its ten clues, ruthless decision

The time goes back to the time when Li Xiaodao and Zeng Yuandao met.

In the study of Zeng Yuandao in Mingyuan, his face was just like a 20-year-old man cooking tea himself. In the study, there was also a woman sitting.

Blonde hair, tied into a large scorpion tail braid, not over the waist, the forehead is a simple split, the skeleton does not seem to be as wide as a Caucasian, about 170 centimeters tall, and the facial lines are relatively soft.

A simple gauze skirt, a pair of water-red round-headed thin leather shoes, just like the style worn by children, plus lace-trimmed socks, gives her a unique temperament.

"Forty years is like a moment."

While cooking tea elegantly, Zeng Yuandao sighed. Who would have thought that the blonde woman sitting on the wooden chair was actually forty years old. She looked just in her early twenties.

"It's better to be a teacher. It's good to make people jealous."

The woman called Xiaosha said slowly that she and Zeng Yuandao had a master-apprentice relationship. The reason for Zeng Yuandao's ability to maintain such a young body is not particularly secret. "Immortal wine" is a kind of wine that can absolutely solidify the age, although it can not provide immortality. Even if the head is cut off, it can rise back. What came, but the last full version, has really disappeared 70 or 80 years ago. The blonde woman has drunk the semi-finished product by chance. Among other things, it is no problem to stay young in appearance and body.

"This rash visit is also to hope that the teacher can do a favor. An organization that claims to 'follow the miracle' has emerged, and the action is not small."

The blonde woman gently lifted her forehead behind her ears, and her eyes began to take it seriously.

"Sarah, it happens that there is something on my side that happens to have some connection. Zimo is not worry-free."

Zeng Yuandao controlled the heat of the tea, stared at the flame of the stove, and said very plainly.

"A boyfriend? It's time to come."

Sarah put her thumb gently against her lips, squeezed her mouth and smiled. She and Dia's mother used to be best friends, and now it's time for her best friend's daughter.

"The son of an old man is more or less involved in recent things."

Zeng Yuandao looked at the tea soup, sniffed, and continued to say that the recent incident, of course, refers to the "nuclear warhead" incident. After a little understanding of the situation, Zeng Yuandao was no longer interested in it. He just said that he had been paying attention to it because his daughter was also involved.

"Come on, Mr. Zhongming?"

Speaking of the old friend, Sarah's first reaction was this, but Zeng Yuandao shook his head. Sarah frowned and looked at Zeng Yuandao. Zeng Yuandao just smiled, untied the lid of the teapot and was ready to pour tea. Ordinary people don't know about Zhongming, but he is the main manager of the "Dianling Poetry Society". Of course, he does not have the status of many founders. However, after Li Xiangcheng left, he adhered to the original policy and wanted to inherit the will of the President, so there was nothing he could do. He was "accidentally killed".

"Do you think so?"

Sarah's eyes have been thinking of some amazing person.

Zeng Yuandao poured tea and nodded slowly.

Sarah didn't ask any more questions. After a short period of surprise, she was indifferent. A person who had disappeared for 40 years in Li Xiangcheng, his son, or grandson, had no practical influence.

"This is the little thing about my daughter's family. What's your plan, Xiaosha?"

After finishing the tea, Zeng Yuandao waved his hand gently, and a cup of tea flew to Sarah's hand without spilling. Then he asked, Zeng Yuandao could spend his last ten or twenty years in the future. It seemed that it was impossible.

"Stay in the Federation for a while, just to bury the chess pieces used in the point."

Sarah replied that the other party is a mysterious organization, but their purpose is not mysterious at all. Let "God" come back to the world, unify the world, and create a kind of "God politics", that is to say, absolute rule, absolutely irresistible, looks crazy and even stupid, but it can't be said that there is nothing to do with it. Yes, because "God" can be reproduced and can achieve absolute rule. It's very simple to ask why you know this. Sarah is one of the northern princess and all the "divine consciousness" in Ye Zhixian's contact population.

"Don't you care about domestic affairs? Your eldest brother Nikolai has just passed away.

After taking a sip of tea, Zeng Yuandao stared at Sarah and asked, Sarah's brother is the emperor. At present, the emperor of the world's largest empire. Although this emperor does not have absolute strength, he can be regarded as the most powerful person in the world.

