Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Master Wang, and when he saw that he was silent, he said: "Director, we are going to the fourth factory. What should we do with the unfinished work of the second factory?"
"Don't worry about this. Someone will take over the work you haven't finished."
Master Wang grunted: "Okay, let's do the handover now."
...
After leaving the deputy director's office, Master Wang saw that Ma Xiaoquan was silent and thought he couldn't bear to stay in the second factory, so he said: "Actually, it's the same everywhere. Some of the equipment in the fourth factory is better than that in the second factory. After all, the fourth factory has not been established for a long time. Xiaohu
Ah, even if you go to the Fourth Factory, you should work hard and leave as an apprentice as soon as possible."
"I understand, master~"
While Ma Xiaoquan and Master Wang were doing the handover, in a certain bungalow, two groups of people were gathering together.
A long table was placed between them. There was nothing on the table. One person sat in the middle of each side, and the rest stood.
On the right side of the table, a man with blond hair and a hooked nose looked at the group of people on the right side of the table coldly, and said calmly: "The Mu family should bear some responsibility for Chet's death."
A middle-aged man in the middle on the right side of the table smiled faintly: "What you said is too much. Before we carried out the mission, we had already agreed that there would be battle losses. If we unite to bully the Yu family for too long, we may
Have you, the Ross family, forgotten that there is a Saint Yueting in the Yu family?"
"What? Are you saying that it was Saint Yue Ting who killed Chet?"
"No, although Saint Yue Ting is here, she has never made a move. With her actions now, I don't know what she wants to do?"
The hook-nosed man sneered: "It is said that the Yu family is recruiting masters, so it seems that it was the master who killed Chet?"
"It's not impossible."
"Then who is that master?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "If I had known, I wouldn't have met with you urgently. I have already sent the news of the mission's failure back to the family. It shouldn't take long before the family will send experts over."
The hook-nosed man chuckled and shook his head: "I don't understand you guys with black hair. In the opinion of our Ross family, being able to fight a proxy war is the best way to continue the family. And you people, as long as you
If it is an important matter, I will always do it myself.”
The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at the hooked nose, and said, "Are you talking about the Zhao family?"
"Yes, the Zhao family has a lot of power in this city. Why don't we let them do it? After all, this is their home field. We just need to give them equal benefits."
"Your idea is correct, but to nip it in the bud, I'd better deploy some good players from the family."
"Well, since you have decided, I won't say anything. According to the agreement of our family alliance, the masters of your family are also obliged to protect the people of our Ross family. Well, what you need is not a problem...
..”
"One more thing..." The middle-aged man took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it to Hook Nose, "The Devil's Hand Project is ready to be launched again. This is the list of candidates for this time."
The hook-nosed man opened the envelope and read it again, frowning slightly: "Why are there so many people this time?"
"Because of a person..."
"Are you talking about Mr. J?"
"Yes, although the elimination rate of the first Angel Heart training camp was extremely high, the success rate of those who stayed after the screening was greatly improved after returning to the family. Therefore, this time, all the major families are working hard."
"Who is this Mr. J?"
"I'm afraid only Mr. Huang Chi knows this."
"By the way, how is the thing Huang Chi is developing?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "The experimental subjects have died in large numbers, and there are only a dozen left. Therefore, the experiments have become more and more radical. Well, the Yu family is particularly radical. The Yu family now puts all their hopes
It is placed on the little girl named Bai Suzhen, but according to reports from spies, Bai Suzhen is also in very bad condition and may not be able to resist for long."
"How about killing Bai Suzhen directly? This can further weaken the Yu family." Hawkbill suggested.
"I'm afraid not. If he discovers clues about Mr. Huang Chi's experimental product, I'm afraid none of us can resist it. Besides, Huang Chi's experiment and the devil's hand are two unrelated things...
."
The hook-nosed man chuckled: "Anyway, since you mentioned it, our Ross family has to take action. Well, Mr. J, Mr. J..."
...
"Sneeze," Ma Xiaoquan sneezed. Just as he was about to say, "Who cares about me anymore," Zhao Minglan took over and spoke first.
Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes at Zhao Minglan, who laughed and said that you would say this every time you sneeze.
Uncle Zhao rarely rested at home today, so Aunt Hong specially cooked some delicious dishes. Ma Xiaoquan and Zhao Minglan rubbed their hands and waited for Aunt Hong to cook the last dish.
Just as I was getting ready to eat, the door rang.
Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward to open the door and was stunned as soon as he opened it.
It turned out to be Huang Chi and Yue Ting.
"Why did you two form a group?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
Huang Chi held up a cigarette in his hand: "What, aren't you welcome? Oh, if you have food to eat, you have to have a meal." As he said that, Huang Chi ignored Ma Xiaoquan's objections and pushed him straight away and walked into the house.
Yue Ting followed Huang Chi and secretly gave Ma Xiaoquan a wink when she entered the door.
Zhao Minglan felt a little sad when she saw Yue Ting coming, but she knew that the injuries on her face and body were treated by Yue Ting. Thinking of this, Zhao Minglan couldn't say anything.
"Hello, I'm Ma Xiaohu's friend, um, I'm also Yue Ting's cousin..." Huang Chi introduced himself familiarly.
Uncle Zhao and Aunt Hong were very happy when they heard it was Yue Ting's cousin.
"Oh, sit down quickly. Sit down quickly. The room is too small. Don't mind. It's just right. I've cooked a lot of food. Let's eat together. Let's eat together." Aunt Hong greeted her warmly.
