President,Let's public!

Chapter 341

"Will the general come to the palace tonight?" Rui Qian asked.

Since ye Yaozong card has become more and more powerful, men almost always stay in their military villas or military government buildings, so they spend less time here.

"At this time, it should not come......" the chief executive replied.

The desolation of walking through the tea is cool....

Ruiqian walked back to her bedroom alone, took out her diary and pen, and began to write down today's diary.

Reese has always had the habit of keeping a diary, including her psychological activities before she killed lingfu.

Nature, also hidden in a hidden place.

Rui Qian wrote: "I feel that lingfu is not dead, she is back...]

in the evening, Rui Qian cleaned up, still wearing a black dress, and then covered her face with a black scarf, drove a car alone and went to Yangon.

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at the same time, in front of the French windows in the commander's office on the top floor of the military government building, ye Yaozong card was watching the night scene and calling someone.

"How's the investigation going?" Ye Yaozong card asked the other party, "during this period, you should spare no effort to master all the information about Mu Ningfu, and then report it to me, do you know..."

﹣ Bandura Park in Yangon was built in memory of Bandura, a national hero who fought against Britain. It is as neat as the lawn of a stadium, and everywhere is the British colonial construction hundreds of years ago Building.

Ruiqian came to a bench in front of the green camp lawn and sat down.

At the moment, the Bandura lawn garden is dim and empty.

She's here, waiting for the arrival of a mysterious man.

Ten minutes later, in the misty darkness of the distance, a tall, thin black figure appeared.

First it was black, and then it became clear, like a ghostly figure, like floating out of a six foot grave.

The comer came to the bench beside her and sat down.

The tall and thin man is black with a black cap and a Buddhist mask on his face. In the evening, Shengle King Kong does not provide Dharma protection. It looks very frightening.

Rui Qian immediately got up, devout hands together, plop a kneel down, kowtow, prostrate in this person's feet.

This person is her spiritual mentor in this life.

After the worship, Ruiqian still knelt beside the [Lord shituolin], raised her eyes, and said bitterly, "since I failed to select a surrogate woman for him a few days ago,... Master, ye Yao is more and more indifferent to me. Why, since lingfu has been dead for so long, why doesn't ye Yaozong card accept me? If I knew this, I shouldn't have listened to the leader's advice, kidnap and kill lingfu. "

"It's wise for us to kill lingfu." The masked man spoke.

Serrated voice only throat trembling, mechanical, like the kind of horror movies often appear in the voice of puppets.

"But no one thought that someone had made an altar of five elements in the place where she had been hanged to help her soul go elsewhere."

"What do you say?" Rui Qian hits the head, stares at her big eyes, and looks at [shituolin Lord] in a panic.

"You... You mean... Lingfu is not dead... The soul is worn? Is she still alive? "

"Yes."

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Bandura Park, overcast wind gusts.

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Yangon, night, the grand pagoda.

The bright lights are like the night market, and the stars are like waterfalls everywhere. At night, the buildings of dajinta temple are crowded with people and tourists. Before entering the temple, they are in respect of religion. Every tourist must slipper and enter barefoot.

Mu Ningfu and nanmu owl enter the pagoda. They make a low-key disguise. Mu Ningfu is also wearing a scarf. Under the cover of the night, they are not recognized for a while.

Back in Rangoon, it was really like an afterlife. The smile of the red robed monks and the grand Pagoda in the night and light reflected the magnificence and magnificence, all of which made mu Ningfu feel kind and kind.