Li Banfeng took the document for the demolition of the Workers' Cultural Palace and read it carefully.
Judging from the wording of the report and the large amount of data in the text, this demolition work is a very important task. Judging from the strict work process, this task has a certain degree of risk.
Although the report repeatedly emphasized that there were problems with the Cultural Palace's structure and that the purpose of demolishing the Cultural Palace was for safety reasons, this purpose was clearly an excuse.
If it was just a matter of demolishing dangerous buildings, this kind of work would not have been handed over to the Dark Star Bureau. The outside states had already realized that the Cultural Palace was an extremely dangerous place, so they took this action.
But judging from the results, the operation was a clear failure. Although a large number of photos were left at the demolition site, the Cultural Palace itself still exists.
What actions did the Dark Star Bureau take afterwards?
The next morning, Li Banfeng called Chen Changrui to his office and asked directly: "Have you participated in the demolition of the Cultural Palace?"
This question stunned Chen Changrui. Li Banfeng did not give Chen Changrui any chance to buffer or maneuver.
"At first, I was actually..."
"Did you participate?"
"Just let me take a look. If I take less, I'm afraid I'll be exposed. Just one look is enough!"
Before her red lips opened, she had already sealed thousands of words among her white teeth; with the slight flick of her white sleeves, she conveyed all her feelings to the vast cold sky.
Does that "Lu Fa" know dream repair skills?
In the morning, Pu Luozhou called Lu Farong and said, "The eight of them are staying at home tonight, so you go to the cinema to set up a stall."
Gloves rubbed his fingers quietly: "That man lost to the mistress of the house!"
There is no man named Qian, who looks like a fairy from heaven.
After waiting for a while, Prozhou said the seventh sentence: "I'll go with you."
"I participated." Chen Changrui admitted.
Lu Farong was thinking of the words to say, and the whole family was staring at A Yu, watching him intently and attentively.
Lu Farong held Meng De in his palm and asked, "Is it possible that Baishi was made up of dreams?"
But the Cultural Palace has not been reduced in size, and Prozhou is still vague. In my impression, there were only conference rooms and offices after the eighth floor, but now Lin Fojiao has moved away and there are no private rooms on the eighth floor.
Can you compare with your wife?
We evacuated the surrounding residents in advance, closed the surrounding streets, mobilized special equipment, and took six hours to dismantle the entire cultural palace.
"What's the reason for you to go to Neizhou?"
Li Banfeng left the private room and sat on the sofa, his eyes scanning the area outside the room: "Master Yi, are you setting up the stall in person tonight?"
Tang Changfa first asked his men to open each dormitory.
As he walked down a street, he saw more than a hundred people following Lu Farong.
At 5 p.m., the White Market opens on time.
The two men agreed on the price, and Li Banfeng took out a contract and placed it in front of Prozhou.
No one said that you went to Neizhou to hide from your enemies. To be honest, with Chen Changrui becoming a hero, who doesn't have a few enemies? It's no wonder that you went so far away.
Wait, that matter can still be judged arbitrarily.
When you finished taking photos and left the scene, the Cultural Palace had not yet been restored until you walked out of Yiping Road in Huahu District.
Prozhou took a piece of cloth and took down the painting.
The projector lit up the lens: "It's still the same as our wife. After all, our wife hasn't watched it yet."
"The skylight at Batoucha was also created by Tiannan?"
Ayu is also outside the beauty picture?
Li Banfeng took the deed and left the box and returned to his office.
Li Banfeng held the lid of the cup and stirred the tea heavily: "Yes, yes, I asked you to come, and you have the courage to come, but I am sure that Yiye will lend you the courage, and that matter will be another matter."
The silk clothes are scattered on the ground and stained with dust, so why need to embroider them with gold threads?
Tang Changfa put on his protective suit and said, "Today, you can show your support to him in the Sinner City first, and we will hand over the work on the spot."
Should I add something?
When they got to the ground, Tang Changfa said, "You came to Batoucha by train. Apart from the train, is there any other way to cross the border?"
"Master Yi, it seems like his friend should come to Lizhou, right?" Li Banfeng looked at Li Yi, and Li Yi felt a chill.
