Urban: I, made up the super Dimensional Chat Group

Yangcheng.

In a shabby rental house.

Yang Li, an ordinary insurance salesman, pursed her mouth and reached out to hold the black shuriken. The cold touch in her palm reminded her of the truth all the time.

Holding the shuriken, Yang Li flicked it lightly in front of the dressing table.

After a while.

Yang Li's face turned pale all of a sudden.

She only touched it lightly, and the dressing table was split into two halves in an instant.

……

Four Nine Cities, National Security Department.

command room.

All the members clustered together, staring dumbfounded at the metal weapon that appeared out of thin air.

"This…"

"I just got this by grabbing red envelopes in the chat group."

Chen Jianshan stammered and said.

……

Shencheng, Rong's Manor.

Mr. Rong Yiyou, who had been injected with the medicine, quickly regained his composure.

He even started to study this group of red envelopes.

"Sending red envelopes can increase chat group points."

"The currencies of their respective worlds can be issued. After the currency is issued, it will be automatically converted into the currency of the local world according to the purchasing power."

Rong Yiyou, read the notes in the document.

……

"I'll try."

"Send a red envelope of [-] million yuan first."

Rong Yiyou made a decision and decided to start with a small goal.

"Old Li!"

Rong Yiyou shouted in a deep voice.

"master!"

The butler, who was standing quietly not far behind, stepped forward and responded respectfully.

"Help me contact the bank immediately, I want to mobilize an amount of [-] million."

Rong Yiyou said.

……

soon.

In the chat group, the red envelope reminder from Rong Yiyou vibrated.

'I'm really not a movie queen' received your red envelope.

'Work hard' to receive your red envelope.

'26 Years Unmarried' received your red envelope.

'Shadow of the Country' has received your red envelope.

'A distant mountain is not a mountain' received your red envelope.

……

The amount is 580 million, and there are a total of [-] lucky bags. On average, each person should grab [-] million!

The red envelopes were snatched up in an instant.

Yangcheng.

In the rental house.

Yang Li, an ordinary insurance salesman, opened her mouth wide and looked at the picture in her mind.

"A...ten...hundred..."

"One hundred thousand... million... ten million..."

"One thousand and one 130,000!"

A burst of uncontrollable ecstasy broke out in Yang Li's heart!

Destiny has been changed!

……

Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, Shaoshi.

"Gan!"

"A red envelope of 25 yuan, I only grabbed [-] yuan?"

Lu Jianxiao, a senior high school student, muttered.

……

In a shared house.

Li Yuan counted his eleven trumpets with a smile.

Most of the [-] million red envelopes went into his pocket.

"good."

"It should add up to more than 7000 million."

Li Yuan muttered.

……

I'm really not a movie queen, so I sent a red envelope.

The Shadow of the Country gave out red envelopes.

Uncle Ninth, I sent out red envelopes.

Come be my son and give out red envelopes.

.......

Chapter 20

An order from the secret department of Forty-Nine City was issued.

In the night, all the highways leading to Sijiu City have specially opened up special passages.

One truck after another, like a long dragon, connected end to end, and the atmosphere was serious.

Huge searchlights illuminate the night.

……

G1 highway.

One after another, ordinary residents' vehicles noticed the invisible truck.

"what is this?"

A white Volkswagen Suv, license plate number Ji 734426538, the co-pilot seat, a woman in a wine-red dress poked her head, looking in surprise at the trucks in the far right lane one after another, she asked.

driving position.

The bald-headed middle-aged man slowed down and looked at the long truck.

His expression immediately became serious.

"It's like delivering supplies."

"Is it going to be transported to the capital?"

The bald middle-aged man said with a heavy tone.

"Is it going to war?"

"Recently, our country and the United States are indeed a little nervous... But, the situation is not so tense that we can deliver supplies to the capital overnight, right?"

Hearing her husband's words, the curiosity on the face of the woman in the burgundy dress gradually subsided.

When the country is in trouble, everyone is responsible.

……

G2 Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan Expressway.

A medium-sized passenger car.

In the car, the passengers who had been resting quietly at this time all looked at one side of the car windows and saw the trucks covered in blue cloth one after another.

"What happened?"

The middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses asked.

"I remember a while ago, when an infectious disease appeared in Jiangcheng, when the whole country sent living supplies to Jiangcheng, this was the battle!"

"That's right! I've seen it in Douyin's short video..."

"But I haven't heard of it. What's wrong with Yanjing City?"

"Isn't there going to be a war?"