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Chapter 272 I am your master(1/3)

 Liu Guoguo only thought it would be troublesome and couldn't think of anything interesting.

Li Guangzong reminded him: "Do some math, how many chess pieces do you have available to you now?"

Liu Guogui really counted on his fingers.

"Well, our Lugang Town must be one of them.

There is also the Xuantian Sect on Hong Kong Island.

Well, although the Backwater Army is a bit useless, it can still be considered a force after all, at least it is stronger than the Taozi.

Then in South Korea, there is also a God of War team...

I am Cao. It’s not that I don’t know, but I am shocked when I calculate it.”

Liu Guogui and the others have always focused on how many troubles Zhao Chuanxin got into and how many enemies he provoked.

But I have never thought that Zhao Chuanxin’s friends and influence are spread all over the world.

Li Guangzong smiled: "You are just forgetting the obvious.

We invested in Tianjin Wei’s Zhang Zhankui and supported him in his rise to power, right?

There is also Yang Yide, the general manager of Tianjin Guard. He and his husband have always known each other as brothers. At critical moments, he even did not hesitate to act with his husband to deceive Yuan Datou.

In the land of western Liaoning, there is also Du Lizi, who can also win over many green forests and grasslands in Liaoning at critical moments.

Furthermore, Mr. will go to the United States in the second half of the year.

Depending on my husband's temperament, it is estimated that there will be twists and turns, and a second God of War team or a second rebel army will appear. That is entirely possible.

In addition, there is the most important point.

The Lugang Town Charity Association, on Hong Kong Island and in the South, is more generous than a boy who distributes money, and has bought countless reputations among the people.

The gentleman himself has also established a great reputation in Liao District, and some people even have his memorial tablet as an offering and burn incense every day.

You said, if Mr. stood up and raised his arms at this time, I think it would not be difficult to respond to everything, right?

I think even if it is an earth-shaking change, it is not impossible."

Li Guangzong was just describing the facts calmly.

But Liu Guoguo’s face turned red and his neck thickened when he said it, and his breathing began to become heavy.

After a while, he slammed the table: "Oh my God! Have we developed to this point without knowing it? Then we might as well just..."

It must be said that before today, Liu Baobao would never dare to have this idea.

But after Li Guangzong's analysis, his ambition seemed to be running wild and he couldn't hold it back.

"Haha..." Li Guangzong let out a hearty laugh. "Don't even think about it. Until now, don't you understand your husband's temperament? Although he has done a lot of things, most of them were done unintentionally.

He has no ambition in that regard at all. But one day in the future, we can make use of these powers."

Li Guangzong is involved in many of these things, and he has reason to be proud of them.

Liu Guigui’s heaving chest took a while to calm down.

He took a deep breath: "Then we can't just watch like this. We have to do something. We can't let the salary passers work outside."

"Who said we won't work anymore? The bank in Lugang Town needs to be built, the land in Lugang Town needs to be counted, and your shops need to collect taxes formally. We need to build roads, build factories, and there is another very important thing

For the mission, foreign aircraft have been developed. We must prepare in advance and build an airport. In the future, Lugang Town will definitely have aircraft for combat..."

Li Guangzong said everything goodbye.

Liu Guogui's ambition soon disappeared and he was a little dumbfounded: "Do we actually have so many things waiting to be done?"

All these plans were implemented, and he and Li Guangzong were busy beating their heads.

……

Zhao Chuanxin used a hammer in the east and a stick in the west and did many things.

But he has no concept himself, and he doesn't think about whether these things exist or not. What he focuses on is abstraction.

It's abstract like the rain at this time. The raindrops are so delicate that they are indistinguishable from the fog in Jemulpo.

The fog is thick,

Walking through it, your clothes will get wet soon.

Zhao Chuanxin twisted the hem of his clothes and squeezed out 20 ounces of water.

I couldn't help but curse: "This mist is so damn unyielding. It's a disease and it needs to be cured."

Li Xiuji felt that these words sounded like she was beating herself up.

He coughed: "Mr. Zhao, where are we going?"

"Where to go?" Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, looking at the fog and said: "It's such a nice foggy and rainy day, it would be a pity not to kill people and set fires. Why is there no thunder and lightning?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky flashed, followed by a "boom".

God, it's like the prostate has been unclogged, and the rain suddenly poured down.

Park Seung-yeol couldn't help but exclaimed: "Axi, the rain is really heavy. With such a heavy rain, will the little devil still chase us?"

But Zhao Chuanxin was staring at the sky.

The heavy rain quickly suppressed the fog visible to the naked eye.

He wiped his face and said, "You guys wait here for a while. I'll go to the roof to discuss something with the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother."

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin's Thor's Hammer bracelet has very little energy left.

I have wanted to recharge my batteries for a long time, but God won’t give me face.

He activated his blue ghost armor and climbed onto the roof. He raised his right hand and waited for the thunder to fall.

The dancing silver snake pierced the sky and tore apart the dark twilight.

Lee Soo-gil, Park Seung-yeol and others have their mouths open.

Six or seven miles away, Yusaku Uehara and a group of Japanese soldiers also looked up at the vision in the sky.

But I saw a bolt of lightning winding down and hitting somewhere on the ground, but there was no flicker of fire, indicating that the lightning did not cause a fire risk.

However, Yusaku Uehara didn’t know what was wrong with him, but when the thunder accompanied by lightning rumbled by,

He asked the adjutant: "Did you notice just now that there seemed to be a vague figure where the lightning fell?"

The adjutant shook his head: "Well, I didn't see it. The lightning was far away from us. Even if it hit someone, it should be invisible."

As soon as he finished speaking, another bolt of lightning fell, and the adjutant opened his mouth slightly.

It seemed, perhaps, that he also saw the slightly enlarged outline of a figure in the electric light.

But how is this possible?

He was unsure: "It seems like two lightning bolts fell in the same place."

Yusaku Uehara took off his hat, and the rainwater slid down the bald spot, and then hung on the short, hard hair on both sides to form water droplets.

He twisted his hat and said: "In this kind of weather, even the most diligent farmers are unwilling to go out to farm. If there is someone, who would it be?"

A glint flashed in his eyes.

This neurotic reaction made the adjutant feel that Uehara was making a fuss out of a molehill.

The adjutant said: "That's Guluji Ridge over there, and you have to go in a circle to get there from Kaihua Island."

The implication is that Yusaku Uehara is overthinking.

However, Yusaku Uehara, besides obeying Hasegawa's good advice, is usually a very stubborn person.

In the deep sky, although lightning still appeared from time to time, it never fell again.

Uehara Yusaku pointed stubbornly and said: "Send an infantry squadron and an artillery squadron to check there. If nothing happens, come back and assemble with the main force."

The adjutant can still understand the infantry dispatched.

But dispatching artillery with extremely poor maneuverability in a big fight will take a long time.

Even though it is only a few miles, on rainy days the roads are muddy and when the horse cannot move, people have to go into battle to push the cannon cart.

In this kind of weather, waiting for people to arrive is exhausting.

Yusaku Uehara did not explain, but urged: "Go quickly."

"Hayi."

The terrain of Guluji Ridge is rugged, but not steep.

In the woods on both sides of the Yanluo Trail, even though it rains, the birds are still chirping, which is even more profound.

The scene where Zhao Chuanxin had just absorbed the thunder made Lee Soo-gil, Park Seung-yeol and others unable to calm down for a long time.

"Why don't you say anything? It's okay for us to talk on a rainy day like this. The Japanese army can't hear us."

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the atmosphere was too solemn and he didn't like it.
To be continued...
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