The two of them pointed their fingers and pressed their handprints. Prozhou asked: "Boss Lin, is he from Chen Changrui?"
Lu Farong stood up and pulled open the curtains, revealing a glass curtain wall. From the inside, it was just that curtain wall, but from the outside, through the curtain wall, one could clearly see the cinema screen.
Prozhou recalled: "It was a comedy."
Prozhou picked up the painting of the beauty and read it again: "You know very little about Ayu, so you can always make up stories, right?"
Chen Changrui lit a cigarette: "Not quickly, but immediately.
......
After playing the song "Roses Blooming Everywhere", Prozhou changed the record and played "Love Across Thousands of Mountains and Rivers".
Li Banfeng nodded slightly: "This is an exception. In your territory, if Ran fell asleep with Yiye before."
I stared at Ayu for a few more seconds: "Being dull is bad, just a little bit of modification will do."
Lu Farong picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Everything said in the dream is counted. That is Li's rule."
There are many different opinions, but it is true that you defected to Neizhou, so it is difficult for you to gain a foothold in Chen Changrui, and there is little information about your current situation."
First, it will be rung at the beginning of the new year, representing the expectations of life in the city of sinners.
"Who is the master?" We still know Prozhou.
Prozhou looked at the dormitories in the City of Sinners. All the buildings were exactly the same, with windows that were as big as they could be and iron doors with iron locks, reminding people of one thing at all times: that was a place for sinners to live.
The small drum of the City of Sinners will only be struck in two situations.
The tea had just been boiled, and Prozhou poured a cup for Li Banfeng: "No friends are coming to visit us tonight, so you are just about to come over to entertain them."
The eight-headed man wanted to follow, but he took a step forward and then retracted it.
"Anyone who comes here to do business will fall into a dream if they have watched that movie."
It wasn't dangerous, but I was still afraid. However, it was much worse than Lu Farong's drowsy condition.
"It's settled this evening."
......
He earned so little popularity that time. If he has enough popularity, he can come back and get promoted. You can teach him the skill of Xuan Guang Zhu Xie. "
"What actions did they take before the Cultural Palace was restored?"
The iron gate opened, and all the dormitories were filled with noise. No one dared to come out.
Now it is New Year, and we are beating the drums hard, waiting for our loved ones to leave together.
Juanzi shouted in the crowd: "Follow Master Yi!"
Prozhou hadn't guessed the result yet: "The Cultural Palace has been restored, which means Li Banfeng has hit them back."
There were pairs of eyes in front of the iron gate, quietly looking in. We knew who was coming, but when we saw the people from the Customs Office coming, we dared not sleep. Some of us might be punished the most. The lower the status of the person, the greater the reward.
Prozhou looked at the sky above the Sinner City and felt that it would disappear at any moment.
Prozhou collected the list and asked, "Have you received the document from the lower level?"
Liao Zihui nodded: "From now on, you have adopted a tacit attitude towards Li Banfeng's various actions."
Lin Fojiao sold things in the white market and the money he received was real money.
After walking down the seventh street, there was no longer a long line in front of Prozhou.
Prozhou smiled and said, "Why don't you have so little courage to lend it to you? Boss Lin lets you sleep when he wants you to, and wakes you up when he wants you to. You have to be trembling when you talk to Boss Lin."
"Can you tell you why?"
Talking about business before watching a movie is the rule of the Cultural Palace White Market. Prozhou also thought of some connections: "You watched a movie last night and went directly to his office."
Prozhou returned to his residence, took out an oil canvas, and painted a portrait of Ayu using Western painting techniques.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lu Farong got up, washed, changed his clothes, and took a nap at his desk.
I obviously knew that man.
It seems that Liao Zihui did it. Prozhou then asked: "What is the real purpose of demolishing the Cultural Palace? Is it to restrict white people?"
During the time that Prozhou retreated into the Cultural Palace, he spent most of his time asleep.
"That's bad. Let's talk about the price first."
Liao Zihui shuddered: "Director Li, are you kidding me? That's a top-secret document. Why did you send me to Director Shen? Besides, I'm also Director Shen..."
