fifth form

Just as Song Xianzhong never died, and the Song family compensated many families and still survived, the positions of the Changkong family and the Ren family in the Supreme Order Committee did not change much.

When it was announced to the public, it was Chang Kongluo, Ren Sheng and others who were obsessed with research and needed to retreat for a long time.

On the inside, it's a different matter.

As Ren Anran's personal bodyguard, Zhang Xuezhou also participated in this internal discussion.

He was sitting in the waiting room, nearly a hundred meters away from the conference hall.

But this can't cut off Zhang Xuezhou's keen sense of hearing, and there are all kinds of quarreling voices in the conference hall, and there are many people who try to rely on their loud voices to make sense, which makes him sound effortless at all.

Things were discussed back and forth, Changkong Yinghao and Changkong Yinglian proposed proposals, voices such as Zhu Bufan and Zuo Lianguang, who Zhang Xuezhou was familiar with, vehemently opposed, and Zhou Yueyan and others pushed back and forth, trying to continue as before.

"I have met Chairman Chang Kong and Ren Sheng. These two people really can't justify their own situation. It's better to make a decision on this matter early!"

In the end, it was Zhou Xin, the No. [-] member of the Sequence Committee, who spoke out to establish the outcome of the meeting.

"The old mansion needs to be repaired, and it needs to be repaired very well." Zhou said: "You can continue to use our old things after you use them up, until the day when genetic research solves the problem!"

Zhou Xin did not shy away from the possibility that he would also need to enter the old man's mansion in the future, and he pointed to Changkong Yinghao and others, indicating that the two generations of young and middle-aged people also have a high probability of not being able to escape.

"What about those in other provinces and cities? After all, we can't be the old bones who live here. They are free and easy in other places," Zuo Lianguang said unwillingly.

"Take it all over," Zhou said, "It's time to rest at this age!"

"How to decide to enter the state of twilight years?" Zhu Bufan frowned and said, "If you wantonly invite people to come, wouldn't it cause chaos!"

"According to the experience of several turmoil, everyone can't bear it when they are around 90 years old. I think they will come to take care of them when they are old." Zhou Dao said: "If you really want to blow up several times like Song Xianzhong, I believe no family can bear it." Gotta live!"

Wang Jiangtao's destructiveness was too low, but Song Xianzhong made everyone eat a pot.

As long as there are more than a dozen acts like Song Xianzhong's, many families in the imperial city will be wiped out.

This is a scene that the elderly are not happy to see, but it is a normal reaction of the younger generation to survive.

"You uncles just used to raise one for the elderly." Changkong Yinghao said: "All the treatment that should be given will be given."

"I firmly oppose this kind of measure. I believe everyone knows better than me the reason why people take tea to cool down. If you really want to be trapped in the old man's mansion, it will be ineffective every day!"

Someone stood up again.

In previous years, there was no shortage of discussions on such incidents, and after arguing back and forth, there was no further discussion.

But this time the foregone conclusion is obviously already more obvious, Zhou Xin's consent is like a mountain, which almost broke the hearts of all the elders.

Zhu Bufan stood up indignantly.

"If you have reached the corresponding age, but there are still people who refuse to accept the old age, what should we do?"

"It's better to fight in advance than to attack suddenly!"

The questions and answers of Changkong Yinghao and Zhou Xin made Zhu Bufan stand up and sit down slowly.

"Don't forget, without our old bones, you can't stop the open swords and dark arrows from abroad," Zhu Bufan frowned.

"Commissioner Zhu, other countries cannot avoid this kind of problem. Anyone who seeks change will definitely bring more long-term benefits!"

The loss of some people's interests will inevitably correspond to the gains of other people.

In this transformation, it is the older generation in power who have suffered the most.

Everyone is looking forward to solving the problem of longevity after getting older.

It is also because of the promotion of these people that the investment in genetic research is extremely heavy, which also corresponds to the emergence of various research results.

Zhu Bufan was disappointed.

He is very clear that once their group retires, it is impossible for the major families to continuously invest most of their wealth and resources in genetic life extension research.

This meeting is not just a matter of building a mansion for the elderly, but for them, it is more like cutting off the hope of longevity in their thoughts.

"You will also be 90 years old!"

Zhu Bufan dropped a word and finally left angrily.

Today's self, tomorrow's others.

The time will not be too long, only 20 to 30 years.

When the next generation of survivors grow old, Zhu Bufan believes that these people will regret today's decision.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and the pain of genetic longevity research is obviously resolved as soon as possible.

Zhu Bufan feels that not only the interests of his own class are being endangered, but also the research is likely to be delayed, which will not only cost their lives, but also lag behind other countries in development.

The heavy mahogany door was roughly pushed open by him.

Waiting until the word "Committee Zhu is not impulsive in his twilight now, is he?" ''s small voice, Zhu Bufan's heart turned cold.

Right now, the state of twilight is almost equivalent to a Shangfang sword, who can kill whoever is right.

The chairman of the committee on duty, Kong Luo, didn't dodge it, and Zhu Bufan felt that it was difficult for him to dodge too.

From this moment on, the situation at the top is reversed.

The former juniors needed to beware of the madness of the older generation, but now the older generation needs to beware of the sudden attacks of the younger generation.

The case of long empty drop is a case of guiding the route.

Zhu Bufan walked out of the conference hall with a lot of worries. He looked at his sons Zhu Wei and Zhu Liangping who followed him up, feeling a little more apprehensive in his heart for no reason.

"dad?"

"Don't call me dad. Dad begs you, don't play sneak attacks in front of me. Let dad live a good life for a year or two with peace of mind. When the time comes, I will go in by myself!"

Zhu Wei's voice came, and Zhu Liangping looked surprised, and Zhu Bufan responded in a muffled voice.

His response made Zuo Lianguang behind him take a breath.

The Zhu family's education is quite good, but Zuo Lianguang really has no confidence in the Zuo family's education.

As long as he thinks about what his two good-for-nothing sons can't do, and the ability of No. 1 in internal strife, he can't stop the thought of tumbling in his heart.

When the system is changing, everything changes.

In the past, others were in awe of him, and the power of the family required him to control and distribute it.

But when the new system of the Red Alliance came out, Zuo Lianguang was really worried that Zuo Jin and others would send him in ahead of time.

This kind of thing wouldn't be too much trouble, but if he put poison in the food, or set a few traps, he would fall for it sooner or later.

He can guard against Zuo Jin and others for a day, but it is impossible to guard against those two sons every day.

If the two sons were to be killed in advance, this would inevitably be judged by the Sequence Committee as a twilight state, which would lead to him being judged or locked in a small room like Chang Kongluo and others.

"This day is over!"

Zuo Lianguang was gloomy, and when he saw Zuo Jin and Zuo Quan who were outside looking ingratiating, he felt a sense of boredom welling up in his heart.

"father……"

"Don't call me dad!"

Hearing Zuo Jin's extremely affectionate address, Zuo Lianguang slapped him back without waiting for the other party to finish his follow-up.

"Hee~"

Zuo Quan, who was gloating at other people's misfortune, couldn't stop laughing, and then he was also slapped.

After the two sons were beaten, Zuo Lianguang let out a 'hum' and strode out of the meeting room.

Behind them, the members of the sequence committee walked out one after another.

Some people have a heavy face, some have a calm face, some have a joyful face, and some are thinking deeply about the cause and effect of this change.

Wang Jiangtao's death, Song Xianzhong's bombing case, Chang Kongluo's absence, Zhou Xin's support, and the failure of the newly promoted seventh-order Ren Sheng.

For various reasons, this proposal, which was absolutely impossible to pass in the past, was passed.