Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

It turned out that the truth or dare game that Jiang Ruochu talked about last time gave everyone the inspiration.

Now group members get together from time to time to play Truth or Dare.

For example, let Song Xiyi from the martial arts world plant a flag on the roof of the No. 1 Alliance, let Qi Leming from the Western fantasy world touch the dragon's butt, and let Xia Mingchen from the True and False Daughter world skip the heroine and confess to other domineering CEOs...

In short, do whatever is exciting and do whatever is unkind.

Jiang Ruochu reminded with a smile: You guys should be more restrained, don’t kill yourself, otherwise there will be fewer people in our group!

Everyone verbally agreed, "Okay, okay, we know our limits," but the reality was that the game became more and more exciting, with more and more time travelers joining in, and before they knew it, it had become a team-building game for the time-travel group.

Because what they do is so stupid, the number of chat records every day can be over 999.

There are so many group chats that the system is already feeling pain, and it feels that this pain should not be borne alone.

[Jiang Jiang, Ye Sha has been away filming for such a long time, why don't we go find him to play? ]

Jiang Ruochu understood clearly: "You want to ask him to share the fun, right?"

[0.0] The big-eyed expression sent by the system looks innocent, but its thoughts are definitely not innocent.

"But we were going to go there anyway."

Jiang Ruochu’s next mission is related to Song Xiyi from the martial arts world. This little girl used to be a stand-in in the crew, but later died in an accident because the crew’s protective measures were not in place.

Song Xiyi has no father or mother and grew up in a martial arts school. The teachers and senior students in the school are her relatives.

She just wanted to ask Jiang Ruochu to help her check whether the death compensation had been paid after her death and who received the compensation.

According to her wishes, she hoped that the death compensation could be given to the martial arts school as a way of repaying the school for raising her.

Coincidentally, Song Xiyi's hometown was where Yesha was filming, so Jiang Ruchu was able to complete the task and check out Yesha's situation at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.

***

In the VIP waiting area of ​​the airport, Jiang Ruochu took a bottle of drink and sat down on the sofa. Just then, the TV was broadcasting the latest news.

The mRNA personalized tumor vaccine jointly developed by Hengsheng Biopharma, a subsidiary of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and China Pharmaceutical Biological Group has made significant progress and has now obtained approval for clinical trials. Once the personalized tumor vaccine is successful, it will extend the life of cancer patients.

Jiang Ruochu remembered that the document sent by Wen Zhiqi included the development of tumor vaccines. This was also her and Wen Zhiqi's selfish wish, hoping that more diseases could be conquered.

It seems that the information sent out before has been quietly studied by the country. She raised the corners of her lips slightly, and only hoped that more and more technologies from the future could be applied to the military and people's livelihood. The former could make the country stronger, and the latter could make the people richer.

"Ms. Jiang, your flight HS7739 is about to take off. I will take you to the ticket gate to board the plane now."

Jiang Ruochu smiled and nodded at the stewardess, then stood up and followed her away.

Not long after she left, the news on TV turned to the international news channel, reporting that a certain country had launched military strikes on multiple targets in Abaleit, which has so far caused 163 civilian casualties.

On the TV screen, only ruins were left of the target that had been attacked. The scene was filled with dust and smoke. Countless people were buried under the rubble. Some were crying and screaming, some were sitting there crying silently, and some were desperately digging in the sand.

The culprit who caused all this was celebrating triumphantly with champagne.

"After debugging, our new weapons have perfect accuracy, thanks to the design provided by the Venerable. Soon, we will be able to stand at the top of the world."

The Venerable smiled perfunctorily: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

While drinking, a shrewd smile flashed across the eyes of the Venerable. To be precise, he was standing on top of the world, and no one in this world was qualified to be on par with him.

But he didn't intend to say it out loud.

Some games are more interesting if you play them slowly.