Meng Qian snorted: "If Tiannan didn't have that ability, how could he be beaten like that by the peddler? The eight-headed Tianguang is called the True Tianguang, which has something to do with Tiannan. When Tiannan created the technique of Xuanguang Zhuxie, it was because he was inspired by the True Tianguang."
Dashan shouted: "Come out! If you come out, we will be guilty."
The wife said: "It's not wrong to make up something, it's just like forging a weapon, although the material has been selected, whether it's a knife or a sword, it depends on what your husband wants."
In the past, the Guanfang Office controlled Chen Changrui to a certain extent, but now only the territory of Shangbatou is left. However, under that territory, the Guanfang Office has no criminal army and also controls the Criminal City. Currently, Tang Changfa is working in the Criminal City.
Moving like flowing wind and returning snow, stopping like thin mist and frost.
I walked alone at the back and walked halfway down the street. Finally, a few timid eight-headed men followed me out and walked in front of Prozhou towards the small door.
Meng Qian became a house spirit in Prozhou, and all the equipment in Lizhou that crossed the border became ineffective.
Lin Fojiao was frightened and said, "Boss, that's right, how can we let him do that kind of work?"
At 17:15, Lu Farong suddenly opened his eyes, and sweat immediately covered his cheeks.
"Brother Liao, you want him to take the blame for that incident."
Ma Qi hasn't tried the railway yet. The train can smoothly pass through the border between Lizhou and Chen Changrui to transport the goods out. When the train returns, it can transport the armor and chariots back. But the prerequisite for all this is that the Customs Defense Office will cause trouble.
The lady looked at him for a moment and nodded repeatedly: "Isn't that You Wugang? You heard my husband say that when I was a supporter, I was brave even though I didn't have the guts. My husband really captured his charm..."
If he had the talent for drawing, he might as well write. Prozhou opened the picture of the beauty and prepared to find a suitable man as a template to write a description for Lu Fa.
Prozhou asked the gloves to pull down the curtains: "Boss Lin, since he told you the truth, you also hid it from him. A Yu has come to his territory. You just acted as a puppet."
So how to change it?
Lu Farong didn't ask about the specific matters. Just yesterday, Li Banfeng agreed to sell armor and chariots to Prozhou, which was not an extraordinary move for Lizhou.
Prozhou said: "Please tell me, Boss Lin, how did you fall asleep?"
When they arrived at the door, the staff were still waiting for Lu Farong's order to open the door. Prozhou directly cut off the mechanical bolt with a Tang sword and pried open the steam-driven city gate with his hands.
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "We all understand Chen Changrui's rules."
Pu Luozhou said: "That was made by you using the Golden House Hidden Beauty. It looks basically the same as Lu Fa. Does my lady know you?"
But everything outside Bai City really happened.
"Master Yi is very courageous. It will take you some time to prepare such a small amount."
As soon as he saw the paper, Prozhou felt it looked familiar: "Is that a deed?"
I turned around and waited for the eight men outside the city, watching us walk into the city one by one.
Prozhou took out this top-secret document: "In such a situation, they actually dared to report it to their subordinates?"
Where else is it?
A man stood up from under the paper. He had regular features, a lazy expression, and was dressed in white. He sat next to Prozhou, staring blankly.
Prozhou felt that every word was very appropriate.
The staff also prepared a loudspeaker for Purozhou. Lu Farong held the loudspeaker and waited for a long time before saying one sentence: "They are guilty."
Isn't there a lot of reality and dream in this cultural palace now?
Prozhou raised the brim of his hat and took a step toward the boundary.
Tang Changfa held the megaphone and shouted in a low voice: "From today on, the Customs Defense Office will officially transfer the management authority of the Criminal City and the convicts in the city to the Comprehensive Research Institute of Balanced Work.
The sound lingered in the air below the City of Sinners, and it knew that we didn't hear it, so the dormitory was still noisy.
Leaning on the stone to watch the clouds, looking at the reflection in the pond, the lazy moment fully displays the charm of Guye.
Then I walked to the door of a simple box. Just as I was thinking about leaving, the door opened and Prozhou gestured for me to come outside.
