Chapter 348: The two people who were deceived and couldn’t even find Bei
"I said Xiaoling, I'm really fine."
On Clicquot Avenue, a figure sitting in the back seat of a silver-gray Maserati said helplessly.
Simple women's fashion in black and white, with one shoulder exposed through the gap folded by the waves, and the legs on black high heels under the soft black skirt are perfectly slender. These are actually international brands but look simple, and they are perfectly displayed.
Her beauty, with her long, slightly curly burgundy hair, is stunning.
But at this moment, Ye Sheng looked helplessly at Hua Ling, who was sitting in the driver's seat with a determined look on his face.
"Nonsense, you just told me a few days ago that you were bruised and bruised last week!"
Hua Ling, who was driving the car, glared at her angrily in the rearview mirror.
After several days since leaving the night bureau last time, Hua Ling finally found out from some key family executives about the whereabouts of Ye Sheng, who had actually gone to a city in the south to perform a mission.
Gritting his teeth and fuming that his careless best friend was busy with work again, Hua Ling, with his brows twitching, immediately boarded the nearest flight, knocking out countless guys who approached him along the way.
Finally ‘captured’ Ye Sheng.
"These are just minor injuries. Look, I'm fine now."
The recovery was true. I told her not to tell her.
Ye Sheng sighed inwardly and explained helplessly to Hua Ling.
"Come on, no matter what happens to you this time, please give me some time to rest!"
Hua Ling still had an unarguable tone, glared at her again, then turned the steering wheel, and the Maserati instantly overtook a sports car.
"Oh, I'm really fine..."
Ye Sheng was dumbfounded by what she did. Hua Ling bit his lip and glanced at her. He looked up and down again. His best friend was still so complete, sexy and beautiful. He softened his tone a little, but still said angrily:
"Sister Sheng, do you know how worried I am about you, the hunting scene! You didn't even tell me about such a life-threatening thing, and you pretended like nothing happened!"
Listening to the resentment in her words, Ye Sheng seemed to have been defeated, and smiled softly and said:
"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong. I'm fine. I'm fine."
For this best friend who has been together since childhood, Ye Sheng looked more relaxed than in front of others. She smiled softly and admitted her mistake and comforted the angry Hua Ling.
"It's good to know that you're wrong. I'm just afraid that in the hunting scene, you'll get hot and risk your life desperately."
Yesheng: "..."
Hua Ling rolled his eyes and said, even if a beautiful woman does this kind of action, it is pleasing to the eye, thinking to herself,
When I was a kid, I really should have beaten up that bastard who cheated on Sister Sheng.
However, Hua Ling looked at Ye Sheng who suddenly stopped talking and stared at her silently for two seconds.
"Sister Sheng...could you be... again?"
"Ahem, you're overthinking it. It's just a target at the end of A-level. Although it's tricky, it's still within my capabilities."
Because he was right, Ye Sheng was speechless for just a second, and was immediately seen through by Hua Ling. He coughed quickly, and because he didn't want to worry her, he shook his head and said with a smile.
"real?"
Hua Ling said with some disbelief and suspicion.
"of course it's true."
Yesheng smiled at her, but was slightly lost in thought as he thought of something.
It was as if that night, in the disaster city, a circular cage was born, and the huge and majestic A-62 was still roaring up to the sky, like a tide, forming a world of death and despair.
In the hazy vision illuminated red by the burning tower, you can vaguely see the figure holding him...
Night crow...
Thinking of that night, thinking of the night when he thought he might die, Ye Sheng still felt a little dazed when he woke up from the car in Linfu District.
Holding the dark core of A-62 in his hand, the contrast between the prosperity of the capital city outside and the desperate world of the previous moment was extremely unreal.
"Sister Sheng, hello! Sister Sheng!!"
"Ah!? What's wrong?"
Suddenly hearing Hua Ling's voice, Ye Sheng recovered from her brief trance, blinked and looked at Hua Ling in the front row in a daze.
"Did you not hear what I just said?"
Hua Ling said speechlessly and dissatisfied, Ye Sheng shook his head, and then tried his best to smile:
"I thought of something a little bit, Xiaoling, what did you just say?"
"Oh, sure enough, I said, a few days ago, Fangran was promoted to D level, D level! That cowardly little virgin only took more than a month! He was promoted to D level, more than a month!"
Seeing that Ye Sheng did not hear what he just said to her, Hua Ling said loudly and somewhat frantically.
Hearing this, Ye Sheng was suddenly startled and said as if he had just remembered:
"By the way, I asked Su Qun to help me train Fangran, but Fangran is in the night game now!?"
Hualing: "..."
Is this what surprised you?
"During Pearl of the Night, I asked Guo Suqun to help me temporarily train Xian Ran, but now I'm so busy that I almost forgot about it."
After saying that, Ye Sheng sighed, then leaned on the seat and rubbed his temples.
