Chapter 128 The Dark Alliance

In the chaotic hut of Bai Qingsong, Zhang Ping briefly talked about his idea, and the lines implied that there are now three people in the alliance. One is responsible for force, that is, the dark man in the world, code name 001; the other is responsible for finance, code name 002; the central coordinator is his number three. It is. The reason why I wanted to invite Bai Qingsong to participate was that I also took a fancy to his writing style and full of enthusiasm.

Bai Qingsong listened to his introduction, and his eyes slowly lit up. Use the power of the network to build a platform to effectively prevent and control social unhects. Isn't this his ultimate goal? I didn't expect that some people would think so, and even began to take action. With a pat on the thigh, Bai Qingsong stood up excitedly: "No problem, I'll join in."

Zhang Ping and he made a high-five appointment. Since then, Bai Qingsong has been the No. 4 of the Dark Alliance, code name 004. Bai Qingsong hesitated for a moment and asked a question: "Can I change the code name?"

Haha, Zhang Ping couldn't help laughing. It's too small. But for Bai Qingsong, No. 5, 005, which represents a profound meaning. You know, a great historical man once had a nickname of Wu Hao.

Zhang Ping also told Bai Qingsong that 001 is the symbol of the alliance. As a mysterious figure, he must maintain enough mystery and deterrence; 002 is in charge of finance and will continue to provide the required funds, while the two of them, one is responsible for organizing and coordinating, and the other is responsible for planning the structure of the whole alliance. At the same time, the two of them are also responsible for introducing fresh blood. Of course, for the early Dark Alliance, it is better to lack than to abuse.

The two expressed extreme indignation at the many shortcomings and grievances of the current society, and they also had an impulse to get on the stage as soon as possible. In his speech, Bai Qingsong suddenly mentioned an idea, that is, to take advantage of the upsurge of online games to try to develop an online empire game by himself and realize their ideas on this game platform.

After hearing this, Zhang Ping was also deeply touched and put forward some relevant ideas and ideas. Slowly, in the hot chat between the two, he had the simplest concept of online games.

Zhang Ping directly handed Bai Qingsong a check of 200,000 yuan as an early start-up fund. Bai Qingsong's trust in Zhang Ping was also particularly moved. He proposed to buy a safe high-performance server abroad as soon as possible and build a prototype as soon as possible to facilitate their contact.

Incidentally, Zhang Ping also told him about the internationally renowned illegal task network that anything urgent can be posted on the bulletin board above. At the same time, he also gave Bai Qingsong some ideas for building a station, and then hurriedly said goodbye.

Seeing that it will be dark, I have unconsciously stayed in this cabin for more than an hour. There is also a banquet in the evening. Gong Zisheng is also going back to Beijing. Liu Dahai will also go back to Fujian tomorrow. It is said that the two have important things to do, so Tao Yuner will set up a banquet in the lover's dream and summon everyone to bid farewell to them.

Originally, Zhang Ping's perception of Gong Zisheng was not very good. He always felt that he carried the arrogance of the rich family, which made people unable to get close. However, after the trip to Tibet, especially after the cooperation of killing wolves, the relationship between the two improved significantly. On the contrary, his perception of Liu Dahai has declined. On the surface, this man looks careless and heroic, but there is some cunning in his bones. Sun Meixiang also saw this, so after Zhang Ping's expedition at that time, he turned back to Zhang Ping's last retreat. It's better to stay away from people like this.

When the wine went to the middle patrol, everyone drank to the sound, and several girls also drank a lot. One by one, they were drunk and said words that they would not have said in the past. Liu Dahai and Gong Zisheng were already drunk, but they still circled around Ouyang as usual, and wanted to invite the beautiful woman to go for a walk. Kexin and Tao Yuner, two girls, were confused with their eyes. They didn't know what they were whispering about. They occasionally laughed wildly, which made everyone couldn't help smiling. Sun Meixiang obviously drank too much. She sang two songs and rushed out. Soon she heard her vomiting at the door.

Zhang Ping saw that everyone was drunk, and only his monster remained awake. He shook his head and went out to see what was important to Sun Meixiang. Sun Meixiang spit out a few times, and her spirit seemed to be much better. Seeing Zhang Ping coming out, she shook her body with a smile. Before she reached Zhang Ping, her body shook and fell to the side.

Zhang Ping hurriedly held her. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, he stretched out his left hand to help her rub her stomach and secretly dissipated his drinking power. Sun Meixiang felt Zhang Ping's movements and smiled, "Brother Ping, you are eating my tofu again." With that, he lowered his head and got drunk.

At this time, a woman came around the corner and heard the second half of what Sun Meixiang said. She didn't say anything and slapped Zhang Ping in the face.

Zhang Ping held Sun Meixiang with one hand, grabbed the wrist with the other hand, and shouted angrily, "Why are you hitting people?"

The woman shook her long hair and showed her face. It was Xia Lan who broke up in the afternoon. However, Xia Lan didn't know Zhang Ping in front of her. Seeing that the pervert was still shouting at her, she said angrily, "You deliberately drunk the girl and bullied her. I saw it all just now."

Zhang Ping felt funny. Looking at Xia Lan's fierce face, her naked charm came to his mind. He couldn't help looking at Xia Lan's straight chest. At this time, Xia Lan was also wearing a low-cut coat. Looking at Zhang Ping's different eyes, she felt that her judgment was correct, but her wrist could not be withdrawn. She forgot that she was wearing a miniskirt now. She raised her right foot and kicked Zhang Ping angrily.

Zhang Ping reacted quickly. When her feet kicked over and opened and closed, she had clamped Xia Lan's right leg with her own legs. Xia Lan couldn't close her legs. Instead, she was driven by Zhang Ping. The two faces were opposite each other, only more than 20 centimeters away.

