It should have something to do with her own growth experience. Su Gao has a sense of justice. When Yuan Shan mentioned that she might hurt innocent people, she immediately paid attention.

This can also be seen from his performance in the taboo area last time.

In order to track down a villainous Chaofan who played with ordinary people, he did not hesitate to make himself schizophrenic and hack him to death.

But at the same time, she still values ​​her own opinion very much, so although Yuan Shan was concerned when she spoke just now, she was not in a hurry to express her opinion.

Yes, great potential for excellent employees!
Looking at the elite talents he hired with a high salary, Fu Qian silently gave a thumbs up.

As for yourself?

Promising Yuan Shan to stay in Shangjing Luezhen is of course true, after all Chief Yuan kindly invites her.

Anyway, for me, it's just a question of where to rest.

What's more, the "sweetness" in my head is still like blossoming, so it is unlikely to go back.

But apart from that, there is actually another motive for agreeing - it feels like this will be a good opportunity to observe.

This group of big bats, or blood clan, is a very interesting observation sample in Fu Qian's view.

This time in Dunis, I have to say that I have gained a lot.

The endless night and the silent gods that Wei Er talked about aroused Fu Qian's considerable interest.

After all, based on what we have learned before, according to the current accepted view, the peak of extraordinary power is more inclined to conceptual gods like the sun. These ancient gods are just myths and legends.

After all, it is visible to the naked eye, and various legends even conflict with each other, full of various anti-intellectual operations, such as the wife of the god of war and the pectoralis major of Hamadus.

But during this period of time, including Roma and Hamadus, I have encountered far more than one or two "gods" with names and surnames.

There are also powers such as sinners and angels that obviously have the nature of a vow.

Judging from the reaction after each incident, the Night Carrier obviously kept this secret.

So much so that Fuqian couldn't help but think of a possibility.

Could these myths and legends have been actively polluted?
In order to cover up something, a system full of contradictions and loopholes has been woven out, making it easy for people to question, thus covering up the truth in the vast garbage information.

It really makes people wonder what happened in that long night.

……

And in this case, the specialness of the blood race is reflected.

An ethnic group that has lasted for nearly a thousand years means that it is an extraordinary power that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it can definitely be called a living fossil level.

And as Yuan Shan said just now, this ethnic group is quite different.

After getting the notes last time, Fu Qian knew about them in particular.

From the current data, the blood race has never been described as believing in any gods. They are strictly one-level higher than others, and the top of this level is an existence called "the ancestor".

An ancient, ancestor of all Kindred, as powerful as a god.

What kind of information such a group will reveal when it is preparing to dance on the tip of a knife and take huge risks to seek a breakthrough is undoubtedly very exciting.

There is no doubt that this is a rare observation project.

……

"Okay, have you remembered the main points just now? I'm going out now, so you can look at the store here."

All these thoughts flashed through Fu Qian's mind, and soon he made up his mind and sat up from the recliner.

"okay."

Su Gao nodded briskly, and didn't ask what Fu Qian was going to do at all, but after a little observation, he moved his sofa chair behind the counter, so that he was in the best view of the small shop.

When Fu Qian went out, looking back, he had already sat down on the sofa chair again, and continued to read the book in his hand leisurely.

"A child can be taught! Our corporate culture has grasped the essence so quickly."

The old man paid up with great comfort, and walked away.

And within two steps of going out, Fuqian waved for a taxi and gave an address.

Speaking of which, Shangjing is the jewel of the west coast, where the rich and famous gather. I have stayed here for so long, but I haven't had a chance to experience the local customs.

Now Chief Yuan, after listening to his suggestion, will undoubtedly conduct a detailed investigation of the experience of the new mayor some time ago, and I believe that information will come out soon.

But she has only one purpose, to ensure that Goulard will not cause trouble.

And I need to know more, which means that I need to give more play to my subjective initiative.

It's a pity that after the previous incident of the Chen family, his face is undoubtedly quite famous in Shangjing, but anyone who is well-informed knows that he has dealings with the Yemen.

And acting as Mr. Lu may scare people.

Fortunately, I thought of a suitable role immediately before paying.

The address he reported just now was neither the base of the Night Watchman nor Miss Wen's side, but it was intercepted from the business card on a certain car a long time ago when he first came to Beijing.

……

With Brother Zha Yingjun's wrist, he must have made his way in Shangjing during this period of time.

I hope this person is not in such a hurry to change houses.

After paying the fare, I looked up at the high-end apartment in front of me before paying, and felt relieved for a while after finding a familiar atmosphere from my perception.

Brother Zha really has the right way, he is not in a hurry to marry himself off.

Easily bypassing a bunch of high-quality human security guards, Fu Qian came to a door and opened the lock in [-] seconds.

"Mr. Cha Yingjun."

Amidst the greeting, in the luxuriously decorated flat floor, Brother Cha Yingjun, who was dressed more luxuriously, looked over in a daze and subconsciously asked questions.

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

Before Fu Qian could answer, he frowned even more, looked Fu Qian up and down, as if he had vaguely remembered something.

How quickly your taste in clothing has deteriorated!

Fu Qian didn't speak in a hurry, but looked at this person.

Different from the white and creamy route last time, this one's current look is already more exaggerated, like a slick rooster.

And the strength has not improved by an inch.

Obviously this Zhi is not here.

At the same time, in the air, several different styles of feminine fragrances can be easily distinguished.

This ambition is quite successful.

"What are you going to do in a while?"

The next moment, Fu Qian snapped his fingers and asked with a smile.

"...going to participate in a high-end cultural and art salon... there will be many high-class people attending, and I spent a lot of effort to get it."

Under the clear dream, Zha Yingjun only persisted for a few seconds before decisively starting to answer the questions.

The culture and art salon is still high-end, but has I been vulgar for too long in comparison!
Fu Qian had a serious introspection.

Then it is better to take this opportunity to cultivate your sentiments.

"Time? Place—forget it, I seem to have seen it."

Looking at an invitation letter carefully placed on the table, Fuqian canceled the dream the next moment, and knocked Cha Yingjun, who had just woken up, unconscious with a palm.

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