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Chapter 109 The curator is going too
"So, you went on a date with Bai Lingxi?"

At the dining table, Xia Ling stared at Wang Jin with her big eyes.

The tendency to stand up on tiptoes was so fierce that Wang Jin felt a little palpitated.

"It's not the kind of date you imagined. It's just her coercing us to drink milk tea and watch the wind together. Don't worry about it so much, right?"

Wang Jindao.

"I care a lot!"

"Ah ah ah, when will you come with me?"

Xia Ling looked at her with a jealous and annoyed expression, and her little feet couldn't help but flap up and down.

He almost stood up and pulled Wang Jin away.

Wang Jin didn't know what to do for a while.

Fortunately, the "brother" who rescued him came, and Wang Jin shouted immediately when he saw it.

"Fu Ping! Stop here, boy!"

With a swipe, Wang Jin left his seat and grabbed Fu Ping who was passing by.
She scolded him and asked, "Okay, didn't the chief say it should be kept secret? Why did you tell it out?"

"Is that bad?"

Fu Ping looked gloating, "Besides, what the chief officer wants to keep secret is the pseudo-Buddha clan and the fragments. What I'm talking about is just about you."

Fu Ping broke away from Wang Jin's hand and patted Wang Jin's shoulder gently, "It's not too late for you to be envied by others."

"Okay, don't bother me to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

Fu Ping held the back of his head with both hands and left calmly, "Director..."

"That guy is so drunk that he's crazy now. He's very dull..."

"Oh, by the way," Fu Ping suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Jin, "He has been mentioning you a lot lately. Do you want to come with him?"

Wang Jin turned around and looked at Xia Ling behind him.

Finally, he turned his head and said, "Let's go together."

"Ha ha…"

Fu Ping understood something and left with Wang Jin.

Xia Ling behind her immediately became angry.

……

North District underground entertainment space.

The tavern run by Chen Musheng.

Chen Musheng looked at the curator who came to his place again to have sex for free, shook his head and said, "No, come again?"

"Are you out of love or crazy?"

"neither."

The curator shook his head and motioned for Chen Musheng to sit down and drink together.

Chen Musheng immediately shook his head, "I won't drink. If you have anything to say, just say it... uh wait, Fu Ping is here, maybe he can drink with you."

Chen Musheng looked at his phone and suddenly received news of Fu Ping's arrival.

The two of them looked up at the door leading to the basement and found that Fu Ping was not the only one, but also Wang Jin.

"Wang Jin is here too."

Chen Musheng was a little surprised. He stood up and walked over, saying to Wang Jin, "You are a celebrity in the school now. It's not good to run around like this."

"If you want to blame it, blame Fu Ping."

Wang Jin expressed helplessness, "I just took action."

"Haha, let's sit together and listen to the curator's story."

Chen Musheng invited Wang Jin and Fu Ping to sit down, and finally the four of them sat together.

"Okay, Director, if you have any concerns, just tell me directly. Everyone here has been in a fight. They are not brothers but also friends."

Chen Musheng said.

"Nonsense, I haven't fought against this guy Wang Jin yet."

The curator was a little drunk, "But my friends are real."

He picked up the wine in his hand and his expression became serious little by little, "Forget it, I'll just tell you the truth, I have to come in handy."

"From now on, no one will take care of this boxing gym."

Chen Musheng and Fu Ping's expressions darkened.

They had obviously heard some terrible news, and only Wang Jin was still confused. "What's the meaning?"

Wang Jin asked.

Chen Musheng was silent, and so was Fu Ping.

The curator didn't say anything and continued to drink from him...

?

Wang Jin was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. He hated people who spoke in mid-sentence.

"Don't even say yes, let's start with you being the one who gets a thousand cuts."

Wang Jin formed a seal with his left hand, and a tiny energy group gathered on his left...

Fu Ping's expression changed, and he immediately comforted him, "Okay, okay, don't get excited yet, aren't we also in shock..."

After hearing this, Wang Jin became even more curious. What news could surprise Fu Ping and Chen Musheng?
Wang Jin slowly recovered his energy.

Fu Ping also said, "What the curator means is that he is leaving Western University."

"Not coming back?"

Wang Jin asked.

"No, it's just that I probably won't come back for a whole year. Whether or not I come back depends on luck."

Fu Ping explained, "Do you still remember the person we told you who ranked first in our senior class?"

"Remember, what happened to him?"

"He just went on that mission and hasn't come back for two years."

Fu Ping looked at the curator, "Now that the curator has to participate in that task, we probably don't have enough manpower."

"What is the mission, worthy of bringing the No. [-] and No. [-] students in Western University's senior class together?"

"Not only that, in addition to the curator and number one, there is actually a teacher who is as powerful as the chief officer working together."

Fu Ping said, "Compared to No. [-], that teacher has been looking for him for a longer time. It is estimated that it has been almost ten years..."

"ten years?"

Wang Jin frowned, "Who is that 'him'?"

"A guy who is very strong and can live forever..."

Fu Ping said, "We don't know his name either. After all, if the participants are not involved in this kind of mission, they have no right to know, not even the curator."

"good."

The curator who had been silent spoke and put down his wine glass, "I will set off in Night City this time, and I will probably pass through the 'Pure Country' on the way."

Pure country.

Wang Jin's eyes narrowed.

The country he heard again.

Wang Jin had checked online before and found very little information about this country.

It's like the United Nations deliberately kept it secret.

The land it occupies is not that big, it can even be called an island.

Altogether, they are not as big as a medium-sized province in Daxia.

"I see. Will the person you are looking for appear in Youjing Kingdom?" Fu Ping asked.

The curator shook his head, "I'm not sure yet, I just claimed that there are some traces. In short, I won't know what the situation is until I arrive."

"Okay," the director said, turning back and pointing to the boxing gym he managed not far away, "Back to business, after I leave, which one of you will help me manage this boxing gym? I don't want it to be abandoned."

Fu Ping was the first to shake his head, "I definitely don't care, I'm still interested in those modified bodies."

Chen Musheng also shook his head, "I already opened a tavern and don't have the energy to manage another boxing gym."

After saying that, everyone looked at Wang Jin.

The curator said, "Wang Jin, you are the only one left with nothing to do. How about you help me? You will be the curator while I am away."

"I'm busy too."

Wang Jin wanted to refuse.

"It's okay, it won't take long, and with your connections, you can be a hands-off shopkeeper and find someone to help you manage it. In short, my boxing gym can't be ignored."

"Then you can find it yourself, right?"

"I will definitely have to explain myself when I come forward. Apart from you, I don't really want the fifth person to know where I have gone."

(End of this chapter)