Urban Feng Shui Master
Chapter 435 Revenge
Chapter 435 Revenge
If the previous guard was telling the truth, it has been more than seven hours since Zeng Yifan came in. In other words, if Zeng Yifan was still trapped here at the eighth hour, he would have responded to this hidden ominous hexagram. as a result of……
"Who the hell are they?! Islanders?! Koreans?! Ding Zhengtao?! Or Yun San and Yuan Gang?!" Zeng Yifan quickly thought about various possibilities and countermeasures.
But in this small room like a stone coffin, there are too many ways to put him to death. With Zeng Yifan who is now unarmed, at most he is still struggling.
Zeng Yifan stopped trying to knock on the door, but sat down. Suddenly, he smiled.
"Well, what if I really deserve to die?" Zeng Yifan spread his hands and feet and leaned against the wall, "Then die, if I live, maybe I will kill more people..."
Outside the door, there was a sound of small footsteps gradually approaching.
"Let's do whatever we want." Zeng Yifan let out a long sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall in a more comfortable position.
Crack, clatter, bang, after a series of noises, the iron door creaked open, and a rough figure stood outside the door.
"Old Huo?!" Zeng Yifan squinted his eyes and stood up all at once, not sure whether he was surprised or pleasantly surprised.
"These two grandsons brought all the sarin gas and prepared three barrels of aviation gasoline." There were two corpses lying not far from the door, and Lao Huo kicked him twice, "I know you have this Jie, but I don’t know who they are, I just knocked them down, and before I even asked a word, I committed suicide by taking poison.”
The Dao of divination can't get anything from the dead.
Zeng Yifan ignored his words and quietly walked out of the stone house.
Surrounded by an endless desert, there are only a few low shrubs swaying in the wind under the setting sun.
A lonely hut stands right behind Zeng Yifan, looking like an abandoned tombstone in the vast desert.
With a loud noise, a cloud of black smoke mixed with flames rose into the sky.Zeng Yifan only felt a splitting headache. Although it was not the first time that such a large amount of information flooded into his mind, it was still uncomfortable.
At this moment, Kim Hyo Kyung is also having a headache.
A day ago, Onizuka showed him an encrypted email, which was sent by the ninja who was in charge of tracking, and it clearly mentioned that Zeng Yifan's whereabouts had been found.
This news made Jin Xiaojing very excited. According to the news obtained by Onizuka before, Zeng Yifan's current divination ability is almost completely lost, and now he is under control again. Jin Xiaojing seems to have seen a roast duck on a plate, with a burnt yellow body It was steaming hot.
He immediately arranged to go down, mobilized several men who had served in the Korean special forces, and drove there quickly.
"Alive or dead." Jin Xiaojing told the subordinates who led the team, "If the islanders intervene, we must ensure that Zeng Yifan dies without a whole body."
This happened 24 hours ago. After receiving another message, Jin Xiaojing found that the browned roast duck spread its wings and flew high with steaming heat.
The spy satellite rented at a huge sum of money discovered that the vehicle sent to hunt down Zeng Yifan was destroyed, and the personnel contact was interrupted.The satellite locked the specific local coordinates according to the positioning system equipped with it, and sent back a satellite picture an hour later.
"Military equipment, so many people, even a cripple can't kill it!" Jin Xiaojing was furious looking at the photo.
In the satellite photos, some luminous objects and shapeless houses and vehicle wreckage are vaguely distributed in a desert.Obviously, it is his subordinates who are dead now.
"Send more people, start from this location, and search all over the place." Jin Xiaojing spit and shouted at his opponent, "Notify the domestic headquarters and call all outstanding fortune tellers to come to China!"
"It's really a classic legend to fight with one's back against the wall." Onizuka appeared at the door of the room at some time, holding a copy of "Historical Records" in his hand, "Unfortunately, King Chu is a hero, but he is not a qualified politician. .”
Jin Xiaojing's face became hot, it seemed that he already knew about Onizuka's previous deployment, and now his words were obviously using the past to satirize the present, and this "today" is only Jin Xiaojing.
"Mr. Onizuka is very elegant, and he is still studying the old accounts of the Chinese people." Although he was a little unhappy, Jin Xiaojing was wronged after all. He was eager to take revenge, and directly went over the islanders to deal with Zeng Yifan, so it was not easy to get angry, so he had to Hit haha.
