Rebirth of the Supreme Writer

Although this piece of words is not large, it echoes the previous chapter and becomes a small story that is a complete chapter that should have.

My eyes are almost open, so it's time to go to bed. I have to get up to work tomorrow morning.

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Waking up by Yi Wei, Mr. Qingwen was very annoyed at first, and even shouted Yi Wei a few words in anger on the phone. After understanding the whole story, he quickly calmed down and realized that things would not be so simple.

He also briefly said that Yi Ming came and left afterwards.

Of course... As for some things that cannot be said, Mr. Qingwen also automatically chose not to say it.

Mr. Qingwen put down the phone, frowned and thought for a while, and then picked up the phone again and quickly dialed a string of numbers. Listening to the 'beep...beep' sound from the microphone, Mr. Qingwen waited patiently.

As the busy sound started, Mr. Qingwen hung up and repeated it again.

“Hey…, who?”

Listening to the sound of still sleepy, Mr. Qingwen smiled and said, "Old Yun, it's me----Ye Shun."

"I wonder, who called so unethical in the middle of the night, and it's only you who can't tell me the time. If you have anything to do, I'll continue to sleep as soon as possible."

Mr. Qingwen: "Let's say a long story..., this is the thing..."

"Okay, I understand. Let's make arrangements and ask someone to find you as a disciple as soon as possible. Hehe... It seems that Guan Mingfa wants to retire early and go home to retire. Just give me some trouble."

Mr. Qingwen put down the phone, but he was sleepless and worried about Yi Ming's situation. He simply didn't bother to go back to the room, so he went to the hall to turn on the light, poured a glass of white wine and sat on the sofa, drinking lightly and slowly.

Let's go.

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"Report the number..."

“One, two, three, four, five, six…”

"Report----The chief, the special operations team has gathered, and a total of 100 people have arrived. Please give me advice."

Yi Wei was dressed in formal clothes, stood in front of everyone with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "It's almost 1 a.m. Now it's almost 1 a.m., gathering everyone together at this time is really an important and urgent task, and everyone needs it.

Fight for time to complete as soon as possible.”

Yi Wei said, his voice choked up, and he suddenly raised his head and said sternly: "Captain..., get out of the line."

Soon, a man trotted out of the first row on the left and came to the middle of the team, and raised his hand to salute Yi Wei: "Report, the captain of the special operations team-Wu Wei, please give the leader instructions and complete the task to the death."

The sound was as loud as thunder, and hundreds of special forces yelled in unison: "Finish the mission to the death."

The movements in the military compound at this time have already alarmed many people, and several people even walked out of the house and walked towards this side.

Yi Wei looked at the team in front of him, raised his hand and saluted Wu Wei, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, there must be news about my grandson Yi Ming as soon as possible. This is also a request made by a single parent for his child."

"Please let go of the leader, and we will complete the task as soon as possible, safely and effectively."

Wu Wei said slowly, exhaling and opening his voice, and the tone of his words was more of a kind of determination.

Wu Wei turned around and shouted loudly: "Go away."

Dozens of military vehicles slowly drove out of the military academies, drove one by one to the streets, and merged into the street tide, and soon disappeared.

"Lao Yi, what's going on?"

A man walked from a distance, with a thin, tall and slender man with a deep face, stood beside Yi Wei and thoughtfully said, "Lao Yi, you have made a big deal."

Yi Wei smiled bitterly and said, "I am just such a grandson. It has been so long since I left the house. How can I not be in a hurry?"

"These people who are in vain are becoming less and less efficient in their work. How can they continue to do this?"

Qi Gangyong reached out and patted Yi Wei on the shoulder: "The child will be fine, don't be too anxious to get angry."

"I hope this will happen, but I will wake you all up." Yi Wei looked at the several people who came over one after another and said with some emotion.

"Look at what you said, what kind of friendship we have, that is a life-long friendship."

After Qi Gangyong finished speaking, he looked at the people around him who had not spoken and said, "You know, you all think of a way to help Lao Yi have an idea."

Yanjing, the capital city, was now the news that Yi Ming was missing and had no news spread in the circle. After a few people knew about it, they kept silent, closed the door tightly, pretended to be stupid and tried their best to put themselves aside.

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