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"The Seventh Five Year Plan... Interesting!" Lin Jue smiled, then turned away and walked to the gun training room where Zhou Miao was.

"Seven... Seven five action?"

After these three appeared in my mind, the whole person was stupid!

What does "seven five" mean?

Generally speaking, the date of strike hard is the beginning of the year.

For example: July 5th!

It can be coded as the July 5th action of XX and XX!

In this way, when filing in the future, people can fully and clearly access relevant materials.

Or what kind of disaster and so on, most of them are to make people remember this. What happened? That's why they have this habit!

Logically speaking, the Seventh Five Year Plan is no exception!

But what day is it now?

It's almost the Mid Autumn Festival, okay? July has long passed

So what does the name of this code mean?

At the thought of Lin Jue's unidentified smile before he left, Bai Gu felt cold!

Seven... The first thing I thought of was the seven forces of the magic capital! This number is really not a good number for magic!

What about five?

I don't know why, at the thought of this number, Bai Gu's mind will emerge Lin Jue's smile!

The more so, the more hair in my heart.

"Are you going to fight the seven forces this time?"

As soon as the idea came out, white bones were sweating! He didn't know whether his guess was right or not, but... A voice told him that the idea was true!

This time, the demons will strike hard in order to deal with the seven forces! At least, if you want to stop... You have to kill two out of seven!

The more you think about it, the more you think it's possible!

In recent years, the expansion rate of the seven forces has doubled with each passing day. Naturally, the country cannot sit idly by! It's just that I can't find a good excuse to do it all the time.

However, this does not mean indulgence!

At the thought of this, the white bone softened his legs, severely slapped a big mouth, and his right face became red and swollen at the speed visible to the naked eye.

If this code really represents the determination of seven to two, then who is this "two"?

Bai Gu didn't dare to think about it anymore... Because the seven forces of the magic capital looked majestic and covered the sky with one hand!

But their own people know their own affairs. Their Changlong group is definitely the bottom of the seven!

No matter how you arrange it, your soft persimmon must be pinched!

As for who is the rest... Does it matter?

At the thought of this, Bai Gu couldn't help but slap himself with a big mouth... Both sides are symmetrical!

Recalling Lin Jue's smile just a few times, Bai Gu understood what it meant at this moment!

It's too much! I really overestimate myself!

Regret is Bai Gu's only mood now.

If you don't want to improve the face of Changlong group in front of Lin Jue, and if you don't want to use Lin Jue to make a little action, maybe the situation is different.

Indeed, Bai Gu is very loyal. It can be said that he takes care of each other with all his heart, whether to the downhill tiger or the brothers from top to bottom in the gang!

But we must admit that white bone has been in power for a long time! Although later, with the checks and balances of the Presbyterian Council, his rights were greatly restricted, the desire really expanded unconsciously.

When you come back, you may find... Many things have reached the point where you can't recover!

If he didn't move his mind, Bai Gu believed that he must have got the solution given by Lin Jue at this time! Instead of now, I can only watch and quietly wait for the death penalty!

I have to say, this feeling is really terrible. Especially when I know that I am about to be executed, I can't bear and understand this feeling!

Now, until this moment, he understood the chill in Lin Jue's smile... Contempt, disdain and ridicule his own excess of power!

Unconsciously, Bai Gu recalled the scene he had seen Lin Jue for the first time and every time!

Finally, the words left by the downhill tiger suddenly appeared very clearly in my heart.

"Lin Jue is a very mysterious man. People can't see his past, present and future."

"But now the fate of Chimelong group can only be entrusted to him! Otherwise, it may really be impossible to withstand this crisis!"

"The seven forces of the magic capital seem calm and restrict each other, but this balance no longer exists many years ago."

"It's the general trend of the world that the branches will be closed and divided for a long time! But before 'closing', there will be chaos! And what we have to do is to protect the brothers who rely on Changlong to eat during this period of chaos!"

"Lin Jue seems to be very easy to get along with, but his pride is invisible to ordinary people! Or you don't even have the qualification to see his pride!"

"Although I don't know what he came to the devil for, when he was weak, Chimelong could send charcoal in the snow! This is an opportunity, but when he needs icing on the cake, it will be too late. Because he doesn't care about your face at all, and he doesn't need anything to look good. If it wasn't at this time, Chimelong might not pay attention to him at all..."

The words of the downhill tiger appeared in Baigu's mind word by word and echoed constantly. At this moment, it is very clear.

But is it too late?

Bai Gu sighed deeply. He only felt that the blood in his chest surged up, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly without holding back.

His face was pale and weak. He got up and walked quickly to the gun training room.

The white bones at this moment no longer have any pride and complacency. The scene when xiashanhu gave him an explanation was vivid, and the words were always around his ears.

Apologize!

Anyway, we can't have a rift with Lin Jue!

No matter what price you pay, you must do so!

In the gun training room, Zhou Miao stood there valiantly, constantly changing the clip, then aiming, shooting, and then changing the clip

Round and round!

The foot side has been covered with countless empty cartridge cases. I don't know when it began. Time seems to have disappeared here.

Zhou Miao was like a robot, constantly pulling the trigger at the target.

Gun eyebrows, targets have rotted one after another.

Only one eye, even if it can be seen that it has been very tired, can clearly see the sharp eyes and lock the target.