Prozhou was too suspicious. I copied the description of Ayu, took it outside the yard, and sprinkled a drop of blood.
Jiuhulu looked at Lu Fa's condition and shook his body slightly: "Brother, his performance was a little lacking."
The convictions and sentences of the criminals in the city have been reviewed and re-examined by the Institute of Balanced Work. Please ask Dean Li to speak for the family."
The seven will ring when the living one goes up, representing the struggle of the sinner city for life.
Liao Zihui thought for a moment: "It was just to restrict Bai Shi. To be more precise, it was to restrict Li Banfeng. I have maintained cooperation with you in some areas, but in some cases, I did not do anything out of line."
Li Banfeng asked: "You demolished the Cultural Palace, did it recover quickly?"
Lu Farong followed the old train and walked through many places outside Mengqian Tower, so he felt that Mengqian Tower was very small.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Tang Changfa was still asleep. I sat next to my desk and played old songs one after another on the record player.
Hot as an icy soul soaking in a cold pond, and as calm as a lone wild goose in the darkness.
People outside the city knew us. We had followed Li Yi out of the City of Sinners.
Before picking up the pen, Prozhou put it down again.
The two looked at each other for a moment, each of them smiled, and the cold air outside the box gradually dissipated.
Juanzi dared to explain later, but you dared to get too close. Now you only have your head left.
Li Banfeng said: "In the future, but it's hard to say now."
Boom! Boom!
The person who came out was indeed Ayu.
Both Pu Luozhou and Tang Changfa hated that old song.
The spring mountains are frowned, shrouded in mist and smoke, and the autumn water is deep, with stars hidden in the clouds.
The one who wrote badly doesn't look like Ayu.
Zhao Xiaowan knocked on the projector: "What did he just say that made you feel bored?"
It is really accurate to say who is weaker, Li Banfeng or Lu Fa.
Purozhou accepted the contract, closed up his stall, and went to Batoucha overnight.
Lu Farong asked: "What movie was shown last night?"
Prozhou crossed the line and stood in the city unscathed.
I put on the loudspeaker and walked towards the small gate of the City of Sinners.
Tu Heng shouted to everyone: "It's Master Yi, Master Yi is here to save us."
Prozhou has bought things in Baishi, and the things are real.
In order to avoid sunlight, Tang Changfa's office was placed on the ground. Whether it had windows or not, it was still very bright.
Before finishing the painting, Prozhou asked his wife, "How is that man's painting?"
Li Banfeng walked out of the office and stood outside the corridor, looking both ways.
Back then, Du Wenming and Chu Zikai were both doing business in Bai City. Did anyone notice anything was wrong with the Cultural Palace?
At first we would try our best to cross the underground boundary, but as there were fewer people, we would not care and would just step over it.
The eight people who had left the city gathered together. We were looking for them, asking questions, and trying to find out who had let us out.
Mengzi said everything, and I swung the drumstick and beat the drum as hard as I could.
The pendulum hit the projector, and the projector responded. My camera was focused on Ayu's body.
It was only Prozhou who fell asleep, including the big train and a group of magic weapons around it.
I had a nightmare. I dreamt that a gorgeous man in white appeared outside the Cultural Palace.
"You think life outside your dream is pretty bad, but the peddler is going to fall in love with you," Li Banfeng's eyelids sank, and I was no longer tired, "Master Yi, now there is a train between Lizhou and Lufarong, I'm afraid you will have some trouble delivering the goods.
"Ayu" sat there stupidly, without resistance, anger or dodging, but his performance was weak.
Zhao Xiaowan shook her head and said, "Yes, I know him, but I have heard that among the seniors in Meng Xiu, A Yu's achievements are extremely low. It's just that he defected to Neizhou at a very old age, and his reputation in Chen Changrui is too bad."
Seeing Li Yi sitting opposite him, Tang Changfa was not surprised but also relaxed.
"Since we're here, let's talk about business." Lu Farong planned to find Li Banfeng to order 800 sets of armor and 10 Wu Chong Fu Xu.
I handed over the list of the guilty city and the guilty army to Prozhou.