Zhang Ping also drank a lot of wine at night. Although he was not drunk, he was still a little drunk. His legs felt the smoothness of the other party's thighs, and the corners of his eyes caught a glimpse of the faint scenery from the low chest in front of him. Zhang Ping had some physiological reactions. Xia Lan blushed and tried to take back her right leg. When she rubbed, she added a reaction, and she obviously felt the magnificent power.

Zhang Ping said to her with a smile, "Little girl, you can't move your hands. You will be caught if you do it. But you can't move your legs. That's embarrassing.

Xia Lan looked around. Fortunately, there was no one and begged for mercy in a low voice: "I'm wrong. Let me go."

Zhang Ping laughed and let her go. Xia Lan had to be free. She looked at Zhang Ping with a red face and looked at him contemptuously. She pointed to his hand and said, "You are too lustful. Don't take your hand away now."

Zhang Ping felt embarrassed and hurriedly withdrew his hand on Sun Meixiang's stomach and said, "No, I'll help her rub her stomach." Xia Lan's expression was full of disbelief. At this moment, Sun Meixiang woke up again in a trance. Her eyes were blurred. She took Zhang Ping's hand and put it on her chest. She said inexplicablely, "Brother Ping, rub it here. It's so swollen!"

Zhang Ping couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at Xia Lan shyly and grabbed Mei Xiang's hand: "Meizi, you're drunk, wake up, wake up."

"I'm not drunk. Who said I was drunk, Brother Ping, I'm not drunk, Brother Ping, I love you." Sun Meixiang's voice gradually lowered, and the last three words almost moaned, and several people didn't hear them clearly.

At this time, Sun Meixiang's face was also exposed. Why did Xia Lan feel a little familiar? Thinking of the name of Zhang Ping just now, she asked Zhang Ping in surprise, "Is your friend's name Sun Meixiang?"

After getting Zhang Ping's definite reply, Xia Lan said happily, "I'm her colleague. My name is Xia Lan."

Zhang Ping felt strange and looked at her doubtfully, "I've met her colleagues, but I haven't seen you."

Xia Lan smiled and said, "Yes, I'll report to her tomorrow. I just transferred to the city bureau. Zhang Ping was secretly surprised that this girl was so capable. Why was she still bullied by Yi Xinwu? It was strange.

However, looking at the drunken Sun Meixiang, there was nothing he could do. Zhang Ping had to take her back to the private room and throw her to Kexin Tao Yuner to take care of her. By the way, he introduced Xia Lan to everyone, leaving those girls to talk nonsense. Zhang Ping went out to breathe first.

After a while, Xia Lan also came out and smiled shyly at Zhang Ping: "Hey, what's your name? I'm sorry just now. I misunderstood you."

Zhang Ping didn't think so. He looked at Xia Lan and said with a smile, "Why are you dressed like this as a policeman? I almost thought you were a lady here just now."

Xia Lan raised her eyebrows and wanted to fight. Then she realized that she couldn't humiliate herself, so she glanced at him angrily and said, "You're the young lady. Isn't it beautiful for me to dress like this? Humph, today's classmate party, I don't care about you."

Zhang Ping blurted out, "Beautiful, so beautiful, it makes a man want to commit a crime."

"Damn it, why are you so lustful? Humph, I don't think I wronged you just now. You must be uneasy and kind to Sister Sun."

"Haha, yes, I'm a person, but I will never let go of anyone who is beautiful. Then you little white sheep, why don't you run away quickly? Be careful of being eaten by me."

"Well, I'm not afraid. In light of day, how dare you mess around? I, I'm a policeman."

Listening to this tone, he was not very confident. Zhang Ping smiled and sat down leaning against the railing.

Xia Lan also has some curiosity about this man. She can make the famous policewoman Sun Meixiang throw her arms like this. Naturally, she is not an idle person. What she hates is those two eyes, thieves, just like the bastard in the afternoon.

Thinking of what happened in the afternoon, Xia Lan's pretty face turned red. Zhang Ping sat there, looked at her with interest, and asked curiously, "Hey, little girl, why are you blushing?"

Xia Lan did not dare to look at Zhang Ping's eyes, as if there was a magic in those eyes. As the eyes moved, there was a tremor in the corresponding part of the body. She tried to endure it. Finally, she couldn't help it and said shyly, "You, can you not look at me?"

Zhang Ping laughed, turned his face and admired the moon hanging in mid-air. Read a word in your mouth:

Last night, the stars swayed in the wind of tomorrow night

The pregnant woman's belly trembles and sticks to the sky

When did this widowed fugitive have a new husband

Jug! Jug!

In the mud - Efangoeilmondo!

The nightingale sings...

The summer night after the rain is full and washed, and the earth is fat and new,

The smallest grass participated in the silent shout: "Wirsind!"

Xia Lan listened interesting, especially the "perfect and fat pregnant woman's stomach trembling in the sky", which made Zhang Ping ask what the allusion is?

Zhang Ping said with a smile, "This is a poem in the siege, which tells the story of Chang'e running to the moon. It's fun, okay, I'll give you a more fun song: "

Am I imprisoning you? Or do you occupy me?

You broke into my heart, closed the door and twisted the lock.

I lost the key on the lock. It's me, maybe yourself.

I can't open the door from now on. Forever, you are locked in my heart.

Xia Lan was lost in thought. She remembered that the man in the afternoon had saved her innocence, but also ruined her innocence. Not only did I see her, but I also despised her. The shameful action felt that it was even more blasphemous to her. Sadly, the man waved his hand and left, but he fell into it. His mind was full of his appearance. Can this door still be opened?