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Chapters four hundred and fifteen to four hundred and twenty, Minister Ma comes to Hong Kong(1/3)

After dragging the iron cannon to the entrance of the underground passage, Cheng Kong asked the pirate gunners to drag one iron cannon into the underground passage.

When the iron cannon was dragged near the colorful fountain, Cheng Kong began to drive the pirates to line up the iron cannons, aiming at the roads entering and the passageway behind the colorful fountain.

More than 30 iron cannons were divided into two groups. After aiming at the front and rear channel ports, the defense index here immediately rose rapidly.

After all, this is an underground passage, and if you want to encircle like the ground, it is really useless.

If you take turns firing, even a tempter will be beaten and injured before rushing.

Of course, this is just a kind of imagination of Cheng Kong. No one knows what will happen before things actually happen.

The pirate iron cannon was dragging too slowly. If Cheng Kong hadn't asked the giant mantis to help drag, he would probably not have reached the underground passage in one day.

After setting up the defense line, Lao Ma transferred the pirate recruitment power to Cheng Kong and asked him to help recruit some pirate gunners and iron cannons. After all, iron cannons and gunners are better. If he goes to Black Crow City and wants to come over to recruit these things again, it will be a waste of time.

However, at that time, it would be convenient. Tie the iron cannon to the giant mantis and can be easily transported away.

Thinking of this, Cheng Kong hit the giant mantis, thinking about whether he could help the giant mantis transport some iron cannons back this time when he went back to Black Crow City. Well, this is a relatively good way.

The giant mantis lying on Cheng Kong's head trembled inexplicably, and his body immediately stood up. The two tentacles swayed back and forth a few times, feeling that there was no danger, so he lay down again.

Time flies in the underground passage very quickly, and a few days pass by in a blink of an eye.

After leaving the hero world, Cheng Kong had just stepped out of the square and returned to the hotel room. Murong Xue rushed up and Cheng Kong hugged the woman.

After the two got tired of each other for a while, Murong Xue asked with some concern: "Why have you been delaying so long? What happened?"

Cheng Kong patted the woman's back as smooth as silk satin, and smiled and comforted, "Nothing happened, because the gold mine was delayed."

Then, Cheng Kong told him about what happened in the hero world in the past few days.

Seeing that Cheng Kong was not in danger, Murong Xue felt relieved and communicated with Cheng Kong about the situation in Black Crow City.

At night, Cheng Kong and Lao Ma sent Murong Xue back to school, and they went back to the hotel to pick up their luggage, got into Zhang Meng's car, and drove towards the Beijing Airport.

After Lao Ma went home to visit the old man, there was nothing wrong in the capital. After the two discussed it, it would be better to go to Xiangjiang earlier to at least understand the working environment so that he would not be familiar with the place and not familiar with the place.

When we arrived at the airport, the airport radio was already urging passengers who were heading to Xiangjiang to board the plane.

Zhang Meng originally planned to drive his master and Lao Ma into the apron directly, but as he was, he could drive in at any time.

However, Lao Ma rejected Zhang Meng's kindness because this was too ostentatious.

Zhang Meng was a little reluctant to leave Cheng Kong. In the past few days, Cheng Kong had passed on him something more or less, which benefited him a lot.

Master is indeed a real guy, not comparable to those liars.

Looking at the passenger plane gradually taking off, Zhang Meng stood at the airport reluctantly for a while before driving away.

Cheng Kong fell asleep while sitting in his seat. This time he went to Xiangjiang, where he was in high-end business class. Both the environment and the seat were much better than economy class.

However, Lao Ma sat next to Cheng Kong, took out some information from his briefcase and looked through it, and took a few notes from time to time.

Cheng Kong woke up after sleeping for a while. With his current physique, it was fine not to sleep for seven or eight consecutive days. He would sleep when he got on the passenger plane. That was an old habit of riding a bus.

Seeing Lao Ma looking through some information, Cheng Kong laughed: "Lao Ma, are you too diligent, are you?"

Lao Ma happened to read a book of information. When he heard Cheng Kong's words, he smiled and put them away. These information were collected by him by some friends.

Lao Ma smiled and shook his head: "You're fine, you'll just fall asleep, but I want to know something. It's impossible for me to go to Xiangjiang. I don't know anything, right?"

These materials not only include the interpersonal relationships, factions and even everyone's background, habits, past experiences, and some things from Xiangjiang.

To be honest, there are many things inside that ordinary people cannot see at all.

"What to drink?" Cheng Kong saw the flight attendant walking towards this side. Every time he passed by a row of seats, he would lower his head and whisper to ask something.

"Coffee, I'm a little sleepy."

Lao Ma's spirit is a little worse than Cheng Kong's.

The flight attendant came over and Cheng Kong asked for a cup of juice and coffee.

The flight attendant quickly brought the juice and coffee over. Lao Ma was drinking coffee while flipping through the information and taking notes, and was able to distract himself and chat with Cheng Kong.

This kind of relaxed freehand painting made Cheng Kong envious.

This is the wonderful use of using this ability with one mind and two minds.

It only took about three hours to get from Beijing to Xiangjiang.

"Dear passenger, I am the captain of this JX7878 flight. This plane is about to land at Xiangjiang Airport. Please do not walk around at will to avoid accidents."

With the captain's reminder, Lao Ma began to collect various information, while Cheng Kong looked down through the next window.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. If it were County A, most of the county towns would probably be in darkness and everyone would go to bed early.

But the Xiangjiang River below is brightly lit, and countless lights shine together, just like a sea of ​​stars that is gently storming.

"This is the prosperous world of capitalism."

