Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 192: Scared to pee

"Arrived."

Le Yu lifted the curtain of the car, feeling as uneasy as a blindly married bride.

Actually, it's not a blind marriage. At least Le Yu knows that Lan Yan is a phoenix man with deep scheming.

In the evening, the land of Dongyang was covered with blood-red gauze by the rays of the setting sun.

After two days and one night of running around, a group of carriages carrying various goods gradually approached the temporary military camp in Tongling Town.

Lights have been lit in the military camp, and from a distance, it looks like a monster entrenched in the mountains.

The peasants in the town had never seen such a scene, and stood at the entrance of the town curiously to welcome the arrival of the convoy. In addition to the three-horse trucks loaded with a large amount of cargo, there are also many luxurious and comfortable two-horse sedans in the fleet.

"Welcome to the Silver Blood Club."

Yin Guyue, wearing a dark blue military uniform, stood at the main entrance of the barracks, clasped her fists and said, "I'm the captain of the First Navy Guard, Deputy Xuanyuan School Yin Guyue. General Lan is busy with military affairs, so he sent me to receive you." /

"Excuse me, who is the president of the Silver Blood Society...?"

Yin Guyue raised her eyebrows slightly as she watched the eleven young men in Chinese clothes descend from the sedan chair.

"I am the president of the Silver Blood Club." Ting Chao Zao calmly said: "Or, all eleven of us are the presidents of the Silver Blood Club."

"Hey~" Yin Guyue tilted her head: "This is really an unheard of special situation here~"

"It's like I'm going to marry a 20-year-old beautiful girl, but now I have two 10-year-old girls. Silver blood would do this... not very authentic?"

"But you don't care if it's a beautiful girl," Le Yu patted her buttocks and sat in the sedan chair for dozens of hours, her **** flattened: "It's the dowry she brought."

"The eleven of us are the heirs of the Silver-Blood Chamber of Commerce, and the decisions we make are equivalent to those of the Silver-Blood Association. We can do what the President of the Silver-Blood Association can do; but what we can do However, the president of the Silver Blood Society may not be able to do it.”

"Furthermore, compared to an old man who is very old and will be abandoned by silver blood at any time, it is not in your interest to be the heirs of the eleven chambers of commerce who are regarded as the lifeblood of the heart and soul. Captain Silver?"

Yin Guyue narrowed her eyes and looked at Le Yu: "Have we met before?"

"I haven't seen you, I don't know if you have seen me."

"May I ask who you are...?"

"Jing Zhengwei."

Yin Guyue showed an expression of sudden realization: "I see, no wonder, no wonder..."

What? Is Jing Zhengwei so famous? Even Yin Guyue knows?

Le Yu didn't know what he had misunderstood, and asked casually, "When will General Lan meet me?"

"Let's go in and talk."

A strange yet familiar voice sounded, Le Yu turned to look, and found that it was an ordinary-looking schoolmaster. Le Yu felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he asked directly, "May I ask who this general is...?"

"He's the Combat Staff Officer of the Admiralty, Xia Linguo of Xie Xuan School." Yin Guyue looked at the two of them, "What? Do you know Mr. Jing?"

"I don't know." Le Yu said sincerely.

Maybe some stats operator he'd seen before, he thought.

Because more than two months have passed, and Jing Zhengwei's memory has seriously diluted the experience of Qianyu Liu, Le Yu has long forgotten the people he met while driving the 'Qianyu Liu'. There were only a few people like Qian Yuya, An Qian's big sister, Lan Yan, Kui Zhao, and Chen Fu.

Even Yin Guyue, because his eyes are slender and fox-like, are very characteristic, and only Leyu has an impression.

Xia Linguo doesn't have many such intersections, and his appearance is not very special, so I really forgot about Le Yu.

Just as everyone was about to enter the barracks, there was a sudden noise from behind, a young man kneeling on the ground with weak legs, shivering and sweating on his face.

Yin Guyue narrowed her eyes: "What's wrong? You seem to be very scared?"

"Maybe it's because I've been sitting in the car for too long and I'm too tired to adapt to the soil and water." Qin Yue said calmly.

Yin Guyue smiled and said, "Isn't Yinxue very rich? Why does he still use a carriage? I heard that Dongyang Automobile is not very good?"

"Cars are given priority to the army, and cars need to burn oil. Half of Dongyang's car production is used to trade crude oil with Tianji and Youyun." Lan Jianbo said: "For this kind of non-urgent cargo transportation , driving is too wasteful. And..."

"It's much more comfortable to sit in a sedan chair."

Yin Guyue nodded noncommittally: "Then he is not accustomed to the soil and water? But isn't this also the Dongyang District, and it is not far from Xuanzhu County, why is this soil and water unacceptable?"

Luo Zhen walked over and picked up that son and brother, and said angrily: "What the **** is going on with you? Are you messing with us? Ah?"

"I, I..." The man almost cried, stammered: "I dare not..."

While talking, everyone suddenly smelled a stinky smell.

He actually freaked out.

"He is the direct heir of the Zhou family," Qin Leyin said suddenly: "Captain Yin, you don't know anything, the Zhou family is in charge of the garbage disposal and manure in Xuanzhu County. Too much, and the body will naturally deteriorate. A little bump, the body can't stand it."

He beckoned to the convoy: "Send him back to the carriage to rest."

Quan Xin, who was trying to figure out the double-headed dragon pen in his hand, suddenly said: "Who else is in bad health and wants to stay in the carriage to rest? Speak up quickly, don't wait to be embarrassed in front of others."

The 'cannon fodder' sent by the Zhao, Fang, and Li families looked at each other, and then all said that they felt uncomfortable and wanted to go back to the convoy to rest.

"Then you will give us the decision-making power." Ting Chao Zao's 'gentle' reminder: "Wait for the decision made by the six of us, and the four of you will also acknowledge the account~IndoMTL.com~ Of course, of course."

"It's all about listening to Second Young Master's orders."

They promised again and again, for fear that they would follow Ting Chaozao and others into the military camp.

In fact, it doesn't make sense if they can't get in. After all, they can't run away by themselves.

With those few horses, the Admiralty Swordsmen allowed them to catch up with them easily for three hours.

When the people inside die, they cannot live.

But even if it is death, there is a difference between dying immediately and dying later. Even if a group of students do bad things, when they go to the teacher's office, you will push me and you will not be the first to go in.

Going late means dying later, and there may even be a turning point. For example, the teacher is about to have a child. For example, Principal Gao asked the teacher to go to the principal's office. possible to go down.

After all, what if?

"Have you negotiated?" Yin Guyue didn't seem to care about their infighting: "Who wants to see General Lan?"

"There are seven of us." Ting Chao Zao said.

Next to him, Xia Linguo suddenly took out a notebook: "Please report your name and the Chamber of Commerce. I'll take it to General Lan to have a look first."

"Listen to the family, listen to the morning."

"Qin master, Qin Yue Yin."

"Lan family, Lan Jianbo."

"Quan family, Quanxin."

"Luo family, Luo Zhen."

"Jing family, Jing Zhengwei."

"Chen's family."

The young man in Chinese clothing, who has been silent for a long time, said: "Chen Chenchen."