"China's 5000-year-old culture has its pride and its shame. To understand the nature of a nation, you must start with history." Onizuka closed the book, looked at Jin Xiaojing with a smile, and said, "When two armies confront each other, the most jealous Be impatient, failure is not necessarily a bad thing, the key depends on what you get out of it.”
The loss of a group of men, the loss of a large amount of military equipment, and... Jin Xiaojing unconsciously began to count in his mind, but he soon stopped. The old guy Onitsuka always likes to beat around the bush, so it's better to try to guess It's easy to say a few compliments.
"Compared to me, Mr. Onizuka is better at politics and military affairs." Jin Xiaojing rolled his eyes, and a fake smile appeared on his face, "So, please give me your advice."
Onizuka smiled, and pointed to the satellite photo that Kim Hyo-kyung was holding in his hand: "This has been clearly stated."
photo?Jin Xiaojing was a little unbelievable, looked at the photo in his hand again, and slowly his eyes flashed a strange light.
"Under the earth, on the fire, on the fire?!"
Huodi Jin, No.64 in the 30 hexagrams, Lihuo is on top, Kundi is on the bottom.
The faintly glowing objects in the photo are obviously the remains of houses and vehicles that are still burning. This is Lihuo, and the soil in the desert just formed a situation where the soil is under the fire and above the fire.Jin Xiaojing only cared about his loss of soldiers and generals, if it wasn't for Onizuka's reminder, he would definitely not have noticed this.
A scene that almost made him angry contained another hexagram that made him excited.
Divinators have belonged to literati since ancient times, and Li Gua represents literati in terms of characters, that is, Zeng Yifan, the object they want to hunt down.Since the Li hexagram represents Zeng Yifan, the following Kun hexagram indicates that the current situation of Zeng Yifan is very bad.
That being the case, let the water be completely muddied.And Onitsuka notified the ninjas scattered all over the place a day ago to launch a large-scale sneak attack.
"There is an old saying in China, it is called Ming Xiu Plank Road and Dark Chen Cang..."
……
In fact, there is an old saying in China that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit.
From early in the morning, the weather was not so good. It was gloomy and foggy, and there was a cool wind blowing everywhere. The gray and black sky was pressing down on the buildings, and it seemed that they would collapse at any time without their support. Same.At noon, the wind picked up significantly, and the heavy fog had almost dissipated, but the sky was still terribly heavy. Pedestrians walking on the road looked up worriedly, and each of them quickened their walking pace.
Zeng Yifan and Lao Huo were also walking on the road, but their walking speed was obviously much slower than the others. To be precise, they were more like strolling.
White shirt with black checkered pattern, black casual suit, and a long black trench coat. Zeng Yifan's attire today looks very neat and capable. He looks like a businessman. .
When he changed into this attire, Lao Huo was stunned for a while. It seems that the saying "Buddhas need gold clothes, people need clothes" is a clear example on this guy.
"This outfit is pretty good, and it looks pleasing to the eye." When he first saw Zeng Yifan's outfit, Lao Huo said teasingly, "It's much better than your usual attire."
Also, in terms of age, Zeng Yifan is only 25 years old. Although he is not tall, mighty and handsome in terms of appearance, he is still a good-looking young man, but this kid always dresses casually. Unkempt, he looks like a standard nerd.
Zeng Yifan lit a cigarette very gentlemanly at the moment, and smiled secretly, "I used to be too lazy to clean up, but from now on, I have to clean up a lot of people, so before I clean up others, I will clean up myself first."
"If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? It's reasonable, reasonable." Lao Huo threw out a sour sentence and understood, "After being chased like a mouse for so long, it's time to scare some people."
The sky was getting darker, and as a few big raindrops fell, a heavy rain fell from the sky without any suspense. The flow of people on the road became more and more flowing, and umbrellas of various colors covered the sidewalks along the street like crazy mushrooms.
This is the busiest commercial street in the city. Although it was raining heavily, there was still an endless stream of pedestrians on the road. Many tourists who came to the city simply took pictures in the rain. This heavy rain has added a bit of business.
Zeng Yifan had a big black umbrella in his hand, which completely covered him and Lao Huo, their footsteps were still very slow, their leisurely look was like watching a rain scene on the street.
"It's been more than an hour." Lao Huo looked at his watch and whispered, "Shall we continue?"
