Playing the role of Dongshu of Tazhai, the play becomes reality

‘…Scan out these official people.’ The next second, this question that he had just ignored formed such a thought in his mind.

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You know.

In Li Qisheng’s mind, their Uncle Dong and the official actually have a certain tacit understanding.

That is to say, the official now understands that Uncle Dong has created such a joint temple fair in order to make his side afraid to act rashly, thus giving him a slap.

And Uncle Dong also knows that the official has set his sights on him and wants to get rid of him as soon as possible.

However, both sides have maintained a certain tacit understanding, and have not broken this layer of window paper, but are just competing with each other undercurrents.

However, Uncle Dong has now directly scanned out all the official people with radar, which is equivalent to breaking this layer of window paper that will be broken at any time, but has never been broken because of that slight tacit understanding.

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At this time.

In the office of Plan A.

The scene is full of low pressure, and everyone’s hearts are chilled.

As the commander-in-chief of this operation, Mr. Liu Wenwu looked even uglier.

Then, he closed his eyes to suppress his emotions and sorted out his thoughts.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said heavily, "He broke through the window paper."

"Yes, it was broken." Mr. Zhao Xiangyang, as Mr. Liu Wenwu's closest partner, naturally understood what the other party meant in an instant, and he said solemnly.

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Upon hearing this, the senior executives of the southern exhibition area present were suddenly shocked.

They also understood the meaning of breaking the window paper in the words of the two old men.

In fact, breaking the window paper itself is nothing, the main thing is what happens after breaking the window paper.

After breaking the window paper, what will the other party do?

Will it be torn directly...

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through the minds of everyone present.

In an instant, they thought of the hell cannon of land reform that the dangerous uncle Dong Li Yaodong sold to the Middle East folks, the land reform tantalum.

After thinking of this, they suddenly felt cold all over.

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In the sanatorium.

Li Zonghui also thought of breaking the window paper, but he was relieved instead.

Because in his opinion, the official would definitely think that their uncle Dong would definitely take action after breaking this layer of window paper.

However, he knew his uncle Dong. His uncle Dong was just an ordinary person. What could he do?

In this way, wouldn’t the misunderstanding be solved a little?

And thinking of this, he also set his eyes on the screen of the live broadcast room again.

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In Li Yaodong’s live broadcast room, countless barrages also exploded because of the dense red dots on the radar map.

"So many wild boars? How many are there?"

"No wonder the wild boars came down the mountain. There's not much food in this season. The food on the mountain must be not tasty with so many wild boars."

"Don't say that Uncle Dong's active phased array radar is quite useful. It detected so many wild boars at once."

"Uncle Dong, you said you are not a Junhuo merchant, but now you have even developed a radar for use."

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"Am I the only one who wants to know how to prevent and control these wild boars? After all, we have only used this active phased array radar to detect these wild boars, but it doesn't help, right?"

"By the way, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed this. Just scanning with radar is useless. Do we have to send people to drive these wild boars away? In fact, it's okay if there are few wild boars, but looking at the number of these small red dots on the radar map, these wild boars must be quite old. There might be some danger."

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Ta VillageVillage committee, Li Yaodong's studio.

Yao Haipeng also noticed the comments of netizens in the live broadcast room. In fact, after reacting now, he also wanted to ask this question: "Brother Li, it is useless to just use active phased array radar to scan these wild boars. The key is to drive them away. Although the larger-scale wild boars are still far away from your village, it is not certain that these wild boars will come to harm the crops. In fact, considering the scale, harming crops is another matter. The key is that if so many wild boars run to the village, it will be more dangerous."

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Hearing this, Li Yaodong smiled slightly, and then he clicked a key on the laptop.

Seeing this scene, Li Qisheng, who felt that he knew his uncle Li Yaodong very well, suddenly jumped in his heart.

His eyes also widened slightly unconsciously.

He understood that their uncle Dong would definitely do something next.

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Post-A Plan Office

When Liu Wenwu and others saw Li Yaodong's action, their hearts almost skipped a beat.

And then, the string in their hearts was instantly tightened.

"Pass my order..."

Liu Wenwu and Liu Wenwu quickly issued a security order.

As soon as the order was issued, they heard a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees from the live broadcast screen.

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"What sound?"

In the Ta Village Village Committee, in Li Yaodong's studio, everyone also heard the buzzing sound. When they first heard it, it was still very small, but as time passed, it gradually became louder.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Li Yaodong raised an arc at the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Next, you can see the more interesting thing I mentioned before."

As he said this, his eyes fell to the window.

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(Generation of electricity in the 34th round is 2251, 20:45, July 6)

(After sorting out the plot, it should be made up tomorrow. I hereby ask for love to generate electricity. Begging)