"Young people, don't work so hard. Otherwise, you will be in trouble when you get older and suffer from various diseases."

"I would rather..."

Zhang Yong replied bitterly.

Who doesn’t want a vacation? Who doesn’t look forward to paid time off?

But no!

He is responsible for his own profits and losses and raises his own funds!

Resting and not working means no income. Just stop talking...

So miserable...

"Haha. I'm just saying. You're busy. You're busy."

"I really want to."

Zhang Yong's serious answer.

But in Li Shizhen's eyes, it just seemed a bit showy.

It seems to be saying, of course I want to take a vacation. But the attendant's office won't grant it. The lady won't grant it. They all expect me to work!

No one else can do anything. They push everything to me. Do you think I can take a vacation?

"Haha, you are busy, you are busy."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Zhang Yong sent Li Shizhen away.

I thought to myself, am I really that curly? It seems that I am...

For the safety of my family, I really never visited them. In the eyes of others, they are the number one workaholics in the government!

Working during the day. Working at night.

Working during the New Year. Working during the holidays.

Frankly speaking, none of the donkeys in the production team are as busy day and night as he is...

Well, I have never been a roll king in my previous life. In this life, I actually became the number one roll maker.

Shake your head and calm down.

Close the team.

Find a place to call Gu Bafeng and tell him about the potassium dicyanide.

Gu Bafeng took care of the rest.

Sure enough, Gu Bafeng quickly arrived with someone and took the body away. Then he prepared a suitable excuse and reported it to the Police Headquarters.

There is no need for Zhang Yong to worry about these matters. He is going to find Fang Muyu now.

Fang Muyu is at Jinling Girls' School. It's easy to find her. But if you go to find her openly at night, it will have a bad influence.

So, Zhang Yong first went back to the Ji'exiang headquarters and handed the pamphlet to Li Jingzhi.

Li Jingzhi was indeed very happy and looking forward to it. She hurriedly took it to study.

"she……"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

Isn't she also a workaholic? Don't be...

Or is it more appropriate to be a good wife and mother?

Song Ziyu doesn’t want to be a good wife and mother, so should Yang Lichu be the one?

She will probably be beaten to death by her father...

I waited wildly until dawn before appearing at the gate of Jinling Girls' School.

Inform your identity, then go in and take Fang Muyu away directly.

Fang Muyu lowered her head and said nothing. She was silently taken into the car.

She wasn't nervous, nor panicked. She was very calm. Her reaction was similar to Xia Lan's. She must have learned about the special high-tech department.

From the time when Ttech was taken over by the military, they were all abandoned.

Even if you are called back, your fate is unpredictable.

"Xia Lan is gone."

"Where to go?"

"I let her choose. She didn't know. I recommended her to go to Kunming. She agreed."

"What is she doing in Kunming?"

"Live a quiet life. No one knows who you are except me. You will have a new identity."

"Are you talking to me?"

"Of course. You are my woman. Of course I will protect you."

"Song Ziyu seems to be your woman."

"She said that as long as you are willing, she doesn't mind. Of course, if you want to return to China, please do."

"I won't go back to China..."

Fang Muyu bit her lip hard.

If she could return to China, she would certainly not be so entangled. However, reality told her that she could not go back.

Their domestic counterparts have also secretly reminded them not to come back. Otherwise, the military will not let them go. The conflict between the military and THT is as deep as the sea, and one party must die to resolve it. Obviously,

T&G is no match for the military. Therefore, they can only be eliminated by the military.

The most profound impression given to them by the February 26 Incident was that after offending the military, there was only one way to die. Even more terrifying than death.

Those crazy army red deer dare to assassinate even the navy admiral, and still in front of the emperor. What are the special high-tech? There is no way to resist them.

In the future, the name T&G will continue to exist, but it will be affiliated with the military.

They will only be wiped out by Utech.

"Then you decide for yourself. Let me ask you something now. The military headquarters in Yangzhou has secret supplies..."

"It's in the Wenchang Road area. But I don't know the specific location."

"Okay. Just know Wenchang Road."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It seems that Fang Muyu is also very angry with the military!

She betrayed the information from the general department without thinking. Xia Lan still had to think about it. She didn't think about it at all.

The February 26th Incident indeed greatly strengthened the power of the Military Department. It allowed the Military Department to dominate the entire Japan and set Japan on the path of crazy external expansion. However, there was also a backlog of internal contradictions. These contradictions are becoming more and more serious.

The deeper it went. When the military strength was almost exhausted, domestic conflicts broke out, and they were forced to surrender.

"You have been arrested. And secretly executed."

"I……"

"From now on, you should change your identity and leave Huninghang."

"Then I'll go to Chengdu."

"Okay. I have two other women over there. Pei Lan and Pei Xue. I'll introduce you to them if I have the opportunity."

"You are really charming."

"Because I will die at any time!"

"you……"

Fang Muyu was speechless.

To say he is a hooligan is indeed a hooligan.

However, his answer was correct. He could indeed die at any time.

Now, in the entire military department, there are not one hundred thousand or eighty thousand people who want to chop Zhang Yong into meat paste. Who in the military department doesn't want to eat him alive?

However, this guy's vitality is indeed tenacious. He is not dead yet.

"I want money……"

"Give."

"I want a new identity."

"Give."
To be continued...