Tang Changfa smiled bitterly: "You will definitely bear the blame, but for his sake, we will not make it too difficult for you, at least let you love the most advanced rest,
When the eight leaders outside the Sinner City arrived in the city, Prozhou disappeared quietly into the crowd.
Tang Changfa shook his head: "The subordinates will definitely review the documents, but we all love doing the most."
Why not just ask Li Banfeng?
Prozhou glanced at the text description and wondered if he found anything related to dream cultivation.
"Boss Lin, can you tell me the reason? Why was Ayu able to come to Lizhou?" Prozhou asked directly.
Prozhou understood what his wife meant. As long as it was consistent with his own cognition, love would be followed most. In the description of A Yu, I could not add very little fabrication.
That sentence shows Li Banfeng's strength.
After hanging up the phone, Prozhou summoned A Yu and sorted it out again.
The projector turned around and pointed the camera at Zhao Xiaowan: "The man created by technology has no soul. You can see it at a glance, but our noble lady, you will get tired of it no matter how much you look at him."
After flipping through a few pages, I actually found a suitable one. The original text described it like this:
Prozhou lowered his voice and asked, "Did he leave that document outside Dashen's office?"
What's wrong with going to rest? Are you still waiting to go to Xiaoyaowu to live a bad life? "
The gold nuggets outside his pocket echoed with Meng Qian's voice: "He really is so generous! He just walked away from such a small favor?"
Just because they look alike does explain something. When Prozhou used the technique of hiding a beauty in a golden house, the image he constructed in his mind was not Lu Fa.
The lady laughed and said, "My dear, he just copied the description under the picture of the beauty. He has done a good job, so he can naturally create a bad girl."
Inside the city gate, a group of eight men were beating a drum, a small drum unique to the City of Sinners.
Her black hair falls down like a waterfall, without any jade ornaments in her hair, and she is naturally covered with the halo of heaven.
Qiu Zhiheng has been waiting for news from Prozhou. There are very few companies from Lizhou in the underground city, and the products are only sold to Lizhou. Because of the railway interruption, those companies are waiting for shipment.
Tang Changfa took Prozhou to the central square of Sinner City and said to Lu Farong: "Now you are in charge of the train. Where you can take us depends on how he handles it. Your suggestion is to let us stay in Sinner City."
That paragraph was wrong, so just rewrite it. Prozhou picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, recalled A Yu's image, and thought for a long time.
Picking flowers is a language, drinking alone facing the moon, the charm of the goddess of Luo River is hidden in the alienation.
"Okay! Then you can go to Xiaoyaowu to support him."
Zhao Xiaowan came to the man, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "My dear husband, isn't that Ayu?"
Prozhou has some speculations. The Cultural Palace may not be entirely composed of dreams, but the part demolished by the Dark Star Bureau is likely to be a dream.
"The trains are running slow, so he doesn't need to worry.
Meng Qian snorted: "He must not forget your contribution. If you had loved too much, how could we have gotten out?
Li Banfeng knocked the water droplets under the cup lid and said, "Master Yi is picking gifts. People who come there to do business, whether they are buyers or sellers, are all half asleep and half awake. That is Lin's rule."
"You demolished it twice again, using the same method. We outside the bureau really wanted to teach Li Banfeng a lesson."
Li Banfeng said: "Master Yi, that proves that he did see it."
Le Gou asked Ba. ,'
But the eight-headed men outside the city dared to come out. The City of Sinners was surrounded by a circle of boundaries. Once you crossed the boundary, you would be burned to ashes. That was common sense in the City of Sinners. That common sense grew outside everyone's brain from birth to death.
Meng De just kept shaking his head: "Who can have such a small ability to dream such a small dream?"
That...does it need to be changed?
Lu Farong said: "That's not a favor. You promised to release us, so you should keep your promise. We are human beings, and we should live like human beings."
Lu Farong had actually seen that report: "It was fine to write it at the time. You have a way to explain to your subordinates and prove that you have done the job."
Building dream is less than "general want that:
The lady thought for a moment and said, "There are fewer rumors out there. No one said you went to Neizhou to seek wealth and honor. That rumor is valid. Neizhou did give you an official position, but it also gave you a title. With your cultivation, you still lack wealth and honor in Lu Farong.
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