Chapter 886
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"The road is so empty today?"
A playboy is driving on the famous Linhai Avenue on the west coast. The beauty sitting in the co driver's seat is his new girlfriend.
In the eyes of the rich, the union is a heaven falling into the world. As long as you have money, you can buy everything here.
Healthy body, longer life than others, hotter love, warmer and softer body
There is nothing you can't buy. If there is, it only shows that you don't really have money.
Every time he has a new girlfriend, he will take them to run around this road. This coastal Avenue is the most famous scenic spot in the city.
The prosperity of the west coast is not as common as that of the east coast. Not every city is very prosperous. The business here is highly concentrated in several cities, which also leads to the rich people in these cities surpassing the rich people on the whole west coast.
With more rich people, they have to do something, such as building a road that can highlight the status of the city.
Along the wide and flat seaside highway, under the wind of the sea, enjoy the breath of nature in the green. The magnificent blue sea in the distance is like a blue gem embedded on the ground, which makes people feel comfortable from the inside to the outside.
And on one side of the road is a very prosperous commercial center. There are many shops and restaurants suitable for shopping anywhere.
Buy some small gifts that are not so painful, have a meal together, open a bottle of wine, and then open a room nearby to talk about life.
This has also led to Linhai Avenue becoming a tourist attraction in the city. There are a lot of cars and pedestrians on weekdays.
It's strange that there are no vehicles today.
The girl is not very familiar with here. She holds the only bag in her hand tightly, and looks reserved and shy with a smile.
She learned this trick in high school.
After a while, the police waved warning signs and stopped them.
"Hey, there's a mission ahead. You have to go around the other way."
The young man looked ahead. There were many people, but there was nothing on the road. There were some oil tankers on both sides of the road.
It's a little far to detour from here. Maybe the local city hall didn't consider that this very wide road would be expropriated one day.
He retorted a little. "There's nothing ahead, Mr. policeman. I think you can let me through."
He also took out a twenty dollar bill, put it in his driver's photo rack and handed it to him.
"If there is a detour, it will take at least 20 minutes. We have booked the restaurant."
The policeman shook his head. "While we can still stand here and talk, I suggest you turn around..."
He said and looked not far away. Two security committee agents came this way.
This matter involves the safety of hundreds of rich people or their relatives in the Federation. In addition, the president attaches great importance to it, so the security committee also dispatched.
The young man saw the identities of the two people at a glance. Relying on his family background, he didn't seem to be afraid of the people in these privileged organs.
This is also the privilege of the federal rich.
Those privileged organs that can break into the house of the poor by violence anytime and anywhere, press the innocent family on the ground, make a mess of their home, and finally say "I'm sorry I read the wrong house number" and leave.
When facing the rich, they learn to be polite. They even pick up the cigarette butts they accidentally throw away, put them in their pockets and take them out. They also remember not to dirty those expensive floors or carpets.
Maybe the two agents can decide to let themselves pass, the young man thinks so——
This is the talent of the federals. They can recognize who is a policeman, who is an investigator and who is a federal agent at a glance.
The policeman looked at the agent who came. He finally tried, "I advise you to leave at once. They're not easy to mess with."
"Nothing!"
The young man smiled. His father was a congressman and his mother was the chairman of a well-known local enterprise. He enjoyed privileges here.
Just as they approached, he wanted to say hello, but he didn't get a friendly response.
One of the agents glanced at him. "Get out of the car and get checked."
The young man was stunned and looked at the two agents with an incredible look, "you know I am..."
Facing the gun that had been raised, he had to raise his hands, shut his mouth, get out of the car in embarrassment, and declare that he was not in danger.
Just as he lay on the front of the car for body search and wondered why, suddenly there was an obvious roar in the air.
A plane flew past from the direction he was facing, began to lower its altitude dozens of meters away, and landed.
The people he saw before, those on both sides of the road rushed over immediately, and the oil tanker drove over.
The pilot climbed down from the plane. He looked excited. "I think I found them!"
