Wang Mang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. There was no fear of death in his eyes. He just frowned and was very confused. It seemed that his arrival was completely beyond his expectation.

Wang Mang looked at him frowning and thinking. He also narrowed his eyes. The urn voice said, "don't you invite me in?"

Hearing Wang Mang's words, the middle-aged man with dark bags under his eyes suddenly woke up and burst out laughing: "since you are not the enemy, you are the guest. Please come in!"

Wang Mang put away his insect armor and pointed to the stairway with a smile.

the middle-aged man also leaned forward. On the stairway leading to the second floor of the villa, his white men were fighting with an iron puppet, and they were in a disadvantageous situation.

Bai Jue said to them "You go down, this person is my friend, don't be unreasonable!"

"Yes! Chief When many people in white saw their leader's words, they had a thousand doubts in their hearts, so they had to hold down their hearts, hold a long knife, bend down and bow back.

Wang Mang took the third-order fighting puppet back into Panlong ring, and said to Bai Jue with a smile, "let's go in and talk."

When Bai Jue saw Wang Mang taking back the puppet, he was a little more serious to Wang Mang. He politely opened the door and welcomed Wang Mang in.

as soon as he entered the room, Wang Mang couldn't help picking his eyebrows. He couldn't help sighing that Bai Jue had spent a lot of effort in order to cause trouble!

The structure of the house is extremely simple, with a small single bed, a thick and wide desk, and a worn-out bench.

it can be said that if it were not for the villa, which cheap rental house would Wang Mang think it is,

the most striking thing is the stacks of draft paper on the desk, which are painted with messy pictures, words as small as mosquitoes and flies, on the ground Wang Mang went straight over, picked up a piece of white paper with a road map and observed it carefully.

scope of the incident: eight days main commercial streets, most of the houses in Xicheng, and the strongholds of hostile forces on both sides of the street must be pulled out! There's no need to kill all the people!

At the bottom of this simple text is a water stroke which is as clear as a map. It is clear about the length and distance to each lane, the time it takes to cross, the personnel distribution of the enemy strongholds,

several key places are also painted with small red dots by Bai Jue, indicating that there must be no mistake to attack and occupy these places first!

Wang Mang looked at several other pieces of white paper which were painted and full of words, and gradually changed from curiosity to appreciation.

after reading all the draft paper on the table, Wang Mang even had a little admiration for Bai Jue!

Wang Mang once thought that it would be impossible to plan such a large-scale and detailed incident in three months.

but it turns out that Wang Mang is wrong. Bai Jue, in just over a month, pulled up a team of dead men, and even planned the layout of the city in his heart!

This is the beginning of this close to success!

Wang Mang turned around, raised his thumb to Bai Jue, and said with a smile, "you can be called Xiaoxiong!"

Bai Jue's tired eyes, after hearing Wang Mang's praise, also showed a trace of divine color, politely arched to Wang Mang and said: "I'm sorry! Do your best to listen to fate. "