Chapter 639: Innocence and Silly White Sweet?
Time flies. As the guy kept himself in the house and did not come out, two days passed while Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng were shopping without doing anything.
Early that morning, Wu Erbai asked his most trusted subordinates to deliver diving facilities to the two of them.
"Mr. Ming, sorry, our family is also the second master."
"These are the best diving facilities on the market, the place in Eleventh Cang... Second Master asked me to bring you a message. It has not been peaceful recently. It is better to be careful after you go in."
Erjing first explained the symmetry issue to Hu Ming, then opened the car door and showed it to Hu Ming.
"Well, it's okay, I've probably heard some news, something irrelevant."
"After that being said, we are only two of us, how can we send three sets of diving suits?"
Hu Ming nodded to express his understanding, and then asked in confusion as he looked at the three sets of facilities placed in the trunk.
"I'll ask Wu Erbai to prepare a set for me too... I can use the phone as well."
The young man pushed open the door, fully armed, and said lightly.
"...I'm fucking, brother, are you going to dismember Zhang Qishan in your posture?"
Hu Ming complained silently.
The guy's outfit is clearly an equipment that he will wear during battles.
He was wearing a strong outfit and a hood covered his head, and the black knife was in a comfortable position behind him, so that he could draw the knife and chop people as soon as possible.
In particular, Hu Ming keenly noticed that a faint sense of sharpness came from the young man.
“….. Make a decision depending on the situation?”
After all, the guy is a little different, and he will try to make some painless jokes at this time.
superficial...
"That's the coffin of my aunt and her man! Zhang Qiling, I warn you, I don't care about what festival you have with Master Buddha. If you dare to hurt your aunt's body, I will never end up with you!"
"...Uncle Ming can't help either, I said Yin Nanfeng."
Yin Nanfeng was instantly furious, she was her most beloved aunt!
It's not okay to increase the money!
No matter how much you add it!
Hu Ming shrugged and said he could do nothing about it.
It is not too much to say that Zhang Qishan and the young man have a sympathy. Zhang Qishan undoubtedly did many things that made the young man suffer greatly.
Although the young man was blessed because of this, Zhang Qishan also had some contributions to the immortality by chance.
Of course, before rescuing the young man from the Geermu Sanatorium, the young man must have suffered quite inhumane torture.
In that era, China was still dissecting it without any movement, otherwise, the guy would be afraid that he would really be in trouble.
No...or I can't bear to...
"……...Just kidding, I just want to go and see it... Zhang Qishan has done a lot of things that I'm sorry for me, even if he dies, it's okay to go and see it."
The young man was silent for a few seconds and said lightly.
When people die, they are grudges, and the guy has always been such a straightforward person.
As he said, he just wanted to go and see it. It wouldn't be worshipping, but... with a little human touch, the guy probably went to show off his power, right?
Probably, your grandson is dead, and the labor and capital are still alive. Are you angry? I just ask if you are angry?
If you are angry, you have the ability to jump out of the coffin and hit me!
Of course, this is just Hu Ming’s brain, and who can guess what the guy thinks thoroughly?
"Forget it, let's go, Nanfeng, calm down. I believe that boy, you can't do such a tasteless thing."
Hu Ming pulled Nanfeng, who was still looking at the young man with vigilance, and went out to get in the car.
Siyi Cang is located outside the outskirts of Hangzhou, on the other end of the city. Without traffic jams, it took nearly two hours to arrive at the Shanghuancheng Expressway.
From the outside, the Eleven Warehouse in the deep mountains is just a ruined warehouse.
However, the mystery of Eleventh Clan is all deep in the ground, and what is on the ground is just a cover.
In front of the warehouse gate, there was a white shirt, dark green uniform, and all the clothes on her body were male. She had short shoulder-length hair, which looked like a tomboy.
But when the girl grinned her teeth, she showed a sweet and greasy smell.
If I hadn't had some understanding of this girl, anyone who saw her for the first time would probably think she was just a fool, right?
This is Bai Haotian, the person in charge of the Eleventh Clan secretly.
Now, under the instructions of Wu Erbai and his family, he is hiding his identity. At this time, there is only a mere 17 sign hanging on his left chest, symbolizing her status.
Bai Family Tian is one of the peripheral vassal families of the Nine Gates and belongs to the Wu family only. Now Wu Erbai is the direct person in charge.
Bai Haotian is the most outstanding among the young generation of the Bai family today. After graduating from college, he immediately hid his identity and entered the Eleventh Warehouse.
"Second Master, Second Master, here!"
It was really like a innocent, silly, Bai Haotian laughed out of his gums without any ladylike style.
“…”
Hu Ming's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
This girl... is very complicated. You can't tell whether her posture is just a concealment, or is she the virtue of herself?
"Second Master, I am Bai Haotian, responsible for the surveillance of the 11th warehouse. It is now 17. The second master of the Wu family has told me in advance and asked me to pick you up."
Seeing that Hu Ming had no movement at all, Bai Haotian was not angry and ran straight over, lay on the car door, and greeted Hu Ming excitedly.
"And Miss Yin and Zhang Qiling, welcome you to Eleventh Clan!"
Finally, I greeted Brother Yin Nanfeng.
"...I remember, you were there when I came last year. At that time, you were not so enthusiastic, and you looked like you were doing business?"
Yin Nanfeng recalled the scene of last year.
"Last year? I forgot!"
Bai Haotian was pretending to be stupid, opened the car door, squeezed Hu Ming inward, and sat up himself, and signaled to let the door post go.
"After that being said, Second Master, you and Zhang Qiling are here, where is the little master of the Wu family? Why can't you see his shadow?"
"Aren't you four, and that fat man inseparable?"
A pair of big eyes swept over the co-pilot's young man, ignoring Yin Nanfeng, the curious smell.
"So, are you so passionate about me entirely because of Wu Xie's face? Wu Xie's little fan?"
Hu Ming quipped.
"That's right..."
Bai Haotian's face remained unchanged, and hesitated, and glanced at Yin Nanfeng curiously from time to time.
God knows what the girl is thinking!
Chapter completed!