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[Volume 442, Chinese Royal Family] Chapter 1, Blood Exchange!Fusion! ([-])

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This kneeling is from afternoon to evening, from night to early morning, from early morning until dawn!The cold wind at night has been raging, the biting cold has been tortured, and the soreness of the knees has interfered, but sometimes quietly staring at the statue-like kneeling figure, everyone's complaints and helplessness can only be deeply pressed in the bottom of their hearts. .

Silence, condolences!Experience, touch!

In the cold winter night, an indescribable emotion grows in everyone's heart, whether it is light or thick, light or heavy, it stirs their hearts silently, letting them know what loyalty and friendship are, and letting them know what loyalty and friendship are. Know what is called... oppression and majesty! !

The next morning, Di Cheng stood up from the frozen ground, looked around the large cemetery like a dense forest for the last time, silently said 'rest', and turned to leave.It's just that from getting up to leaving, I didn't speak half a word to Yang Jing and the others.

Having really felt Di Cheng's strength and coldness, no one dared to stand up, but still knelt there.Even if his lips turned purple from the cold, even if he shivered slightly from the cold, no one made a sound.Fortunately, all those present were powerful generals, and the lowest-ranked captain of [-] people was also struggling from fighting again and again, so they could bear the pain and tiredness.It's just that it's hard for Ah Fu and Ah Xing. Years of serving as servants has made their bodies delicate. Before it got dark yesterday, they were lying on the ground and passed out.

When Ye Wantong walked to Yang Jing's side, she deliberately stopped, and said in a low voice, "Kneel for another two hours, go back to warm up after eight o'clock, drink some ginger soup, relax, and meet at the Lanmei meeting place at two o'clock in the afternoon Let everyone be careful, keep a low profile, don't make him angry again, remember, remind them that the meeting in the afternoon is the key point, some people may be unlucky, but if you can bear it, you can bear it. .Remember!!!"

In fact, Ye Wantong felt a little helpless in her heart. She thought that Di Cheng would get angry at the meeting and frighten the group of guys who couldn't figure out their positions. She didn't expect that just after she walked out of the train station, she would give them such a punishment.Especially those two cold orders yesterday not only made Pei Qiu's legs weak, but even shocked her.

"Wantong, speak for us." Yang Jing's pale face was full of bitterness, who would have thought that a meeting full of expectations would turn into this situation.

"Is Mr. Weng here?" Sitting in the car back to the headquarters, Di Cheng leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Weng Xiaofeng said: "It may be because of the winter. Father's physical condition is very poor recently, and there is no cold wind. This rally may not be able to make it."

"At the meeting in the afternoon, you record the whole process and report it all to Elder Weng, and pass it on for me... I hope he can understand my approach."

Weng Xiaofeng quietly looked at Di Cheng through the mirror, and said cautiously: "Understood, Brother Cheng."

Jin Yixuan wrapped Di Cheng in a blanket, and said distressedly: "Go to sleep first, your body is already weak, and you still knelt for a long time."

"It's okay, Xiaofeng, you go back to the Lanmei Hotel later and get everything ready. Inform Pei Qiu, Di Cheng's cold voice from the Iron Law Army made Weng Xiaofeng's heart skip a beat, and his calm and indifferent expression made him feel sad." He felt a heavy sense of oppression, and he didn't dare to ask or refute, so he nodded quickly.

Jin Yixuan and Ye Wantong quietly looked at each other, neither of them spoke.Even though they are usually affectionate, they are smart and know the limits. At least with Di Cheng's current mood, no one is suitable for persuasion.

Having nothing to say all the way, Di Cheng didn't go back to Lingshi County, and went directly to the meeting room on the top floor of Lanmei Hotel, carefully flipped through the report submitted by Weng Xiaofeng, Yu Xiaotian and others, and silently sorted out the ideas and arrangements for the meeting.

Because of Di Cheng's return, the headquarters in City T was filled with joy and celebration, and all the members had smiles on their faces, but the cemetery of heroes was like a strong cold wind, sweeping across the entire City T in a very short period of time .

Flooded from top to bottom with traces of chilling and depression, the originally magnificent Lanmei Hotel has become dull and dull in everyone's eyes. It was supposed to be a glorious qualification to participate in the conference, but now it has become a pass for Naihe Bridge, especially in the After the news spread that a large number of Iron Law troops brought guns to the Blue Rose Hotel, everyone was filled with apprehension and uneasiness.

According to Ye Wantong's reminder, Yang Jing and the others left one after another after kneeling for two hours, returned to their respective residences to warm up, and rushed to the Lanmei Hotel one by one before two o'clock in the afternoon.

