Natural Disaster Strikes: From Joining the Rescue Team

When Mo Han said this, he was extremely proud. It sounded to Ye Lin that it was only at this time that he returned to the status of "elder".

Just now when he said that the document had been tampered with by Henry Guo again, his angry voice changed its tone.

In the noisy board meeting not long ago, Yang Minghui was told to shut up in a manner that was close to incoherent.

Ye Lin has always known that the club has a deep foundation, and she sees it that way now.

Yue Feng responded to Mo Han: "It's best to give me the address in a safe way. Otherwise, if I rush to the place but can't get in, I will be suspected of not wanting to resurrect Director Hunter."

Mo Hanwei: "What you say sounds strange. You don't have much contact with Director Hunter. So far, you haven't had much contact with many directors of the club. I've only talked to you more. Oh, and... Princess Helen has many contacts within the scope of your cooperation. Why are you worried about being suspected?"

Yue Feng: "Are you telling the truth?"

Mohan said: "The CEO can participate in secret meetings and has the right to vote. Should he still tell lies here?"

Yue Feng smiled: "Thank you. Just today, we can confirm that the club relies on Zhinao in many places, but the club also guards against Zhinao, and Zhinao is not stupid. It has quietly developed some board seats and also guarded against the club. The directors gave My feelings are complicated and confusing, and I am afraid to be honest with each other day by day. Only a few of us knew about the resurrection of Director Hunter, but with the existence of intelligence, God knows that as soon as our meeting ended, How many people will know. So if I can't get in and Hunter can't be resurrected, someone might make a big fuss. This is my first worry, because while I was talking, I had another doubt. Think of it as worry two.”

Mo Hanwei: "Please tell me."

Yue Feng: "Little Hunter has become a director. Where will Director Hunter go after he is resurrected?"

Mo Hanwei: "Tell the truth?"

Yue Feng was amused: "Please tell me."

Mo Hanwei said: "Guarding family secrets is tiring and hard-working. You can imagine it just by looking at Ms. Zhang Ying who dared not get married in her life. Sometimes I think that if I suddenly get a disease and pass away, the club will get treatment for this disease." After the method, I was resurrected, but my son and grandson have become directors, and I can only do other jobs, some of my beloved jobs."

Yue Feng: "I understand. After Director Hunter is resurrected, he will live for himself from now on."

Little Hunter: "Yes, dad will not take my job. He will even change his name, hairstyle, and clothing preferences so that others will not recognize him. My mom is still here, but if dad is willing, he can use I will congratulate him on remarrying with a new identity, but I will not let my mother know. Even if my mother will always live in the grief of my father's death, I cannot violate the rules of the keeper of family secrets. Mr. President, do you know? My father The job he envied most during his lifetime was to screw screws in the base. He said that he only used one tool every day, a wrench, to screw on various mechanical products without using his brain at all. This was the happiest job."

Even if Mrs. Hunter had been immersed in grief, she could not know the news of Hunter's resurrection. Ye Lin shook her head. The job of being the guardian of family secrets is not something that ordinary people can do.

Yue Feng: "Okay, when he comes back to life, I will arrange for him to tighten the screws so that he can live happily for the rest of his life."

Mo Hanwei was a little excited: "It's a new student, a new student that I envy."

Yue Feng: "If you are willing, I can arrange it for you in this way when you are old and pass away."

Mohan sighed: "People who are old and have passed away will not be resurrected. Only those who pass away suddenly while working for the club will have the honor of being resurrected."

Little Hunter: "Yes, so can I ask Mr. Yue to arrange work for me in the future? I feel like I won't live long."

Yue Feng twitched his lips: "You are only 12 years old this year. I heard that your voice is also lively and strong. I can infer that you have a healthy body."

There was a smile in Little Hunter's voice: "Dear Mr. President and Base Director, there are too many talents in your base. You have forgotten my work at the base, or you have never seen my work in the documents. You are here Calling me a genius a month ago was just perfunctory."

Yue Feng pondered: "Let me think about it. Little Hunter? I remember, you are a little genius in developing weapons."

Little Hunter: "In the ancient founder story of the club, the tailor and his descendants were always hunted down by some churches and some countries because of their talent in developing weapons. Please allow me to introduce my work in the club with the honor of here. All assassinations will be handed over to me. This is why my father was hated by many directors after they knew the truth. I took over my father's job, and I didn't expect to live long. In Mr. President's base, I am also responsible for research and development of countermeasures. Feng Xue’s weapons. The live broadcast at the base always reminds people who are still in the snow not to fight against Feng Xue, but Mr. President is not willing to survive passively. You always give orders to the weapons laboratory to develop various weapons. . Speaking of which, may I have a question about base work?”