"Originally, I was supposed to help Fang Ran with his training. I thought I would be back soon after dealing with the Night Pearl, but in the end I troubled Su Qun for so long."
Seeing her helpless look when she remembered that she had made such a big omission, Hua Ling's eyes flashed with color and he muttered in a low voice:
"Let him go to the trouble, that idiot is probably happy to do it anyway."
"Wait a minute, Xiao Ling, you just said that Fang Ran has been promoted to D level!??"
Ye Sheng was surprised at this moment, and Hua Ling rolled his eyes again.
Sister Sheng, your reflex arc is not proportional to your breasts, but proportional to your legs, right?
"yes."
Yesheng opened her red lips slightly, a little shocked.
It took more than a month to be promoted to D level. This was the first time even she heard about it.
"Sure enough, the Origin One is different from ordinary people. It is my responsibility. I should have thought of it earlier. Then this time I have the perfect opportunity to return to the bureau. I will personally help him train."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ye Sheng blamed himself a little, and Hua Ling, who was driving the Maserati, was speechless. Although she still had such a strong sense of responsibility, she couldn't help but feel speechless and started to feel ashamed after hearing these words.
According to Fangran's character as a young virgin who is so scared that he explodes, when he meets Sister Sheng, you are still training...?
I'm worried now whether he will faint from panic...
The silver-gray Maserati flowed into the traffic on Veuve Clicquot Avenue and headed towards the night scene...
...
...
And now in the night situation.
The afternoon sun is bright and dazzling, the blue sky and white clouds combined with the singing of birds near the night scene in the suburban forest are particularly artistic.
Although Fangran stayed in the underground training ground,
I don't think any of this has anything to do with him.
After experiencing last weekend's internship, skipping work, fishing, kneeling, throwing money, and doing it all in one go, which was heartbreaking and heartbreaking, Fangran felt that he was the real deal after these few days of training...
I have no love left in my life.
As for the reason, it is definitely not that his fifth attempt to escape yesterday failed again...
"You have to understand that illusions are only for the purpose of deception after all. As long as this purpose is achieved, no matter what we do, it is okay. For example... you see..."
In the underground training ground, Fangran watched in bewilderment as the magician's white-gloved hands quickly shook, and then the short staff danced lightly, drawing an elegant arc afterimage.
The magician spread his hands and looked at Fangran with a smile and asked:
"Did you notice anything was different?"
Fangran had a solemn look on his face, but he was actually so confused that he was stunned. He covered his face and didn't know how many times he repeated the answer.
"Um...Is this any different?"
Hahaha (crying and laughing), I'm sorry, I really can't see any difference...
Today afternoon, Fang Ran was still repeating the training that the magician deceived and even Bei couldn't find.
"Don't you see it? Then look for it more carefully?"
Just like a classic gentleman aristocrat, the magician dressed in a suit and tail and holding a short staff smiled perfectly and charmingly and spoke to Fangran.
In view of the previous experiences, Fangran opened his eyes wide this time, controlled the use of magic energy, paid special attention to every small detail, and did not forget to pay attention to his surrounding environment.
Different from his ability to rely almost crudely on illusion cards, Fangran has discovered that magicians use illusions almost from the real methods, delving into and integrating countless skills and abilities to create all kinds of strange and difficult things.
Seeing through the illusion.
Sight deception, attention induction, movement confusion, deception and eye camouflage...
Use the least mana value and the most suitable techniques to create the greatest illusion effect, which will leave people confused as to whether it is true or false.
In short, Fangran felt that the handsome and scumbag middle-aged gentleman across from him had used technical illusions to deceive him.
Although, he was not even sure whether the magician in front of him was a real magician or whether he was just like the day before yesterday.
The magician sat drinking tea nearby and spent the whole afternoon asking questions to a piece of wood...
"No, I can't find it."
In the end, after Fang Ran failed countless times and failed to find out the magician's true identity and found nothing different, Fang Ran rolled his eyes and collapsed directly to the ground after consuming a lot of mana.
Then, the impacted buttocks felt a "sour" feeling due to the residual soreness and weakness in the muscles from the morning's training, which almost made Fangran moan indescribably.
"Ah..."
The magician turned his short staff. Usually this action meant that he was removing the illusion, but this time Fangran did not suddenly realize that there was a change here or there like before.
He stared blankly at the magician who had not changed at all, blinked and said in confusion.
Hey, what's the result of everyone looking for trouble?
Then he heard the magician, who was like an English gentleman, put down his short staff and said with a smile:
"It's normal that I can't find it, because I didn't use any abilities this time."
"Pretending to make you think I used an illusion is the illusion I used to deceive you this time."
Fang·still didn’t find Bei·Ran this time: “…”
Looking at the magician silently with dead fish eyes, I felt like I was filled with sorrow and anger because I had been deceived again!
Damn it, where is the trust promised between people!?
