Volume 1, Chapter 64: The Three Excellencies Live Stream, About to Begin

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Stairwell.

"Click—"

Feng Jun wore a gloomy expression and struck a lighter before him.

"Brother Jun, are you sure we won't get caught doing this?" Kang Siyuan had followed Feng Jun into the costume room; although he didn't participate, he had witnessed the whole thing and was currently in a panic.

"What are you afraid of? There are no security cameras in there, and so many people walk in and out of this costume room all day. Who could possibly trace this back to us?" Feng Jun exhaled a ring of smoke and let out a cold snort.

"Brother Jun, you know how it is. Our company only sent me out as a trainee artist, and I'm aiming for a debut spot. If the results get ruined because of this incident, I reckon after this..." Kang Siyuan left his sentence unfinished.

Precisely because of this, seeing how the US military's tactic in warfare was to first blast the enemy into smithereens with overwhelming firepower, they felt a mixture of deep resentment and genuine envy. But putting that aside, did the remarks made by the armament chief set the tone for future armament development?

As the downward spatial pressure under the massive fault impact descended, layer upon layer of spatial faults around Wang Ming began to shift and fracture, dropping off one by one and crashing downward.

However, Ustinov's departure brought Grechko, who had been acting as a technical consultant, into the line of sight of the high-ranking figures. Following Ustinov's stepping down, Grechko leaped forward to become the chief director of the Soviet negotiations.

Yet even though Bai Yi had dragged out the progress to the point where even he himself felt a bit impatient, in the eyes of others, Bai Yi's efficiency was nothing short of astonishing.

"A fire. That's my plan." Yue Ming took a sip of his coffee and said to Lin Xingchen with a relaxed expression.

Wang Ming released a verdant gourd to hover above his head, casting a nine-colored divine light that forced the karmic fire to retreat, unable to scorch him.

Therefore, even without Old Tang mentioning it, he would still have requested Old Tang's heavy fire platoon to provide cover for his armored unit.

Perhaps this was the reason for cross-generational affection; having lacked experience when raising their own children, inevitable flaws occurred in their upbringing, resulting in them finding their own grown children increasingly grating on the nerves, thus using grandchildren to make up for past regrets.

Easy! Didn't you see the M16 quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun behind them continuously suppressing suspicious fire points with uninterrupted spot-firing? That was a star weapon of World War II, integrating four M2 heavy machine guns through an electronically controlled firing mechanism to create a fiercely lethal low-altitude defense weapon.

Yun Qixi thought of Xiang Fei. They were about to set off on the campaign, and she wondered how Xiang Fei's injuries were healing. Most likely, he wouldn't be able to accompany everyone on this expedition.

Especially Luo Jingjing; whether it was her posture, her movements, or even the slight smiles and frowns on her face, she was utterly captivating and unforgettable.

The absence of anything unusual meant they hadn't been exposed, which was something to celebrate. After observing the surroundings from the outside for a bit, the two of them stepped through the door.

With a sudden struggle, they pinned the attacking zombie beneath the red binding thread of subjugation, setting off the chiming of copper bells. Afterward, both of them looked toward their master.

Jiang Xuyuan pinched a piece of grime and pulled, and unexpectedly, a large sheet of it peeled right off.

Staggering with unsteady steps, she made her way to a utility room, where she rummaged through to find rubbing alcohol, gauze, and other supplies to treat her wound.

"This..." Itsuka Shiori instantly wanted to refuse, but Itsuka Kotori on board the Fraxinus deemed this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and immediately ordered, "Big sis, let her go along."

The hall was not large. After walking a wide circle around it, Chu Tuo searched the tables, chairs, flooring, and everything else that might conceal switches or hidden spaces, but the results left him deeply disappointed. Forget about switches; there wasn't even a speck of dust.

She realized that she was finding it increasingly difficult to control her emotions, especially when facing Xiao Yuchen.

Right now, everyone was waiting for the moment when that door—the gateway connecting Blue Star to the MCU universe—would open.

As the evening lights began to twinkle, Qin Zhong led her into a Ferris wheel cabin. Weisi sat beside him, gazing entranced at the city's dazzling, colorful nightscape.

Shen Tingnian obediently agreed right to his face, but as soon as Puyang Xu stepped out the door, she changed into a light spring dress of fresh, vibrant colors, despite the weather already being quite warm.

Qin Zhong had returned to the United States with her, and sometimes Weisi often had the feeling that he was actually Whitney's real younger brother. Perhaps human closeness has nothing to do with blood ties after all; she had two biological brothers, yet she rarely experienced the pleasant intimacy of sibling relationships.

The pressure would also be immense, making it unsuitable for one's long-term development. Besides, while township work experience is valuable, it lacks solidity, leaving the foundation of one's capability poorly grounded, which is similarly detrimental to future career progression." Yang Zaixin had his own thoughts and considerations.

Meng Chang looked at her, then back at the two of them, wearing a peculiar expression. *He likes this type? I don't see anything particularly outstanding about her.*

Chu Heng was right at his desk, so Wen Shichuan found it inconvenient to bring up Su Xiangning's situation. He simply told her to get some rest early after eating, and then hung up the phone.

Compared to the forbidden and perilous zones in the core area of Kunlun Ruins, this was vastly inferior. Under normal circumstances, how could it possibly attract the attention of the Great Elder?

The Eight-Step Cicada Chase technique was fierce and peerless. Combined with a palm-strike executed with lightning speed, it knocked the opponent down while directly fracturing the bones in that person's shoulder. Smashing face-first into the ground, the man instantly lost consciousness.

In the future, there would likely be no chance to meet again. Her farewell was spoken to the man before her, and also served as a true final goodbye to the past.

"Hmph, if this were a battlefield, you would have already died from the poison," Xu Shengzhi said lightly, shaking his paper fan with a smug look on his face.

Six hundred mu of land, a dozen tenant families. Two families had canceled their leases while the rest renewed their contracts, causing the villagers to breathe a collective sigh of relief.

Yet just that single glance and breath carried an overwhelmingly staggering might. Yunbao could not imagine what kind of terror a truly living Luo You would possess.

Peach Blossom Farm required money everywhere at the moment. Having finally found a venture that was about to see a return on investment, everyone placed great importance on the farm's very first shop.

If this were truly nothing more than an epoch-making virtual game, what on earth was the developers' ultimate purpose?

Netizens across the world were all the same; official broadcasts like those from state television actually had little effect. People who could idle online all day long were precisely those trying to evade traditional information channels, including newspapers, television, and the like.

Gu Wu did not know what the elderly landlady would ask of him, but as long as it was within his power, he would definitely agree.

Aside from that, he had done two other things. First, he went out to the market in Hunter's Town and purchased a wide variety of materials.

Because of all the erratic flying along the way, Su Chen had no idea where he had ended up. Only after descending the mountain did he realize he had arrived at Fanyang City, heading in completely the wrong direction. It would take at least three days to reach Yan River from here, so Su Chen walked the distance, using the time to sort out his emotions.

Dai Jinzhou found it a bit difficult to understand Luo Tianwang. He had originally assumed someone of Luo Tianwang's age would definitely love playing with guns, but to his surprise, the boy didn't even spare them a proper glance.