Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

The performance just now...

Just don't get me wrong.

This is for them who are used to seeing too many joys and sorrows, and they do it deliberately, in order not to make the atmosphere of parting too tragic.

in the car!

Wu Lang saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and the emotions he had suppressed just now surged up again.

"Cut! These bastards, I thought they were white-eyed wolves who couldn't get enough..."

at the same time.

In the crowd of seeing off.

Seeing this scene, Di Yingbo felt more uncomfortable than ever before.

he believes...

I will definitely have such treatment.

It's just that at his funeral, the people who saw him off said his last goodbye.

And usually...

never mind!

I will cry if I continue.

then!

After all the taillights of the team disappeared at the entrance and exit, Di Yingbo immediately called everyone together and started a vigorous campaign of mutual judgment and self-criticism.

And for good reason.

With Wu Lang's departure, the headquarters will return to the original track. It is said that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Just take this opportunity to publicize the good style of hard work and simplicity of the older generation.

And his rhetoric was also approved by Le Yi.

Regardless of the fact that these tasks are already within his management scope, it is said that with Wu Lang's departure, everyone's life has returned to the original track. If this sense of gap is not vaccinated in advance, it will easily lead to fatigue and war weariness. Appear.

So...

For half a day in the morning, the entire Eastern District Headquarters was in mourning.

It can only be said that instead of letting them reflect, it would be better to let them carry a gun and fight with the people of the Apostolic Cult, which will make it more enjoyable.

But...

Again.

After confirming the eyes, one is the first in command of the Eastern District Command, and the other is the second in command of the Eastern District Command. When the third and fourth in command are either silent or supportive, this is indeed an existence they cannot afford to provoke.

They can only start the so-called deep and heart-to-heart reflection under Le Yi's organization.

only....

In sports, some people's heads are completely empty.

Anyway, don't take your word for it.

Follow the paddling all the way.

In the other part, when in such a scene, Wu Lang's figure couldn't help flashing in his mind.

This scene made them involuntarily recall the happy times of the past few days.

"Hey! It would be fine if Mr. Wu didn't leave."

Since this sentence appeared in the minds of everyone, it quickly sprouted and took root, firmly rooted in it.

Even Le Yi, one of the organizers, was distracted from time to time during the exercise, reminiscing about the comfortable life of the past few days, and guessing that Wu Lang brought him two woven bags before breakfast. What exactly is installed.

It can be said.

The whole movement of mutual criticism and self-criticism has serious participants, but only one.

That is Di Yingbo, the initiator of the movement and one of the organizers.

At this moment, he was standing in front of him, looking at the people who were soon wearing pain masks, his heart felt extremely refreshed.

It's like swimming in the sea, hearty and dripping; it's like flying through the clouds and riding the fog, floating like a fairy!

This eruption after extreme depression made him feel a little incredible.

Even a little apprehensive!

without it!

This state made him feel as if he had a mental illness.

Still terminally ill.

.......

Time flies, and the whole morning passes in a blink of an eye.

At this time, after a morning of mutual criticism and self-criticism, everyone was exhausted. Seeing this, Di Yingbo also waved his hand to stop, but just as he was about to give a speech with impassioned words Suddenly, the phone rang suddenly.

The one who came was his old superior Ling Jian.

See here!Di Yingbo had no choice but to hand over the hosting work to Le Yi, and he returned the call while walking to the command room.

"lead..."

Just as Di Yingbo said two words, Ling Jian interrupted with his extremely bitter voice at the moment: "Di Yingbo, you and Wu Lang are very close, I would like to ask you for a favor."

"Leader, look at what you said, just let me know if there is anything."

Don't look at Di Yingbo's calm surface at this time, and his words are majestic, but the fact is that after hearing Ling Jian's words, when Wu Lang was involved, his whole heart couldn't help but twitch.

Just sent people away.

Haven't had time to party yet.

This will send him to the abyss again.

Thinking of this, Di Yingbo couldn't help but look back at the parking lot. At this time, the crowd that hadn't dispersed...

