Mystery Makes Me Strong

The captain was distracted for a while, and was woken up by the first officer: "Well, the results of this mobilization are outstanding, and I will report to the management committee. The management committee will definitely take retaliatory measures for what happened on Dongdao Island, and let Dongdao The people on the island dare not fall completely to Shenzhou again. Those guys are just a bunch of bullying and fearful dogs, as long as their bones are broken, they will know that they have the right and the wrong."

The captain nodded silently. He believed that the retaliatory measures that the management committee could take would be the same as his suggestion just now, which was to use different factions of aliens to fight and profit from it.

Smart is smart, convenient is convenient. It's just that the result of doing this is that you can't grasp your own real power.

The Destiny Society is using them, so why aren't they using the Destiny Society as a tool to defeat the leader?

They are old, old.

The chief engineer is young, but he is too impulsive and doesn't understand strategy. The future of the Destiny Club should be in the hands of elites like himself in the new era.

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Another half month passed.

Wen Rensheng was giving a lecture to the students in the club, and what he was talking about was puppetry.

The ocean cemetery appeared, and on the Internet and in the group, there were examples of entering the cemetery, and the progress of the alien race increased rapidly.

There are even some cases of older aliens who successfully broke through at the last minute and won big prizes.

This made all the students eager to try and take the risk to participate.

However, some time ago, the Inspectorate officially issued a ban. In view of the great danger and the risk of losing the alien species, aliens and ordinary people are prohibited from entering and leaving the foggy area of ​​the cemetery.

Soon someone announced that although the person himself could not come in and out, the puppets could.

This made the students ask the club to teach the puppet art one after another, even though they knew that it would not be effective if they only learned the elementary level, they still wanted to work hard.

As for Wen Rensheng, he had to rely on the students to explore the secrets behind various collections. After they learned how to be puppets, it would kill two birds with one stone, and they could assign more dangerous tasks to these people.

So he pushed the boat along the way, not only teaching puppetry, but also helping students make puppets that fit them.

"The so-called puppets have been learned by everyone for a while, and each has its own experience. But one thing to note is that puppets are like yourself, and you must use them with integrity. You must know that if you want people to not know, you have to do nothing. Don't think that wearing a vest means you can If you act recklessly, do evil with your mouth, and commit murder under your command, there will be retribution in the end." At the end of the class, Wen Rensheng taught.

At this moment, two people appeared at the door.

One is Director An, and the other is Mr. Zhao.

When Director An heard this, he said to Mr. Zhao who was next to him: "Well, ordinary teachers only teach skills, not Taoism. Hearing people as managers, but emphasizing the principles of being a human being, this is a judgment."

Mr. Zhao shrugged his belly and said with a smile: "Haha, this is also the club's consistent teaching policy. Whether you have a heterogeneous species or be an ordinary person, you must follow the right path, follow the order, act according to the regulations, and the law prohibits it. Not for."

"Well said, even though there are still many injustices in this world, as long as everyone does this, at least there will be peace. I would rather be a dog of peace than a person in troubled times," Director An nodded, and then sighed, " It's a pity, there are still people who are very ambitious and always want to do something. No, there is something going on in the east again."

"If the director wants something, we will do our best." Mr. Zhao cupped his hands.

"Okay, it's fine with your words." Director An nodded with a smile.

Wen Rensheng had already finished his lecture and walked out the door.

"Director An, long time no see, are you safe?" Wen Rensheng bowed his hands and called.

"It's okay, it's okay, I have a headache right now, why don't I come to invite you?" Chief An said with a smile.

Wen Rensheng said in surprise: "You can just make a phone call, why do you have to come to the door in person?"

Could it be that he worked hard? That would be a snack.

"Where is it, I just came to see where you work, I can't always call you here and there." Director An waved his hand.

"What does the director think?" Wen Rensheng asked politely.

Director An nodded: "Very good, very good, one person can teach a lot of talents, you did a good job."

"You're welcome, the selection is good. The students are all good seedlings, and all of them are future pillars." Wen Rensheng turned his head to look at the classroom inside and said.

"Yes, PepsiCo is people-oriented, planting trees and educating people is the root of our culture."

Director An said a few more polite words, and then whispered his meaning: "General Dongdao is dead."

Hiss, Wen Rensheng gasped when he heard the words.

Don't you just die as a general?

As for running to the club with great fanfare to find yourself?

I really think this is my previous life, and I will make a fuss when anyone dies.

A Dongdao general, in the eyes of the Chinese people in this world, is just a figure of a local tyrant.

When a local tyrant dies, what else does someone like himself need to take care of?

"You are also very surprised, yes, he died at an untimely time." Director An shook his head when he saw this.

"No, I'm surprised that you came to me for such a trivial matter. I'm actually very busy... There are still four classes left." Wen Rensheng also shook his head.

Director An took a look at Mr. Zhao, and said helplessly, "Oh, you, the manager, really can't boast, your tail will turn up when you praise."

"Okay, Lao Wen, talk to the director properly. Don't be joking, this is not a place to talk, so let's talk in my office first." Mr. Zhao tried to smooth things over.

So the three of them went to Mr. Zhao's office together.

Wen Rensheng guessed as he walked: "According to what the director said, this general died very strangely."

"You guessed it right, he was assassinated by people from the Destiny Club." Director An shook his head.

"Then their people should not be underestimated, this is revenge." Wen Rensheng suddenly remembered the matter of Yoko Inoue and Dongdao's cleanup of the Destiny Club.

At this time, the three of them had come to the office and sat down separately.

"Behind these people are American people. It seems that they are really going to compete with us for the outpost of East Island." Director An said solemnly.

"The opponent has already attacked the door, we can't always defend, we should attack." Wen Rensheng suggested.

"Oh, it's just because the environment in America is so good. There are oceans from east to west, and the north and south can't be supported by walls. It's a waste of our funds." Director An sighed again.

Wen Rensheng suddenly remembered what happened in the ocean cemetery before. He had experienced a naval battle scene between South American countries and America.

In that scene, he exhausted all means, even going off the field himself, to barely win, not completely.

In contrast, around Shenzhou, there are too many guys who can fight, east, west, north, south, nothing is easy to settle.

If it weren't for the ancestors in this life who cleaned up from time to time and took good care of them, there would be no such tranquility today.

Especially the Dongdao people are the heroes among them. He has the memory of his previous life, and he knows very well how great the potential and how capable these guys who are despised by the world are.

America broke their bones twice before stopping them.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Director, you said that since there are always a group of Dongdao people who feel that they can get the free life they want by relying on America. If we use some means to make Dongdao Drifting near America..."

"Hiss..." This time it was Secretary An's turn to be surprised.

"This is the art of changing the sky and reclaiming the sea. There was a similar incident in history. A mysterious natural disaster broke out on an island in the South China Sea. At that time, the island disappeared. Half a year later, it appeared thousands of miles away." After he was surprised, he really remembered this aspect.

Do you want to change the day?

Wen Rensheng thought to himself, it seems really possible, in that case, let's satisfy some people's wishes and let the sun and the moon change into a new sky.

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