The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"This beautiful lady, you seem to be the one."

"Hehe, thank you for your compliment. Your taste in clothes is also very good for Cai Xukun. At first glance, there is a father who is often pointed out by people playing chess, and his mother often buys vegetables at increased prices at the vegetable market."

The woman giggled.

Speaks non-standard Chinese.

The two laughed and hid their knives, using the Chinese swear words they were learning to hurt each other, but no one understood.

The outcome is unknown.

Both sides stepped back and got into two metered taxis respectively.

"Go to Qin Hai."

"Go to Qin Hai."

Both of them converged their expressions at the moment they got in the car, and they said at almost the same time, taking out a few banknotes and throwing them in the storage box.

...

Class the next day.

Zhou Nanxin wore rimless glasses and really bowed his head to take notes. Tang Luoto looked at his chin as if he was listening, but actually opened the space wormhole. He was peeking at the monitor Wei Yuwen hiding behind the pile of books, racking his brains. Secretly writing the extremely gorgeous review book.

Wei Yuwen is actually a very interesting person.

Since the beginning of school.

It brought countless happiness to Tang Luo.

Just like now, he hesitated holding a pen, like a lonely poet.

"It was a sunny noon, and the shadows of desks were projected on the glossy floor of the classroom. The pitch black was like ink, reminiscent of endeavoring students and dancing butterflies. The next two sessions are physical education classes, that is everything. The place where all the stories started. After class, I walked to the last row of the classroom with a heart of concern, wanting to care about the new, lonely girl who was not sociable..."

Tang Luo looked happy.

This person is really unscrupulous in order to make up the number of characters, and he is willing to stuff any adjectives that make up the face.

Why doesn't this person write online novels.

Tang Luo promised to give him a reward and let him add more.

a great writer.

Hurry up.

Seeing him writing a review, his eyes hesitated, while considering the words to use, he tried to fill in the words with water, and Tang Luo even had a little joy in reading the novel.

It is April now, and there are only two full months left before the college entrance examination.

Summer is coming slowly.

Tang Luo has been in the super team for a long time, and the action certificate has been obtained, but the organization has not delegated tasks to him. I don’t know if it is because his ability and combat effectiveness are not as good as others, or because he is afraid of his precious blood. He died in World War I and lost his heritage.

But this is just right.

It was convenient for him to eat and wait to die with his wages.

After looking at it for a while, Wei Yuwen seemed tired from writing, and Wensi put down his pen exhaustedly, and put his hand against his forehead to meditate carefully.

Looking at his various quotations, metaphors, and rhetorical review books, Tang Luo suddenly moved a little, he tore a small edge from the textbook, wrote a few words, and gently pushed it to the seat. A girl who listens carefully to the class by her side.

Chapter 117-On the Throne

"Next Tuesday, a foreign star will come to Qinhai for a solo concert. It will start at 8 o'clock. It will not conflict with the school class. Would you like to go to see the fireworks with me?"

Finish writing.

Tang Luo pushed the small note to Zhou Nanxin.

China’s economy has advanced by leaps and bounds in the years since the founding of the People’s Republic of China, and the price is a certain degree of environmental pollution. Therefore, in the past three years, Qinhai City has issued regulations to control the display of fireworks, starting from the designated place to purchase, and then to the limited amount. In the end, this traditional celebration was simply banned.

But he needs to absorb the starlight to enhance his power.

The mixed substances in the air are being pumped out every day.

In the past few months, Qin Hai’s air quality has instantly improved to many levels, and there is no sign of deterioration no matter how bad it is. So after negotiation and compromise, this regulation has been slightly relaxed. The venue for this concert will be Qin Hai. , There is a high probability of this.

Female star Tang Luo doesn't pay much attention to it.

This is what Qin Chuan told him.

That person seems to be a young girl who has released many solo albums.

Qin Chuan's original intention was to let himself go with Qin Ruo, but Tang Luo turned his head and ran over to find Zhou Nanxin.

The location of the concert is in the Oriental Century Stadium, which is located in the southern suburbs. In the past few years, when the fireworks ban did not start, there was a concert of first-line stars. That day, the fire tree silver flower lasted more than four hours. Streaming light exploded brilliantly in the sky. At that time, Tang Luo and her sister passed by in a car together. The entire sky was illuminated by flowing sparks, which became a memory they hadn't forgotten for a long time.

Zhou Nanxin glanced at the small note.

Slightly excited.

She took off the rimless glasses, hesitated, and added a few words under the note.

"The concert ticket should be expensive... I heard that those with a not bad location will have to go up to 1,000, and Dongfang Century, eh, can hold a concert there, it should be a very powerful star, my spending this month There is not enough money."

"I invite you."

Tang Luo never struggled with money issues.

The slack financial system of the super team is terrible. As long as the report is issued, there seems to be no expenses that cannot be reimbursed.

In addition to this month’s fixed salary, the bonus for killing the Beatles last time is still in his hands. This kind of reward for protecting national security must not be less. The card may now have more than 10 million. Maybe.

But Zhou Nanxin still shook his head.

Write slowly.

"No, it's too much. Even if you can't afford your pocket money as a part-time job, I asked my dad today, he should give it to me if I go out to play."

Zhou Nanxin didn't know about Tang Luo joining the super team.

In her opinion.

Tang Luo is still just that simple and frugal life, and will go to do some small part-time jobs during the holidays.

Hiding behind the book stand and lying sideways on the table, looking at the girl’s dazzling and clear eyes, Tang Luo was a little warm, he finally gave a hum, slowly writing on the small note that was already full The last few words.