Take care?

calm down?

I wipe!

Lu Mao felt a little cold on his back. It was absolutely abnormal for a lawyer to say such a thing to him. In an instant, his brain made up countless pictures, each of which used to be a happy one.

Isn't it.

Want to be fun?

"No... No way. " Lu Mao's forehead was sweating.

Think about it.

It's possible.

What to do?

I want to escape. The air outside is full of freedom. Look left, look right. Well, I think more about it. Malaysia's economy is pretty good. The facilities of the police station are very complete.

Forget it.

I'm not good at it.

If you have the strength, you still need to think about who is going to make him. Such a big move has no sign at all, and you can't show up to be powerful. The enemy is the most terrible.

Who is it?

。。。

Shanghai stock market.

Park.

Tang Qing takes back his eyes.

It's life.

It's death.

Look at his creation. Rosie didn't find Vica in a day. Lu Mao is the object of his anger. He is the kind who thinks more and more about his anger. If Vica doesn't come back at last, Lu Mao will never live as if he were dead.

For this.

Tang Qingsi has no different feelings. It's benevolence and justice not to add a fire. After watching a play, I got up, went back to my desk, started the afternoon business, waved my right hand, and projected a long list in the air.

Look at the total.

"Forehead ~"

Tang Qing covers his forehead.

Helpless.

This is his task list. If you have any unexpected thoughts and have no time to do them, you can add them to this list. In the long run, more and more ideas will pile up.

Three hundred fifty-one.

One a day.

It'll take a year, too.

Fortunately.

We have a lot of time and a strong staff. If it wasn't for something to do, this list would have been emptied by the soldiers with exaggerated execution efficiency, flipping and turning, stopping, and then it would have been.

---Sky elevator.

Very old.

But it's an interesting project.

People are doing it all over the world, and the fantastic and bold design keeps coming out, but the main problems are almost the same - cost and materials. For this kind of project, Tang Qing wants to say - just play.

True creation.

Forget it.

At least.

It's really useless for me. This kind of project is designed to satisfy some science fiction dreams of human beings under low technology conditions - why not build a road since it is difficult to go to the blue sky.

There's the money.

The power technology is no better than making this thing.

So.

Tang Qing's design.

I just want to satisfy my love for design. If I can, I can produce a simplified version for sightseeing in the future. It's a dozen kilometers high and the picture is shocking enough.

Yeah!

In the future, you can have a try.

Sit down.

Take out the pen.

"Brush!"

After a while of operation, the base of the eight claws is shaped. Under each claw, there is a foundation with a depth of tens of meters. Anyway, it is designed to play, without considering the cost, and try to be as big as possible.

"Scan!"

Brush!

The projection appears in front of your eyes.

Look up.

Hold your chin.

"According to the upper curvature, calculate the stable height and extend automatically." Tang Qingdao, finish saying, see the middle of the eight claws, a huge concrete column with a very small internal contraction arc began to rise.

Soon.

Just over a kilometer.

Three kilometers.

Five kilometers.

Ten kilometers.

It didn't stop until 15km, and there was only one square of the section at the tip, and only one person could stand, and then calculate the volume of concrete. Tang Qing waved his hand and threw away the plan.

No way.

More than three three Three Gorges dams can be built.

Fortunately.

The fun of free design is that it constantly fills in all kinds of whimsical content, process, which is more important than the result. Continue, the next one is pure concrete structure.

Sightseeing.

It's concrete that makes people feel relieved. It just needs to be calculated strictly. Otherwise, for 100 million cubic meters of concrete, it's only the cost of ultra-high standard concrete, which is more than 100 billion.

It's too expensive.

Continue.

One.

Another one.

"Well!"

"That's fine. Keep it."

"You can make a revolving restaurant on the top and eat on the cloud. It should be nice. The toughened glass is under your feet. It's estimated that some people are frightened to see it. Add in the item of skydiving.. OK. "

That's it.

One afternoon, soon.

"Well!"

Tang Qing put down his pen and smiled contentedly. It was another happy day.

"Well?"

Suddenly.

Another message flashed in front of me.

"Ah!"

"Sure enough, there's someone up there who can handle things."

Originally.

This year's G20 (G20 Summit), zero is still invited to attend. Last year, in order to let zero go to the United States, many financial groups made efforts to let the United States send an invitation to Myanmar for the summit.

This year.

In the same way, under the operation of capital, zero was invited again to attend the meeting as a member of the observer country, which was different from Spain, which went to the meeting every time. This was the official invitation of the host country.

It was the United States.

This is Britain.

But.

No moth is prepared. When the internal voice of Western consortiums is inconsistent, it is difficult to pass actions against people like zero. Before, they were all enemies. Now, the situation has changed.

In the short term.

The internal divisions among the consortiums are enough to stop all radical action.

This time.

Britain's attitude is also very simple - to express goodwill. After all, many of Myanmar's loan countries are Commonwealth countries, and their younger brothers benefit from it, so it's natural for them to show their attitude.

Take a seat.

Drink tea.

Have a chat.

That's all. It's interesting.

Otherwise.

Tang Qing also had to teach him a lesson --- what is meat not to eat? He also got into a mess. But I don't want to find something for him. I don't think I can live a few years.

---Brexit.

A farce has turned out to be true. It's really... Can play.

。。。

In the evening.

Indonesia.

Somewhere along the coast.

"Wake up?"

When I woke up, Vica found it was almost dark.

"Ah?"

Confused, countless memories come up, and the satisfaction of just waking up disappears without trace. Looking at the desolate coast not far away, my heart can't help but sink again.

"Bad luck!"

"Is there anything to eat?"

"No."

“。。。”

Vica opened his mouth and was frightened by the answer. He would not starve to death. He said that he would not tear the ticket, but he did not say that he would not starve to death. Moreover, the credibility of the previous sentence is questionable.

"There is no ready-made one. It has to be boiled." The other side added a sentence.

Immediately.

Vicat's mouth. Can you stop being so skinny?

"Wait a minute."

Only see.

The other side brought a gas stove, put on the pot, add water, light the fire, and then fished some shrimp from one side of the box. Vica's eyes were shining, and he dared to eat the raw one.

Hungry.

To be cooked.

Vica silly eyes, a few people are eating happily, there is no point in the meaning of, "that, several big brothers, I'm hungry, can you.".. can I.. Give me some. "

"Eh!"

"Almost forgotten."

Listen.

Vica thought there was going to be food.

Which material.

But they just came.

"Almost forgot to call for a ransom."