"It feels good to take a walk in the rain, and it's a rare opportunity for us master and apprentice to take a walk." Zeng Yifan looked at the front without squinting and said, "Besides, I also want to see how our 'tail' is. What kind of fairy is it?"
A few meters behind Zeng Yifan's big black umbrella, separated by three rows of pedestrians, a brown printed umbrella is slowly moving, the umbrella is pressed down very low, only revealing the lower half of a well-crafted suit, Those shiny black leather shoes kept running at the same speed as Zeng Yifan and the others.
Fifteen minutes later, Zeng Yifan and Lao Huo stopped in front of a tobacco specialty store. Zeng Yifan touched his pocket and said something to Lao Huo, then handed the umbrella to Lao Huo, pushed the door open and walked in.
Looking up at the rain, Lao Huo leaned against the door of the store, and turned the big black umbrella in his hand to the front. The huge umbrella covered most of his body, and he could barely see his face from a distance. A pair of slightly old leather shoes.
The brown printed umbrella stopped, as if hesitating for something, but soon resumed its original slow speed, and gradually approached the position where Lao Huo was standing.
"Friend, borrow a fire." A leisurely voice sounded from under the brown printed umbrella.
The movement of the printed umbrella stopped instantly, and the person holding the umbrella turned his head subconsciously, only to see Zeng Yifan standing beside him with a cigarette in his mouth, smiling.
"Zeng..." The owner of the umbrella is a tall man. Judging from the elegant suit, he looks like a person of some status, but when he sees Zeng Yifan, his expression is very humble, and even a little scared mean.
"Don't be so nervous." Zeng Yifan gestured exaggeratedly at the man, "I said, lend me! Oh! Fire!"
Hearing this, the man quickly took out a delicate lighter, stretched it out in front of Zeng Yifan, struck it a few times with his trembling hand, but couldn't hit it at all, this made his hand tremble even more.
Zeng Yifan looked at the man with interest, grabbed the lighter, lit it up, weighed it casually, and handed it back to him.
"The temperature is a bit low today, no wonder you're shaking like this." Zeng Yifan turned up his collar and wrapped himself in a windbreaker, "Or else, I'll buy you a cup of hot water, thank you for lending me the fire."
"No...you're welcome." The man was stunned for a moment, and quickly declined, "I still have something to do..."
As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but when he turned around, he bumped into a big black umbrella. Under the umbrella, Lao Huo smiled more happily than Zeng Yifan.
"It's just a cup of coffee, and it's not about killing you." Zeng Yifan looked at the wet cigarette in his hand and said, "Of course, if you want, I can change my mind."
The cigarette was twisted into fine pieces, Zeng Yifan flicked his fingers and looked at the man with a half-smile, with a fierce murderous look on his body.
On the second floor of the cafe, in a small box.
"Oh, the supervisor of the divination competition organizing committee." Zeng Yifan buried himself comfortably in the soft sofa, pretending to be enlightened, "So, you are Ding Zhengtao's?"
"My surname is Jia, you can call me Xiao Jia." On the sofa opposite Zeng Yifan, the man was nodding respectfully, "I am Lord Ding's assistant, the second-level supervisor."
The man following Zeng Yifan was Ding Zhengtao's confidant Xiao Jia. Since the battle between Zeng Yifan and Matsumoto Kameda, he had been leading a team to hunt down Zeng Yifan according to Ding Zhengtao's orders, but why did this guy suddenly appear here?
"It's not just a coincidence that we bumped into each other today, right?" Zeng Yifan popped out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "Ding Zhengtao asked you to follow me?"
Wow, Xiao Jia stretched out his hand knowing the timing, and lit a cigarette for Zeng Yifan. His hand seemed to be much more stable now.
"Don't get me wrong, Lord Ding didn't mean for me to monitor or follow you." Xiao Jia said flatteringly, "The old man is just worried about your safety."
Zeng Yifan is happy, Ding Zhengtao will worry about his safety?This is a standard cold joke, but judging from this information, it just confirms the results I calculated before.
"Thank you, Mr. Ding, for me." Zeng Yifan continued to smoke, without showing the slightest expression on his face, "I've been doing pretty well recently, but I've been a little busy, and the world is in a mess now."
His exclamation was a bit fuzzy, but Xiao Jia's face changed when he heard it, as if he had said something on his mind.
