Become a god from looting the rich

In the evening, the dream found Zhang Hang, during the day, Zhang Hang and the attitude of Du Minglong and Lao were still a bit mind. Although today is what they occupy, but Zhang Hang is not given, it is inevitable to communicate with people.

"Don't sleep at night, think of me?"

Zhang Hang looked at an eye and continued his star.

I'm going to open the mouth: "The head seems to be a bit too much this morning. Thus, we will become very nervous with the relationship between the secret bureau, it will inevitably wear small shoes to our dragon."

"Then you can rest assured, as long as the dragon hill has the ability to determift, the State Administration is only the same as the original, and the value determines the status."

Zhang Hang said that the Dream of the Dragon Tiger is the lofty height of the dragon, but now the wind is calm in the Nanjiang province, where to find the disaster, let the official continue to supply them.

Zhang Hangjian smiled: "I will come up with us tomorrow."

In the Nangjiang Provincial State Administration, Du Minglong's face looked at a bunch of documents on the table. There were many people in the Nanjiang province, even if they went to the hospital, there was no improper, and only one or two The example is not too much reaction, but these two days have accumulated more than 100 cases, and the medical management alliance has not been investigated for a one or two.

"Why don't you investigate at all, let me summarize two words?"

Du Minglong's heart is full of fire, humiliation during the day, there is such a breakdown in the evening, which does not open your eyes, add it to yourself.

Li Wei is also a helpless. The Non-Jiangjiang province is all mobilized to investigate the origin of the curse, but did not find any strange people or things, the curse is like venting, if it is not a research People who have passed the Dark Holy See are estimated that this is curse to find it.

"Is the Minister of Labor, do you have any way to deal with the problem in front of you?"

Du Minglong took the eye, the person who could not find the spider silk martyrdom may have a way.

Labor is also a fatigue. Today, I will go to the hospital for examination. People are saved, but they will definitely be idiot, and there will be a tide family, rearrange the internal positions, let him have a good time. .

"There is no way, the problem of the technical parties to overcome the troubles you encounter now is two directions, and the trouble of Nanjiang Province has always been the responsibility of Longhu Mountain."

Du Minglong bite his teeth. This thing really found Zhang Hang to help solve it, his face can really be stepped on the ground, absolutely can't go to Zhang Hang!

"Li Wei, I don't care what method you use, tomorrow, I want to see where the curse is the source of this matter!"

Li Yard should look down, as long as it is not a blind man to see the current Du Minglong, the opening is a good fortune, so there is one day, I hope to find the point line, so that the method of lifting the curse may make The traitor there is a collection of traites, in this world, the most obvious effect in this world is the most obvious in addition to the church.

The sky is gradually bright, and Li Wei is still in full swing, and suddenly the four municipal countries in the Nanjiang province have burst out weak curse, more than 100,000 people are weak, and the only fortunate is still difficult or Yunjiang City .

When Li Qi received a report, he took the cold sweat. More than half of the technical personnel of the State Administration had no way to perform the task because of the cursing, and suddenly, such a large-scale outbreak is not his division minister can bear.

"General Du, there is something!"

Satan also ignored the darkness of the darkness, a slap in Zhang Hang's head, as if the watery of the sea, Zhang Hang's consciousness turned into a blurred blurred, and only one sentence, looking for big Tianshi Dream!

When Zhang Hang woke up again, the death of the death has appeared around. Zhang Hang Baohai now has a blank, and the memory that has just contacted with Satan has disappeared. Instead, it is a false memory, and in his consciousness, Satan took away in his consciousness. His soul, the key moment, a light in the sky broke the death space of Satan to create a dead space.

"Find back the big Tianshi and dreamed!"

Zhang Hang did not say that his own memory did not say, even if someone secretly explored, the final result was also impressed, in fact, Zhang Hang himself did not know that there would be a dream to find a dream. , but since it is his heart, then it is certainly not wrong, there is always one day to find it.

Death saw Zhang Hangsu woke up, and asked indifferent: "Are you fine?"

"I don't know, I have no big problems temporarily, but you will appear here, are you not scared?"

After the death of the dead, I won't trace after falling from the plane, and the courage was scared. I didn't expect this time to run back.

"The World Rule is not right, let me see what the situation you are, but I didn't expect you to provoke the trouble beyond my capacity, and I can only use the world rules."

Zhang Hang stunned, no matter how he wants to still retrieve the face of Satan, every time it recalls.

"What about Satan?"

Zhang Hang looked at the streets that were being purified. Under the shine of the world rules, Satan creating the dead domains in very fast speed, and only the world rules have such direct purification.

Zhang Hang looked at the god of death, waiting for a long time to speak: "The people who die in the hands of Satan can be taken away?"

Death did not hesitate, moved directly: "No, people who cause their death will pollute their soul, even if they are only destroyed."

Zhang Hang is silent. Here, there are also a few hundred people in the residential area.

If the death of death says that it is really not playing, unless the world rules are willing to help people, just there is such a big face?

"Let's go, the world rules have something to do."

The death of the death of Zhang Hang directly through the space, and once again came to the suburbs.

Death gave a rusty iron card from the arms to Zhang Hang, cold voice: "You need to find the owner of the iron sign."

"Who is the owner of the iron sign?"

Zhang Hang frowned and asked, the world rules needed to help people to find someone to find a simple goods, and he can only find out dreams.