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After waiting quietly for about 15 minutes, Jiang Yunchuan finally heard the sound, which was the shaking of the drawings.

Then, the video camera was turned around.

"This is... the piece of land in Jiang Bei?" Jiang Yunchuan recognized Jiang Bei with just one glance. .

"That's right, Uncle Jiang." Cheng Jialan replied.

"So, this thing is a mechanism?" Jiang Yunchuan asked, the northern part of Europe, he understands, is a lawless territory, and there are many people in the north who love to play tricks.

Why not Area 51, because people in Area 51 usually play horse shooting and passwords.

When Uncle Jialan was still alive, he went to the underground places on the northern border. At that time, he went there as Uncle Jialan's entourage, so he had a little understanding of the north.

"Yes." Bei Mingyu was surprised by Jiang Yunchuan's attitude, and within a few seconds, he recognized this mechanism.

"Boss Cheng and Mr. Cheng want to find out the producer or designer of this mechanism? You'd better give me the real thing, otherwise, the error of distinguishing with the naked eye will be relatively large." Jiang Yunchuan said in a gentle voice.

"Uncle Jiang." Bei Minghao called out suddenly, Cheng Jialan slightly hooked his lips, and Jiang Yunchuan who was opposite was not a person who didn't understand emotions, so he naturally sensed the change of the magnetic field between the two on the phone.

This Mr. Qin looked cold and cruel, but he cared about Jialan.

"Sir, I'm offended, but since you're following Jia Lan, Uncle Jiang will accept it."

"About the blueprints, the accuracy of the results will be much worse when you see the real thing and judge with the naked eye." Jiang Yunchuan brought the conversation back to the blueprints.

"The total length of this mechanism is about 60 meters. The design is not novel, but it is superior in terms of length. Moreover, in designing the mechanism, non-professionals will never be able to complete the design draft. In your field, is there a mechanism designer with a similar style?" Beiming's tone of voice sank slightly.

"Are you sure it's the north?" Jiang Yunchuan asked repeatedly.

If the scope can be determined in the north, this matter will be resolved very well. No matter what field the designers in the north are active in, there are only a few famous ones, but compared with the professionals in the federal territory, it is a world of difference.

"Yes, this junior is sure." Bei Mingyu said firmly.

"Mr. Trouble zooms in."

When the words fell, Bei Mingruo followed suit, and Cheng Jialan looked at the crude blueprint in the man's hand, which was not detailed and perfect, and his heart sank.

It's just a few strokes, a little outline is drawn, but the characteristic style is too abrupt, the edge is like a jagged object with a blade embedded inside, the style is ferocious and brutal.

It's like a heavy hammer full of steel thorns. It seems that it has nothing to do with exquisiteness, but in fact, it can kill people instantly with a single hammer.

She had definitely seen this style when she was a counselor next to Vincent.

It seems that he is the go-getter next to Vincent's elder brother, with his thighs, ears, eyes and ears, and his status does not need to be elaborated.

name......

Is boyce?

There are not many people in the north who can design institutions, and the style of most institutions is mostly exquisite, agile and concealed.

The straightforward and brutal type is actually not conducive to ambush, and it is easy to reveal clues. After being discovered, the whole set of mechanisms is useless except for the powerful visual effect.

After 20 minutes, Jiang Yunchuan slowly opened his mouth:

"I don't know if Mr. Cheng and Mr. Cheng know that the head of the northern sect has three sons?" Jiang Yunchuan asked tentatively.

"Hmm." Beiming squinted his eyes, it was impossible for Vincent to do such a stupid thing.

"The eldest son of the head seems to have a subordinate who is best at designing weapons of this style." Jiang Yunchuan replied, but he was talking about weapons, not mechanisms.

"You mean, the other party became a monk on the way?" Beiming's voice slightly raised, and the matter became more interesting.

I heard that the sons of the head of the northern sect had great dissatisfaction before, especially the young man from the north, who never bothered to live with Vincent for many years, but in terms of means, this man may not have inherited even one percent of his father's .

At best, he is a young master who can only play tricks.

She doesn't have the ability to stand alone, but she is insidious enough.

In the eyes of the head of the sect, this kind of role is just a waste of a little brain. Tell him such a confidential matter?

Obviously impossible, Chu Sifan and Beibu joined forces to silence the Cheng family's mouth. This is something that needs a sharp knife to cut through the mess, but how could the young master's mind and wrist be able to suppress the mouth?