(End of this chapter)
If the previous guard was telling the truth, it has been more than seven hours since Zeng Yifan came in. In other words, if Zeng Yifan was still trapped here at the eighth hour, he would have responded to this hidden ominous hexagram. as a result of……
"Who the hell are they?! Islanders?! Koreans?! Ding Zhengtao?! Or Yun San and Yuan Gang?!" Zeng Yifan quickly thought about various possibilities and countermeasures.
But in this small room like a stone coffin, there are too many ways to put him to death. With Zeng Yifan who is now unarmed, at most he is still struggling.
Zeng Yifan stopped trying to knock on the door, but sat down. Suddenly, he smiled.
"Well, what if I really deserve to die?" Zeng Yifan spread his hands and feet and leaned against the wall, "Then die, if I live, maybe I will kill more people..."
Outside the door, there was a sound of small footsteps gradually approaching.
"Let's do whatever we want." Zeng Yifan let out a long sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall in a more comfortable position.
Crack, clatter, bang, after a series of noises, the iron door creaked open, and a rough figure stood outside the door.
"Old Huo?!" Zeng Yifan squinted his eyes and stood up all at once, not sure whether he was surprised or pleasantly surprised.
"These two grandsons brought all the sarin gas and prepared three barrels of aviation gasoline." There were two corpses lying not far from the door, and Lao Huo kicked him twice, "I know you have this Jie, but I don’t know who they are, I just knocked them down, and before I even asked a word, I committed suicide by taking poison.”
The Dao of divination can't get anything from the dead.
Zeng Yifan ignored his words and quietly walked out of the stone house.
Surrounded by an endless desert, there are only a few low shrubs swaying in the wind under the setting sun.
A lonely hut stands right behind Zeng Yifan, looking like an abandoned tombstone in the vast desert.
With a loud noise, a cloud of black smoke mixed with flames rose into the sky.Zeng Yifan only felt a splitting headache. Although it was not the first time that such a large amount of information flooded into his mind, it was still uncomfortable.
At this moment, Kim Hyo Kyung is also having a headache.
A day ago, Onizuka showed him an encrypted email, which was sent by the ninja who was in charge of tracking, and it clearly mentioned that Zeng Yifan's whereabouts had been found.
This news made Jin Xiaojing very excited. According to the news obtained by Onizuka before, Zeng Yifan's current divination ability is almost completely lost, and now he is under control again. Jin Xiaojing seems to have seen a roast duck on a plate, with a burnt yellow body It was steaming hot.
He immediately arranged to go down, mobilized several men who had served in the Korean special forces, and drove there quickly.
"Alive or dead." Jin Xiaojing told the subordinates who led the team, "If the islanders intervene, we must ensure that Zeng Yifan dies without a whole body."
This happened 24 hours ago. After receiving another message, Jin Xiaojing found that the browned roast duck spread its wings and flew high with steaming heat.
The spy satellite rented at a huge sum of money discovered that the vehicle sent to hunt down Zeng Yifan was destroyed, and the personnel contact was interrupted.The satellite locked the specific local coordinates according to the positioning system equipped with it, and sent back a satellite picture an hour later.
"Military equipment, so many people, even a cripple can't kill it!" Jin Xiaojing was furious looking at the photo.
In the satellite photos, some luminous objects and shapeless houses and vehicle wreckage are vaguely distributed in a desert.Obviously, it is his subordinates who are dead now.
"Send more people, start from this location, and search all over the place." Jin Xiaojing spit and shouted at his opponent, "Notify the domestic headquarters and call all outstanding fortune tellers to come to China!"
"It's really a classic legend to fight with one's back against the wall." Onizuka appeared at the door of the room at some time, holding a copy of "Historical Records" in his hand, "Unfortunately, King Chu is a hero, but he is not a qualified politician. .”
Jin Xiaojing's face became hot, it seemed that he already knew about Onizuka's previous deployment, and now his words were obviously using the past to satirize the present, and this "today" is only Jin Xiaojing.
"Mr. Onizuka is very elegant, and he is still studying the old accounts of the Chinese people." Although he was a little unhappy, Jin Xiaojing was wronged after all. He was eager to take revenge, and directly went over the islanders to deal with Zeng Yifan, so it was not easy to get angry, so he had to Hit haha.
