Gris kindly held Zhang Lu and walked to General Kara's birthday party together.

Gris has been speculating on General Lei's position. After half an hour of conversation and temptation, she vaguely guessed that General Lei was still becoming stable.

In other words, General Lei should be inclined to Joko, at least between choosing Kara and Joko, he would choose Joko.

Of course, if she appears and shows enough control over the utopia, she believes that the other party should also support her political propositions.

To be clearer, Gris said no to cover up his words. "General, Jokovic hasn't shown up for so long, are you not worried at all?"

Zhang Lu shrugged and said, "Is it useful to worry? The disaster occurs in the wall of Xiao, like the wind rises at the end of the green duckweed, and ends in the grass."

Gris was slightly stunned, and then praised, "This should be the ancient Chinese cultural language. I didn't expect General Lei to be so knowledgeable and talented."

"Haha, it depends on how Gris decides!" Zhang Luyi said with some advice.

Gris pondered for a moment and said, "There is obvious that the huge city lord's mansion can keep Jokovic from showing up."

"You don't think that utopia is taking a very dangerous step now. If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

"I'm very worried that such a chaotic situation will collapse and cause the utopia to cease to exist!"

"Tonight's General Cara's birthday party is most suitable in Chinese words." Gris suddenly said.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Lu asked lightly.

"Hongmen Banquet!" Gris covered his mouth and smiled.

Similarly, when choosing Joko and General Kara, she tends to be the former, General Kara is a more ironic person and tougher.

If he comes to power, utopia will no longer be a city of freedom.

This is what Gris is worried about, so he wins over General Lei and tries to compete with General Cara.

Zhang Lu guessed that the other party was talking about General Kara, who was currently ruling the utopia, but the scene was quite chaotic and he had not completely stabilized the entire situation.

Zhang Lu sneered and said, "Gris, tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will tell that person?"

Zhang Lu asked tentatively, and looked at Gris.

Gris laughed and said, "You go and talk. I believe I will not be wrong with General Lei. You and I have one thing in common."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Gris knew me so deeply, and I didn't know what it was in common."

"That is that we all want utopian peace, not turmoil."

Zhang Lu didn't say anything, but he was a little admiring in his eyes. This woman, Gris, is indeed not simple, and has enough political skills.

The two walked side by side and entered the birthday party hall of General Kara.

The banquet hall is held in the luxurious hall of the City Lord's Mansion. Those who can come here today are all utopian upper class people, and they are not rich or noble.

General Kara did not hold his birthday party in his villa at home, but placed it in the city lord's mansion. The meaning of it is known to everyone in Sima Zhao's heart.

In other words, this is a direction. When it comes time to take sides, Kara is no longer satisfied with the behind-the-scenes, but has officially come to the forefront.

The birthday party in the luxurious hall is grand and luxurious.

A bright red carpet guided everyone into the hall, where a large number of flowers were placed, and all kinds of flowers were blooming, competing for beauty.

The banquet has begun. Men who attend the banquet are either suits and ties or all of them in military uniforms.

The beautiful female companions, like flowers at a banquet, attended in full dress, noble and sexy, extremely dazzling.

As the light music in the hall began, there were already men and women dancing happily together in the center of the hall.

Nowadays, staff are constantly shuttled through the crowd, preparing hearty food for everyone, and of course fine wine is indispensable.

The ys rioters are making a big fuss in the utopian city, and the city lord's mansion is in peace, which really corresponds to the saying, when will the singing and dancing in West Lake stop?

A hint of hatred flowed out from Gris's eyes.

Similarly, Zhang Lu had no good feelings for this person, and before he could see this person, he felt that this person was not a good person.

As soon as the two entered the banquet hall, a waiter immediately served the wine and asked softly, "Dear lady and sir, do you like to drink champagne or red wine?"

The two of them chose red wine at the same time, held it in their hands, swayed slightly, and walked towards an old man who was celebrating the moon.

The old man with stars gathered in good spirits, but his eyes were gloomy and powerful, giving people the feeling that he was not angry and mighty.