Yue Feng: "Please tell me."

Little Hunter: "You want us to develop weapons against zombies. I can understand this. Zombies appear in the apocalypse of natural disasters. I have seen many such movies, but you also need weapons against super-large monsters. I really want to know this. Is it related to Miss Ye’s prediction? Vampires, werewolves, and many strange beasts will come out of the snow and wind? "

Ye Lin laughed silently and turned her face to listen to Yue Feng's answer.

Yue Feng: "I am the president. My answer is as follows. The source is confidential, the purpose is confidential, and the time of use is confidential."

Ye Lin is funny and the CEO is always reasonable.

Little Hunter: "I understand. In fact, I think you plan to fight against aliens. The weapons you requested are not directed at humans. Human beings on this planet, our bodies are extremely fragile. I think only aliens need you." Use these weapons. Be assured that I will deliver the weapons to your satisfaction."

Yue Feng: "Thank you."

Mo Hanwei: "If there are no doubts, we can now tell the CEO the address. Do you agree?"

"agree."

Five voices of agreement came out one after another.

Then, a strange chanting sound appeared, as if the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings was amplified, or like sleeping alone in a quiet field, and a bee buzzing appeared.

Then, the syllables of one word after another appeared in the chanting.

No one read it out directly, but neither Yue Feng nor Ye Lin could pick up the clear syllables from the chanting, and organized them word by word to form a clear address.

There are at least three ways to get in.

Yue Feng couldn't let his mind wander. Ye Lin quickly thought that even if the brain analyzed this syllable, it would not be easy for the brain to assemble the address and the way to enter the door, considering that the machine's analysis is very different from human hearing.

Ye Lin laughed silently, this was really spread by word of mouth.

The chanting stopped, and Mo Hanwei said with satisfaction: "Is it very clear?"

Yue Feng paid his sincere respect: "Clear and amazing."

The descendants of the six founders burst into laughter.

Mohan said with more satisfaction: "Now that the meeting is over, I will go for a walk and smell the flowers I planted myself, and then I will talk to Yang Minghui on the phone. This damn guy has been scolding me on the communicator, and he has been scolding me since the end of the board meeting. To this day, he is still scolding me.”

Yue Feng held back his laughter: "Do you need anything from the CEO?"

Mohan said: "A CEO with a low status and mysterious authority? No need."

Yue Feng smiled: "Well, goodbye everyone."

"Goodbye."

After exiting the call, Yue Feng didn't hesitate at all and looked directly at Ye Lin: "Before we were pulled into this meeting, we were talking. I said that when you were here, there were no lies in the ancient stories Mo Hanwei told."

Ye Lin: "I also answered you, I agree."

Yue Feng: "Butler, please call Princess Helen."

Princess Helen: "Hello, Mr. President, I know Miss Ye is always with you. Please say hello to her for me."

Yue Feng waved, and Ye Lin knew that she was added to the call: "Hello, Your Highness."

Princess Helen: "I'm very happy to see you, but I think you can only come to me if you have something to say. Please allow me not to say any more tedious thanks."

Yue Feng: "Yes, just one sentence, but you should probably be mentally prepared."

Princess Helen chuckled: "Okay, I'm ready."

Yue Feng: "Miss Ye and I both agree to tell you, Your Highness, the reason why the Hanba royal family does not have a seat on the club's board of directors is that you are the descendants of slaves." Princess Helen's laughter stopped suddenly, and she felt an unpleasant feeling. The atmosphere comes out.

Yue Feng and Ye Lin can also feel it on the other end of the communicator.

Ye Lin remained considerately silent, as did Yue Feng.

For a moment, Princess Helen roared: "Damn it! How could the club treat me and my family like this!"

This reaction was expected by Yue Feng and Ye Lin, but the sudden hearing frightened the two of them and looked at each other.

Princess Helen's rant continued: "Damn the club, damn Mohanwei, damn the core directors, damn it"

Ye Lin asked silently: "Do you want some advice?"

Yue Feng: "If she continues like this, I will work with you to persuade her."

Just after finishing speaking, Princess Helen's voice returned to its usual pleasant tone: "Thank you so much. Thank you Miss Ye and Mr. President for conveying such precious news to me. Now I need to go to the gym to stay for half an hour. The rest of my thanks will come when I come back." Say it again."

Ye Lin said quickly and silently: "Brother, just pick it up."

