Doomsday Sanctuary

Ouyang Hongda glared at him with a hatred of iron and steel, and said: "A base city owner has lost your eyes?"

Ouyang Zhen was taken aback, looking at the old man with a little puzzled expression: "What does father mean?"

Ouyang Hongshuo was a little disappointed, and gave him a heavy look. He had to teach his son as a last resort, and said, "How many cities do you think there will be in the future based on the model of the city of refuge?"

Ouyang Hong was taken aback. He didn't understand why the old man suddenly asked this topic. He pondered and said: "According to this model, if the world is unified, the future city will never fall below a thousand!"

Ouyang Hongshuo nodded and said, "Then how do you think the sanctuary city should be managed in such a city?"

Ouyang Zhen heard that his brows moved suddenly, and after a moment he took a breath, looked at his father in horror and said: "Father, do you mean that a special management department will be established after the asylum city?"

Ouyang Hongshuo nodded with satisfaction: "This is for sure. Once the world is unified, there are thousands of cities and a population of hundreds of millions. No matter how important he is, it is impossible for Di Ping to rely on the secretariat of the city lord to manage so many. The city, it will not be long, he will definitely set up a special department to manage it!"

"I see!" Suddenly Ouyang Zhen said excitedly: "Managing him must definitely require someone with certain management ability. If we join the asylum city, then those of us with national management experience will be his most cooperative candidates!"

Ouyang Hongshuo finally smiled on his face and said, "Do you understand now?"

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, which immediately surprised the two people in the room.

Ouyang Zhen's expression was bad, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Who? Didn't I tell you? Don't disturb me if there is nothing important!"

"General, it's me, Liu Guangyuan!"

The voice of staff officer Liu Guangyuan sounded outside the door.

Ouyang Zhen heard that Liu Guangyuan’s expression eased. He looked at his father Ouyang Hongshuo. The old man nodded, and Ouyang Zhen said solemnly, "Come in?"

Snapped! The door was pushed open, Liu Guangyuan stepped forward quickly, first saluted Ouyang Hongshuo, and then came to Ouyang Zhen and whispered: "General, Huang Lianhai has gone to the city of refuge!"

"what?"

Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Hongshuo stood up with a scream at the same time, and the two looked horrified.

After a while, Ouyang Hongshuo recovered his calm and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Liu, you go out first!"

"Yes!"

Liu Guangyuan didn't dare to talk too much, so he walked out quickly, and closed the door.

When Liu Guangyuan went out, the father and son looked at each other and said at the same time: "Go to the sanctuary city now!"

In the office of Zheng Guohua of the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs of Kyoto, Lang Xingyu hurriedly walked into the office. Zheng Guohua was at the desk, as if he was writing something. He seemed to hear Lang Xingyu’s footsteps. Without raising his head, he asked indifferently: "OK. Yu, what is so rushed!"

Lang Xingyu came to Zheng Guohua and said anxiously: "Boss, Huang Lianhai went to the refuge city, and then Ouyang City also went, as well as Yang Shangrong in Yangcheng, Pang Haidong in Lanzhou City, and Jiang Shangwu in Rongcheng all arrived at the refuge city in succession! "

Zheng Guohua's writing pen paused, but he still did not look up, just nodded lightly and said, "I see!"

Lang Xingyu wanted to say something, but after reading Zheng Guohua's hard work, he had to retreat carefully.

When Lang Xingyu withdrew, Zheng Guohua stopped writing, raised his head and looked out the window, his face was suddenly full of exhaustion, and he seemed to be a teenager.

"I can't sit still!"

After a while, a long sigh sounded in the room.