Zhang Lu and Gris came hand in hand, and everyone around the old man made their way out and nodded frequently to the two of them.

"General Kara!"

As soon as the two arrived, they gently touched the red wine glass in their hands with General Kara's wine glass, and then said, "I wish General Songhe to prosper in spring and spring and autumn."

"Haha, people are not allowed to accept old age. In the future, they will still be the world of you young people." General Cara said lightly with a smile on his face.

"With General Kara taking charge of the overall situation, utopia will get better and better. We young people should learn from the generals." Gris said modestly.

Zhang Lu didn't say anything, listening to the polite greetings between the two with a smile, and then the old man introduced a middle-aged man in military uniform beside him to the two.

"This is General Kunping from T country."

The middle-aged man had a national face, but had a hooked nose, a smile on his face, and stretched out his right hand kindly.

"This is the head of the liberals, Ms. Gris." General Cara introduced.

"Fortunately, it's better to meet than to be famous. I didn't expect that Gris was so young, and he was already the head of the faction, young and promising." General Kunping shook hands and said.

"Welcome General Kunping to visit Utopia." Gris said kindly.

"This is General Lei!" General Kara introduced.

General Kunping thought he had heard of General Lei for a long time. When he heard General Lei, his smile became even worse. He stepped forward and shook hands with a small step and said, "General Lei is a young talented man. He has been famous for his generals since the T country. He has been in contact with him for a long time. Today he is fortunate to know the general and get his long-cherished wish."

Zhang Lu also smiled, which was a natural joy. General Kunping was not someone else, but an "old acquaintance" of Yan Kingdom.

This man ordered ten T-country soldiers to kill the crew of Yan State, but he didn't expect to meet the other party in a utopia.

"General Kunping, I have been looking forward to it for a long time." Zhang Lu shook hands and said lightly.

General Kara said to General Kunping, "General Lei is the rising star of the military. Kunping, you are about the same age and are all soldiers. You should have many common languages ​​and walk more with each other."

General Lei has always been a friend because of his special status, a powerful military and a rising star in politics.

Now that General Kara introduces this, how can Kunping understand the weight of General Kara's eyes?

General Kunping said flatteringly, "If you have any problems, you should ask General Lei for advice. Can General Lei move aside?"

General Kunping stretched out his hand and made an invitation.

Zhang Lu nodded and followed General Kunping to the side. Gris was curious. And Kunping looked like he was wearing a pair of pants with Kara, so he naturally couldn't let the other party succeed. Who knew whether Kunping, who was full of water, wanted to bribe General Lei.

She also moved aside with Zhang Lu.

Gris followed, General Kunping was very upset, but as a veteran of the Vanity Fair, he still had a smile on his face.

Gris followed General Lei immediately, highlighting General Lei's weight, and Kunping's intention to make friends even more.

"The general and I got the same thing at first sight. This is a little bit of thought. Please accept it." Kunping, who was a great man, was a great man and directly gave away a black card from Yuntong Company.

General Kunping did not say how much money this black card was, but the back of the black card was marked with an amount of 100 million yuan.

Zhang Lu glanced lightly and said with a smile, "I will not receive any reward without merit. The general is too generous to take action!"

"Money is something other than people. This little money is nothing. I'm afraid that the general will be ruined!"

"It is my honor to be friends with General Lei." General Kunping said with a flattering smile.

Zhang Lu saw Kunping's pleasing, and he also smiled and said, "I, Mr. Lei, have made a deal with such a good friend."

Zhang Lu took the card and put it in his pocket calmly.

This is an unlicensed bank card without a password, which means 100 million yuan is recorded!

If it was someone else, at most he would have successfully fooled the other party, but Kunping was the real murderer who killed the fishermen in Yan Country, and things would have become too interesting.

In Zhang Lu's opinion, this Kunping is just spending money to give away the heads!

The other party’s head is 100 million, which doesn’t seem to be expensive. Just leave a whole body for the other party, so that the world can know how Kunping died!
Chapter completed!