Rebirth of the Super Banking System

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Yangon City.

One by one luxurious manor or villa.

The big guys just fell asleep when they were called by a phone call. They thought they had misheard when they heard it, until they confirmed it again, and in the end only their mouths were wide open.

This is an extremely horrifying news.

Their plane was hit by Ling Qi, which was too unexpected. They thought it was impossible for Ling to have such a weapon, and even if they did, they would not dare to use it, because it was blatantly tearing their faces.

Now Zero even dared to do this.

Regardless of their status, they can’t figure out who gave Zero so much confidence. Now they don’t know which country’s weapons shot down, but it’s not important. What’s important is the nature and nature of the matter. as a result of.

Now it's not just a matter of tearing the face.

It's the question of where to put their faces. The fight is not ready yet, and the timing is not right. If you don't fight, you are too aggrieved, and each one is extremely entangled.

then.

The big bosses gathered for a meeting again and thought together.

"It's too rampant. I suggest sending a plane now to blow up their factory and frustrate their spirit, otherwise they think we are good for bullying." A deputy said angrily, slapped the table, and was beaten in the face at night. Who wouldn't say a few ruthless words.

But ruthless words are ruthless words after all, and other people don't take it seriously. Now that others dare to do it, maybe they are not afraid of their follow-up methods. Besides, I also harass others every day.

Each smokes.

Silently.

Now things are very complicated. If they are slapped in the face again if they act rashly, they don't want to have that face anymore. Although they have been humiliated a lot during this period, they haven't gotten used to it.

"Why don't you speak anymore," the old man said flatly.

I scanned the surroundings, but no one responded. The bald head had already been so scared that he couldn't speak. His feet were shaking. Now he didn't say anything about progress. He also folded an airplane and imported equipment.

Fortunately, the pilot is estimated to be alive.

But this responsibility will definitely fall on him.

Got.

It seems that he is really going to retire early.

The scene is a bit awkward.

Seeing that there was still no one to speak, Kan Qin took a bit of a cigarette and slowly said: "Everyone, I think we need to have a good talk with the other person on this matter, otherwise, we will send a plane over in a sneaky way and be beaten again. Down, it’s impossible to consume it like this forever."

"How can we talk?" The old man glanced at Hunk with admiration, and the embarrassing situation was always resolved at critical times.

After thinking about it, Kanqin continued: "Let Gedan go over to find change, and first ask the pilot to come back. We will not send a plane there in a short time.

Now Zero is facing the joint targeting of all parties in the industry chain. Whether he can pass this barrier is still a problem. I think the chance of passing it will not be higher than 10%, unless he completely let the effect of fruit wine disappear.

But at present it seems that Zero has no such plans, otherwise they will not publish their research results. This is to make this money clearly, so we are not in a hurry to conflict head-on.

It is estimated that Zero was also stimulated by today’s events. We were still provoking at this time. He only acted on us in a fit of anger. I suggest that it is not appropriate to provoke Zero now, but to wait and see the changes and let them and those desperate in the industry chain. The disciples fight against each other, no matter if we win or lose, we will act by chance.

Most importantly, I think it would be too shameful if we were to target zero with those desperadoes. "

After listening to Hunk's analysis.

Everyone here nodded their heads and agreed. Although they were beaten in the face just now, they were not in their own turf and looked like zero. According to Gordan’s reply, they were also Burmese people who spoke the authentic Burmese dialect, but they were not obedient. That's it.

Although the people who are doing are not good people.

But if you cooperate with foreigners to bully people from your country, even if you are your opponents, you will feel uncomfortable. Your own internal affairs, life and death are all your own business, and the participation of outsiders will make the people think. Yourself?

First, there is no ability.

Second, cooperate with outsiders to bully people in their own country.

This is the real face slap and will be looked down upon by everyone.

and so.

Most of them, even if they didn't say anything like this, they didn't want to be with those desperadoes and disdain them.

This is also one of the reasons why they were silent just now.

They are a country.

There is also dignity.

Although the bottom line is a bit lower.

The old man also agrees with Kanqin's words. It is not appropriate to have too much conflict with Zero You now. After thinking about it, he said: "Well, it’s so decided. Let’s wait and see the changes. Let Godan go find Zero. First If the pilot wants to come back, he will say that he flew in the wrong direction, and he will not be able to do it next time.

