The words Mr. Shen just said seemed to have magic power, and they have been lingering in my ears.
Later, while I was taking a shower and thinking about it, I felt that what he said seemed to make sense. As long as I had the ability, it would not be difficult to marry both Qingqing and Yingying.
Regardless of whether they agree or not, a witch used to have to agree with me even if he disagreed.
But can this kind of love obtained through opportunism still be considered true love?
My mind felt very messy, so I quickly shook my head and forced myself to put all these messy thoughts aside.
This is so evil, just a few words did not break my view of love to pieces.
It was about half past seven when I finished taking a shower. The room was quite quiet at that time. Although they didn't need to sleep, they were all probably still meditating.
Suddenly it felt strange. Thinking carefully about the people in this room, there was a witch, a Taoist priest, two willow immortals, and two pretty little female ghosts. If this combination were seen by the founders of various families, maybe they would all
It can directly relieve cerebral congestion.
After walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, I didn't rush downstairs. Instead, I took out my cell phone from under the pillow and dialed Uncle Yang's number.
Uncle Yang probably didn't need to sleep. He picked up the phone as soon as it rang twice: "Xiao Gu, I heard about what happened last night. Are you injured?"
"No, no, there's nothing wrong with me and my dad."
I pondered for a moment: "By the way, Uncle Yang, don't you know someone in Khabarovsk? Can you ask him to help me find out if there is an organization called the Tiger Gang in the Far East?"
"Tiger Gang?"
Uncle Yang was a little surprised: "What is that? Russian gangsters? Why are you asking about this?"
I didn't hide it and told him directly: "Because I caught the man who shot last night. He is a fool. Mr. Shen said that he was a killer of the Tiger Gang, so I wanted to ask about this."
"The Tiger Gang... I seem to have some impression of it. I heard about it when I was doing business there a few years ago."
Uncle Yang smacked his lips twice: "Let's do this. I'll call Zheng Qian now. He has a lot of connections there. Ask him to help you check it out first. I'll tell you when I have some information.
There is also the matter of the factory building. Xu Mingyuan has already transported the building materials and construction will start today. I have also said hello to the leaders of several units and the procedures are being processed. You can rest assured here.
As for your dad, I plan to find some old comrades from other places to keep an eye on him, but his status is quite special, so he will probably be protected by the police in the past two days, so the people I find won't be able to get too close."
In fact, I have been listening carefully to Uncle Yang's tone when he spoke.
But the state he showed was so normal that I couldn't detect any flaws at all.
Is it because Uncle Yang is pretending too well, or is it because Duke Shen's feeling is wrong?
I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't continue to struggle with this matter: "Uncle Yang, maybe I need to trouble you and lend me the company's personnel? The factory building is fine, but the employees haven't been recruited yet."
"What do you mean by borrowing? If you need it, I can transfer the company to your name."
Uncle Yang answered very simply, but soon he lowered his voice: "I will say hello to the personnel in a moment and send you her phone number, but Xiao Gu, that Shen Gongxu actually built the factory next to the school, don't you think this is the case?"
Is something a little strange?"
To be honest, I do feel that Shen Gong's location selection is not quite right.
But compared to this, Uncle Yang's attitude towards Duke Shen makes me feel even more puzzling.
I was about to ask Uncle Yang why he kept targeting Shen Gong and what he knew, but before I could speak, a familiar chill came over me again.
The black mist entered the room along the cracks of the bed, lingering for a moment before transforming into Guan Zheng's figure.
I didn't expect him to show up suddenly.
Before he could react, another black mist came in, and this time it turned out to be a woman!
This woman looks to be in her early twenties, wearing a flowing black dress, her long black hair is tied up in a hairpin on her head, her dark eyes look particularly deep, and her skin is extremely fair. I haven't seen it even after soaking in the water for three days.
She is so white.
To be honest, this woman is quite good-looking and has a noble temperament.
But nobility is nobility, I was still naked at the time!
The moment she appeared, I had goosebumps all over my body. I quickly pulled the towel around my crotch and said to the phone: "I'll call you later, Uncle Yang, I'm here.
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After saying that, I hung up the phone, raised my head and asked Guan Zheng, "Why did you come here without even saying hello?"
Unexpectedly, Guan Zheng actually winked at me.
I was taken aback for a moment as I didn't understand what he meant by this.
Before he could react, Guan Zheng cleared his throat again: "Envoy Gu, please introduce me to you. This is the Underworld Envoy of Lord Yama of the Seventh Palace. He is specially here to see you today."
"Ah, hello, Lord Mingshi."
I was a little confused, but I still said hello politely, and then frowned: "But if you don't want to see it, you have to say hello before you come in. I just finished taking a shower and haven't had time to get dressed."
Well, how about you two go out first and then come in after I get dressed?"
To my surprise, Guan Zheng gave me another color, which seemed to mean that I should stop talking too much.
But the female underworld envoy was obviously a bit arrogant. She didn't respond to my greetings. Instead, she looked at me with a particularly contemptuous expression, and then asked Guan Zheng: "He doesn't seem to know anything. How could Master Zhulong like this?"
It’s really baffling to name such a loser and appoint him as the Deputy Supervisor.”
When I heard what she said, I was not happy and stood up from the bed: "Who are you calling useless?"
The woman snorted coldly: "I'm not very capable, but I'm still very temperamental. Did I say I wronged you?"
"Fuck, are you...?"
I covered my crotch with one hand and pointed at the woman with the other hand to scold the woman. As soon as I uttered a few words, Guan Zheng rushed up and covered my mouth: "Gu Yan, don't be so presumptuous, this is the 'Master Underworld'"
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This sentence is said word for word, with an emphasis on the word "sir".
I understood what he meant. Didn't he just want to remind me that this woman's identity was unusual?
But General Unconventional has nothing to do with me. He broke into my house without saying a word and gave me a slap in the face. Even if Yan Jun came in person, I would definitely have to argue with him about this matter.
So I pulled Guan Zheng's hand away: "Get out of here quickly. This is my house. Did I let you in?"
"What about your family?"
The woman's eyes suddenly became dark, and a wisp of black energy began to condense in her palms: "I want to see what you, the deputy supervisory officer, are capable of. I'm here today. If you have the ability, beat me out."
As soon as she finished speaking, she slapped me with her palm.
I was so angry with her that I started to get excited. A rush of blood rushed to my forehead, and I mobilized all my spiritual energy to meet her without hesitation.