(ps: I finally liked a few chapters a few days ago, and now I have to write today. The manuscript I plan to rest on New Year’s Eve will be given ten updates! Goodbye Lehao!)

On the morning of October 2, I stood on the street of a small town in Hokkaido again and lamented my memory for a while. Gu Qian, Song Kaiwu, Han Shaoyu and three others rushed to the police headquarters and came there and passed a wave of trouble... The main reason was that the local police thought they were dead in a natural disaster, but they really didn't expect that the three of them were unscathed.

But this is a good thing. After abandoning the American father and recognizing the Chinese father, the safety of Chinese people in the island country is more important than that of their own people.

There have been 100 super soldiers with 100 steel armor, and there have been precedents that have blackened the control of many mushroom weapons in the United States. What the island countries, especially the chaebols, fear most is that they are educated too ruthlessly by their new father. The invasion of decades ago is not far from being forgotten by them, so they naturally dare not make mistakes easily.

A group of Chinese and overseas Chinese who were injured or frightened during this natural disaster were all comforted and compensated in various ways. When they learned that three business negotiators from China had died, they were having a headache. When they found out that they were not dead? That’s great!

On the evening of the 2nd, Gu Qian and the other two had returned to Shen City, Liaodong Province, with some of the property compensated by the government.

She asked Song Kaiwu to help her resignation procedures cleanly and immersed in the temperature of only 3 degrees in the cold wind. Gu Qian walked back to her rental house. After closing the door for a few minutes, she couldn't wait to stretch out her white palm. A layer of frost condensed on her slender jade hands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Control ice is really about controlling ice. It's incredible. If this is the benefit of dying once, I would rather die a few more times."

The martial arts that Tang Zhun gave her afterwards were the methods of star power cultivation and Bing Yili cultivation.

As a girl from Northeast China, she has been used to the cold temperatures, but she has never experienced the current situation. The temperature is only 3 degrees. After she returned to the house, she took off her coat and left her single clothes. She didn't turn on the air conditioner and felt cold, but she also had the smooth and beautiful feeling of planting fish as if they were water.

This is the colder and lower temperature after controlling the power of ice, which gives her a sense of innate closeness and comfort.

After having fun for a while, Gu Qian took out a book from her bag and looked at the big words "Regulations on Public Security Administration of China's Superb Publicity" on the cover. Gu Qian felt the urge to dizzy.

Not only did she want to be dizzy, but when she got these things today, she, Song Kaiwu and Han Shaoyu, were all shocked by the special books printed.

I was dizzy and cheered up and read the books, and lines of text quickly caught her eye.

General principles, types and applications of punishments, behaviors and punishments for those who violate extraordinary public security management, and rulings shall be implemented...

There are various small rules and regulations divided in detail in large catalogs.

As Gu Qian read, her expression became more and more weird. She finally sighed. She thought that she would meet an immortal god like Tang Zhun after she died, and helped her resurrect her, and her superpowers would make her life very different from now on.

Who thinks there are so many rules and regulations in reality? There are even extraordinary management agencies that are monitoring society?

For example, if there is a major category of illegal acts, Article 19. If one of the acts of disrupting public order is not enough to be punished for criminal punishment, the over-the-counter bureau will be detained for less than 15 days, a fine of 500,000 yuan, etc.

What the hell is the Super Management Bureau? Gu Qian hasn't seen it before, and I don't know it, but thinking about the super power he suddenly got is enough to imagine that the Super Management Bureau is a government department composed of supermans? It is a public security agency composed of supermans?

This is just pick out one of them to see.

After watching it for a lot, she felt a little boring about her new superpower identity.

At the same time, he did not go home directly, but gathered in a private room in a hotel in Shenzhou to drink and eat vegetables. He and Han Shaoyu ate and chatted while eating, talking about the book "The Extraordinary Public Security Administration Punishment Regulations". Han Shaoyu took out the regulations and read them. As he read, the two of them did not eat or drink, but their faces were full of the boss's speechlessness.

"Mr. Tang doesn't let us disclose his identity, and he also said that we don't need to go to the National People's Congress or the Supervisory Bureau, the Public Security Bureau, the National Security Bureau, and the like for the time being?"

"We are still in a special state. The soul and the new body are not perfectly integrated. We can practice for the time being, but... I really didn't expect that there are so many hidden or controlled by our institutions in the country?"

"It seems that we must not only read more of this management regulations in the future, but also memorize the Criminal Law and Constitution. Even if we don't take the initiative to commit crimes, one day we accidentally hurt others in practice?"

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It took Han Shaoyu a long time to put down the regulations and spoke with amusement and cry. His words also made Song Kaiwu nod.

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Three newcomers in Liaodong Province were cheering or sighing to adapt to the newcomer. Tang Zhun, who was still searching for his own status on an island in the Pacific, suddenly sneezed and sneezed again.

When this sneeze ended, the second, the third, and the fourth came one after another. Four sneezes were still the only one who merged with the world. In a short period of time, he also rumbled and trembled under the island where he was located.

Tang Zhun could sense that the earthquake caused by him was not strong this time, and the intensity was far less than that of the island country Hokkaido several times.

But the frequency is beyond the previous one.

After four sneezes, earthquakes broke out layer by layer, causing a huge tsunami, sweeping across the world.

"Dear, I have checked and explored so many times, and I have no clue and found that there is nothing wrong with myself. Why... Why is this?"

"The only thing is that I've arrived at an isolated island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. It's still north between the island country and Hawaii, and it's far from Australia and other places. It's all full of seas. The tsunami caused by the earthquake can't spread far, so it probably won't..."

“Huh?”

Tang Zhun was still glad that this sneeze would not cause disaster. Before he even thoughts disappeared, he felt a freighter with the island flag hanging from the island country to North America. In the terrifying tsunami wave, the first wave failed to make it tilt and capsize, the second time was soon, the third time? It was overturned.

"I have no grudges with the island country, why did something happen again?"

"Although I can avoid natural disasters caused by sneezing as long as I don't integrate into the world for the time being, I must beware of no accidents in the future. Even if I don't integrate now, will I not integrate in the future? That's impossible."

...

Tang Zhun was even more depressed by rolling up a layer of sea currents, allowing a group of island crew members to float to the nearest island along with the current.

He slapped his head more than ten minutes later, "Isn't this a discomfort caused by illness or being completely purified by toxins?"

"Is someone planning?"

He was not stupid. He mobilized his skills with all his strength again and again. No matter how he tested it, he could not find any inappropriateness. His life force swept through his body again and again, and occasionally there were slight toxins. He should be washed away by the power of life and recovered his health.

Still sneezing from time to time, he couldn't help but wonder that this was not illness, but being plotted against.

Who is making a move if he is plotted? No one on earth can do it. Is there any parallel world? The wilderness stars? They are all monsters... Even if the demon god already has complete wisdom, the demon gods he encounters are basically dead at his hands, and they have not encountered ones? How can he plot against him?

Haklas?
Chapter completed!