The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Feng Yaohua nodded in agreement. He now admired Zhang Yuze greatly and knew that his boss held a significant position in Southern Min. Seeing how even the people from the Ministry of State Security didn't seem to bother him much, his admiration only grew.

Zhang Yuze stood up and walked to the large French window, gazing at the bright night scene outside. He took a deep breath before turning around and saying to Feng Yaohua, "Have someone turn those few Japanese guys into vegetables, then hand them over to the people from the Ministry of State Security. Of course, make sure no one can tell we did it."

Feng Yaohua nodded to Zhang Yuze, saying, "Boss, I know what to do."

Zhang Yuze nodded to Feng Yaohua and walked out of the room, intending to return. Suddenly, a feeling of extreme unease arose in his heart.

This feeling made Zhang Yuze very uncomfortable. He found it strange because usually, this kind of feeling only occurred when something happened to someone very close to him.

"What exactly is happening?" Zhang Yuze muttered to himself.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Feng Yaohua, noticing that Zhang Yuze's expression seemed quite unwell, asked with some concern.

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes, waved his hand at Feng Yaohua, and then began to calculate something using precognition.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuze's expression changed drastically. Without a word, he rushed out of the room, quickly disappearing from Feng Yaohua's sight.

"What exactly happened to the boss?" Feng Yaohua rarely saw such a nervous look on Zhang Yuze's face. He wondered what was going on, but since the boss hadn't called him, it was probably Zhang Yuze's own matter, so he didn't inquire further.

Her face was extremely pale. Even though Zhang Yuze hadn't eaten pork, he had seen pigs run, and he knew that Wu Xueqing's current condition was likely due to asthma.

Of course, Wu Xueqing wouldn't normally have contracted this disease at her age, but because of the gas poisoning at her home in Xiamen last time, the treatment wasn't thorough, so the underlying problem had flared up at this time.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuze's face darkened. He slapped his hand lightly on Wu Xueqing's back, and the energy of the Holy Light Technique entered her body.

It was unknown whether it was because the turbid Qi within Wu Xueqing's body was too strong, but although Zhang Yuze worked extremely hard, the effect wasn't very obvious.

But at this time, Zhang Yuze couldn't give up. He could only repeatedly transmit energy into her body.

(End of this chapter)