Almighty in the city

"The plane is about to take off. Please return to your seats, fasten your seat belts, and put away the small table."

Listening to the flight attendant's voice from the cabin speaker, Bai Yifan finally sent a short message to Tan Zongming, he turned the phone into flying mode, locked the screen, and put it back in his trouser pocket.

The text message received in Yuquan Palace Hotel once again disrupted his plan——

Originally, this important bronze mirror with thorns flowers was in hand, Lin Xin'er's affairs can also come to an end for the time being. The next step is to go back to Jiangcheng to deal with some matters related to the "International Resort" development project. "Run, funny!"The production of.

After all, it is also an extremely headache to be called by Tan Zongming, Jiang Haokun, Zeng Xiaoxian, Lu Ziqiao and others every day.

However, I don't know if I was accidentally possessed by the "crow's mouth" halo recently.

He had just thought of Tang Guo, something happened to Tang Guo.

The text message that made him rush to the airport to buy the latest flight from Feijiang City was sent by Tang Guo.

The text message is very short, with only four words plus two punctuation marks: "Lao Bai, help!"

Bai Yifan tried to dial Tang Guo's number, but no one answered him. He clicked on WeChat and checked her friends circle records, and found that the girl had gone to Bashu alone.

The last circle of friends record, just one minute after she sent the text message, was a circle of friends with location information, located on Qingcheng Mountain in Bashu.

Obviously, the girl deliberately didn't answer the call she made. From the point of view that she can still post to Moments, at least there is absolutely no problem with her life safety.

After sending this life-saving text message, 80% of them were in trouble on the Qingcheng Mountain, and they asked themselves to move the soldiers.

He fastened his seat belt easily, and a faint wry smile appeared on Bai Yifan's face.

There is a way of caring but chaos, until after driving the Hummer all the way to the airport, he realized one of the important points in this life-saving text that he had overlooked-

Tang Guo didn't know that he was no longer the "Bai Da Young". This girl's understanding of herself should still be at the stage of the "Bai Da Young", and the "Bai Da Young" Even Tang Guo couldn't beat Tang Guo, even if she asked someone to "save her life", this girl definitely had no reason to look for someone who was not as powerful as her.

Then, she had only one purpose for sending this text message: this girl, on the Qingcheng Mountain, must have encountered a problem that cannot be solved by force.

In other words, it is a trouble that cannot be solved by her "Master of National Magic"'s strength.

Asking myself to go over is nothing more than trying to let myself find a way for her in other ways.

After thinking about this, Bai Yifan was a little bit dumbfounded.

However, he has already arrived at the Capital International Airport, and there is really nothing in Yandu that needs him to stay in these 49 cities. Bai Yifan still bought the latest direct flight to Jiangcheng.

Just now, he sent the last short message to Tan Zongming, asking him to help contact the local agency department in Bashu to find out if something happened on Qingcheng recently. In addition, it can also pass the agency’s administrative order. Put a little pressure on the Qingcheng faction, the national martial art school, at least let them know that this matter has been registered on the administrative side, so that they can be somewhat restrained.

Tan Zongming’s face and influence are certainly just a shit in the “national arts world”, but a red businessman with an institutional background like him wants to make the local institutions in Bashu sell him a face. .

In the name of "inviting investment" and "important investor", the local organization where the Qingcheng faction is located can provide him as a god of wealth. It is necessary to suppress the Jianghu sect of the Qingcheng faction from the administrative point of view. It's just a phone call.

Just suppress it first, so that Tang Guo will not have an uncontrollable situation, and all other things will wait for him to return to Jiangcheng first.

"I'll wipe it, this guy, the Tyrant White, turned off!" In Room 3203 of Happy Community 19B, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly yelled strangely when listening to the voice of China Mobile's customer service girl who was recorded as an automatic reply from the mobile phone.

"If I received continuous and fatal calls like you and Ziqiao every day for half a month, I would have changed my number." A face of Lu Zhanbo flashed out of the laptop screen, and then flashed back again. I crackled the code, "I said you two, can you not run into my room with Guan Gu to make noise? I have to complete the development of this module today. I really need a quiet environment."

"Zhanbo, you can help analyze and analyze--" Lu Ziqiao opened the refrigerator door, took out two bottles of rio cocktails, opened them easily, and handed one of them to Zeng Xiaoxian. "Will you say that the tyrant Bai is slandering us? "

"Huh?" Lu Zhanbo made a questioning voice, but his attention was still focused on the line of code on the laptop screen in front of him.

Lu Ziqiao drank a big sip of the apple-flavored cocktail, with a satisfied expression on his face: "Cool, I haven't drunk this wine for a few days. You don't know how poor I and Teacher Zeng are during this time. I can’t wait to sell myself as a midnight cowboy."

"When have you been rich, haven't you been poor all the time?" Lu Zhanbo casually made up for him while typing the code.

Lu Ziqiao almost vomited blood.

"That's not right—" Zeng Xiaoxian also squinted at him, "Did you not drive the local tyrant white Land Rover to the bar last night? By the way, the two hundred yuan of gas was borrowed from me, three cents a day Lee, I can remember it for you."

Lu Ziqiao decisively vomited blood——

Horse, an alien, a slut, can you still have a good chat?