There are also the backbone of the Wang family and other families, and even the only child among them for three generations.

I am afraid that after today, the strength of the entire trade union and alliance will be weakened by more than half.

"gone!"

After handing over the things, Wang Yi seemed to be relieved.

He took out a bottle of psychic essence from his pocket, drank it all in one sip, and motioned for everyone to push him away.

The soul-suppressing box that seals the disaster spirit cannot be destroyed.

But it must not fall into the hands of those foreigners.

Entrusted to Ning Chen, Wang Chen no longer had any worries. If he was going to die, how could he be willing to succumb to others?

Suddenly, in the huge conference room.

The only person left was the lonely Ning Chen.

On the desk, neat military hats were placed there, as if they were silently adhering to their last post.

"hiss!!"

Ning Chen took a deep breath of air-conditioning and looked at the spirit box in front of him.

From his arms, he slowly took out a piece of pale golden [Underworld Money] and put it in his hand.

Looking at the dark note in front of him, Ning Chen's eyes became tangled for a moment.

He got this piece of money from Lost Mansion before the war.

What shocked him was that a motorcycle suddenly appeared in his dormitory, left a note and a letter, and then disappeared again.

This is District 25. How can it be possible for people to come and go at will?

But the truth is so weird. The letter mentioned the practical method of this [underworld money].

The sender is naturally the guy named Bitser from Lost Mansion.

According to the instructions in the letter, you can choose to burn this [Underworld Banknote] at this time and leave here.

Or send some important things away from here.

"Does it really have this effect... If it is true, I..."

In the entanglement, Ning Chen unknowingly folded the [Underworld Money] in his hand into the shape of an ingot.

Just when Ning Chen was in a daze.

Suddenly, I heard a deep sigh coming from behind: "Paper ingots are burned to the dead. You are a young man who has lived a prosperous life. Why do you carry such an unlucky thing with you!"

Ning Chen was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the cleaning uncle who was responsible for cleaning came in from the door dragging a vacuum cleaner.

"Buzz!!!"

When I pressed the vacuum cleaner, I saw the cleaning staff starting to clean up meticulously.

Ning Chen was stunned for a while, then looked at the [Ming Chao] in his hand that he had crumpled into a paper ingot, and his frown relaxed for a moment.

Looking back at the cleaning uncle's gray hair on his temples.

There was a long sigh in my heart.

It's a pity that there is only one.

As a logistics commander, Ning Chen knew very well that among so many logistics personnel, most of them had families, children, and children.

The vast majority of them come here as support staff to support their families.

After all, the wages here are much more generous than those in the protected area.

But today... they are going to be buried together.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen felt very uncomfortable. Everyone said that the family and country were righteous.

But after this great righteousness, how many people can think of how many nameless souls there are among the bones.

"Uncle, stop cleaning, sit down with me and have a chat!"

Ning Chen glanced at the ghost note in his hand.

He waved his hand to the cleaning uncle to come and sit down next to him.

"Hey, you are the chief, you have the final say, but you have to agree first that you are not allowed to deduct my salary!"

The cleaning uncle looked harmless and sat next to Ning Chen: "Young man, today is the winter solstice, try the dumplings I made."

"dumpling??"

Ning Chen was startled when he saw the cleaning uncle take out a lunch box from the bag at hand.

When I opened it, I saw a bowl of steaming dumplings in the lunch box.

It seems to have been cooked just a short time ago.

"You are from Xia, right? We Xia people all say that if you don't serve dumpling bowls during the winter solstice, your ears will freeze off and no one will care. This is an old saying, but since it is a saying left by our ancestors, there must be a reason. Come and hurry up

Try it!”

After saying that, he sent the food box to Ning Chen without chopsticks.

Ning Chen stopped using chopsticks and took a hot dumpling with his hands and put it in his mouth.

The hot dumplings are delicious and juicy.

The rich aroma of green onion and pork filling fills my heart with a strong sense of nostalgia.

"tasty!"

"It's delicious. You can eat more. I'm getting older. I make more dumplings and eat less."

Ning Chen was eating, and when he heard what the uncle said, his eyes turned red, and tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, we..."

As if he knew what Ning Chen was talking about, the uncle waved his hand: "My child, nothing in the world is easy, but there are also obstacles that are insurmountable."

After saying that, he picked up the soul box on the table and carried it on his back.

The palm of his hand gently patted Ning Chen's shoulder. Before Ning Chen could understand anything, he pinched it with his fingers and made Ning Chen pass out.

"My child, if the sky falls, the old man will have a hard time. What we Xia people don't lack most are us old people who protect the calves. After you have eaten, sleep peacefully. When you wake up, everything will be fine!"

After the uncle finished speaking, he picked up the spirit box and walked out with three steps and two steps.

As he walked, he didn't forget to speak, speaking in a rough and deep old accent, reciting a song and music that he didn't know where he came from, and walked out of the office door.

From a distance, I could only hear: "The soldiers are barricaded and the troops are strong, and the bones on the battlefield are entangled with the grass roots. Who has not been seen in the history of Qing Dynasty in ancient times, but now the achievements and fame are better than those of the ancients."

After the words fell, I saw that the uncle had gone far away.
Chapter completed!