The news was very exciting. A minute later, the president got the latest situation, which also relieved him.
He gave the highest instruction from the federal president - "make sure that no one is hurt, and I will allow you to fire freely when necessary!"
It was good news for him to find the boat and get rid of half the responsibility.
Researchers at the Institute began to record some of the conditions that occurred during the flight and re test the performance of the aircraft and the degree of metal fatigue.
Metal fatigue is also one of the aircraft killers in this period. They should ensure that every detail will not go wrong.
Fortunately, the new materials are still qualified. Although there are some problems in some places, they are all small problems. Generally speaking, they are still satisfactory.
Of course, this satisfaction also has a price. The price of aluminum alloy in this period is not cheap!
In order to make the aircraft fly farther, the Institute has re equipped the aircraft with four auxiliary fuel tanks, and these auxiliary fuel tanks are disposable. Only in this way can the flight range of the aircraft be improved as much as possible.
Everyone was recording in detail where the pilot found the ship, and some warships on the sea began to respond and turn around.
At the same time, Mr. Beret stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the things buzzing in the sky.
That thing has been flying away for a long time, but I don't know why. His heart is jumping wildly. He always has a very special feeling, like something terrible is about to happen.
He thought it had something to do with the thing flying in the sky, but the question was what the fuck was it?
There are no aircraft fairs and no aircraft research institute in mariro.
The expedition between warlords makes their science and technology seem to fall into permanent stillness.
Warlords will not invest money in scientific research, because the return period in this field is very long. They prefer to buy more weapons and expand their territory rather than let scientists waste their small budget.
He knew nothing about aircraft and planes, but he vaguely realized that it must have something to do with the Federation. He might have been exposed.
A failed robbery, he said to himself.
But it was not a failure. At least he completed some of his initial ideas and attacked the Warlord's reputation behind every moment.
If there is no competition between the big warlords, the small and medium-sized warlords will never have a future. This situation also forces them to constantly challenge other small and medium-sized warlords to get nourishment and nourish themselves.
Only by shaking the big warlords can we break the current domestic pattern of mariro.
Beret may not know this. He does these things only by instinct. He wants to give those big warlords an ugly look and make some money to develop and grow himself.
Others dare not move every moment of the ship and the rich on the ship, but he dares. This is reputation!
When he returns to marillo, dispose of the looted things, and with money, he can quickly set up a professional army.
The future is waving to him!
After making his decision, he immediately made a choice, "let people speed up and get all the valuable things on the ship before night."
He won't leave now. He will leave in the dark, just as he came in the dark.
In this way, even if the federate came, he didn't know where he went or how long he went.
Even at this moment, he was still considering whether to kill all the people on board.
But he hesitated at the thought of what was flying around in the sky.
When people make choices, what they fear most is hesitation.
When an idea rises without realizing it, it will be replaced by the second idea. This is why there is a saying called "courage dissipates easily, and hot blood cools quickly"
Everyone is doing their own things in an orderly way.
Search for any visible wealth - these are the robber soldiers of Mario.
Watching others take all their belongings and waiting for the judgment - this is an ordinary passenger.
Repeat the model and ask people to sign a check for themselves - this is Lynch.
Lynch's pace was not disturbed.
At dinner, beret looked for Lynch.
He is sitting at the table enjoying delicious food. There are many precious ingredients on the cruise ship. Beret and his people are celebrating the festival these days.
Every day is either delicious or delicious. When there is a need, many Mallory girls are imprisoned in the lower floor.
Whether it is purging fire or venting fire, it can ensure their satisfaction.
Eating high-quality beef, suddenly Beret was reluctant to give up his current life.
"Sit down, have you eaten dinner?", he pointed to the chair beside him and asked Lynch to sit down. "If you don't eat, you can have some. This beef is very delicious, whether roasted or raw."
Lynch glanced at the plate in front of him. It was not well cooked. There was some blood on the white plate.
"I ate it."
Beret leaned back indifferently, bared his teeth as if he were using his tongue to clean up the food residue that might remain in his teeth, and put his arms on the armrest of the chair. "How are you doing with those things you said?"
