The wormhole was originally intended to summon the prepared clone troops, but unexpectedly, the man was not able to get it, and then he took over a blank plane.

Although it is still to be developed in the snow and ice, its potential value can be seen as long as you have eyes.

Wrap the coordinate crystal layer by layer and receive it into a cabinet in the first-class carriage.

Wang An and the other two brought a large number of bulletless guns collected, a seventeen-year-old girl and a bad old man followed Cao Hong to the Kung Fu plane.

The first-class carriage was used as parts, and several five-year-old children did not move. Although it was a bit pitiful, Cao Hong needed the train to drive normally. Moreover, he couldn't die for a while, so he simply left some food in the first-class carriage. The quality of the carriage was also expressed.

As for the big tooth, the fat woman and other surviving miscellaneous people, Hank broke his neck one by one, replenishing some of the consumed souls.

After everyone returned to the deck and ordered their subordinates to lock the outsiders in a room in the community, Cao Hong and others also moved into the captain's room.

Although the captain's room on the warship is not as luxurious and spacious as the cruise ship, there are still all bedrooms, dining and other items, and there is no problem for the six people to get together for a meal.

After traveling far away, he ran away and snatched a boat of gold, he was feasted by Wang An's steak and wine while traveling through the wormhole. Cao Hong was already hungry.

He had to dock in a few hours, so he didn't want to go hungry to implement the next plan.

The plan to replenish manpower was a little unexpected, but Cao Hong felt that Wang An and the other two would make the task easier to handle. After all, his ability is simply invincible in this type of task.

"It seems that my plan has been adjusted so much!" Cao Hong exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, his thoughts drifting away.

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There is a secluded and elegant courtyard on the main street of the shanty town.

Liu Saner and Yao Er and three or five people were standing respectfully at the door waiting for a reply. If they were to help people in the teahouse just now, they would definitely scream, expressing surprise for being so respectful to the crazy birdman.

But these two people felt a feeling of Rong Yan, because not everyone could enter this small courtyard. What's more, they could go directly into the gate and wait at the outer door of the second courtyard. In the shantytown, this is a symbol of identity!

A servant wearing blue clothes came out and glanced at the two of them casually, and snorted: "You two are lucky. Our grandfather just woke up and was drinking tea. Why are he still standing there? Come here quickly!"

Several people agreed repeatedly, and just as they were about to take a step, they scolded me.

"Stop. Do you have no ears or heart? Didn't you hear me tell you two?" The servant's nostrils were facing the sky and his eyes were not glancing at the few people left, and said, "Remember, two people! You can do whatever you want if you enter."

He threw out this sentence and turned around and went in. He muttered vaguely: "What's the matter! I don't have any strength at all. I really want to enter my door? I'm delusional!"

Liu Saner raised his hand and hit Yao Er, whispering: "The King of Hell is so difficult to deal with when meeting a little ghost. I'll give you some benefits when you meet. Why don't you lose your penis?"

Yao Er laughed and said, "What's wrong with not pulling out a hair? Isn't this what happened? He dared to give us a look. If a servant dares to spread rumors in the face of that majesty, he wouldn't come to guard the door!"

"You are reasonable no matter how you say it, I'll say you ten words, and you're waiting for it, and you're so annoying! Otherwise, you're my brother-in-law, you won't need anyone else. I'll tie you up with energy efficiency to Huangpu River!" Liu Saner snorted. He didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, so he stepped inside.

Yao Er didn't say anything back. He first smiled and comforted the indignant gangsters behind him, and then followed him in.

The small yard is not too big, but it is quite deep.

It is no wonder that in the only relatively prosperous street in the shanty town, there is only this way to calm down in the chaos except for a variety of trees.

Fortunately, the land is not valuable now, as long as you have enough strength, you will be as big as possible. So this man’s yard perfectly achieved the expected results.

Although Liu Saner and Yao Er rarely come, they always come and appreciate the strange flowers, plants, rockery and rockery in the yard every time. But today they don’t have the mood.

Zhao Huajun blatantly declared war, and invited a foreigner to tell you in person that he had a backer. It was impossible for them to think about it or not believe it or be scared.

So I didn't even have the intention to watch the flying rockery and flowerbeds that I passed by, and almost ran all the way to the front hall.

"Come in! Are you singing outside and singing your head out?" As soon as the two of them appeared at the door, a sound came from inside.

"Oh, my prince! Do you still have time to drink tea? The little guys outside are going to rebel!" Liu Saner walked in and slapped her thighs, shouting in an exaggerated tone.

