Chapter 612 Gathering

As Shuijun, one of Jiuyao, Wang Baoyu is naturally not short of money.

Going to work in the Supervision and Construction Bureau is, firstly, for fun, secondly, so that you can use your position to obtain various materials, and thirdly, you can gain social status and recognition.

"Suspended, suspended! Do I lack this salary? Humph!"

Wang Baoyu left the Building Supervision Bureau building with pride, and firmly believed that the Yan Guihui he produced had no flaws and was a great work!

If it doesn’t work, who’s to blame?

Only a fool would hurt himself with a weapon.

You guys are not even as good as the tall men!

Wang Baoyu looked at the darkening sky outside and couldn't help but sigh.

"How can there be such a perfect tall boy in this world... He is good-looking, talented, will get discounts when he goes out to buy things, and can make the most of the weapons I designed. Such a person really only exists in dreams... "

Entering the garage, Wang Baoyu found out speechlessly that the tire had been punctured.

He's obviously been manipulated.

He turned around and left.

It’s not bad to take the subway home occasionally and experience the one-way commute of an ordinary office worker.

However, if a person is unlucky enough to drink cold water, his teeth will get clogged.

When going through the security check, Wang Baoyu was stopped by security.

The two security inspectors stared at the picture scanned on the screen again and again, and finally decided to open the bag for inspection.

"Sir, I'm sorry, please open your bag so we can take a look. You may have prohibited items that cannot be brought into the subway."

Contraband? ? ?

Wang Baoyu felt happy.

There are only two Yangui in the bag.

I never expected that these small subway security guards could see how dangerous it was.

Yes, it is the battlefield death! A super weapon that kills aliens as easily and happily as mowing grass!

Wang Baoyu took the initiative to open the bag, took out Yan Huihui, and said, "Is this what you are talking about? You have a good eye. Do you want me to demonstrate it for you?"

The security personnel took a look and found that it was a metal gadget without an edge, so one of them said very politely, "It turns out to be a toy, no need to demonstrate! Sir, you can come in."

"………………"

What a damn toy!

What's your look!

This is a masterpiece!

masterpiece! !

Grass!

Wang Baoyu angrily put away Yan Guilai and entered the subway entrance in despair.

He had never been so lost.

No one understands him.

No one appreciated his talent.

Only the little dwarf in the dream, shouting Brother Shuiyu all day long, has no respect for him at all, but he is his only close friend!

"Hey, go back and take a nap, maybe you can still dream about him."

Wang Baoyu went to the subway platform and looked at the lanes in both directions in confusion.

Um, by the way, how do you get home by taking the subway?

Half an hour later, Nie Wei, wearing a blue uniform, appeared at the subway entrance on a small electric donkey.

Looking at the person sitting on the ground, he felt that he might have been stimulated in some way, and then said with a black heart, "The price is three hundred yuan, and he will be sent downstairs."

Wang Baoyu looked decadent and said, "I have been suspended from my job, and I will be an older unemployed person from tomorrow on. You actually want to take advantage of the fire and take three hundred from me. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"Really or not?"

"Why did I lie to you? I will be scolded by Mr. Bai when I go back today."

Nie Wei was silent for a moment and said, "Get in the car, I don't want your money."

Wang Baoyu immediately jumped on the windy little electric donkey.

He was wearing a new Armani suit, a Vacheron Constantin watch, and a pair of hand-customized crocodile leather shoes. His briefcase was a gift for buying a luxury car.

His outfit cost more than a million dollars, so Nie Wei would sympathize with him if he didn't follow the trend.

"I said, how did you get suspended?"

"An experimental accident. I accidentally damaged the equipment in the unit. It was not my fault. I have to make a review."

"What a rubbish unit. It's not as humane as the place where I work part-time. If it doesn't work, you work with me. With your ability, you can be certified as a gold medal brother in less than a month."

"…………"

Do you see, this is the so-called Taoism that does not work together.

Wang Baoyu wailed in his heart.

He was suspended, which really angered Mr. Bai.

After returning home, I was severely scolded.

Finally, Mr. Bai said coldly, "Take out your super heaven-defying weapon and let me try it."

Oh oh oh! ! !

Wang Baoyu was overjoyed and thought to himself: Mr. Bai wants to personally test the performance of Yan Guihui to vindicate me? ! Maybe I'll return to work tomorrow and slap the director in the face!

Wang Baoyu hurriedly explained the usage in detail, and finally emphasized that Yan Guihui is a weapon that high school students can easily use.

Then. . .

During the trial at the shooting range, all the standing targets fell down, and Mr. Bai's finger was cut open by Yan Guilai.

His face was ashen and he said coldly, "Wang Baoyu, your weapon is pretty good, but it actually made me bleed."

The wound was not too deep and the skin was broken, but Mr. Bai had not been injured for many years, so making him bleed was an unprecedented feat.

Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he quickly blew a healing wind on him and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry! It's my fault. I didn't explain clearly how to use Yan Guihui!"

He still didn't think he was at fault.

Mr. Bai frowned and said, "The weapon you designed requires a lot of time to practice before you can use it well. If you use it without practice, you will easily be seriously injured."

"Since you are so persistent, I will give you a chance."

Mr. Bai said, "Tomorrow, you will go to Shangjing City with me. There are many powerful people there. I will recommend this weapon to others. Maybe someone will be interested in it."

Wang Baoyu said gratefully, "Thank you!"

This is the charm of the White Corona.

The rule is strict and gives enough space for thinking, and will not immediately deny their wrong ideas.

In this way, Wang Baoyu, as an entourage of Yang Zongsheng, went to Shangjing City together. Nie Wei also went with him.

After all, there were strange dreams and Jiang Buyou's abnormal behavior, so we had to be on guard.

Morning on March 1st.

South China Military Region,

Jiang Buyou, wearing a military uniform, was radiant. He put a row of otaku cat beds into the shadow space, boarded a special plane, and went to Shangjing City.

Northwest Military Region,

Yang Jian got on the special train and began to rest. The destination of the special train was Shangjing City.

East China Military Region,

An Guanfeng was ready to go and called Zhong Yuan before leaving.

"Yuanyuan, let's meet in Beijing! I'll go first!"

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Oh, I'll be there soon, I'm so envious!

Twice a year, the senior level meeting, everyone gathers.

Qi Xiu didn't want to call Zhong Yuan.

Because the meeting day just overlapped with his school day.

But then he thought, if he didn't call him, he might be mistaken for not paying enough attention to him, and he might yell and quit.

Even if he didn't attend the meeting directly, he had to invite him to come and have a meal with everyone and get to know each other.