"China's 5000-year-old culture has its pride and its shame. To understand the nature of a nation, you must start with history." Onizuka closed the book, looked at Jin Xiaojing with a smile, and said, "When two armies confront each other, the most jealous Be impatient, failure is not necessarily a bad thing, the key depends on what you get out of it.”
The loss of a group of men, the loss of a large amount of military equipment, and... Jin Xiaojing unconsciously began to count in his mind, but he soon stopped. The old guy Onitsuka always likes to beat around the bush, so it's better to try to guess It's easy to say a few compliments.
"Compared to me, Mr. Onizuka is better at politics and military affairs." Jin Xiaojing rolled his eyes, and a fake smile appeared on his face, "So, please give me your advice."
Onizuka smiled, and pointed to the satellite photo that Kim Hyo-kyung was holding in his hand: "This has been clearly stated."
photo?Jin Xiaojing was a little unbelievable, looked at the photo in his hand again, and slowly his eyes flashed a strange light.
"Under the earth, on the fire, on the fire?!"
Huodi Jin, No.64 in the 30 hexagrams, Lihuo is on top, Kundi is on the bottom.
The faintly glowing objects in the photo are obviously the remains of houses and vehicles that are still burning. This is Lihuo, and the soil in the desert just formed a situation where the soil is under the fire and above the fire.Jin Xiaojing only cared about his loss of soldiers and generals, if it wasn't for Onizuka's reminder, he would definitely not have noticed this.
A scene that almost made him angry contained another hexagram that made him excited.
Divinators have belonged to literati since ancient times, and Li Gua represents literati in terms of characters, that is, Zeng Yifan, the object they want to hunt down.Since the Li hexagram represents Zeng Yifan, the following Kun hexagram indicates that the current situation of Zeng Yifan is very bad.
That being the case, let the water be completely muddied.And Onitsuka notified the ninjas scattered all over the place a day ago to launch a large-scale sneak attack.
"There is an old saying in China, it is called Ming Xiu Plank Road and Dark Chen Cang..."
……
In fact, there is an old saying in China that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit.
From early in the morning, the weather was not so good. It was gloomy and foggy, and there was a cool wind blowing everywhere. The gray and black sky was pressing down on the buildings, and it seemed that they would collapse at any time without their support. Same.At noon, the wind picked up significantly, and the heavy fog had almost dissipated, but the sky was still terribly heavy. Pedestrians walking on the road looked up worriedly, and each of them quickened their walking pace.
Zeng Yifan and Lao Huo were also walking on the road, but their walking speed was obviously much slower than the others. To be precise, they were more like strolling.
White shirt with black checkered pattern, black casual suit, and a long black trench coat. Zeng Yifan's attire today looks very neat and capable. He looks like a businessman. .
When he changed into this attire, Lao Huo was stunned for a while. It seems that the saying "Buddhas need gold clothes, people need clothes" is a clear example on this guy.
"This outfit is pretty good, and it looks pleasing to the eye." When he first saw Zeng Yifan's outfit, Lao Huo said teasingly, "It's much better than your usual attire."
Also, in terms of age, Zeng Yifan is only 25 years old. Although he is not tall, mighty and handsome in terms of appearance, he is still a good-looking young man, but this kid always dresses casually. Unkempt, he looks like a standard nerd.
Zeng Yifan lit a cigarette very gentlemanly at the moment, and smiled secretly, "I used to be too lazy to clean up, but from now on, I have to clean up a lot of people, so before I clean up others, I will clean up myself first."
"If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? It's reasonable, reasonable." Lao Huo threw out a sour sentence and understood, "After being chased like a mouse for so long, it's time to scare some people."
The sky was getting darker, and as a few big raindrops fell, a heavy rain fell from the sky without any suspense. The flow of people on the road became more and more flowing, and umbrellas of various colors covered the sidewalks along the street like crazy mushrooms.
This is the busiest commercial street in the city. Although it was raining heavily, there was still an endless stream of pedestrians on the road. Many tourists who came to the city simply took pictures in the rain. This heavy rain has added a bit of business.
Zeng Yifan had a big black umbrella in his hand, which completely covered him and Lao Huo, their footsteps were still very slow, their leisurely look was like watching a rain scene on the street.
"It's been more than an hour." Lao Huo looked at his watch and whispered, "Shall we continue?"