The front hall is decorated in antique style, which complements the decoration style of the entire courtyard. Apart from the extra phone, there is no exaggeration like the current Shanghai. Instead, it is similar to the decoration of the old house in the Qing Dynasty.

An old man sat under the main hall, with a rosy complexion, gray hair, and a beard of more than two feet long. He took a bowl of tea under a red cotton jacket. It seemed that Liu Saner had a look and frowned and said, "The sky cannot fall! Take a sip of tea to breathe evenly before saying a reply to me."

"Yes, yes!" Liu Saner smiled bitterly, took a cup of tea handed over by the servant next to her, and couldn't care about the water burning her mouth, and blew it apart in a random voice.

The old man frowned, and watched Liu Saner stick his tongue out like a dog and keep exhaling. He put down the tea bowl heavily and said, "What can be so anxious? When the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, I should eat and drink. When did you look like this?"

"Oh, my old man! How can I compare to you, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, with a small nose and eyes?" Liu Saner smiled bitterly and said, "I gave me an ultimatum. No matter how I look at it, I don't think it's fake. I'm not here to help you? You said that my job is almost ruined. How can I feel unhappy?"

"Okay, okay, tell me what's going on!" The old man waved his hand impatiently.

Liu Saner quickly agreed. Then he began to explain in detail how he was invited to the tavern by Liu Huajun, how he claimed, how he refuted, and how unreasonable the other party was. He also emphasized how fierce the white Lincoln was.

Then ask the old man to make the decision for himself.

"The waste is useless!" The old man's forehead was a little red, his beard was also raised, and he said angrily: "I think you are a bannerman and have the courage to come out by yourself. Unlike the people in Beijing and Tianjin who have rigid heads left the old and young men to die. Then he gave you some care. Unexpectedly, they opened their mouths and didn't know if they were really biting them. You were panicked! You didn't have any responsibility in your heart, you were simply useless."

"You are scolding!" Liu Saner lowered her head and listened to the scolding, then looked up and said, "But the young man also has his own considerations. Although you didn't say you were a slave, I have been doing things under your banner over the years. Even if he is a deaf man, he should know that I am a person under your command.

But Zhao Huajun is not a deaf person, nor is he a fool, but he dares to openly claim to take our territory. I'm afraid he is coming for you. Why don't you come here quickly and report a letter to you? Are you a little prepared?"

"Hmph!" Although I knew that Liu Saner was talking nonsense, the tradition among the bannermen was the prosperous. I had not heard such blatant flattery for many years, and even though I knew that Liu San didn't have a truth in my mouth, the old man couldn't help but feel a little happy.

If you flatter me and give me a gift, you will respect me.

This idea was quite popular among the bannermen in the late Qing Dynasty, especially after the old lady Cixi blatantly bribed herself and the benefactors who helped her before were promoted, there was a very large market.

The old man glanced at Liu San'er a few times and saw that he had been smiling carefully, like the bureaucrats who had been begging for him to take care of him. He couldn't help but feel funny. He picked up the tea bowl and said, "Okay, I know this. Go back with peace of mind and continue your business, don't worry about other things."

Liu Saner was overjoyed. He knew that the old man said this, which meant that he would come to Liangzi. He was happy and pulled Yao Er, who had been foolishly beside him and didn't know what to say, and said, "Thank you, your brother-in-law, but look at me..."

"What are you talking about to me here? Get out of here!" The old man glared at him, and Liu Saner and the others ran out in a mess.

As she left the yard, Liu Saner smiled, but Yao Er was full of questions. After holding it in for a long time, she finally couldn't help it and asked, "Hey, I'll say third brother. Why are we here today? Just just say to this old man to stop the foreign devil?"

Liu San'er raised his hand and slapped him, whispering: "Old man? Didn't you hear what I called him just now? That's the prince of the Qing Dynasty. Don't look like he is not as big as before, his potential strength is not small at all!"

Speaking of this, Liu Saner looked around and lowered her voice again, saying, "You know the mayor of Shanghai now? That's one of the sons!"

"Damn! Mayor's father?"

"Oh! Give me a little less voice. I'm afraid of life! Don't you know this secret?" Liu Saner was a little anxious and bluntly scolded by Yao Er's shouting: "Why do you think the old man is good at the public concession and hide here? Isn't it because he is afraid of bad influence? Do you know whether to keep it confidential? Keep it confidential!"

Yao Er nodded with ecstasy expression and left the door with Liu Saner. No one saw the figure of "Mr. Lincoln" just now hiding behind the door.

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Chapter completed!