In the middle, what went wrong?

Shaoyan—

"Yes, I met him once, but he kept me secret." Jiang Yunchuan was a little annoyed.

At the beginning, he wanted to propose to Uncle Jialan to take this opportunity to find out about the eldest son of the head of the north. After all, Chu Sifan and the head of the north have a long-term cooperative relationship. The eldest son of such a key person must have a very high investigation. value.

It's a pity that there was a sudden riot in the north that year. In order to save their lives, they successfully returned to Yunxi City and continued to deal with Chu Sifan. He and Uncle Jialan had to give up.

The time is not far from now, it was three or four years ago.

"Uncle Jiang, your news came in a timely manner, so it doesn't have to be like this." Cheng Jialan explained with a smile. Now that Cheng Wangxi's body has not been found, it seems as if the world has evaporated, but I believe that Uncle Jiang is also waiting for an answer in his heart.

I believe that the moment when this answer surfaced will not be too far away.

"I don't know the name of that subordinate because I met him in a hurry, but the other party must be his subordinate. There is no mistake in this point. He is the only one in the whole north who can come up with this kind of design." Jiang Yunchuan said.

Soon, the video ended, and Bei Minghe picked up Cheng Jialan and told her to sit in his arms.

"Lanlan, you know who he is, don't you?" Beiming said in a drunken voice.

"It should be Boyce. Besides, don't you know that I killed his elder brother early in the year?"

"Now ask, what do you want?" Cheng Jialan grabbed the man's wrist in a threatening manner, subconsciously frowning.

"you lost weight."

"It's not in the way." Iron-boned Lord Ge purposely picked on Joe, but in fact he was flattered in his heart.

"Oh, then remember to eat more from now on." Cheng Jialan said blankly.

In the next moment, the unyielding Master Ge's face darkened slightly, making Cheng Jialan laugh heartily. How many times have he said, don't compete in acting in front of her, and he will not be the one who suffers in the end?

"Ah Fong." Cheng Jialan called him, with a tired and gentle tone.

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

Hearing the sound, Beiming's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't answer, but just looked at her seriously, what was the meaning of this thank you, he understood that the former him was indeed going to die.

Before his mother died, she said that she wished him to have one person and one heart.

At that time, Bei Minghe was only six years old, and his mother died of a heart attack. It was not a man-made accident, but the ticket to heaven had expired.

From the year he could remember, Bei Minglu knew that his mother would suddenly disappear into the sea of ​​people one day, and this day would come quickly. His mother was tortured by heart disease all her life, and she had no mood for love at all. Who knows, halfway through her life... Met his father.

When he was young, Bei Mingluo was actually in fear every day, he only knew the mother that his elders talked about, maybe his father didn't want him to come to this world because time was running out.

However, my mother has been plagued by illness all her life, and has never experienced the sense of vitality brought by fresh vitality.

This feeling has never landed on her. Her mother yearns for freedom and yearns for safety and health, but she has no choice but to hold her heart tightly with the five fingers of fate.

So, after successfully conceiving behind her father's back, the mother vowed to give birth to him. She wanted to taste the moment when the newborn came out of her body with strong vitality and cried loudly.

Conceived a new life with his own hands, and gave him a freedom that his mother never had.

Later, his mother told him that because she participated in his birth, she felt that she had really waited for the commemorative moment to witness the new life breaking out of the shell.

This is a kind of hope that my mother has never seen before.

Because of being bound by the illness for too long, my mother forgot what it was like to be free. Fortunately, his birth fulfilled my mother's dream.

His mother never restrained him by secular rules. When he was studying, after he did his duty as a student, he could do whatever he wanted, so he went to participate in horse races all over the world.

My father also doted on my mother, and there were always elders who kindly talked about it. This is not doing my job properly, but my father and mother just smiled humbly.

Before the age of six, the most common sentence my mother said was, Ge'er, people only live for one life, the next life is so far away, so why be afraid of other people's eyes?

You are only yours and only yours.

If you want to fight for it, if you want to do it, do it. The Beiming clan has no hard and fast rules. You must shoulder the responsibility of the family, but if you give up the right of inheritance, you can no longer use your current status to wander outside. This is the bottom line.

Soon after, the mother passed away.

Afterwards, he heard people talk about it, and it was said that when he was born, he cried loudly.

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