Uncle Zhao's eyes lit up when he saw the cigarette in Huang Chi's hand. Good guy, these are good cigarettes, and they are quite expensive. He has always wanted to buy a pack to try them out, but he has been reluctant to do so.
Huang Chi saw Uncle Zhao's thoughts and handed the cigarette to Uncle Zhao.
Uncle Zhao immediately opened it, took out one, smashed it and lit a cigarette.
Aunt Hong rolled her eyes at Uncle Zhao, but still invited everyone to sit down and eat together.
The atmosphere in the dinner room was a little awkward at first, but soon Yue Ting livened up the atmosphere. After the meal, Yue Ting took Zhao Minglan to chat again. Although Ma Xiaoquan didn't know what they talked about, she heard Zhao Minglan
After laughing with Yue Ting, I knew the effect should be good.
Uncle Zhao was a smoker. After eating, he took out another cigarette. This time he didn't smoke it, but put it in front of his nose and kept smelling it.
Aunt Hong went to wash the dishes, and Ma Xiaoquan and Huang Chi stood in the corridor.
"A little surprised, right?" Huang Chi said with a smile.
"Nonsense, you didn't notify me in advance, and you came with Yue Ting, you really shocked me."
"Well, I heard that you want to help the Yu family?"
"Hmm~ Why, are you unhappy?"
"How could it be?" Huang Chi shook his head, "In my personal experiments, the Yu family has been the most helpful to me. Of course, I will not participate in the disputes between these families. I came here for one purpose today. The Devil's Hand Project has been launched again. You have to be in time
Arrive at work."
"Hmm~"
"There are many students this time, and your task is quite heavy."
"Hmm~"
"Why do you only have one word?"
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and said, "What else?"
"You are really..." Huang Chi rolled his eyes, "Since you have chosen to become the immediate combat force of the Yu family, you must be prepared to suffer revenge from other hostile families. So I personally suggest that you
Don’t expose your identity here, lest this family be implicated.”
"I know."
Huang Chi nodded, looked into the distance, and murmured: "Do you know why I want to lead the Devil's Hand Project?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I don't know, but I learned from Yue Ting that there are many branch plans besides the Devil's Hand plan."
"Yes, these were not led by me, they were all started by those families themselves. Of course, they did get a lot of benefits from the branch plan." Huang Chi paused and continued, "The launch of the Devil's Hand Project
The original intention is actually to fight against those outsiders."
Ma Xiaoquan asked: "Like you, or like Casnar?"
"All of them, but it requires a process...a long process."
Ma Xiaoquan gave a wry smile, thinking that I am already strong, but when facing Kasnar, there is nothing I can do, not to mention how powerful can these people who were created by the devil's plan be?
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan said: "The dimensions are different, and the civilizations are even more different. You said that you are participants in creating us, so how can we fight against the creator?"
Huang Chi smiled slightly: "There are many ways of confrontation, and cooperation is also a form of confrontation. In Yiloin, Kasnar's ethnic group and my ethnic group are antagonistic, but it does not prevent us from carrying out certain activities.
Deep cooperation in these fields. And you people on this planet, these black-haired people, have more genes from the ethnic group to which I belong."
"So, the foreigners in this world tend to be more like the ethnic group to which Kasnar belongs?"
"You can say that." Huang Chi smiled.
"Then what is your relationship with Casnar? Couple? Lover? Enemy?"
"It's very complicated, I can't explain it clearly." Huang Chi spread his hands, as if he didn't want to mention Kasnar more.
Seeing that Huang Chi was unwilling to say more, Ma Xiaoquan had no intention of asking further questions. At this moment, the door opened and Zhao Minglan walked out with Yue Ting on her arm.
"Sister Ting, you are so kind. I have figured it out. Xiaohu is so happy to have you."
Yue Ting smiled slightly.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned slightly, wondering what Yue Ting had said to Zhao Minglan, which made her happy.
"Okay, it's time for us to go~" Yue Ting stepped forward and hugged Ma Xiaoquan gently.
"The Devil's Hand plan has been launched again. The Yu family will send out elites. I hope you will train them well, but try not to cause too many deaths. The Yu family can no longer withstand the reduction in combat power."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed.
"Also...you must not kill Zhao Jianshe and the others. Keeping them is still useful."
"This..." Ma Xiaoquan felt itching with hatred when he thought of the bad things Zhao Jianshe had done to Yuan Lan and Zhao Minglan.
"Calm down, listen to my advice, they are still useful. If Zhao Jianshe dies, it is very likely that the Yuan family and the Zhao family will be implicated. Please stop all your actions against Zhao Jianshe."
"Well..." Ma Xiaoquan really didn't want to stop, but Yue Ting was much better informed than he was. Furthermore, during these days in the factory, Ma Xiaoquan had also heard more or less about Zhao Jianjia.
Indeed, in this city, the Zhao family is as powerful as the sky.
"The 1980s... the 1980s..." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head gently and smiled helplessly, "It seems that the process of waiting for the legal system to be perfected is also very painful. It puts me in a bit of a dilemma.
Woolen cloth......"
Yue Ting smiled: "Yes, it's true that people live forever."
Ma Xiaoquan patted his cheek: "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I can maintain restraint until the Devil's Hand plan is completed."
Huang Chi came over and said to Yue Ting: "It's time for us to leave."
Seeing Huang Chi and Yue Ting go downstairs, Ma Xiaoquan gave a loud bang, raised his head and looked at the sky, and murmured: "Things will always move towards a solution, right?"
