Chapter 25 Meeting
A pair of fox almond-shaped eyes narrowed, neither humble nor arrogant: "Boss, you asked me to choose the person to taste, and I chose it. If you are not satisfied, you can make your own choice."

There seemed to be a hint of arrogance in his words.

Shi Jingtao was silent for a long time, his deep eyes seemed deep, and he couldn't guess his true inner thoughts. After a moment, he said, "Then let him eat."

The corner of Yang Jinchen's mouth curled up slightly. Of course he knew Shi Jingtao's intention. He wanted him to be the villain and designate the younger brother with good health to eat cherry radish with unknown risks.

As for why Shi Jingtao didn't find someone from the lower floors, Yang Jinchen suspected that he thought that if the gangster was eaten and nothing happened, he could use this reputation to gain the loyalty of his subordinates.

Win-win.

Fang Dazhuang stuffed the cherry radish into his mouth with trembling hands and chewed it very slowly, even his teeth were trembling.

It took all of his strength to swallow the finely chopped radish.

The taste is slightly bitter than what I've had before, and it's refreshing to chew. Compared with the hard-to-bite flatbread, it's definitely a delicacy.

"It's... quite delicious." Fang Dazhuang smiled uglier than crying.

There were people surrounding him in circles. The gangsters did not dare to lose their temper with Yang Jinchen, so they took all their anger out on Fang Dazhuang and glared at him like a wolf.

Some even raised their fists and made fake movements.

Whenever you get the chance, give him a severe beating and make him suffer.

Shen Ruoran, who was staying in the greenhouse, used her mental power to count the number of people gathered on the 27th floor. Her white fingers were shaking rhythmically, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

One.

Not much, you can fight them together.

What's more, she has recovered her former SS+ level of mental power, which is more than enough to kill a group of ordinary people in an instant, but it will consume most of her mental power and take some time to recover.

The cloth of the greenhouse was opened, and several men wearing rags were thrown in and fell to the dirt.

The damp soil dug inward with several half-body marks.

"You just have to stay in there for one night and you are not allowed to come out. Wait until Dr. Zhang comes over tomorrow to diagnose and treat Fang Dazhuang's physical condition. If there is no problem, he will let you out."

The crowd that originally gathered had all left at some point.

Yang Jinchen's face was as cold as frost, his eyes were dark, and he warned the people in the shed in a low voice.

The lights were turned off, and the inside and outside of the shed were shrouded in darkness.

Fang Dazhuang grasped Lai Yecheng's arm tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw, his whole body trembling: "Brother Cheng, why do you think Yang Jinchen is so unreasonable? He insisted on keeping me in isolation despite Shi Jingtao's objections."

The brothers accompanied him desperately, and Fang Dazhuang kowtowed several times in gratitude.

Lai Yecheng and his cousin Lai Yuncheng hurriedly picked up Fang Dazhuang. They were obviously speaking in a caring dialect, but because they spoke too fast, it sounded like swearing.

"What are you doing? Why are you doing this? Get up quickly and kneel down."

Lai Yuncheng has been staying in the village since he was a baby. He speaks the dialect fluently but is not very good at speaking Mandarin.

By chance, he and his cousin Lai Yecheng hid in Wantang Building.

Fang Dazhuang, a man weighing over 180 kilograms, could no longer hold back his tears. He cried and wiped his nose while whimpering:
"The way that beast Yang Jinchen looked at me was so scary. Fortunately, Brother Cheng stayed calm in the face of danger and didn't give up on me. He was half-negotiation and half-coercion, so he wouldn't let me stay here alone."

Fang Dazhuang cried so hard that his voice became hoarse, "I'm sorry for you. It's all my fault. Now you have to sleep with me in the bumpy dirt."

Lai Yecheng disagrees. They rely on the land to make a living and make a fortune from the land.

What does it matter if you sleep in a greenhouse for one night?Standing in a dark corner of the greenhouse, Shen Ruoran tilted her head to watch the show. This was the first time she had seen a man in his 40s cry so hard that his nose had bubbles coming out.

what.

Shen Ruoran shivered in disgust and tossed her hair helplessly. She had been crying for the past two days.

One was Huang Xiaoya who wanted to eat, and the other Fang Dazhuang was crying after eating.

The brother's consolation increased Fang Dazhuang's tears. He couldn't help but vent all the grievances he had suffered since the heavy rain through this cry.

"Hey, stop crying. If you still have the energy to cry, you might as well think about how you can avoid being killed at night."

The woman's indifferent and calm voice sounded, with a faint tone, like Satan coming from hell.

The men were so frightened that they immediately looked towards the source of the sound. It was dark in the deepest part of the greenhouse and they couldn't see clearly at all.

"Ah! There is a ghost!" A few people who believed in ghosts and gods couldn't help but scream.

"Who's talking? Humph, don't hide away. There are many of us, and one of us can beat you." Lai Yecheng was once a college student farmer maker. He was knowledgeable and had seen more of the world than his fellow villagers. He didn't believe that there were people in the world. ghost.

Shen Ruoran was very satisfied with Lai Yecheng's calmness in the face of danger. He was worthy of being an agricultural talent selected by the system. He threw a new pack of tissues and said, "Hurry up and ask your companions to wipe their noses. It's disgusting."

There was a light falling sound, and Lai Yecheng followed the sound and touched the small package of tissues. He rubbed it a few times with his middle finger and thumb.

It's a tissue.

Lai Yecheng tore open the wrapping paper and took out a piece of paper. After thinking about it, he tore the paper towel in half before putting it in Fang Dazhuang's hand.

"Save it."

Then put the other half of the tissue back in and firmly fit it back into place.

He tentatively made a motion to throw it in, and asked: "Thank you for the tissue. We have used it. Can we throw it to you now?"

Because of this pack of tissues, Lai Yecheng had a good impression of the woman hidden deep inside, and his gentle tone conveyed the signal that he wanted to make friends with her.

He recalled what Shen Ruoran said before and asked worriedly:
"Did you know someone was trying to kill us at night?"

Shen Ruoran: "Yeah."

"Is there any basis for this?" Lai Yecheng pursed his lips, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

He just touched it very carefully. It was a very new pack of tissues that even Shi Jingtao might not have in his hands.

So what this woman said is probably true.

Lai Yecheng couldn't wait for Shen Ruoran to explain, so he introduced himself to his family, introduced himself and his brothers behind him, and once again raised the questions in his heart.

It was about everyone's life safety, so he had to ask more carefully.

The lit candles illuminated the entire greenhouse space, and the sudden brightness made it difficult for Lai Yecheng and others to open their eyes.

After more than half a minute, after adapting, Lai Yecheng saw clearly the appearance of Shen Ruoran opposite him.

Wearing an unconventional wig and a scary ghost mask, the clothes look normal, but the cleanness is inconsistent with this world full of rainstorms.

"What a ghost!" Fang Dazhuang was so frightened that the corners of his mouth twitched, he leaned on his brother Tuesday Gui and almost fainted.

Shen Ruoran laughed out loud and took off his mask.

(End of this chapter)

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