"Yes, I'll notify Gedan right away." Bald said hurriedly.

Kanqin added: "No hurry, they may not find our pilot yet. Once caught, we can also take the opportunity to let him know about ZERO’s station and equipment, as well as the quality of soldiers, etc., although ZERO It's possible to guard him, but it's better than knowing nothing about it now."

"Yes, there is no need to rush to come back now. It is estimated that Zero will also be asleep, so tomorrow." The old man also felt that Kanqin's words were right. There is no shortage of a pilot.

"Then I will ask Gedan to find change tomorrow morning." Baldou said immediately.

"Yeah." The old man hummed.

"Also, be careful to block the news."

"Yes."

There is no controversy.

The meeting ended soon, everyone went back to their homes and went to sleep.

. . .

Approaching early morning.

Command room.

After training, Tang Qing couldn't help but nodded after watching the entire discussion video of these people. Indeed, no one is a fool. They didn't come up on the impulse because of a plane and start a full-scale battle.

However, these people's wishful thinking was quite good, and they wanted to rely on the pilot to spy on some intelligence, but it was destined to be futile. Of course, Tang Qing couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Although these people are currently enemies.

But it still has the dignity of a country, but the bottom line is indeed low.

"Do other countries know about this?" Tang Qing asked.

"At present, China, the United States, Thailand, and Vietnam all know about this news, and the information is still spreading, but it is only at the national level, and ordinary forces are not qualified to know." Tang Yi replied.

Hearing this, Tang Qing wanted to laugh a little. Burmese wanted to block the news, but for those who care, there is no secret. China knows it through radar, the United States is a satellite, and the rest are intelligence personnel.

"That's good, if those behind-the-scenes messengers admit counseling, then it won't be fun." Tang Qing chuckled lightly.

I looked at my watch, it was almost dawn.

"Follow the plan."

Tang Qing put down these words and left the command room.

Go back to the living room.

At this time, the two soldiers had already prepared breakfast and put it on the dining table. People had already left. Tang Qing was considering whether to move the dining room to the opposite side as well. This is just for residential use and the kitchen Both the restaurant and the piano are placed on the piano or become a place for painting and carving by yourself.

Ok.

It was so decided.

Let the soldiers rectify and arrange things today.

Go back to the bedroom.

Lin Jiaxue was still asleep.

Tang Qing did not continue to toss her, but sat on the side of the bed, watching Lin Jiaxue's beautiful sleep, holding his head, just watching quietly, without speaking, his eyes were full of tenderness~www.novelmtl.com~ After a while.

The biological clock made Lin Jiaxue wake up slowly, without feeling the warm embrace. Lin Jiaxue quickly opened her eyes and saw Tang Qing looking at her dreamily. Lin Jiaxue felt very happy and smiled: "You got up so early."

Tang Qing nodded lightly, and reached out to touch Lin Jiaxue's pretty face.

"Yeah, get up quickly, breakfast is ready," Tang Qing said.

"Then... You go out first, I'll put on clothes." Lin Jiaxue clutched the quilt tightly so that Tang Qing didn't open it. She had learned a lesson.

Tang Qing smiled.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

He stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

When he came to the table, Tang Qing began to eat, and Lin Jiaxue quickly took a bath, dressed and walked out.

"Jia Xue, I'm going to move the eating place to the opposite side. Put a piano here, make a bookcase here, and put my paintings. How about the kitchen as a carving room?" Tang Qing pointed around in the living room and kitchen. .

Lin Jiaxue ate slowly, and nodded in agreement: "Very well, you just have to decide."

She firmly supported Tang Qing's decision.

"That's good, Jiaxue, how about we try it in the living room at night." Tang Qing smiled.

"..."

Lin Jiaxue, a girl, was so embarrassed to answer this question, she had to lower her head and acquiesce, her blushing, she was really pretty, Tang Qing regretted not doing anything just now.

Class is about to start now, I can only wait for the evening. As soon as his nerve thought power turned, all his thoughts were instantly suppressed, and his heart was clear and his eyesight was clear. If he didn't know that this was the effect of nerve thought power, he would think he was a monk's state of mind.

After breakfast.

Tang Qing and Lin Jiaxue walked towards the school holding hands.

Started a new day.

Envy the people eating melons all the way.

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