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"The road is so empty today?"
A playboy is driving on the famous Linhai Avenue on the west coast. The beauty sitting in the co driver's seat is his new girlfriend.
In the eyes of the rich, the union is a heaven falling into the world. As long as you have money, you can buy everything here.
Healthy body, longer life than others, hotter love, warmer and softer body
There is nothing you can't buy. If there is, it only shows that you don't really have money.
Every time he has a new girlfriend, he will take them to run around this road. This coastal Avenue is the most famous scenic spot in the city.
The prosperity of the west coast is not as common as that of the east coast. Not every city is very prosperous. The business here is highly concentrated in several cities, which also leads to the rich people in these cities surpassing the rich people on the whole west coast.
With more rich people, they have to do something, such as building a road that can highlight the status of the city.
Along the wide and flat seaside highway, under the wind of the sea, enjoy the breath of nature in the green. The magnificent blue sea in the distance is like a blue gem embedded on the ground, which makes people feel comfortable from the inside to the outside.
And on one side of the road is a very prosperous commercial center. There are many shops and restaurants suitable for shopping anywhere.
Buy some small gifts that are not so painful, have a meal together, open a bottle of wine, and then open a room nearby to talk about life.
This has also led to Linhai Avenue becoming a tourist attraction in the city. There are a lot of cars and pedestrians on weekdays.
It's strange that there are no vehicles today.
The girl is not very familiar with here. She holds the only bag in her hand tightly, and looks reserved and shy with a smile.
She learned this trick in high school.
After a while, the police waved warning signs and stopped them.
"Hey, there's a mission ahead. You have to go around the other way."
The young man looked ahead. There were many people, but there was nothing on the road. There were some oil tankers on both sides of the road.
It's a little far to detour from here. Maybe the local city hall didn't consider that this very wide road would be expropriated one day.
He retorted a little. "There's nothing ahead, Mr. policeman. I think you can let me through."
He also took out a twenty dollar bill, put it in his driver's photo rack and handed it to him.
"If there is a detour, it will take at least 20 minutes. We have booked the restaurant."
The policeman shook his head. "While we can still stand here and talk, I suggest you turn around..."
He said and looked not far away. Two security committee agents came this way.
This matter involves the safety of hundreds of rich people or their relatives in the Federation. In addition, the president attaches great importance to it, so the security committee also dispatched.
The young man saw the identities of the two people at a glance. Relying on his family background, he didn't seem to be afraid of the people in these privileged organs.
This is also the privilege of the federal rich.
Those privileged organs that can break into the house of the poor by violence anytime and anywhere, press the innocent family on the ground, make a mess of their home, and finally say "I'm sorry I read the wrong house number" and leave.
When facing the rich, they learn to be polite. They even pick up the cigarette butts they accidentally throw away, put them in their pockets and take them out. They also remember not to dirty those expensive floors or carpets.
Maybe the two agents can decide to let themselves pass, the young man thinks so——
This is the talent of the federals. They can recognize who is a policeman, who is an investigator and who is a federal agent at a glance.
The policeman looked at the agent who came. He finally tried, "I advise you to leave at once. They're not easy to mess with."
"Nothing!"
The young man smiled. His father was a congressman and his mother was the chairman of a well-known local enterprise. He enjoyed privileges here.
Just as they approached, he wanted to say hello, but he didn't get a friendly response.
One of the agents glanced at him. "Get out of the car and get checked."
The young man was stunned and looked at the two agents with an incredible look, "you know I am..."
Facing the gun that had been raised, he had to raise his hands, shut his mouth, get out of the car in embarrassment, and declare that he was not in danger.
Just as he lay on the front of the car for body search and wondered why, suddenly there was an obvious roar in the air.
A plane flew past from the direction he was facing, began to lower its altitude dozens of meters away, and landed.
The people he saw before, those on both sides of the road rushed over immediately, and the oil tanker drove over.
