Super Urban Exchange System

Hao Chuan exudes a melancholy and despondent literati atmosphere from top to bottom. Walking on the street, although he has a unique temperament, he is not noticeable. Hao Chuan has nothing to worry about. First, his appearance and temperament are very different from those before. Second, everyone thinks Hao Chuan is dead. No one will associate him with a dead man.

Hao Chuan doesn't intend to use the draft quota reserved by Xu Chao for him. This is a large-scale national draft. Hao Chuan plans to start directly from the audition and break through step by step.

"Sister Ling Xue, Hao Chuan won't die so easily, right?" Ai Shanshan has just completed a set of fixed training, which is her training habit retained from the police academy. Her tight clothes highlight her concave convex figure. She is sweating. At this time, her body is full of other temptations.

When she heard the news that Hao Chuan had been killed, AI Shanshan's first reaction was to be stunned. She felt that she hated Hao Chuan and wished that Hao Chuan had bad luck. Even in order to rectify Hao Chuan, she specially called her brother in the military region and hoped that he would help her clean up Hao Chuan.

However, when the news of Hao Chuan's death suddenly came out in the circle, AI Shanshan suddenly found that there was no joy in her heart, but a complex emotion that was unclear. She was unwilling to believe that Hao Chuan was dead.

LAN Lingxue was silent for a moment. Looking at Ai Shanshan who was obviously in a wrong mood, she said, "you care very much?"

"Care? Ghosts care about him. It's best to die, and the world will be quiet after death..." Ai Shanshan suddenly burst into a roar and let out her vicious anger. AI Shanshan ran out with her mobile phone.

She ran far away, took out the phone, found her brother AI Yinglun's number and dialed it. AI Yinglun quickly connected the phone. AI Shanshan gasped and asked, "brother, Hao Chuan, who was specially recruited by your military region, is he... Is he dead?"

After AI Yinglun got the news, his first reaction was not to believe it. He saw how abnormal Hao Chuan was. In his opinion, people like Hao Chuan will never die easily.

However, when the military region asked the Beijing police to pass over the pictures of the explosion at the scene, AI Yinglun was silent. In such a large-scale explosion, he did not believe that Hao Chuan could escape Shengtian.

"Maybe... Maybe... He's really dead, this bastard. How can he say he's dead? If he wants to die, he'll have to wait for me to beat him up." Ai Yinglun doesn't know what to say. After hearing the news, he just feels empty. In fact, in his heart, he also asks the same question as his sister AI Shanshan. Is Hao Chuan really dead?

"Brother!" aishanshan cried discontentedly, and then hung up the phone. Aishanshan stood blankly with the phone in her hand. I don't know why. When she confirmed the news from her brother, AI Yinglun, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable. It seemed as if all her strength had been evacuated, and bean big tears trickled down

Hao Chuan is specially recruited by the military. He is a member of the military. However, he is now dead. Although everyone knows that this matter must be related to the eldest childe in the capital, let alone whether there is direct evidence, even if there is direct evidence, based on the eldest childe's contacts and influence in the capital, even if the military wants to remove the eldest childe, Also waste the boss's strength.

What's more, is it worth falling out with such a nationally famous power for a dead person?

The military doesn't know whether it's worth it or not, but in the military region where Hao Chuan was specially recruited, the special helicopter hijacked by Hao Chuan was taken over by the military region. After the military region took over the research, the first-hand information has been sent to the head's desk for his decision.

The head of the military region, that is, AI Yinglun's major general's father, looked at the information transmitted by the technology department with an angry look in his eyes.

The goods system of the military region is very strict. In particular, the aircraft model hijacked by Hao Chuan is still in the internal test stage of the military, and has not entered the large-scale R & D process at all.

"General, what are you going to do? It's not big or small. If it's uploaded to the upper level in your name, I'm afraid..." the political commissar of the military region is a middle-aged man about the age of AI Yinglun's father. He has seen the aircraft system information in advance. It's obvious that there are people who leak internal secrets in the military.

AI Yinglun's father directly interrupted what the political commissar wanted to say and said, "there's nothing to be afraid of. The army is a place where rules are respected. Some people have reached out to the military. They not only wantonly kill the military people, but also boldly steal the internal secrets of the military region. Even if their power is towering, there must be a degree to exceed. This great childe, he crossed the line."

The great shock within the military has not been spread outside. People with a heart have noticed that there has been a great cleaning activity inside the military region

In the capital, there is a private manor somewhere, not to mention somewhere. This quadrangle is the quadrangle where Hao Chuan followed No. 1 and No. 2 people in black.

At that time, Hao Chuan felt strong uneasiness when he was preparing to enter the courtyard. He stopped at the right time and didn't step in. At this time, the main room of the quadrangle was full of people. Except for an old man running in an old white shirt, everyone else was all in broad black robes.

There was a gloomy and cold smell in the room. On these people in black, everyone exuded a refreshing and cold cold. The old man in white -- said to be the old man, in fact, but judging from his face, he didn't look old. At most, he was in his early sixties and had a bright spirit, but all the people in black looked at the old man in white, Are filled with a strange look of respect.

The old man in white shirt sits in the first place. His breath is peaceful and looks like an ordinary old man. There is no chilly breath on his body. However, because of this, when facing the old man in white shirt, these people in black dress become more and more respectful and dare not relax at all.

Because they know that the old man, who looks 60 or 70 years old, is actually over 100 years old. The reason why there is no cold breath on him is that the old man's ancient martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of returning to nature.

"White old man, the military has made great moves recently. More than 70% of the nails we buried in the military have been removed." a man in black spoke respectfully to the old man in white. The man in black also has a title, commander zero.

It was this man who planned the deployment of special helicopters.