Cheng Kong couldn't help but sigh. At this time, Lao Ma took back all the information and laughed at Cheng Kong: "What? Are you going to write the capital theory?"

Cheng Kong nodded very pretentiously: "Old Ma knows my heart very well."

The two laughed in unison, which attracted the attention of the flight attendant.

Looking at the beautiful flight attendant's gaze, the two had to laugh and wait for the passenger plane to land.

After the passenger plane lands, there is no need to describe the airport or something.

When he arrived at the pick-up area, Cheng Kong's eyesight was very good even at night. From a distance, he saw a young man holding a big sign to pick him up, with the words Ma Lizhi written on it.

"Old Ma, are you ready? All the people who picked up the plane are here."

Cheng Kong patted Lao Ma on the shoulder and pointed at the young man and asked.

After walking these few steps, Lao Ma also saw the sign of picking up the plane and laughed: "I didn't make any arrangements? Maybe it's that guy Zhang Meng, who is coming back near Xiangjiang, has added a lot of people in Xiangjiang."

Cheng Kong nodded, "It's about maintaining stability, I understand this. I remember when I was a landlord in Shuilong Township, I encountered petitioners in groups to go to the county town to petition. The secretary and the township chief had to gather all the cadres and staff of the township to intercept them."

Well, there are probably no petitioners in Xiangjiang, but they are about to return, and there are probably many forces who want to do some damage.

The young man might have seen the photos of Lao Ma and Cheng Kong. Before the two of them came to the front, the young man came up to him.

The young man walked up to the two of them, put the sign, his legs together, and saluted them with a snap.

This salute made Cheng Kong irritate. What is this situation?

"Hello, two leaders, I'm ordered to welcome you."

Hello, Chief? Cheng Kong remembered that he had the status of a lieutenant colonel in the police station. Well, he was considered an affiliate.

But this kid is obviously from Guoan, so he doesn't know what to do.

Besides, with so many people, wouldn’t you reveal our identities when you do this?

Fortunately, we two are not important people. If the leader of Guoan comes here, wouldn’t you mark the target for the hostile elements?

Cheng Kong had no idea that the news industry in Xiangjiang was developing. Just after the two followed the young man into the car and left the airport, a tabloid reporter immediately called the editor-in-chief.

"Boss, there is important news!"

"What important news? Is Jackie Chan announcing his marriage or Zhao Yazhi gave birth to his third child?" The editor-in-chief, who was originally a little sleepy, suddenly became excited, and his mouth was spewed out like a machine gun.

"NONONO, I discovered that the CCP sent senior leading cadres to inspect Xiangjiang!"

Then the tabloid reporter cheered and explained what he had seen before, emphasizing the word "chief".

They are all the leaders, how can this official be young?

The only regret is that they failed to take the two of them on their cameras.

No, the pick-up area of ​​Xiangjiang Airport is managed strictly, and no cameras are allowed to be used.

"Okay, I'll arrange the layout right away."

The editor-in-chief naturally understood that Xiangjiang was about to return, and everyone's eyes were on this. There is no doubt that this news is more than Jackie Chan's marriage. Xiao Zhao's third child is hundreds of times better, and it is definitely eye-catching!

When the editor-in-chief thought about tomorrow's newspaper sales, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep. He hugged Xiaomi next to him and started to have fun.

The car carrying Cheng Kong and the others drove towards Tsim Sha Tsui. The young man was named Li Yun. He graduated from a certain place just as Cheng Kong imagined and was sent here half a year ago.

Newbie, too young, Cheng Kong couldn't help but shake his head.

Cheng Kong felt that even himself would probably perform better than this young man.

Cheng Kong could also see that for now, this young man, Li Yun, is a choreographer at best in Guoan's institution stationed in Xiangjiang.

There is no way, who dares to hand over important things to such a young man?

However, Li Yun is not good at being a Guoan, so the job of receiving is still promising.

After sending Cheng Kong and the others to a hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui, Li Yun had already booked their rooms and sent them into the room. Li Yun immediately agreed on the next day so that he could take them to visit Xiangjiang.

The next day, Li Yun was waiting in the hotel lobby early. When he saw Cheng Kong and the others coming down, his face turned a little red. While having breakfast, Li Yun whispered to the two: "I'm sorry, because of my mistakes in work, I have caused trouble for the two leaders."

"What trouble? You are very good, no trouble." Cheng Kong and Lao Ma were stunned. There was no trouble. The hotel was very good and the service quality was good. Li Yun came here very early in the morning. What trouble is this?

After Cheng Kong said this, Li Yun's face turned redder, just like a shy big girl, and then he handed over a newspaper.

Cheng Kong took it and saw that the newspaper's name was Xiangjiang Fengyue News. Well, this name is good, Fenghua Xueyue. Seeing this, Cheng Kong reacted. Isn't this a tabloid that I often heard of in the past, a newspaper that specializes in news such as celebrity scandals and so on?

Well, the so-called paparazzi refers specifically to reporters from these tabloids.

For news, no matter how you try, follow and track, etc.

What does this newspaper have to do with us?

Cheng Kong didn't care, just thought it was for breakfast and continued to watch it.

Good guy, this tabloid is indeed a tabloid, and the headlines of the publication are sensational. The headlines of the mainland central leaders visited Xiangjiang to inspect the preparations for the return of Xiangjiang, claiming to use an iron fist to deal with any uncooperative forces.

Seeing this, Cheng Kong squirted out all the soy milk in his mouth with a puff.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Sitting opposite Cheng Kong was Li Yun. At this time, Li Yun pitied the soy milk juice on his face with a tissue, and he looked as evil as he was.

"Old Ma, do you think the tabloids in Xiangjiang are so hype? I have never heard of this before?"
To be continued...
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