The pilot climbed down from the plane. He looked excited. "I think I found them!"
The news was very exciting. A minute later, the president got the latest situation, which also relieved him.
He gave the highest instruction from the federal president - "make sure that no one is hurt, and I will allow you to fire freely when necessary!"
It was good news for him to find the boat and get rid of half the responsibility.
Researchers at the Institute began to record some of the conditions that occurred during the flight and re test the performance of the aircraft and the degree of metal fatigue.
Metal fatigue is also one of the aircraft killers in this period. They should ensure that every detail will not go wrong.
Fortunately, the new materials are still qualified. Although there are some problems in some places, they are all small problems. Generally speaking, they are still satisfactory.
Of course, this satisfaction also has a price. The price of aluminum alloy in this period is not cheap!
In order to make the aircraft fly farther, the Institute has re equipped the aircraft with four auxiliary fuel tanks, and these auxiliary fuel tanks are disposable. Only in this way can the flight range of the aircraft be improved as much as possible.
Everyone was recording in detail where the pilot found the ship, and some warships on the sea began to respond and turn around.
At the same time, Mr. Beret stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the things buzzing in the sky.
That thing has been flying away for a long time, but I don't know why. His heart is jumping wildly. He always has a very special feeling, like something terrible is about to happen.
He thought it had something to do with the thing flying in the sky, but the question was what the fuck was it?
There are no aircraft fairs and no aircraft research institute in mariro.
The expedition between warlords makes their science and technology seem to fall into permanent stillness.
Warlords will not invest money in scientific research, because the return period in this field is very long. They prefer to buy more weapons and expand their territory rather than let scientists waste their small budget.
He knew nothing about aircraft and planes, but he vaguely realized that it must have something to do with the Federation. He might have been exposed.
A failed robbery, he said to himself.
But it was not a failure. At least he completed some of his initial ideas and attacked the Warlord's reputation behind every moment.
If there is no competition between the big warlords, the small and medium-sized warlords will never have a future. This situation also forces them to constantly challenge other small and medium-sized warlords to get nourishment and nourish themselves.
Only by shaking the big warlords can we break the current domestic pattern of mariro.
Beret may not know this. He does these things only by instinct. He wants to give those big warlords an ugly look and make some money to develop and grow himself.
Others dare not move every moment of the ship and the rich on the ship, but he dares. This is reputation!
When he returns to marillo, dispose of the looted things, and with money, he can quickly set up a professional army.
The future is waving to him!
After making his decision, he immediately made a choice, "let people speed up and get all the valuable things on the ship before night."
He won't leave now. He will leave in the dark, just as he came in the dark.
In this way, even if the federate came, he didn't know where he went or how long he went.
Even at this moment, he was still considering whether to kill all the people on board.
But he hesitated at the thought of what was flying around in the sky.
When people make choices, what they fear most is hesitation.
When an idea rises without realizing it, it will be replaced by the second idea. This is why there is a saying called "courage dissipates easily, and hot blood cools quickly"
Everyone is doing their own things in an orderly way.
Search for any visible wealth - these are the robber soldiers of Mario.
Watching others take all their belongings and waiting for the judgment - this is an ordinary passenger.
Repeat the model and ask people to sign a check for themselves - this is Lynch.
Lynch's pace was not disturbed.
At dinner, beret looked for Lynch.
He is sitting at the table enjoying delicious food. There are many precious ingredients on the cruise ship. Beret and his people are celebrating the festival these days.
Every day is either delicious or delicious. When there is a need, many Mallory girls are imprisoned in the lower floor.
Whether it is purging fire or venting fire, it can ensure their satisfaction.
Eating high-quality beef, suddenly Beret was reluctant to give up his current life.
"Sit down, have you eaten dinner?", he pointed to the chair beside him and asked Lynch to sit down. "If you don't eat, you can have some. This beef is very delicious, whether roasted or raw."
Lynch glanced at the plate in front of him. It was not well cooked. There was some blood on the white plate.
"I ate it."