"Give it to my nephew. I'm here. There are too many people who are worried."

Sarah said with a smile that his brother's talent can only be said to be average, and this nephew is even more arrogant. She is a princess. She has been a firefighter many times in the past 20 years. Of course, firefighters are not pleasing, and they don't like it either above or below.

The master and apprentice, who had not seen each other for a long time, chatted for a long time and didn't give up until dinner time. A lot of the time was purely old-fashioned, and they didn't mention much about business.

After all, Sarah is a foreigner, and it is not even an overdone to say that she is a dignitary. There are some things that are inconvenient to ask and say. As for whether the master and apprentice are tacit, only they themselves know.

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After dinner time, Li Xiaodao returned home. He opened the door and entered the living room. Ai Xin sat at the dining table and stared at a table of dishes. Of course, a table of dishes was not made by Ai Xin, but ordered takeaway. Looking at his wife still waiting for her home for dinner, Li Xiaodao still felt a little sorry for Ai Xin. After all, Ai Xin is just a child.

Unlike Ai Xin, Longjiu lay on the sofa, pinching a donut in one hand and turning over the novel in the other. He was very comfortable. He didn't say a word about Li Xiaodao's return.

"Sorry, I should have called you."

Li Xiaodao took a detour behind Ai Xin, bent down and hugged Ai Xin, and said with apology.

"Yes, I've been watching "A Hundred Things A Good Wife Should Do" recently."

Ai Xin smiled sweetly, which could only make Li Xiaodao's guilt deeper. The day before, he was still lingering with another woman. When he came back late today, he was laughing with the same woman, but he didn't even have a phone call at home.

"Dad, your mother will be very sad."

Long Jiu couldn't take his eyes off the novel, took a bite of the donut, and said lazily.

"That's right, knife knife, oh no, honey, a girl came to you just now, that girl with black hair, about so tall and thin, what's her name?"

Ai Xin said something that Li Xiaodao couldn't figure out.

"Yes, Yuan Ling, it should be this name."

Ai Xin suddenly remembered that the girl had just introduced herself.

"I know, let's eat."

Li Xiaodao nodded and said lightly, but he couldn't let go of Yuan Ling's matter. Although Li Xiaodao did not need to take responsibility on himself, he had to admit that Li Xiaodao had avoided this kind of bad result too many times, but he never thought about this ordinary girl.

Warm up the meal, and a sweet meal began. The husband and wife feed me and I feed you. Even the frequency of Ajiu turning over the book can't help but accelerate. This kind of picture is really eye-catching.

In fact, Li Xiaodao was a little absent-minded and thought about it again and again. He decided to have a good talk with Yuan Ling after understanding the old feud with the "Silver Eagle Land".

The peripheral organization of the silver eagle has been pulled out, but everyone knows the truth of cutting grass to eradicate it. This time, the "nuclear warhead" potion, which almost made Li Xiaodao fall into a desperate situation in the predator primary examination, made Li Xiaodao firm the idea of eradicating this organization, for nothing else. Just because I won't have trouble in the future, and now, Li Xiaodao also has a breakthrough, and the flat four dimensions are not dead.

Li Xiaodao even guessed that Ping Siwei was the high-level of the "silver eagle sweeping the ground" and dominated everything behind the scenes. As for his specific purpose, Li Xiaodao was not clear. From the point of using students to spread drugs, the initial purpose should be to experiment with the efficacy of "nuclear warhead" agents. As for the follow-up, Li Xiaodao could not know, and There is no need to know.

In the meticulous network, as long as you grasp the thread, everything will be solved. In other words, as long as Li Xiaodao can find the flat four dimensions now, then complete the task.

Won't Ping Siwei escape?

Li Xiaodao doesn't think so. The reason is very simple. Ping Siwei seems to be hiding. In fact, he is very arrogant and directly plunged himself into the "nuclear warhead" incident, which seems to be the suspicion of doing the opposite. But in fact, in the eyes of smart people, it is impossible to rule out the suspicion of Ping Siwei. There is only the last trick of golden cicada. It's amazing to take off the shell.

So there is reason to believe that Ping Siwei not only intends to experiment with his medicine, but also has a bigger plan, otherwise he will not have made any money at all.