Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Han Xinghui always has this ability, the more tense he is, the poorer he becomes, making it difficult for people to get angry or angry.

Xu Zishan spit out two words softly: "Shut up!"

Wei Zifeng laughed out loud.

Han Xinghui still had 200 yuan in his wallet, which he gave to Xu Zishan, asking her to donate what she should.

Wei Zifeng didn't drive them. Yuan Yongning called a rickshaw and told her on the way that the disaster was too serious. All over the country were raising donations for disaster relief. She organized the family members of Wei Zifeng's work unit to raise donations.

"Xiao Xu, just follow me and help you register, pack, and bag the donated materials." Yuan Yongning spoke and worked very quickly, in a hurry.

She and Wei Zifeng have three children, so she does not go to work and takes care of the children at home.

The donation site is a warehouse, full of big sacks, bamboo baskets, clothes, sheets, mats, and food and vegetables.

Seeing Yuan Yongning approaching, a young man immediately called out "Sister Wei", pointed to the parcels all over the floor, and said, "I'm running out of things, I have to continue collecting donations. I'll send a batch to Acropolis and Porcelain City later."

Yuan Yongning took out 50 yuan from his pocket and said: "Xiao Wu, take the money with you, and see if you can buy some food from the people along the way. The victims are short of food. In summer, they can make do with the clothes they wear, just water and food. not enough."

Xiao Wu said: "Sister-in-law, take the money back. If you have money, you can't buy food. The common people don't have enough to eat. Everywhere is asking for donations. The little food squeezed out between the teeth may be donated."

You can't buy food with money, and it's useless to ask for money.

Xu Zishan's original idea of ​​donating money went out again.

Since the money is useless, she will follow along and do some work.

After working until midnight, they all dragged their exhausted bodies back after the goods were loaded on the truck.

As expected, Han Xinghui didn't come back.

The next day, Xu Yingting discussed with her: "Shanshan, let's go back to Xipu Town, the rescue here is almost done, and we've played, let's go back?"

Xu Zishan said: "I'll wait for Han Xinghui, I have something to discuss with him."

Xu Yingting glanced at her, look, you also think he is older!

She found that Han Xinghui was very keen, and she was a little sensitive to her mental power tracking. She didn't want to affect his normal work, so she tried not to search and locate him.

But, I really... miss him so much, searching for him once in two days is not too much, right?
"Search for Han Xinghui, locate Han Xinghui!"

The positioning was fast, and the red dot jumped out quickly.

Han Xinghui is about 100 kilometers away from here, on a small island in a lake.

There is a building with complicated paths on the island, and the outer area of ​​the island is ten kilometers, all of which are white waters.

The only access between the outside and the island is a long pontoon bridge, and the pontoon bridge is only connected to the main road outside by a suspension bridge.

The first time Xu Zishan saw Han Xinghui, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Han Xinghui stood guard at the door of a house, wearing a steel helmet and holding a gun, with a solemn and stern face.

That's not standing guard, it's a fighting posture! !

Hundreds of people stood guard in every direction of the island, and there were quite a few burly men like Han Xinghui, all of whom were more ferocious than old man Xie.

With a machine gun in hand, they shot each other with the people outside who were constantly trying to rush over.

From time to time, there were flames and green smoke rising in the midair, and people kept falling down. Blood stained the path and the vast waters red.

There were very few boats, and they were bombed and sunk as soon as they approached the island. With the sound of "rumbling" explosions, huge waves were set off in the water.

The people outside violently hit the suspension bridge and continued to charge towards the island.

The battle was fierce.

It was the first time in Xu Zishan's life that she saw a real gun battle. She had only seen it in movies and TV. The real battle was more tragic and shocking than the one in the movie.

She was lying on the bed, but she jumped up and double-checked that in the dark night, her boyfriend was in a gunfight.

what to do?how come?
With trembling hands, she said, "Han Xinghui, you must not have any accidents. You promised me, don't lie to me, you will accompany me for the rest of your life, and spoil me for the rest of your life. You must do what you say."

Concentrated, staring at the small island.

The number of casualties on the island increased, and the number of people became less and less, but the enemy's troops gathered more and more. A woman said: "We must fight over all at once..."

The suspension bridge was pulled up, the cables were continuously bombarded, and finally it was interrupted. The suspension bridge fell down with a "boom", and the people outside immediately rushed up, onto the pontoon bridge, and pushed desperately towards the island.

The people on the island counted as ten, facing the siege of tens of thousands of people, they were not afraid, resisted tenaciously, and their combat effectiveness was very strong.

However, there is a huge disparity in strength. If there is no new assistance on the island, this will be a battle with a tragic ending and no suspense.

Both sides suffered serious casualties.

"Chonghua, what happened outside?"

There was an old voice from the back room, but the articulateness was very clear, and he sighed, "I still can't wait."

Han Xinghui stepped back into the house vigilantly, and said, "There is nothing outside, everything is fine, you should rest well."

The old man sighed and said, "Chonghua, in case I die, you should contact him immediately and bring him back. You must keep that letter well, and you must prove his identity."

Han Xinghui nodded, tall and straight like a pine and cypress, with a determined face, and said to the old man, "You should retreat with them first?"

"No, I won't go, I'll see what they want to do."

As the shooting outside became more and more intense, the old man stopped talking, closed his eyes, and coughed for a while. The other two young men in the room immediately gave him relief and called for emergency treatment.

Han Xinghui retreated to the door again, ready to fight to the death.

His sense of existence is very low, blending into the night, his two eyes staring ahead vigilantly.

The sound of killing is getting closer!
He held the gun in one hand, took out the wallet from his pocket with the other, took out Xu Zishan's photo, took a look at it, kissed it on the lips, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

The bullets "bang bang" on the window, and the other party had already rushed to the yard.

Han Xinghui raised his gun, roared with flames, and saw the enemies rushing forward, several people fell down one after the other.

He jumped out like a leopard and wrestled with each other...

Xu Zishan followed Han Xinghui into the room with her mental power, and she was shocked when she saw everything and everyone in the room...

Seeing Han Xinghui retreating to the door, taking out her wallet, and kissing her on the photo, she burst into tears.

This man said that he wanted to protect her for the rest of his life. Is he ready to die now?He kissed her photo, is he saying sorry to her?
I don't allow it, I don't want you to say sorry, I want you to live forever and spoil me well!
It doesn't matter whether he is Han Ji, Han Xinghui or Chong Hua, or his name is 123 or ABC!
The important thing is that she cannot do without him.

No matter which side he is from, what his name is, what code name he is, he is hers, she doesn't want him dead, and no one wants his life!

Immediately got into the space, controlled the water ladle with mental power, and poured the spirit spring liquid to irrigate the four major vines.

Like fermentation, the four heavenly kings grew exponentially, and each vine took up a thousand acres of land.

"Golden vine, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"

"Tribulus vine, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"

"Bloodthirsty vine, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"

"Water-eating vines, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"