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发布日期:2018-12-13

far from the mountains, if qin shui takes it.
the ancient capital is deterrent, and the buildings are towering.
there are many street pubs in the city walls, and the crowds are like weaving.
under the gate of the city, a man in black, a slender figure, a black backpack with a slung, and a slight bow makes people look unrecognizable. the man did not squint, squatting in a hurry, the silver stripe on the backpack hit the rhythm with the rhythm of each other, the golden stone sound, powerful. the gc logo on the lower right corner of the backpack and on the buckle is looming.
suddenly the black man stopped and the sound of the golden stone stopped.
the man still bowed his head, slightly sideways, looked around, saw no one to follow, broke into a kfc small hall, ordered a set of meals, went straight upstairs, chose a window, put down the backpack, sideways to see the window outside the lights, downtown splendor.
the black man opened the backpack and took out a black plate. he opened it easily and wiped the dust. after a slight luck, the ten fingers skillfully clicked on it. after a while, the black man’s forehead licked the drops of sweat. he paused for a moment, messing around his forehead, licking a small mouth of coffee on the desk, again luck, ten fingers mad, wrists with wind, the speed is significantly faster than before.
about three quarters of time, a middle-aged man came upstairs. the person is in tsing yi, short and fine, walking like a little water, not falling a little, not a touch of wind, only an electric pen to play in the hands, then look at its appearance, strange wind, hair style is different, should not be many days take care of it, but a pair of small eyes is extremely fascinating. it seems to be able to capture the soul. wherever the eyes go, all the diners are getting up and leaving.
one meter away from the place where the black man was seated, the middle-aged man stopped his footsteps, and a pair of small eyes stared straight at the screen on the brick.
the black man concentrated on the black bricks and lowered his head, completely unaware of the movement of the middle-aged man behind him. the air seems to have solidified, and the diners on the upstairs are scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only two people to sit and stand. only the black man's ten-finger tapping sounds slowly and slowly, and it rang through the attic.
for a long time, after the black man made the last blow, the hands clasped only to hear the ten-finger joints creaking, and then stretched out and stretched, and took the coffee from the desk and suddenly felt different behind him. the middle-aged man standing behind him, when the eyes met, the black man was shocked by a cold sweat, unconsciously put away the objects, stuffed into the backpack, ready to get up and leave.
"heroes are slow!" with the voice, i saw a flash of white light, the electric pen has come to my eyes. the man in black was stunned and had no time to move. the hand that picked up the backpack was also stiff on his chest.
the middle-aged man said: "the old man pays attention to you for a long time. if the desk is not used for food, can you give the old man a wrap?"
the man in black breathed a sigh of relief and said "although take it." finished and got up.
the middle-aged man took food and broke into his arms, but he did not thank him. he only said: "the old man has just accidentally discovered that you are writing a temporary treatment plan. you can't help but have a word to persuade. the vs curve is not long, and the sl type is clear. , vtc envelope and vs curve no cross, no need for vsp, dvr is enough!"
the man in black stopped his steps and turned to the hand: "the predecessors also know this? dare to ask the predecessors to name the name? it is a temporary drop in the middle of the people, why is it so desolate?" the middle-aged man waved his hand, "a word is difficult, the middle of the year before the trade war, the old man worked for foreigners in the asia-pacific comprador! the person who sent the nickname jiangnan was the first one. hey, after the war, the national thoughts rose, and the stronger the domestic products, the fact that no country is willing to give the old man a place to live, so it’s the end! "
the man in black said: "i have heard a lot of names for a long time, but the predecessors have blamed the chinese people. you are in the realm of learning the wrong knowledge. what are you doing with the chinese people? can the seniors hear the legends of pit? how can pit send secrets?"
the middle-aged man said: "i have never heard of it, i would like to hear it!" the man in black said: "pit is the secret of cigre c4.110. it is the ultimate for the country. i have a letter with my predecessor, i can go to jiangning. guochen is looking for my friend, and he will be able to settle down. he will learn from the previous generations and work for the country. he will work together for a great cause!" after that, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man with his hands and said goodbye!
the middle-aged man took the paper and opened it. i saw it:
nanjing guochen guangna xiancai
suspension of governance for the benefit of china

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