Age of Collapse

Zhang Gongbo took a sip of tea if he had nothing to do, although he looked at himself, but there was already a deep meaning in the words. "Pay attention to your wording. Lieutenant Colonel, you should understand that compared to the general who is far away from Beijing, I am a lieutenant of Chang’an capital. The Grand Marshal is closer and has more voice in front of him."

Luo worried with a cold smile, it doesn't matter, "The old man didn't think it was good for me. I didn't intend to change him."

Hearing that the top leader was called "the old man", Zhang Gongbo's heart was inexplicably uncomfortable. His body leaned forward slightly, his fingers pulsing regularly on the table, squinting and saying, "I will not care about your rudeness for the time being. Lieutenant Colonel, but you should understand how serious the consequences of standing in the wrong team in the political struggle."

"I don't care about your partisan struggle, nor do you care if you have made a mistake. What's more, you know that you must stand in the right position?" Luo worry's attitude is quite a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, here is not left His own eyes, his eyes slightly lifted, looked at the winter rabbit who had nothing to do with tea, tentatively asked, "I am a little curious, for this blatant solicitation behavior, what do you hold? attitude?"

Luo Qiao's problem is mainly to find out the intention of the Central Propaganda Department. It is normal for a hostile enemy to be cold in the capital. It is too normal.

This central high-level power struggle has never stopped since ancient times. Political groups without internal struggles are the most terrible and dangerous, because they have no motivation to move forward.

Whether it is out of his own personal future, or the interests of the party, or the speed of promotion that is simply unhappy and cold, Zhang Gongbo has countless reasons to smash the cold.

However, the Central Propaganda Department, like the Central Defence Force, is under the direct control of the Grand Marshal. If the institution responsible for ideology and confidential intelligence is also unfriendly to the cold, the undercurrents in it are very thought-provoking.

"I? I don't have any attitude. I just came to tea for you. I will wait for this teahouse. I will erase your conversation from my mind." Dongxiao rabbit showed a thought-provoking smile. The movements are elegantly dressed in tea art, and it seems to be added with deep meaning. "The Central Propaganda Department never directly participates in politics. Of course, we will always stand on the side of the motherland."

Zhang Gongbo’s finger knocked on the table and called back Luo’s attention. He looked directly at the red eyes and seemed to be releasing the ultimatum. “Give me a letter, if you let me and Choose between cold and cold, who will you help?"

Luo worry whispered, and some said with a playfulness, "At least I can tell you clearly, I know what I want, and you don't know, you can't give me."

"I probably know your attitude." Zhang Gongbo's face was cloudy and the hunched nose was slightly wrinkled. He slowly picked up the cup in front of him, but seemed to be hesitant, so hanging in the air. .

What is more worth mentioning is that there is no tea in the teacup, it is empty.

Although the winter rabbit is still making tea, the black cockroaches have begun to look slightly, seemingly observing the situation.

Zhang Gongbo held an empty teacup, and his strength suddenly became small and small. Just as he was about to move further, his fingertips suddenly came with an electric shock, as if the cells in the body were sending dangerous signals to the host. .

Then, Luo’s cold voice came. “As long as you let go, before the assassins outside the door, your head will land at the same time as the cup.”

Zhang Gongbo’s fingers trembled and held the cup that was about to leave. The first was that the perception of Luo’s worries was so amazing. Those outside were all a-level bloodline starters, the most professional assassination troops, and the average person could not detect them. breath.

Second, Zhang Gongbo can see that Luo worry is not a joke, this guy is confident to say it must.

Zhang Gongbo’s hand was stiff in midair, and the atmosphere became solid at this moment. It’s also ridiculous. The fate of the three people in this teahouse seems to have been tied to the empty teacup.

At this time, Zhang Gongbo did not have full confidence in his heart. He did not know whether Luo worry was in the swearing or really confident. In the current situation, he did not want Luo to live out of Chang'an.

The best way to plot a failure is to scribble the roots. There is nothing to say.

However, if the cost of scribbling the roots is a life-changing life, Zhang Gongbo thinks that his life as a general of the capital is much more noble than that of Luoye, who knows where to come.

Just when Zhang Gongbo was meditating, Dongxiao Rabbit suddenly reached out and took the empty teacup in Zhang Gongbo’s hand. He put it on the coffee table and sneered at the tea while laughing. “You said you, if you want to drink tea, put the teacup over, in the air. What does it mean? People misunderstand it?"

Dong Xiaotu refilled Zhang Gongbo with Jin Junmei, and put this cup of clear golden tea in front of him. He turned to smile and said, "Don't be nervous. Those are just the personal guards of Lieutenant General Zhang Gongbo. In this age, There are always some precautions when dealing with people. What do you say?"

Dongxiao rabbit is a step for both people. After Zhang Gongbo listens, he looks at the same color and still tastes tea. Luo worry is standing up and saying, "It seems that there is no such thing as me, so I will not bother." A bit of tea, take a step first."

Before leaving, in the principle of doing more than one less thing, in order to prevent Zhang Gongbo from hating to find trouble in the future, Luo worry lost a sentence, "I have not been here today~www.readwn.com~ I don't know any of you. A person."

After Luo Yu left, the winter rabbit who had been making tea finally made a cup of tea for himself. He shook his head and said, “I told you earlier. For this guy, you can’t be intimidated, you can’t be tempted, you can only find a way to do something. Things, let him feel that he owes you, when you don't have to take the initiative to recruit, he will take the initiative to come to the door."

Zhang Gongbo sneered a little and took the tea of ​​Dongxiao Rabbit. He drank himself. "I don't like this twisted and pinched thing. Don't pretend it. If you can live to the present, it's not a good person. Can you just be a little bit?"

"It is said that, but everyone is not the same thing, naturally can not be generalized." Dong Xiao rabbit intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the cup that almost caused the **** conflict, "otherwise it will be like that."

The voice of Dongxiao Rabbit just fell, and the assassins wearing black clothes sneaked in. They screamed at Zhang Gongbo and lowered their voices and asked, "Lieutenant General, the man just now."

Zhang Gongbo waved his hand and said faintly, "Put someone to keep an eye on it. If he is really secret, then do nothing. If you inform the cold, let his headless body stink in the sewer."

"Yes!"