Chapter 322

"I don't think so." Li Jieli scratched his head again. "Drunk emperor, you can see the documents in the Blue Wallet below."

Seeing that drunk Wuye opened the documents he said, Li jiedun continued, "the South secretly sent people to the north a few days ago. If the South really wants to attack the north, you can't tell the other party before fighting? Not to mention a handover city between the north and the south."

"Maybe the handover city has returned to the south." he scanned the words on the document word by word, knocked on the desktop at will, and then shook his head like a self mockery, "but it's unlikely that he doesn't know anything about such a big thing."

"If neither side of the handover City obeys, the war will definitely not start?" Lijis cableway. "Unless the north and the South plan to directly take the handover city as a battlefield."

The handover city is the only channel connecting the north and south. If the north and South really want to go to war, they must pass through the handover city.

"It's not impossible." Zui Wuyi said, "after all, if anyone competes for the place of handover city at the same time of the war, the whole Chinese country will almost fall into the hands of that party."

"If you say so, is war really going to start in the north and south?" Li Jie looked a little agitated, frowning at the documents in front of the table.

"If I guessed correctly, the north had already prepared for war before the South sent someone to the north." without answering Li Jie's question, drunk night thought about it and continued the matter of the South sending someone to the north, "After all, we can all know the news. How could the north not know it? Maybe the North was ready as early as there was a change in the south, and there was no need for the south to tell it again."

"Then the south, this is to threaten the north?" the side eyes looked at the documents in front of drunk Wuye, and drunk Linxue blurted out a question.

"Drunk emperor and I are talking about business. Drunk Linxue, what are you talking about!"

As soon as Zui Linxue opened his mouth, Li Jie immediately said coldly, and his eyes were full of discontent.

Originally, in Li Jie's eyes, drunk Linxue was already very uncomfortable here. Now she speaks again, which naturally makes Li Jie more dissatisfied.

"I......" Li Jie scolded him half mercilessly. Drunk Linxue frowned and fell on Li Jie's face before he could speak.

Several pieces of paper slid out of the folder fell on the ground, and there was no sound at all.

Li Jie only felt his nose hurt. He bowed his head and his face was burning.

"Li Jie, I'm still here." playing with the tip of drunk Linxue's hair, drunk all night staring at Li Jie with a harmless smile, "do you think you can surpass me?"

"No." Li Jie clenched his teeth, shook his head and said, "sorry, I crossed the field."

"Don't have a second time." holding the drunken Lin's snow-white hand with little strength, he smiled with his eyes drooping at night. "Now pick up the documents."

"Yes." without a word, he squatted down and began to pick up the documents falling on the ground. Li Jie kept his head down, so that people couldn't see the look on his face.

"Linxue, do you think the south is threatening the north?" he pulled his eyes back from Li Jie and put them on Zui Linxue's face. He asked gently.

"Now that we are ready for the war, the south must send someone to the north to talk about the conditions." he held his drunk hand, and the drunk snow eyelashes trembled gently.

She remembered that when she first became her brother, she held her hand so gently and asked her to take him to visit the garden.

Didn't notice drunk Linxue's trance, drunk night hummed softly before he said, "at first glance, you sound like there's no problem."

"But Linxue, have you ever thought that the strength of the north and the south is equal, and what can the south take to talk about conditions with the north? Is it because they want to take the initiative to launch a war?" the drunken night talk front turned and looked lost in thought. "If you speculate like this, the people sent by the South will not talk about conditions."

Seeing Zui staring at the documents in front of her, Zui Linxue thought carefully and organized the language before he said, "the most precious thing in this end of the world is the supply of food, but war is the existence of the most expensive materials.

If the south does not intend to negotiate terms, it is likely that they have no intention of launching a war at all. "

"You're right." drunk night nodded and closed his eyes impatiently. "How can the South suddenly launch a war against the north? There's no reason."

The room was quiet for a moment. Only the sound of knocking on the table at night could be heard clearly.

"Wait, I remember people from country e went to the south?" he opened his eyes fiercely, turned over the thick documents and whispered.

"There's such a thing..." Li Jie's mood has returned to normal at the moment. He rubbed his nose and whispered, "but we don't know what people from country e do in the south."

"There's always a reason," drunk night mused. "The people of country e began to raise materials in the south not long after they came. This time really came together."

"Did country e bring any advanced weapons to the south?" Li Jie guessed.

"It's impossible." zuiwuye rejected Li Jie's words. "The relationship between country e and the south is definitely not so good. How can it take the initiative to hand over advanced weapons."

"Then what's going on?" Li Jie felt his head grow up.

"Ah! I'm so bored. Why do I have to tangle with these things!" drunk night is much more annoying than Li Jie. As soon as he patted the table, he stood up, turned back and pressed drunk Linxue on the chair he was sitting before, and he kept walking back and forth, "this damn desire League is not mine. My hard-working hair is almost gone!"

That's good. Yu Lan pulls out Mo Wen's hair. Mo Wen pit is drunk all night. Everyone is bald together.

"Elder brother......" I seldom see the irritable appearance of drunk no night. Drunk Linxue thought in her side eyes, "do you want to call the boss back?"

"Scream, of course!" the drunken night, who has been extremely annoyed by these things, said angrily, "that bastard ran to the forest of death. His life and death are uncertain. If he doesn't come back, can I really manage my desire?"

Maybe the boss really hit this idea... Thinking about Mo Wen's appearance of not loving to deal with official business, drunk Linxue said a sentence silently in his heart.