On the other side, Ye Long had already met his parents. They were indeed fine, but they had suffered a shock.
Ye Long didn't dare to tell them about his situation in detail. This kind of thing was too mysterious, and his parents might not understand.
Therefore, he lied and said that they were working in an important department and needed to keep it confidential and safe, so they had to change their living environment…
After comforting his parents, Ye Long went to meet the legendary expert team.
The spacious office was filled with people. When Ye Long came in, those who were smoking, chatting, and looking at the computer all stopped and stood up collectively. Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time.
If it was before, Ye Long would definitely be nervous. But now, he didn't feel anything.
The calmness he had gained from killing enemies on the battlefield allowed him to face this kind of environment calmly.
"Hello everyone, I am Ye Long." Ye Long greeted them with a smile, appearing very calm.
"Hello, hello, I'm Zhou Zhonglin.”
"Hello, I am Xie Yuanyi."
Everyone came up to shake hands with Ye Long enthusiastically as if they were looking at something strange.
Ye Long didn't find it strange. After all, he was a living transmigrator, so it was inevitable that everyone would be curious.
A moment later, the crowd dispersed, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked up and shook Ye Long's hand with a smile.""Hello, my name is Li Xiuliang. I'm in charge of your matters now. You can call me Old Li.”
That meant the highest leader.
Ye Long looked at his clothes. There was no identification, but judging from the respectful attitude of the people around him, he knew that he must have a high status.
But Old Li?
This guy was about the same age as Ye Long's father. Was calling him Old Li…
"What's wrong? Can't you call me that? Don't worry, your status is different now. If you call me Old Li, I'll definitely agree happily.”
Ye Long smiled bitterly. He felt that this person…seemed to be eager to be called Old Li.
There couldn't be any trick involved, right?
But it was just a name, how could he cheat?
"Old Li…" Ye Long could only call out after some thought.
"Hey, alright, remember to call me Old Li in the future. Come, sit down.”
Ye Long had just sat down when the door opened again and a loud voice rang out.
"Where is the benefactor of our Li family?”
Everyone looked over, including Ye Long.
Ye Long found the man familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. His loud voice was especially familiar.
This person was naturally Li Yun Long's youngest son, Li Bing.
He looked around and saw Ye Long. He laughed loudly and walked up to him. He held Ye Long's hand affectionately and said excitedly,""Hello, Mr. Ye Long. It's great to see you. I'm Li Yunlong's youngest son, but I'm already so old. You can just call me Old Li.”
Li Xiuliang, who was beside him, said happily,""I'm sorry, Mr. Ye Long has already agreed to call me Old Li. If I call you Old Li too, it will be a mess. Besides, he's your family's savior, what's wrong with calling you Old Li? Let's call him Little Li…"
Ye Long…
So this is where your trap is.
Li Bing glared at Li Xiuliang. It wasn't the first time that the two of them had fought over the title of Old Li, but this time, Li Bing agreed readily.
"Alright, you can call me Little Li from now on. By the way, I've already beaten up the young policeman who disrespected you just now, the one called Zeng Wei. At the same time, I've stripped him of his official position!”
Ye Long was slightly surprised.”
" Yes, you dared to disrespect the national hero. This beating is light…"
Ye Long smiled bitterly. He was still thinking of taking revenge on his own, but it seemed like there was no need for that.
Li Bing seemed to have inherited his father's personality. Even if Zeng Wei was stripped of his official position, he would definitely not have a good time in the future.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while before they got down to business.
First of all, the authenticity of Ye Long's transmigration could be confirmed.
Secondly, they were discussing what Ye Long could do after he transmigrated again. Some professional matters were also discussed.
"To be honest, Ye Long, your combat instincts are not bad, but there is still a big gap between you and the special forces. Therefore, this time, Xiao Li has brought you some elite special forces soldiers from the military. I hope you can learn something from them.”
Ye Long didn't mind.
Although he had survived, if not for the game's characteristics, he would have died a hundred times over.
Li Bing called in a few Soldier Kings from the military region and asked them to teach Ye Long some professional knowledge.
For example, setting up traps, simply modifying weapons, and how to use appropriate medical methods.
Ye Long was very serious in his studies. This was a matter of life and death.
The reason why Li Xiuliang and the others wanted Ye Long to learn was simple.
He hoped that he could transmigrate back and do something to change the current international situation of the country. The best case scenario was to get rid of Chuan Pu's ancestors...
To this end, they also sorted out the genealogy of many contemporary influential people, such as Chuan Pu's father, Fred, and his mother, Mary...
Ye Long remembered these people, but the time and place of the war was uncertain. The chances of meeting these big shots were too slim.
However, the combat knowledge he had learned made Ye Long very eager to try.
Three days later, Ye Long started streaming again.
This time, the live broadcast was done on brand new equipment. As soon as it started, Ye Long was like a huge rock thrown into a peaceful circle, causing the Internet to tremble.
The first minute of the broadcast, the popularity was over 100,000.
Three minutes into the broadcast, the popularity was over one million.
Five minutes into the broadcast, more than five million viewers…
Ye Long did not expect it to be so explosive. Could it be that these people had been watching the livestream for the past few days?
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