do high-latitude work Mission, she has never been to the future world.

Otherwise, this woman might have to get out both the mecha and the space fleet.

Yu Guang couldn't understand the encrypted conversation between the two, but he understood the phrase "weapons don't pick people, women and children can use them, one can kill 15 people", and his expression changed drastically in shock.

"Could it be that yesterday, the Eighth Prince's night visit was for this?" Although he had never heard of this kind of weapon, he had a strange premonition in his heart, and believed that the two ancestors could make it.

There are too many miracles in the two ancestors. Once you accept their setting of the gods and men descending to the earth, no one will be surprised by what they fiddled with.

"Forget it, you will take people to buy things in the afternoon, and I will make a list for you. After the things are bought, the whole village will suspend all work and turn them into arsenals for me."

Hand grenades, the simplest thing, have been tinkered with a few cars first.

Mortars and artillery will keep up behind. If there is not enough manpower, the Eighth Prince will be transferred from the barracks.

Qingqing had finished drawing enough, she stopped to drink water to replenish her strength, Buli took her paper and pen, and continued to draw.

Although he is a farmer in the real world, his previous identity was in an unofficial organization task force. He is more familiar with weapon blueprints than Qingqing. After all, the organization trained him to let him do things. He wanted to find a partner, but these "professionals" are not bad at all, otherwise he would not be able to be the leader of the task force.

Yu Guang was numb.

Stimulating news one after another, listening to too much, suddenly there is a strange feeling of "it should be".

"Is the battle ahead tight? Then our village, He County—"

"It'll be fine. Also, we've already figured out about Ermao, so it's not hard to find him."

"!!!" Yu Guang clenched his fists and looked at Qingqing expectantly.

"He is most likely controlled by the Hao family brothers. When you bring people to buy, deliberately inquire about the Hao family brothers, take these two portraits to the county government, and ask the government to help investigate secretly. Don't openly want them. Avoid these two brothers. The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry to kill it."

Qingqing took out two sketches, in which the brothers of the Hao family were drawn, almost exactly the same as herself, much more intuitive than the abstract wanted images of the government.

"By the way, they may be disguised, just wait a moment."

Qingqing took out a few more sheets of paper, and quickly sketched them with a charcoal pencil. Soon, Hao San Hao Si with a big beard and Hao San Hao Si wearing blindfolds were all drawn.

"Let the government investigate around our village, focusing on the mountains and abandoned villages—just avoid the village of the dead. If we can't find it within three days, we will think of other ways."

Qingqing's tone was so relaxed that it was like saying "today is a good weather".

Yu Guang ignited fierce hopes in his heart, and when the words were spoken from the mouth of Grandma Zu, it would give people a sense of steadfastness, and he firmly believed that all these things would come true.

"I'll do it now. If Ermao can be found this time, I will never interfere in his marriage. No matter who Yaoyao's biological father is, I will respect the child's wishes. I can't blame the two children for what happened to my father. He is just old, and the doctor told me that his internal organs have already had problems."

Yu Guang has come to his senses these days.

When his son was at home, he couldn't figure out these reasons. He just wanted to avoid the problem, thinking that as long as he didn't face the problem directly, the problem wouldn't exist.

After Ermao disappeared, he suddenly realized that if he hadn't avoided the problem at that time, maybe everything would have been different.

"This problem is because I am selfish. I only think about my own small family, but I have never considered the whole village as a whole. If something happens, Dafa's family will not be able to get better, and our family will not be able to escape. Our entire clan will be in danger. Why not?" Let's find a way to solve the shaking thing together."

Yu Guang has been thinking about it for the past few days. If time goes back, would he still do it?

If he was given another chance, would he still sweep the door by himself?
Qingqing nodded with a smile, didn't speak, and looked at her inseparably.

Buli sighed, knowing what she was going to say.

She must have used the light example to teach him that running away is never the answer.

There are always some people in this world who just open their mouths and shut up and label them as "Holy Mother", as if they deserve to die if they think about others and make a little contribution to the world.

But no matter which dynasty it is, looking at history, if everyone thinks this way, the timeline cannot continue at all. Everyone will choose the easy path to go, and who will leave the bad one?

What's more, the so-called good and the so-called bad are relative.

Not to mention these ordinary people, even if it is the Space-Time Administration, who have the opportunity to spy on the future, it is difficult to guarantee whether the future they foresee will come true.

There are too many factors that can affect the future. Until the last moment, who can know whether the so-called good is really good, and the so-called bad is really bad. The so-called Virgin Mary and the Savior are just separated Just a "the object of your mother, not me".

In the future, some people will spurn the Holy Mother, but when they are in danger, they will cry out why the world is so indifferent and why no one will help them.

For Qingqing and his wife, this trouble does not exist, as long as she makes a choice, it is right, even if it is not so right, she will use her own ability to make it right.

Dayu wanted to find someone, and the county government fully cooperated. Half of the officials were sent out, and the intention was in place, but the total number of officials in the county government was only a few dozen, and the results of sending half of the officials to find people were still not satisfactory.

In the past two days of looking for someone, the Hao family brothers who had been exposed and did not know it sent someone to send an anonymous letter.

The Hao family brothers are too confident, thinking that they are unparalleled in the world, but they don't know that Qingqing has already guessed their identities, and has already taken precautions.

Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, a figure secretly stuffed an envelope in front of Buli's house. After stuffing it, he turned around and was about to leave when suddenly his ankle felt cold. Hanging upside down on the tree in front of the door, head down.

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