He really wanted to tell Ling Jian that he didn't know Wu Lang well at all.

But can he?

It's definitely okay to face other people, but when facing Ling Jian, who has supported him, he can't say it no matter what. HTTpδ://WwW.eΒoǒκBāǒ.Иêt/

........

At this time Ling Jian didn't think so much.

After receiving Di Yingbo's promise, Dang even said again:

"Call him for me and tell him that it is indeed our fault that we did something wrong here. I admit that my management is not in place. I will also severely punish the other three division heads here, and let him see For the sake of past love, let me go this time."

Di Yingbo: "..."

Taking the words apart, he knew all the words inside, but when they were put together, it made him feel a little inexplicable.

This and that?

"Leader, what's wrong with Wu Lang?"

Ling Jian: "..."

It wasn't a big deal, but it was embarrassing.

For a while, he didn't know where to start.

........

Chapter 1107

At the beginning, Ling Jian was dumbfounded when he heard that he was asked to carry the big pot.

"What are you doing?"

He was severely criticized by Comrade Lao Tang last night, and he thought this matter would be over.

result...

Just as Comrade Tang thought when he heard Wu Lang's request, this is pork heart with shrimps.

Let him be the commander in chief of the crusade operation to take the blame...

He felt himself suffocated to death.

thought here.

The word MMP suddenly came to mind.

Of course, it was not aimed at Comrade Lao Tang, but at Wu Lang, and even more at the commanders of the other three divisions.

If it weren't for the mess they made, he wouldn't have enjoyed this treatment.

Say nothing.

At this time, he had already written down a strong stroke for them in the small notebook in his heart.

As for himself!

Ling Jian felt that he could still struggle.

But Comrade Tang on the other side of the phone seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and before he could say it, Comrade Tang directly blocked his back with words.

Hang up the phone in despair.

Ling Jian felt two years older. HTTpδ://WwW.eΒoǒκBāǒ.Иêt/

After sitting alone in the command room in silence for a while, the originally dull eyes became firm again.

He felt that he could still save it.

.......

It was precisely because of this incident that Ling Jian called Di Yingbo.

He wanted to use the relationship between Di Yingbo and Wu Lang to let Di Yingbo come forward as a lobbyist to see if he could persuade Wu Lang and save himself from being blamed.

And in exchange, he will definitely clean up for it, and the other three division leaders who caused this matter.

But....

After Ling Jian explained the matter roughly, Di Yingbo immediately wanted to give himself two slaps.

Why did you answer so decisively just now?

Why did you even answer the phone just now?

Wouldn't he be nice to give an impassioned speech over there in the parking lot?

"That...leader, you know Wu Lang's character, I can only say...do my best on this matter."

"Hey~"

Ling Jian sighed leisurely, and said bitterly again: "Do your best to obey the destiny!"

The facts are indeed as Di Yingbo expected.

When Di Yingbo called Wu Lang, before he could speak, Wu Lang, who had guessed his intention, said first, "If you are here because of Ling Jian, I advise you to think clearly about the consequences when you speak."

The tone was flat.

But it was such plain words, but Di Yingbo was so frightened that he swallowed back the language he had prepared for half an hour, then changed the subject with an awkward smile and said:

"Look at what you said, what can Commander Ling do? It's not that you've left for half a day. On behalf of all the combat personnel in the Eastern Region Command, I'm asking if you're doing well. Don't you know what's going on!"

"Hehe! I'm fine!"

It was also rare for Wu Lang to argue with him.

"That's fine! There's still something to do here, hang up first, and contact me when you have time."

After saying this, a busy tone of 'beep' came from the phone in the next second.

Holding the satellite phone in his hand, Di Yingbo restructured his language again, and then dialed Di Yingbo's number.

Using aesthetic processing techniques, he implicitly expressed the miserable experience he suffered at Wu Lang's just now. As for Ling Jian's matter, it can be summed up in four words - powerless. HtΤρS://ωWw.èΒóōKЪàο.ИΕt/

After hearing Di Yingbo's words, Ling Jian completely gave up.