Ye Lin received many thank-yous from various royal families and did not want to continue to receive them.

Yue Feng said smartly: "Your Highness, if you have anything to say, please hand it over in writing, okay?"

Princess Helen: "Of course, please allow me to take my leave now. Goodbye."

At the end of the call, Ye Lin took an exaggerated deep breath. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't hold it back. She laughed loudly and said, "Princess's gym? Your Highness is so angry."

After saying that, he put away his smile seriously and said seriously: "Well, I mean I deeply sympathize."

Yue Feng was amused: "Your sympathy also represents me, thank you."

Ye Lin was still a little worried: "Will His Highness have a fight with the directors in the gym?"

Yue Feng: "Based on what I know about her, members of the royal family and members of the board of directors have the same thing. They all have an appearance that is good at disguising, and they should not openly break up. Not everyone is Yang Minghui. But, make an appointment for a duel or something. , this is very possible.”

Ye Lin: "As an elder, Mohan should know that it was us who told the truth?"

Yue Feng: "I have thought about it many times just now. When I listened to the story, it seemed that I didn't promise him not to tell it?"

Ye Lin thought about it: "Yes, or not?"

He said simply: "Yes or no, no, no, brother, this is what I have decided with you."

Yue Feng Dale: "Deal."

The reborn Ye Lin is not afraid of weird clubs, and neither is Yue Feng.

Director Hunter is still waiting to be resurrected, and besides, he is the base director.

At this point, Yue Feng came out of the meeting that continued to stay up all night. The two of them rushed to the cab to have dinner with Liang and others. While eating, one message after another came through the communicator.

"Princess Helen, the fourth heir to the Hanba royal family, challenged Sir Su Li to a duel, regardless of life or death."

"Princess Helen, the fourth heir to the Hanba royal family, challenged Duke Cook to a duel, regardless of life or death."

"Princess Helen, the fourth heir to the Hanba royal family, challenged Little Hante to a duel, regardless of life or death."

The shrimp fell off Ye Lin's chopsticks.

Yue Feng's life manager: "Unfortunately, although the princess is full of bravery, the other party cherishes life. Both duels were reasonably rejected by the other party."

Ye Lin picked up the shrimp again, brought it to her mouth and chewed it happily.

Adam asked casually: "The reason for the man's rejection is nothing more than that Your Highness is a woman, right?"

Yue Feng's Life Butler: "Sir Su Li claimed that the joy of engagement cannot be broken. Duke Cook said that he was still immersed in the joy of Sir Su Li's engagement and did not want to break it. Maybe you are willing to listen to Mr. Hunter's answer."

It plays the recording.

The 12-year-old boy screamed: "What! What! An older lady is bullying a 12-year-old boy, and I am still a child! Please ask her to find an adult to vent her anger. This is a sick sentence. She should be venting her anger!"

There was almost no food on the table.

Everyone laughed together.

While they ate, the Queen engaged autopilot and continued on its original schedule.

The resurrection address that Yue Feng received and the marine aquaculture base given by Yang Minghui were all reserved for when he had time.

There are still planes in the sky carrying out rescue operations and rescuing supplies.

So does the Queen.

The same goes for rescue vehicles.

In the commander's room of the No. 3 rescue vehicle, there were seven people sitting in the 3-2-[-]-meter room, which was somewhat full.

Fortunately, they are all men, so there is no need to squeeze.

They were the six chief commanders, including Gu Sheng, and one deputy commander, Wu Daochang from the No. [-] car.

The cloud swallowing spray disappears quickly in the air circulation system, and the air in the room always returns to good condition at any time.

Lighting another cigarette, Yao Hongliang said: "This is my third cigarette, and I didn't think of any way to pick up Luo Mingsheng."

The hurricane that is nearly [-] kilometers always follows Luo Mingsheng. Every step he takes in the underground passage will follow the movement of the hurricane.

It seemed that Luo Mingsheng could only get into the car in the hurricane, but the rough skin of the rescue vehicle could not stop the hurricane offensive.

Luo Mingsheng was still far away from the rescue vehicle, and he could already feel the earthquake in the rescue vehicle.

If you are completely within the scope of a hurricane, many people in the car will be injured by the strong earthquake.

Liao Sui frowned and said, "Yes, there is no good way."

Gu Sheng: "If there is no good way, just keep thinking. Luo Mingsheng must come over."

Everyone was silent. After seeing Yue Xing's "role", they were also convinced of the role of Luo Mingsheng, a relative of the Yue family.

Everyone held their breath and calmed down again, and continued to use their imaginations in the discussion.

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