Yuan Licheng stayed for a while and talked with Xingye Chunxia for more than 30 minutes. Only then did he stand up, leave in a hurry, get in his car and go in the direction of the fleet headquarters, looking cautious.

After confirming that Yuan Licheng did not leave abnormally from his men, Xingye Chunxia stood up from his position.

She was silent for a moment, walked out of the private room, put on her headscarf, walked for about ten minutes in the now noisy streets and alleys of the new capital, and entered the temporary church of the new capital holy see through an insignificant back door.

In a small room in the depths, Xingye Chunxia saw a white middle-aged man with a sinister face.

As soon as he sat down, Xingye Chunxia said, "everything is going well. Su Ran has a high degree of trust in Yuan Licheng. The foolish commander didn't realize that his men had been bought by us. "

Half of the white man's face was hidden in the shadow of the room, and his voice was hoarse, like a crow: "Yuan Licheng - can his words be trusted?"

"It should be trusted." He is a greedy and ambitious man. This time he put forward more requirements to us, hoping to get better treatment after coming to North America. So I think he really wants to be king. "

"OK." What has the final say in the shadows is the white man's sneer. "Hold on to him, what he wants, promise him anything, and wait until he comes."

Xingno Chunxia also smiled and said, "but it may take time. In the conversation just now, he was not so positive about attacking the flying saucer under Kyushu Island. He seems to feel that the time is not ripe, so... "

"Urge him." The white man said coldly, "tell him that once the deal starts, it can't be delayed. Xingye Chunxia, you should know how important the Jiancheng gun is to mankind. If our empire can get the Jiancheng gun and the Chinese fleet, then at that time, your country will be the first to be saved by us. "

Hearing the speech, Xingye Chunxia showed an excited look, stood up, bowed and said, "I understand. I will do my best! "

"OK, go back."

Xingye Chunxia said goodbye. When she left the room, she heard the white man saying to herself with a slight irony in the shadow behind: "what fleet commander is just a reckless man, ha ha..."

Xingye Chunxia left here and did not immediately return to the headquarters, but went to a nearby hotel.

Yes, it's the hotel. This is a post apocalyptic hotel with the nature of half army and half people. It is jointly opened by local local local snakes and the military. Here, the payment is made in the form of barter, which is valued by the store. Moreover, this is not the only shop in the new capital. The emergence of such hotels also benefits from the absolutely safe environment of the new Beijing special zone.

Moreover, this kind of hotel is quite popular. When Xingye Chunxia came here, not to mention overcrowding, it was also full. Many Northerners talked and drank in a loud voice, which seemed noisy and chaotic. It felt as if it was as incredible as before the end of the world.

Here, xiaoshanri and Kanai Rongchuan have occupied a good position in the corner. When Xingye Chunxia comes in, they will take their seats. They are all Japanese. In fact, their faces are not different from those of Chinese. They also deliberately don't talk in Japanese and don't attract much attention.

In such a noisy restaurant, conversation in Chinese, even secret things, will not attract attention.

The Hill said, "how's it going? How's it going? "

"It's going well." Xingye Chunxia breathed out a little tired. The formulaic smile on her face had completely disappeared. She said, "there was no awareness from the holy tribunal. They were full of the idea that Yuan Li Chengcheng would bring the fleet to obey them."

"What does that mean?" Xiaoshan was a little surprised.

And Kanai Rongchuan also looked at Xingye Chunxia nervously. His Chinese was the worst, so he tried not to speak.

"I think... Yuan Licheng may have noticed, or he has told Su ran the truth." Xingye Chunxia shook her head and said, "I can't judge well. He's a little unpredictable."

Xiaoshan frowned: "will it affect our plan?"

"Probably not." Xingye Chunxia shakes her head. "The new capital is mixed with good and bad people. The situation is too chaotic. William only met Su ran yesterday - up to now, we can't confirm whether Su Ran is an earthman or not."

Xiaoshan and Jinjing Rongchuan looked at each other and were silent one after another.

For a moment, Xiaoshan said, "don't worry so much, Chunxia, we just do what we can do."

Kanai Rongchuan couldn't help sighing in awkward Chinese: "who would have thought that the strongest performance in the end of the world was China. Our country's animation and American films said those science fiction things every day, and the results..."

Xingye Chunxia couldn't help laughing when listening to this sentence. This time, it was a sincere smile, bright and beautiful: "how can reality and film and television works be compared together? What a fool... "

Kanai Rongchuan couldn't help scratching his head and giggling.

At this time, with a cry, a waiter came up with the dishes and said with a smile: "three, your fried pork, sorry, there are a lot of people today. This dish is a little slow, but you are right to come to us. There are not many places where you can make fried pork now. Our chefs are all pre apocalyptic chefs..."

Xingye Chunxia smiled back. When the endless waiter left, she smiled, picked up her chopsticks, relaxed and said, "anyway, now you can only eat decent food here? Let's all start... When I went to Shengjing on a business trip last time, my favorite was the steamed pork in the northeast. I didn't expect to have a chance to eat after the end of the world. "

As Xingye Chunxia said, he took a piece first, and immediately realized that the two people opposite didn't move. He couldn't help raising his head and looking at the two colleagues opposite: "you..."

Looking at the bustling Hotel, steaming fried pork and coming and going guests, Xiaoshan day didn't know when some tears filled his eyes: "when can our country recover like this?"

Kanai Rongchuan also looked a little depressed.

After a moment of silence, Xingye Chunxia put down his chopsticks and slowly showed a sweet smile: "yes. We're working on it, aren't we? I believe that as long as we keep working hard, one day our country will regain its former glory. "

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