Chapter 167
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As time goes by, the news of the Global Apostolic Exchange Conference has become the focus of everyone's attention.
The matter of Sirius was gradually forgotten, and no matter how gossipy the news was, it could not compare to matters related to one's own vital interests.
This is a grand event for apostles from various countries to trade freely, and you can buy anything that you can't usually buy.
Of course, the premise is that you can afford the price.
This exchange conference is led by the five major apostolic organizations around the world and organized by 72 powerful apostolic organizations around the world.
The five most powerful organizations in the world are the Hand of God of Eagle Sauce.
John Bull's Dragoons.
The Eiffel Tower of Gallic Chicken.
Big hairy king of the earth.
And the Heavenly Palace of Daxia.
This year's location is Grouse Island in the Pacific Ocean.
During the exchange conference, the life safety of all apostles can be guaranteed.
This is a symbol of the status and strength of the five most powerful organizations in the world.
Anyone who dares to cause trouble at the conference will be jointly suppressed by the five major organizations.
On this planet, no country or organization can resist the attack of the five major organizations.
The forces that offended the five major organizations at the same time no longer exist.
Of course, in order to maintain the order of the exchange conference and ensure the safety of all participants.
The organizers organized a thousand escort teams, each with five people.
Among them, the five major organizations each have 100 teams, and the remaining 72 organizations have 500 teams.
In addition to the guests invited by the conference, apostles from all over the world can participate in this exchange conference, but they need to figure out their own travel expenses and transportation.
...
Shudu branch.
Zhao Jianyong summoned three teams, including the Chi Jing team, and explained to them the matters to be paid attention to in the conference, and then said:
"The day after tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the exchange conference. This time, Daxia's one hundred teams are led by ten big guys.
You are led by the God of Wealth from the Shancheng branch. You will set off in thirty minutes and arrive at the Shancheng branch before three o'clock this afternoon. "
Upon hearing this, Gan Xueliang immediately shouted dissatisfied:
"Why is it that the big boss from Shancheng is leading the team this year? In previous years, you were the one leading the team.
What level of mountain city god of wealth can he compare to you, the minister?"
This flattery was quite blunt. Zhao Jianyong looked at Gan Xueliang with a hint of helplessness in his eyes:
"We are all comrades of the same organization, so pay attention to the words you use when speaking.
The God of Wealth is a big boss, why is he not qualified to lead the team?"
Originally, he would never give the spot in the escort team to Gan Xueliang's Greedy Wolf Squad.
However, the quota for the escort team is not decided by him alone.
This was discussed and decided by all the ministers of the 21 branches in the Bashu region.
As the provincial capital branch, the Shudu branch has a quota by default.
But the other two places are divided equally among the 21 divisions below.
Gan Xueliang's family used many connections to make the following nine branch heads choose to support the Greedy Wolf Squad.
Therefore, the Greedy Wolf Squad got a place in the escort team.
What's so good about the escort team at this exchange conference?
some!
Zhao Jianyong knew that as a member of the escort team, there was still a lot of opportunity to go this time.
The Gan family also received news.
This year's exchange conference may be a little different.
"Minister, you are one of the top 500 most powerful people in the world. The God of Wealth didn't even reach the bottom of the list." Gan Xueliang said disdainfully:
"Besides, why should we let people from the Shancheng branch lead the escort team in the Bashu region?"
"That's right, why don't we choose a big boss in our own branch?"
"If we dare to let them lead the team today, they will dare to open the Shancheng hot pot restaurant in front of our company tomorrow."
"..."
The Apostles of Daxia are a strange group.
If a foreign enemy invades, everyone will be extremely united and fight against the outside world.
When there are no external enemies, they can also fight over food.
Only then did Muchuan know that his brother Yong was also one of the top 500 powerful men in the world.
If you have the opportunity to learn about this list, you will save yourself from being ignorant.
"Shut up, everyone. This is outrageous." Zhao Jian's courage leaked out and he immediately silenced everyone.
Then he dialed the phone and said:
"Now I will contact the Mountain City God of Wealth. Which of you objects? Tell him personally."
Everyone looked at Gan Xueliang, who touched his nose and lowered his head.
It's none of my business, I just want to flatter you and give you a bit of a slap in the face.
At this time, the bus that picked them up happened to come in through the gate.
"The car is here, it's time for us to set off." Gan Xueliang said softly.
Everyone: "..."
Thanks for reminding us, otherwise we wouldn't have noticed such a big car.
...
Got in the car.
The young man with short blue hair on the side stretched out his hand from Muchuan's left side and said:
"Let me meet you, I am the captain of the Qingniu team from the Jiazhou branch, Qingniu Jing."
This code name is so unique. It is completely out of tune with the other Tiangong members. Muchuan pretended to be stunned for a while and asked:
"Why are you looking for me?"
"Because I know everyone in this car, but I don't know you. You must be a newcomer to the Chi-Ji team."
Qing Niu Jing is a bit active and talkative.
Chi Jingjing, Gan Xueliang and others were all accustomed to him. It seemed that they were all old acquaintances.
"Can the Green Bull Spirit be considered a heavenly deity?" Muchuan asked his soul again.
The code names of the members of the Tiangong organization are all based on the mythical gods of heaven.
Although this is not an express rule, it is an unspoken rule and few people do it independently.
"Why don't you count it? That is Taishang Laojun's mount. Does it live in Tushita Palace?
Isn't it reasonable that Tushita Palace is in heaven?"
Damn it, it's completely impossible to refute, this guy can really talk... Muchuan nodded and introduced himself: "Wu Jing, the capital of Shu."
Qing Niu Jing began to shake his head and said: "Wu Jing is the Buddhist name. You should be called the Rolling Curtain General in our heavenly palace..."
This is wrong of you. You have no consciousness at all. When you go out, others will think you are a member of the three sects who swore an alliance...
And...(100,000 words are omitted below)"
Under the mental attack of the green bull spirit, time passed very quickly, and four or five hours passed quickly.
Just when the veins on Muchuan's forehead began to rebel and almost burst out of Muchuan's skull, the bus arrived.
Mountain City Branch.
This is a branch directly under the jurisdiction of Kyoto, and its status is no less than that of the Shu capital branch.
"Welcome the teams from all tribes in Bashu. I am the team leader this time, the God of Wealth in the Mountain City."
To everyone's surprise, the boss, the God of Wealth, came out to greet them in person.
The Shancheng branch was very welcoming and arranged a five-star hotel for them.
Dinner is at the most popular hot pot restaurant in the mountain city.
...
The next day, everyone got on the special plane to Grus Island at Shancheng Airport.
Muchuan and his colleagues sat on the plane, flying through the blue sky and white clouds towards Grus Island in the Pacific Ocean.
Three hours later, everyone arrived over Grus Island.
Through the plane window, Muchuan saw this beautiful island.
Grus Island is like an emerald green gem set in the boundless blue ocean. The surrounding water is blue and sparkling, making it particularly clear and translucent.
The island is surrounded by a fine white sand beach dotted with rows of palm trees, their leaves swaying gently in the sea breeze.
Behind the beach is a dense tropical rain forest, full of green and full of life.
In the center of the island, a huge arena was built on an open grassland.
The ring is surrounded by many huge tents of different colors.
These tents are where convoys sent by various countries are stationed.
With the arena as the center, there are eighteen commercial streets surrounding it.
These commercial streets are like huge garlands, tightly surrounding the arena and surrounding the entire island.
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