Soon, all the replicas on the scene were destroyed.
Ding Yi stood there like a god of war.
"Aren't you handsome?" Suddenly, Ding turned his head and found that everyone was watching a show at the door. He flicked the broken hair on his forehead in an extremely coquettish way and asked with a smile.
"Handsome." It was Duan Muming who answered him.
I saw Duan Muming quickly coming to Ding Yi, holding his arm, and leaning his head on Ding Yi's shoulder: "He's really handsome."
Ding Yi:"……"
He quickly pushed Duan Muming's head away, let go of his hand, and said angrily: "Pay attention to your image."
Then, he quickly returned to the crowd.
"Boss, what does it feel like to have a clone in one hand?" Xiao Tianzhen, who was typing on the keyboard in the room, asked.
Ding Yi: "Will you try it next time?"
"Forget it." Xiao Tianzhen's voice came: "I'm afraid someone will tear it in two."
"Are you done?"
"Not yet, soon."
At this time, Fu Xiu, who was being escorted out, saw that all his people were dead, and his face turned pale: "You, how could you..."
"Why are you not afraid of clones?" Ding Yi chuckled.
But he didn't bother to explain so much, so he said calmly: "You are of no use anymore, just kill me."
"I obey my orders." Yang Jinghong chuckled: "Take your orders."
"Dark Dragon..."
Fu Xiu's face changed drastically, and he looked ashen: "Don't kill me."
"I, I am Chinese."
"Huh?" Ding Yi gave Fu Xiu a strange look: "I wonder who just told me that you are not Chinese."
"But, even if you are a Chinese, since you have chosen to be a lackey of the Hand of God, the Chinese will still kill you."
Swish.
Before Fu Xiu could speak, Yang Jinghong swayed.
Suddenly, a bloodstain appeared on Fu Xiu's neck.
Seeing Fu Xiu slowly fall to the ground, Shu Xia let out a soft sigh: "Bah, if you want to survive, you are a Chinese. How can Chinese people be so mean?"
Ding Yi smiled and returned to the office.
When I saw the club manager paralyzed there, he had already passed out.
"Boss, what should I do with this person?" Qi Wuming asked in confusion.
"He probably doesn't know anything." Ding Yi shrugged: "Let them go."
"Huh……"
"What?" Hearing Xiao Tianzhen's sudden exclamation, Ding suddenly became energetic: "Did you find something?"
"Boss, look, there is a document here, signed by the priest. I guess it was issued by my uncle."
As soon as Ding heard this, he immediately came to the computer.
Ding Yi browsed the contents of the document carefully.
In terms of content, it’s a very short sentence.
'Dark dragon, kill it when you see it.'
Below the text is a photo of myself.
The signature is from the priest.
"It should be." Ding Yi was a little excited when he found out that he had a clue: "This date was four months ago. At that time, we were having a fierce battle with Coster, and the hand of God was also beginning to show signs."
"Can it be traced?"
"No problem, but I need to take this computer back." Xiao Tianzhen said calmly: "Heping must be encrypted on it. I have to team up with Sister Yunfei and the others to crack it."
"good."
Ding nodded and said, "It's not in a hurry anyway."
Buzzing.
At this moment, the phone in Ye Qianxue's bag rang.
When she noticed that Ding Yi's cell phone was ringing, she took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number and that it belonged to Pengcheng. She immediately handed it to Ding Yi.
Ding Yi: "You take it."
Ye Qianxue is a little funny.
This man is too lazy to answer the phone now. Every time a call comes, he answers it himself.
Involuntarily, Ye Qianxue pressed the button to answer.
"Ding Yi."
A rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Who are you?" Ye Qianxue asked coldly.
"Who are you?" The same question came from the other end of the phone.
"I am his wife."
"Um?"
"I'm looking for Ding Yi."
Ye Qianxue glanced at Ding Yi and handed over the phone.
Ding Yi took the phone, looked at the number, and found that he didn't recognize it: "Who is it?"
"oh?"
"OK."
"See you later."
After hanging up the phone, Ding Yi handed the phone to Ye Qianxue and said with a wry smile: "It seems that our trip to Pengcheng will not be easy."
"Who?" Everyone looked at Ding Yi curiously.
Ding Yi looked at Ye Qianxue dotingly: "Do you remember Shangguan Xin?"
"Of course." Ye Qianxue seemed to be mentioned something sad, and the anger in her eyes burst out.
The first time I had a misunderstanding with Ding Yi was due to Shangguan Xin.
It was also him who said he had captured his man.
Fortunately, I was not fooled at the time.
Of course, we should all thank Uncle Cao for rescuing Ding Yi.
Ding Yi grinned and said, "The person who called me was Shangguan Xin's friend. He said he had something important to discuss with me."
"Friend Shangguan Xin?"
"How did he know that you came to Pengcheng?" Ye Qianxue discovered the key to the problem and asked her soul.
Ding Yi shrugged: "That's why I agreed to him."
Even though I came here, many pairs of eyes were staring at me.
However, it is impossible for ordinary people to know their whereabouts.
"Are the people on the boat his own?"
"No." Ding Yi shook his head slightly and said, "Those people are either from the Wang family or from Coster."
"Why didn't you let me ask?" Duan Muming was puzzled.
"Those are dead soldiers. Even if you throw them into the sea and feed them to sharks, you may not be able to tell them." Ding Yi said calmly.
"Did you reveal your whereabouts on purpose?"
Hearing this, Ding Yiruo looked at Duanmu Ming thoughtfully.
I didn't expect this man to be quite smart.
"Ding Yi, there is something I think I should tell you." Ye Qianxue thought about it and said in a low voice: "Director Leng just called. It was Chief Editor Changcun Luo who asked where you were and said he wanted to interview you exclusively.
.”
Ding Yi was stunned, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word: "It seems that the woman is not a good person."
Leng Bingbing may not know, but would Luo Wanqing not know?
I told her time and time again that I would not accept an exclusive interview with Chang Cun.
However, she asked where she was now and said she was being interviewed. How could she make such a clumsy excuse?
It's possible to deceive Leng Bingbing, who is unaware, but I can't convince myself.
"It seems that the person who revealed our whereabouts last time is about to come out." Ding Yi suddenly thought of something and said with a sneer.
"Um."
"Honey, you don't want to tell me, because you want to find a way to deal with it yourself?" Ding Yi asked, looking at Ye Qianxue for a moment.
"I...I just think you are too busy to deal with so many things. I...I was just thinking..." Ye Qianxue lowered her head and looked at her toes like a child who had done something wrong.
Said in a whisper.
Ding Yi smiled: "Silly girl, I don't mean to blame you."
"Then where are we going now?"
"Meeting this good friend of Shangguan Xin, I would like to know how he knew my whereabouts." Ding Yi took Ye Qianxue's little hand and walked out quickly.