As a venue for large conferences established by Tianmen, the conference room on the top floor of the Blue Rose Hotel has a large area, and the layout is simple and solemn yet gorgeous.But with the arrival of Tianmen executives one after another, the conference room was surprisingly quiet, with almost no sound. After everyone found their seats, they all sat there quietly, and looked at the front carefully from time to time. Di Cheng, who was flipping through the materials, and Dahan, who stood upright like an iron tower behind him.

Di Cheng's majesty, Dahan's wildness, and nearly a hundred iron lawmen with guns standing against the walls around the meeting place brought a heavy sense of oppression to everyone.

Around 01:30, all the high-level officials of Tianmen who received the invitation were in place, and no one was absent!

Di Cheng continued to flip through the materials, sometimes circling them, sometimes having a conversation with Li Xuanen on the left, sometimes rubbing his forehead and closing his eyes in deep thought, as if he was making some difficult decision.

It could be heard in the meeting room, these guys are usually arrogant and arrogant outside, but now they are like children who have made mistakes, sitting there respectfully, not even daring to show their breath.

...boom...boom...

The sound of the clock beating twice in a row sounded exactly at two o'clock, hitting everyone's hearts heavily, and brought Di Cheng back to reality from his thoughts.

Di Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the meeting room, his gaze passed over everyone's face in turn, some of them were familiar, some of them were strange.A total of 68 people, representing the current upper group of Tianmen!

After watching quietly for a while, Di Cheng leaned back on the seat, tapping his fingertips on the table unconsciously.

One, two, three...

As if, "I heard that... Tianmen is not harmonious recently?" Di Cheng finally spoke, his voice was quite gentle, but what he said made everyone present secretly grin.This opening remark is not a good sign, the already drooping head is even lower, even Yang Jing and other No. [-] people dare not look directly at Di Cheng.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was extremely depressing from the very beginning.

"Is there something wrong with our Tianmen? Some people seem to be more or less contradictory, some people seem to be keen to contradict the orders of their superiors, some people seem to ignore the authority of the high-level Tianmen, some people... ...What do you want to do?!" Di Cheng's deep eyes flashed sharply, and he shot at everyone's heart like a sharp arrow.

"Who wants to get up and talk?" Di Cheng took a sip of the cold tea, and said casually: "Today is a rare opportunity, and we finally sat together. Everyone can say what they want, and say what they want. Come on , who will go first?"

The venue was silent, and in this atmosphere, no one had the courage to stand up.

Li Xuanen coughed a few times to break the dullness and depression, and said with a smile: "Today is a symposium, not a trial meeting. There is no need to make it so heavy. Drink some tea first, moisten your throat, and say whatever you want. You are all the pillars of Tianmen, if you dare not speak up, who would dare to speak up below?

Be active, everyone, as long as it is helpful to the development of our Tianmen, feel free to bring it up. I am the recorder today, and everyone's opinions will be sorted into the files of the combat readiness department.Let me make a statement here first, whoever puts forward a good opinion can provide additional rewards, and it can also be used as a bonus item for performance evaluation. "

"I'll come first." Yang Jing calmed down and said, "Some time ago, due to the disappearance of Brother Cheng and the hospitalization of many high-level officials, there was a lack of decision-making personnel, and there were some problems in the coordination and command of all aspects. It inevitably caused confusion and caused certain losses. Fortunately, Brother Cheng came back in the end, no matter what..."

"Taking back what I said later, today is not a celebration, but a decision-making meeting. My question just now was...to give an opinion! Who will come first?!" Di Cheng interrupted directly, with an obvious blunt tone, not based on Yang Jing His identity eased somewhat, and it also clearly showed his attitude and determination today.

Yang Jing choked hard, grinned involuntarily, and wisely chose to remain silent. The others were already nervous, but they were even more disturbed at this moment, and they also saw Di Cheng's strength again.

In normal times, giants like Yang Jing are completely unambiguous, domineering and mighty, and in everyone's minds they are like a tyrannical image of a god of war, but today, in front of Di Cheng...but they lower their eyebrows and lower their eyes like a child.

What's this?This is the real majesty!

"Give me another chance, let you speak first, talk about the current situation of today's door, the hidden dangers, analyze the reasons for the problems, and the solutions that can be adopted. Whoever makes a good suggestion is considered to have the right to pardon once. Listen clearly. , It’s a rare opportunity, only once. If you don’t mention it, the way things are handled may be very different when it comes out of my mouth. The last time, who will be first?”

ps: Thanks to "lie" for the wonderful reward, to celebrate the birth of the leader, today is dedicated to the outbreak of "lie"!The mouse is coding, brothers, don't worry, all must be delivered before two o'clock! !