Chapter 147

Longge, one of the highest institutions in Daxia.

Han Guoqiang came in with a heavy heart and a deep face; When I drove straight into the backyard of the Dragon Pavilion, I heard some strange sounds.

"Day, you cheat."

"Whoever cheated, don't slander others if you can't fight."

"And sophistry!"

Four old men were playing mahjong, and two of them were red in the face.

This scene, Han Guoqiang has not been surprised. He stepped forward quickly and said, "old cabinet."

you 're right.

These four old people who look funny are the four old people in Longge. They are the real senior managers of Daxia.

Among them, Da Ge Lao is the general director of the Command Office of the Da Xia war headquarters.

High and powerful, direct to heaven.

However, the greetings from South Korea did not stop the quarrel between the two old people, but intensified.

Finally, the man sitting in the East had white hair and beard, crane hair and childlike face, and had a fairytale temperament. The old man opened his mouth:

"You stop."

"Xiao Han has been waiting for a long time. He has to let people see jokes."

The little attic old man also advised: "second brother and third brother, have a cup of tea and have a rest. You can go and have a competition sometime. It's meaningless to have a war of words."

Hum!

Both of them are cold, hum, neither of them will accept the other.

The old Dage opened and closed his eyes, and the divine light was Zhan Zhan. He asked, "Xiao Han, what's worth coming to Longge in person?"

With a bitter face, South Korean Qiang said: "I inform the general office that the people of the first organization of the hacker industry, the black feather alliance, have entered the country. The goal is Changning. It is probably the call of heaven. I didn't stop it."

"Black feather alliance?" the old man in the big cabinet flashed his eyes and thought of something and said, "just now, the capital Xingyao group suffered network intrusion and completely paralyzed. It must be the work of black feather alliance."

Han Guoqiang was surprised.

He didn't know about it. At the moment, he couldn't calm down when he heard the old cabinet say it.

It was obviously ordered by Ye Fan to invade and attack Daxia high-level Consortium at will. It's really too unruly and royal law!

"It's right not to stop. You did a good job. You don't have to report this little thing to us."

Tangled for a few seconds, South Korea decided to say it.

"General office, I have a word. I don't know what to say."

"Say."

"We... Don't we indulge Ye Fan too much!" Han Guoqiang's words surprised the four cabinet elders.

He continued:

"Ye Fan, as the Lord of the temple of heavenly gods, is indeed worthy of respect, and we have given some privileges. But ye fan acted recklessly and destroyed several big families in Changning. He was bloody and cold and despised life. Now, he openly attacked the high-level consortium... It's really lawless!"

Not yet.

Han Guoqiang took a deep breath, "I can't understand the big cabinet. No matter how strong the Tianzun hall is, it is only an organization, and our Daxia is one of the great powers standing at the top of the world, which can't be shaken by a small organization."

"In addition, Ye Fan's call to other organizations to enter the country will certainly have public opinion in the international community. He thinks that I have been counselled and bullied in the summer. It's not good."

"So?" the old man asked faintly.

South Korean Qiang knelt on the ground and said sincerely, "I suggest limiting Ye Fan's mobility and privileges to correct my great Xia Guowei!"

The backyard was dead silent.

The four cabinet elders looked at each other with deep meaning in their eyes.

The always gentle little attic old man smiled and said, "Xiao Han, you can understand your opinions on Ye Fan, but you only know one and don't know the other."

"Xiaoge Lao, I know, there are only two points. First, the strength of Tianzun hall is really strong; second, Ye Fan is from Daxia and has helped the War Department of Daxia many times. Therefore, you give Ye Fan privilege to attract Ye Fan and Tianzun hall and tie them with Daxia."

"You're right, but it's only superficial."

The little old man still shook his head.

South Korea was bored and thought secretly.

But he couldn't think of anything else. He hugged his fist and begged, "please make it clear."

At this time, the three cabinet elders looked at the boss together.

In the breeze, the old man in the big attic had white hair floating, his eyes half opened and half closed, an expert posture, he said leisurely; "Let him!"

Three words, rejected the proposal of South Korean power.

This makes Korea strong very unwilling, but he knows that once the big cabinet old man decides, no one can change except the tallest one.

So he paid homage to the ground and boldly asked, "please give me an explanation."

"Because," the old man paused, then closed his eyes and sighed, "he is the descendant of Ye Po Tian!"