Beret leaned back indifferently, bared his teeth as if he were using his tongue to clean up the food residue that might remain in his teeth, and put his arms on the armrest of the chair. "How are you doing with those things you said?"
"The road is so empty today?"A playboy is driving on the famous Linhai Avenue on the west coast. The beauty sitting in the co driver's seat is his new girlfriend.In the eyes of the rich, the union is a heaven falling into the world. As long as you have money, you can buy everything here.Healthy body, longer life than others, hotter love, warmer and softer bodyThere is nothing you can't buy. If there is, it only shows that you don't really have money.Every time he has a new girlfriend, he will take them to run around this road. This coastal Avenue is the most famous scenic spot in the city.The prosperity of the west coast is not as common as that of the east coast. Not every city is very prosperous. The business here is highly concentrated in several cities, which also leads to the rich people in these cities surpassing the rich people on the whole west coast.With more rich people, they have to do something, such as building a road that can highlight the status of the city.Along the wide and flat seaside highway, under the wind of the sea, enjoy the breath of nature in the green. The magnificent blue sea in the distance is like a blue gem embedded on the ground, which makes people feel comfortable from the inside to the outside.And on one side of the road is a very prosperous commercial center. There are many shops and restaurants suitable for shopping anywhere.Buy some small gifts that are not so painful, have a meal together, open a bottle of wine, and then open a room nearby to talk about life.This has also led to Linhai Avenue becoming a tourist attraction in the city. There are a lot of cars and pedestrians on weekdays.It's strange that there are no vehicles today.The girl is not very familiar with here. She holds the only bag in her hand tightly, and looks reserved and shy with a smile.She learned this trick in high school.After a while, the police waved warning signs and stopped them."Hey, there's a mission ahead. You have to go around the other way."The young man looked ahead. There were many people, but there was nothing on the road. There were some oil tankers on both sides of the road.It's a little far to detour from here. Maybe the local city hall didn't consider that this very wide road would be expropriated one day.He retorted a little. "There's nothing ahead, Mr. policeman. I think you can let me through."He also took out a twenty dollar bill, put it in his driver's photo rack and handed it to him."If there is a detour, it will take at least 20 minutes. We have booked the restaurant."The policeman shook his head. "While we can still stand here and talk, I suggest you turn around..."He said and looked not far away. Two security committee agents came this way.This matter involves the safety of hundreds of rich people or their relatives in the Federation. In addition, the president attaches great importance to it, so the security committee also dispatched.The young man saw the identities of the two people at a glance. Relying on his family background, he didn't seem to be afraid of the people in these privileged organs.This is also the privilege of the federal rich.Those privileged organs that can break into the house of the poor by violence anytime and anywhere, press the innocent family on the ground, make a mess of their home, and finally say "I'm sorry I read the wrong house number" and leave.When facing the rich, they learn to be polite. They even pick up the cigarette butts they accidentally throw away, put them in their pockets and take them out. They also remember not to dirty those expensive floors or carpets.Maybe the two agents can decide to let themselves pass, the young man thinks soThis is the talent of the federals. They can recognize who is a policeman, who is an investigator and who is a federal agent at a glance.The policeman looked at the agent who came. He finally tried, "I advise you to leave at once. They're not easy to mess with.""Nothing!"The young man smiled. His father was a congressman and his mother was the chairman of a well-known local enterprise. He enjoyed privileges here.Just as they approached, he wanted to say hello, but he didn't get a friendly response.One of the agents glanced at him. "Get out of the car and get checked."The young man was stunned and looked at the two agents with an incredible look, "you know I am..."Facing the gun that had been raised, he had to raise his hands, shut his mouth, get out of the car in embarrassment, and declare that he was not in danger.Just as he lay on the front of the car for body search and wondered why, suddenly there was an obvious roar in the air.A plane flew past from the direction he was facing, began to lower its altitude dozens of meters away, and landed.The people he saw before, those on both sides of the road rushed over immediately, and the oil tanker drove over.The pilot climbed down from the plane. He looked excited. "I think I found them!"The news was very