Devil Fruit of the City

Tianhai City White Swan Hotel, training room on the top floor.

In the large training room, only two people were training. The empty training room was rippling back and forth, bang! boom! boom! Boxing sound.

One is a young and strong man, wearing black boxing gloves, constantly hitting the black hanging sandbag, every heavy punch makes the sandbag fly, and he feels full of strength.

The other woman had a pretty face but a cold temperament. She leaned against the wall on one side, her eyes fixedly watching the young man practicing boxing, as if she was thinking about something.

"Sister Fang, why did you do that? Why did I let Ma Bolai go? Such reckless, non-brained actions are not like the usual wise and cautious Fang Min." The man punched hard and hit the sandbag all at once. Recessed into a small pit, at the same time swung backwards fiercely. The man gently held the sandbag and turned to face the woman.

The man was Zhou Ming, and the woman was Fang Min. The two met in the training room alone to discuss what happened today.

Fang Min fluffed up her hair and smiled charmingly: "Being reckless? Non-brained behavior? Is this your last thought of my action?"

"Sister Fang, this is of course not my true thoughts. It's just that I find it very strange that your behavior not only offends the new president, but also offends Qiu Muxing and his group. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to do this? Or do you have any plans secretly?" Zhou Ming looked at Fang Min's eyes, expecting the woman in front of him to give himself an answer.

Now these two powerful forces are antagonizing, just like the history of the Yongzheng dynasty's Jiulong seizing the concubine. The ability to assist the prince to ascend to the throne is, of course, from the power of the dragon, gaining wealth and honor, and being appreciated by the powerful.

But if they choose the wrong support object, that is the end of death, so every step they take now is extremely risky, if they take the wrong step, they may be forever, and there will be no chance of turning over again.

In Zhou Ming's view, if Fang Min's move did not have far-reaching significance, it would be extremely stupid, and it would likely lead them to death.

Fang Min smiled faintly: "I have been in Shueisha for more than ten years. From a little girl who knows nothing to a woman who can stand alone, you may not even imagine the risks involved.

A girl who was only the lowest level of F-level strength at first, but was surrounded by murderers, wanted criminals and other murderous characters to survive. Not only do I have to survive, but I have to become stronger and keep getting stronger until the people around me are no threat to me. The hardship inside can be said to be insufficient for outsiders. "

"Sister Fang..." Zhou Ming stared at Fang Min in a daze. The woman in front of her had always been confident, as if she had the image of a strong woman who would not panic about anything, but who knew that this image was not her original face?

Fang Min, who did not join Shueisha, may be a generous, hearty, and lively girl, but in order to survive this sinister environment, she had to disguise her true face and make her heart cruel.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I am not as good as you think. In order to survive, I have done countless dirty things. My hands have long been stained with innocent people. Blood." Fang Min still kept a gentle smile and looked at Zhou Ming faintly.

"The reason why I will be with you is to tell you that I have experienced countless winds and waves, and I have formed a special sixth sense long ago. Knowing which place is the most dangerous, and which direction is dead is death. Feeling of advance payment. Maybe this is the only way for a weak woman of mine to survive."

At the end, Fang Min couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"The only way?" Zhou Ming murmured. He knew that certain veterans who survived the battlefield had a special premonition of danger. Even if the front was blocked by countless things, he could feel the danger ahead. .

This is actually the sixth sense that mankind possesses, a sense of touch that can predict danger. This kind of feeling can only be done by those who have experienced countless dangers and have long been trained to be unusually keen.

Obviously, in order to survive the murderous murderers around, Fang Min, a weak woman, had already exercised a keen sense of foreseeing the dangers around her, so she could decide which side is the strongest person early. Just go to take refuge in him and get the shelter of the strongest man.

The reason why Fang Min was able to go through three terms of president has not been overthrown. On the contrary, her power and position in the society have become stronger and stronger, to a large extent because of this special feeling.

"Sister Fang, do you feel that our new president is stronger than Qiu Muxing and the others?" Zhou Ming picked up the sweat towel on the side and wiped his sweat. "But the new president But he is only ten years old. No matter how strong he is, he can't be the opponent of Qiu Muxing and the others, especially there is a very tricky character."

He thought of the middle-aged man named Xiao next to Qiu Muxing, and he couldn't help feeling very jealous. This man is not a simple figure. There are not many powerful people in the society, and they are silently planted in his hands and how to die. I don’t even know, it’s very scary.

"You're talking about the surname Xiao, he is really not a simple character." Fang Min's face showed a trace of disdain, "but that guy is just a little clever, his knowledge is really too little, he is not at all Knowing how terrifying a truly powerful person is. With absolute strength, his method is as vulnerable as an ant.

And the reason why he hasn't died now is just because of good luck, he didn't meet a real strong man. But now that he makes this choice, it means that his luck is almost over. "

Zhou Ming wondered: "Sister Fang, are you really so optimistic about this new president?"

"Favorite?" Fang Min shook her head ~www.readwn.com~ thinking of the young figure, a trace of fear appeared on her face, "It is more fear than optimism, or... fear!"

Zhou Ming was surprised: "Fear?"

"Since I stepped into the president's office for the first time, I felt as if there was a tiger entrenched there." Fang Min's eyes showed a trace of fear. "Don't look at him smiling, he is young, and he seems to be very bullied. This kind of character is different from the previous president, Sun Jun. The new president is a kind of powerful figure who will completely kill the enemy forces and have no room for mercy."

Zhou Ming squeezed his fists and said, "How could that young man be so powerful?"

"The younger you are, the more you must be vigilant. Like this kind of genius, we must never offend." Fang Min's tone showed a trace of memory, "A few years ago, I also saw such a young man who was equally sharp. The eyes are full of oppression, just like a natural superior! This kind of person can't offend, and we can't afford to offend.

It's not that I underestimated Qiu Muxing and the others. It is that the strength of the two is too far apart. In my eyes, they simply don't have the strength to fight back! "