Chapter 27: The Last Plane

"Who made this map?"

Xiao Mo pointed to the model with small buntings and various symbols on the table and said.

"This is what I instructed our family's security officer Lao He to do, and there are still a few places that have not been modified!"

The pond owner pointed to the wall and said triumphantly.

And Xiao Mo, who was listening from the sidelines, almost laughed.

Xindao This guy is really pretending to be limitless, and he is not afraid to flash his tongue when he says big things.

Anyway, whatever credit you have, you just need to take it from yourself.

"Lao He, come here!"

The pond owner hooked his fingers, and suddenly a middle-aged man who looked like Secretary Dakang walked over.

"I've said this place many times from A to B, why not revise it?"

While he was teaching Lao He a lesson, his eyes were looking at Shanshan, trying to attract his attention.

"Modify now, revise now!"

Old He is only submissive, and the secret techniques around him are constantly echoed.

Anyway, it is to set off the greatness and wisdom of the pond owner.

"Don't be afraid, from now on your safety is in my hands."

The pond owner walked over with smug steps, patted his chest, and said confidently.

It seems that at this moment, he is a heroic and invincible flower messenger, a hero with unparalleled combat power.

"Ambassador Fan called, tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, a rescue helicopter sent by the United Nations will land on time at the factory."

The pond master was playing with Pasha when Leng Feng came over and said.

Although a helicopter can't save much. Key personnel such as Dr. Chan and his daughter can be taken out.

Hearing that there was only one helicopter, Lin Zhixiong, the help of the pond owner, thought carefully.

This guy is oily-haired, good-looking, and actually extremely selfish.

Knowing that help was coming, he rushed to gather all the workers.

Then separate the ancient people from the foreigners.

And shouted loudly, the helicopter only took the ancient people. , and the first management priority.

After saying that, regardless of whether the workers want to or not, they forcibly give orders.

Sure enough, just after Lin Zhixiong finished speaking.

There was a commotion at the scene.

The expatriate employees hugged their heads one after another, and their faces showed a burst of despair.

There are also loud expressions of dissatisfaction, all doing things in one place, why don't everyone have the same rights.

In the face of questioning, Lin Zhixiong was even more reasonable, who made you not from the ancient country, not management?

If it weren't for the fact that there were guards with guns at the scene, someone would have gone up to beat him up.

The fact is that one helicopter really can't carry that many people.

Naturally, the chosen ones were full of joy.

Those who do not have a quota can only accept their fate.

The hall was filled with a deep sense of despair and sorrow.

Many were silent and even cried in low voices.

There are also many ancient people who have settled here and married African wives, but at this time they are about to separate.

Most of the people here are colleagues who have worked together for many years, and they are very reluctant at this moment.

"Give me a line in the middle, I want to see a dividing line!"

Lin Zhixiong was still babbling and giving orders.

The look of arrogance is disgusting.

Just when he was proud of his wise decision, he suddenly felt his neck tighten, and he couldn't breathe.

Then the body loosened, and the whole person suddenly became a few centimeters taller.

This took him by surprise.

When he turned his head, he found that his whole person was lifted up by Xiao Mo.

"Hey! What are you doing? Don't mess around, I warn you! Don't mess around! "

Lin Zhixiong was frightened by the sudden change. _

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