exciting. A minute later, the president got the latest situation, which also relieved him.He gave the highest instruction from the federal president - "make sure that no one is hurt, and I will allow you to fire freely when necessary!"It was good news for him to find the boat and get rid of half the responsibility.Researchers at the Institute began to record some of the conditions that occurred during the flight and re test the performance of the aircraft and the degree of metal fatigue.Metal fatigue is also one of the aircraft killers in this period. They should ensure that every detail will not go wrong.Fortunately, the new materials are still qualified. Although there are some problems in some places, they are all small problems. Generally speaking, they are still satisfactory.Of course, this satisfaction also has a price. The price of aluminum alloy in this period is not cheap!In order to make the aircraft fly farther, the Institute has re equipped the aircraft with four auxiliary fuel tanks, and these auxiliary fuel tanks are disposable. Only in this way can the flight range of the aircraft be improved as much as possible.Everyone was recording in detail where the pilot found the ship, and some warships on the sea began to respond and turn around.At the same time, Mr. Beret stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the things buzzing in the sky.That thing has been flying away for a long time, but I don't know why. His heart is jumping wildly. He always has a very special feeling, like something terrible is about to happen.He thought it had something to do with the thing flying in the sky, but the question was what the fuck was it?There are no aircraft fairs and no aircraft research institute in mariro.The expedition between warlords makes their science and technology seem to fall into permanent stillness.Warlords will not invest money in scientific research, because the return period in this field is very long. They prefer to buy more weapons and expand their territory rather than let scientists waste their small budget.He knew nothing about aircraft and planes, but he vaguely realized that it must have something to do with the Federation. He might have been exposed.A failed robbery, he said to himself.But it was not a failure. At least he completed some of his initial ideas and attacked the Warlord's reputation behind every moment.If there is no competition between the big warlords, the small and medium-sized warlords will never have a future. This situation also forces them to constantly challenge other small and medium-sized warlords to get nourishment and nourish themselves.Only by shaking the big warlords can we break the current domestic pattern of mariro.Beret may not know this. He does these things only by instinct. He wants to give those big warlords an ugly look and make some money to develop and grow himself.Others dare not move every moment of the ship and the rich on the ship, but he dares. This is reputation!When he returns to marillo, dispose of the looted things, and with money, he can quickly set up a professional army.The future is waving to him!After making his decision, he immediately made a choice, "let people speed up and get all the valuable things on the ship before night."He won't leave now. He will leave in the dark, just as he came in the dark.In this way, even if the federate came, he didn't know where he went or how long he went.Even at this moment, he was still considering whether to kill all the people on board.But he hesitated at the thought of what was flying around in the sky.When people make choices, what they fear most is hesitation.When an idea rises without realizing it, it will be replaced by the second idea. This is why there is a saying called "courage dissipates easily, and hot blood cools quickly"Everyone is doing their own things in an orderly way.Search for any visible wealth - these are the robber soldiers of Mario.Watching others take all their belongings and waiting for the judgment - this is an ordinary passenger.Repeat the model and ask people to sign a check for themselves - this is Lynch.Lynch's pace was not disturbed.At dinner, beret looked for Lynch.He is sitting at the table enjoying delicious food. There are many precious ingredients on the cruise ship. Beret and his people are celebrating the festival these days.Every day is either delicious or delicious. When there is a need, many Mallory girls are imprisoned in the lower floor.Whether it is purging fire or venting fire, it can ensure their satisfaction.Eating high-quality beef, suddenly Beret was reluctant to give up his current life."Sit down, have you eaten dinner?", he pointed to the chair beside him and asked Lynch to sit down. "If you don't eat, you can have some. This beef is very delicious, whether roasted or raw."Lynch glanced at the plate in front of him. It was not well cooked. There was some blood on the white plate."I ate it."Beret leaned back indifferently, bared his teeth as if he were using his tongue to clean up the food residue that might remain in his teeth, and put his arms on the armrest of the chair. "How are you doing with those things you said?"