"It feels good to take a walk in the rain, and it's a rare opportunity for us master and apprentice to take a walk." Zeng Yifan looked at the front without squinting and said, "Besides, I also want to see how our 'tail' is. What kind of fairy is it?"
A few meters behind Zeng Yifan's big black umbrella, separated by three rows of pedestrians, a brown printed umbrella is slowly moving, the umbrella is pressed down very low, only revealing the lower half of a well-crafted suit, Those shiny black leather shoes kept running at the same speed as Zeng Yifan and the others.
Fifteen minutes later, Zeng Yifan and Lao Huo stopped in front of a tobacco specialty store. Zeng Yifan touched his pocket and said something to Lao Huo, then handed the umbrella to Lao Huo, pushed the door open and walked in.
Looking up at the rain, Lao Huo leaned against the door of the store, and turned the big black umbrella in his hand to the front. The huge umbrella covered most of his body, and he could barely see his face from a distance. A pair of slightly old leather shoes.
The brown printed umbrella stopped, as if hesitating for something, but soon resumed its original slow speed, and gradually approached the position where Lao Huo was standing.
"Friend, borrow a fire." A leisurely voice sounded from under the brown printed umbrella.
The movement of the printed umbrella stopped instantly, and the person holding the umbrella turned his head subconsciously, only to see Zeng Yifan standing beside him with a cigarette in his mouth, smiling.
"Zeng..." The owner of the umbrella is a tall man. Judging from the elegant suit, he looks like a person of some status, but when he sees Zeng Yifan, his expression is very humble, and even a little scared mean.
"Don't be so nervous." Zeng Yifan gestured exaggeratedly at the man, "I said, lend me! Oh! Fire!"
Hearing this, the man quickly took out a delicate lighter, stretched it out in front of Zeng Yifan, struck it a few times with his trembling hand, but couldn't hit it at all, this made his hand tremble even more.
Zeng Yifan looked at the man with interest, grabbed the lighter, lit it up, weighed it casually, and handed it back to him.
"The temperature is a bit low today, no wonder you're shaking like this." Zeng Yifan turned up his collar and wrapped himself in a windbreaker, "Or else, I'll buy you a cup of hot water, thank you for lending me the fire."
"No...you're welcome." The man was stunned for a moment, and quickly declined, "I still have something to do..."
As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but when he turned around, he bumped into a big black umbrella. Under the umbrella, Lao Huo smiled more happily than Zeng Yifan.
"It's just a cup of coffee, and it's not about killing you." Zeng Yifan looked at the wet cigarette in his hand and said, "Of course, if you want, I can change my mind."
The cigarette was twisted into fine pieces, Zeng Yifan flicked his fingers and looked at the man with a half-smile, with a fierce murderous look on his body.
On the second floor of the cafe, in a small box.
"Oh, the supervisor of the divination competition organizing committee." Zeng Yifan buried himself comfortably in the soft sofa, pretending to be enlightened, "So, you are Ding Zhengtao's?"
"My surname is Jia, you can call me Xiao Jia." On the sofa opposite Zeng Yifan, the man was nodding respectfully, "I am Lord Ding's assistant, the second-level supervisor."
The man following Zeng Yifan was Ding Zhengtao's confidant Xiao Jia. Since the battle between Zeng Yifan and Matsumoto Kameda, he had been leading a team to hunt down Zeng Yifan according to Ding Zhengtao's orders, but why did this guy suddenly appear here?
"It's not just a coincidence that we bumped into each other today, right?" Zeng Yifan popped out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "Ding Zhengtao asked you to follow me?"
Wow, Xiao Jia stretched out his hand knowing the timing, and lit a cigarette for Zeng Yifan. His hand seemed to be much more stable now.
"Don't get me wrong, Lord Ding didn't mean for me to monitor or follow you." Xiao Jia said flatteringly, "The old man is just worried about your safety."
Zeng Yifan is happy, Ding Zhengtao will worry about his safety?This is a standard cold joke, but judging from this information, it just confirms the results I calculated before.
"Thank you, Mr. Ding, for me." Zeng Yifan continued to smoke, without showing the slightest expression on his face, "I've been doing pretty well recently, but I've been a little busy, and the world is in a mess now."
His exclamation was a bit fuzzy, but Xiao Jia's face changed when he heard it, as if he had said something on his mind.
(End of this chapter)
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