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Upon hearing this, Black Bear

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Within the next two years, I'll choose."

after all,

The Ross family was able to find out that we were investigating things outside of the election.

Other families can also be found.

Given the personalities of both North and South, they probably won't drag this out.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

According to the original plan of the North and South, it should have been six years later.

That is, in 17,

That's why I came to run for office. By then, the situation in China had been largely resolved.

Feng Shui formation

They only come to participate in the election after their territories have been basically selected and even established.

But plans are subject to change.

The changing political landscape is beyond the control of either the North or the South.

As soon as he finished speaking,

Shirley Yang, however, understood the implied meaning.

"you mean,

Will the current manager be re-elected?

Black Bear nodded slightly:

"Hmm, I suppose it's Nanbei, or rather, Master Zuo Ci."

And Eighth Master,

"We've all seen the current manager's face, which is why we made this plan."

Shirley Yang chuckled softly.

"I didn't realize that."

You didn't follow Eighth Master for nothing; I thought you were just a reckless brute.

Black Bear was speechless and facepalmed.

"What kind of image do I have in your heart, Blackie?"

How did he become a brute?

He paused for a moment, then said, "After all, I've followed Eighth Master for so many years..."

I did learn something, though.

Shirley Yang casually remarked,

"You can even tell it's black?"

As soon as this word comes out,

This made Hei Xiazi laugh in anger.

"Haha, you're a real genius."

He explained.

"Forget about black, even pigs and dogs can watch it."

You really think you can do Qimen Dunjia?

Are you kidding me?

Shirley Yang raised an eyebrow: "That amazing?"

Black Bear chuckled softly.

"Isn't that obvious?"

He then changed the subject.

"As for you, when do you plan to take over?"

Then he made another joking remark.

"Looking at it,

You're almost forty.

Shirley Yang glared at Black Bear with annoyance.

"I'm forever eighteen."

Moreover,

I am currently at the Yuan Dan realm, approaching forty, considering my lifespan.

Also during my teenage years.

He continued, still not satisfied.

"You're always bringing up things you shouldn't talk about. Watch out, you'll see when I take over."

"I'll make things difficult for you."

Black Bear looked at Shirley Yang speechlessly.

She covered her face and spoke.

"Master Hei now understands what it means to be difficult to deal with only petty people and women."

What does that mean?

Why can't you handle this?

When he stabbed Blackie in the heart

Don't mention it if I haven't seen you.

Shirley Yang chuckled: "You're so good at talking nonsense."

Who told you to step on a woman's landmines?

A woman's age

"How could it be just made up randomly?"

As he spoke,

He then asked, "By the way, Mr. Blackie,"

How much longer do you have?

Only then can one break through to the Nascent Soul stage?

After a quick calculation, Hei Xiazi shook his head:

It's hard to say.

After all, this place is not like Qiandao Lake; the concentration of vital energy...

Although compared to China,

It's a bit richer, but still nowhere near as good as Qiandao Lake; this little bit of energy is barely enough to recover.

To break through to the Nascent Soul stage,

Let's wait for those from the north and south to come and set up the formation.

Establish a base

Or arrange for us to return to Qiandao Lake.

He paused for a moment before continuing.

"If it were in Qiandao Lake..."

Within five or six years,

That should be enough to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Shirley Yang nodded slightly.

.........

The scene shifts to inside the room.

Old Taylor looked at Blackback and Old Six and chuckled softly.

"You two,

I don't know who controls Qiandao Lake, that is, Mr. Zhou.

What's their background?

He paused for a moment before speaking, "It can't be that..."

You must have come from humble beginnings.

Stories of ordinary people achieving success against all odds are highly popular in their home country.

But that's about the limit.

But Mr. Zhou's story is not one of a grassroots success story.

What can be achieved

For example, land wholesale in the area where Qiandao Lake is located.

Just this point alone,

That's surprising enough, considering that land isn't native; anyone with money can buy it.

Partridge Whistle chuckled softly.

"Old sir,"

Nanbei wasn't from a humble background; his grandfather's name was Zhou Youfu.

How about it?

Does that name sound familiar?

Old Taylor paused for a moment upon hearing this, then nodded.

"It sounds somewhat familiar."

As he spoke,

Something suddenly popped into my mind, and I immediately stood up.

"Space Thief!"

Is Mr. Zhou a descendant of space thieves?

He said this with a hammer.

"I should have realized it sooner; spatial power is such a rare ability."

It can only be him.

He looked at Black-backed Old Six and Partridge Whistle as if seeking confirmation.

The two of them didn't rush to answer.

Instead, Black-backed Old Six spoke with great interest.

"Space thief?"

Is this Brother Zhou's nickname among you foreigners?

Old Taylor was taken aback.

Have you ever met a space thief?

As he spoke, he sniffed it again.

"That's not right, the aura around you is so youthful."

How could I have met someone from the last century?

Black-backed Old Six chuckled: "Haha, that's because..."

The time it took me to advance to the Nascent Soul stage

It's very short.

He then countered with a question: "But you, sir..."

"You haven't answered me yet."

Old Taylor sat down and lit a cigar.

Only then did he slowly open his mouth.

"Zhou Youfu, the Space Thief," was not his original title.

The original name,

They were space thieves because, at that time, the invaders from the ancient Eastern country had their supplies stolen.

Various weapons

supplies

Thefts are frequent, but the one who truly deserves this title is your neighbor.

Nuclear bomb stolen

That's when, and from that time onward, it truly came into the view of intelligence agencies of various countries.

At the same time, it was rumored that

A term used to refer to spatial thieves.

He paused, then exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.

Only then did he begin to speak.

"And the space thief originated in Japan."

Back then, they went to land nuclear bombs on the mainland.

However, the yield was far less than the explosive power of the explosion.

According to calculations,

At least thirty nuclear bombs with a yield of one million kilotons each would have exploded.

That's why it has such power.

Around that time, the local intelligence agency focused its attention on space thieves.

In addition to the information found at the time,

It's just that space thieves are taking advantage of the chaos.

And because he waved his hand,

Without anyone noticing, they took countless lives.

therefore,

Space Thief

He became a spatial thief, but this thievery isn't theft.

Rather, it means,

Silently stealing countless lives!

Upon hearing this,

Black-backed Old Six chuckled softly.

"So this is the kind of space thief you are."

That's interesting.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"I didn't expect Brother Zhou's nickname to be so well-known abroad."

At this moment,

Old Taylor picked up the conversation.

"besides,

Does this Mr. Zhou have any other background?

There are also space thieves.

Is he still alive?

Black-backed Old Six shook his head: "Brother Zhou passed away twenty years ago."

As for the background,

There is still one elder living in both the North and South.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"The commander of the secret guards."

As soon as this word comes out,

Old Taylor's eyelids twitched: "Secret Guard?"

Isn't that the state apparatus?

Partridge Whistle chuckled: "Not bad."

It was that bodyguard.

Their two families had a long-standing relationship, dating back to the war years.

"That's all."

Old Taylor hesitated for a long time before finally blurting out a sentence.

"This person was born into a very good family."