The old man nodded and handed over another package, but his eyes were staring directly at the boy's left eye.
"You are gifted, you are really gifted." The old man murmured to himself.
Ji Qianming looked at the young man in front of him, and a thought flashed in his mind: "Is he also a freshman in Gou Chen?"
Zhang Fan took the package, confirmed it, turned around, and pushed the door open.
Hiss, so cold! Ji Qianming felt that Zhang Fan gave him the feeling of being like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, keeping strangers away.
He hesitated for a moment and followed out.
"Um, are you also a freshman at Gou Chen?" Ji Qianming ran to Zhang Fan's side and asked curiously.
Zhang Fan glanced at him and nodded.
"Then we should be classmates." Ji Qianming extended his right hand enthusiastically, "My name is Ji Qianming."
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally shook Ji Qianming's hand and said calmly: "Zhang Fan."
Then he turned around and continued walking forward without looking back.
Zhang Fan, this name sounds very fierce when you hear it. Ji Qianming thought to himself.
"You are also a freshman in Gou Chen, so you also have leaf patterns, right?"
"Um."
"How much do you know about Gouchen?"
"I don't understand."
"Where do you live?"
"..."
Ji Qianming followed Zhang Fan closely, asking questions one after another, looking curious about the baby.
Zhang Fan's eyelids jumped, and finally, he suddenly stopped, looked into Ji Qianming's eyes, and spoke seriously.
"You'd better stop following me. Where I'm going is dangerous."
"...Fine."
Ji Qianming sighed and stopped. It seems that it is impossible to get more information from Zhang Fan, but what on earth is he going to do?
He looked at Zhang Fan's leaving figure and fell into deep thought.
…
city center.
A tall building stands quietly in this golden area. The entire outer surface of the tall building is made of reflective glass, like a huge mirror, and the sun shines brightly on it.
There are four words written on the roof of the tall building, Chengyuan Group.
squeak.
The door of the conference room made a dull sound, and a man wearing a dark blue mask slowly walked in. On the mask was a devil with fangs, which looked extremely scary.
"You're late, Qingli." Another man said hoarsely on the sofa in the conference room.
This man also wears a dark blue mask with a six-pointed star on it.
"Hmph." Qingliu said impatiently, "It's just a three-person combat meeting. Why should we be late?"
A burst of laughter came from the window. The woman wearing a rose pattern mask walked charmingly in front of Qingli, stretched out a hand to rub Qingli's chest, and twisted like a water snake, extremely enchanting.
"Oh, Warlock, why are you talking about our lovely newcomer like that? Look at this strong figure, my sister can hardly control it."
Qingliu stretched out his hand fiercely, grabbed the woman's arm, and said viciously: "Huagui, next time you touch me with your dirty hands, I will chop them off!"
"Oh? Give it a try." Hua Gui's voice gradually became colder, filled with murderous intent.
"That's enough." The warlock on the sofa slowly stood up, and his hoarse voice echoed through the entire conference room, "Shangxie did not ask you to have internal strife. Hurry up and start this combat meeting. The special envoy will be here soon."
Qingliu and Huagui snorted at the same time, put away their murderous intent, and each found a seat to sit down.
The warlock took out a map laid it on the table, and drew a circle on a location with a red pen.
"After calculations by the headquarters, the place where that thing was born is here."
"Jinshan?" Hua Gui exclaimed, "Is there a Jinshan Temple in that place?"
The warlock nodded: "Yes, this Jinshan Temple is not simple. Legend has it that it was built by a powerful man in ancient times. Jinshan Temple used the Jinshan Temple to collect the dragon's energy from the entire Jiangnan region, specifically to suppress that thing."
"Gou Chen's people have begun to set up a barrier near Jinshan. If we want to complete the task, we have to work on both sides. First, we need to cause riots in the city center. Qingli, you can do this."
Qingli snorted coldly and said, "Why don't we just let those brainless thugs do this kind of thing? I don't want to do such a boring thing."
"Hehe, of course, it's because you are the weakest newcomer. With your second-level strength, do you go to Jinshan to deliver food to others?"
Huagui spoke lazily, with a strange air.
"You!" Qing Li was furious and stared at Hua Gui, "Woman, do you want to die?"
boom!
The warlock slammed his hands on the table, and the loud sound echoed in the empty conference room.
"Whoever stirs up trouble again will get out of here!" He glanced at the two of them coldly and said each word.
"Continue." The warlock cleared his throat, "Let me go to Jinshan. Hua Gui, you lead some thugs to guard here. The key to completing our mission is hidden in Chengyuan Heavy Industry. You must guard it for me."
"Okay, people know it." Hua Guijiao scolded and said.
Qingliu frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "I heard that Lord Ming is coming this time, can we stop him?"
Before the warlock could speak, a deep voice came from the door of the conference room.
"Mingjun, leave it to me."
The three of them looked together and saw a man wearing a white mask with a crying face standing at the door. An invisible aura suppressed the three of them and made them unable to breathe.
A name flashed in the minds of three people at the same time.
Puppet master!
…
Ji Qianming held a piece of hand cake in his hand and walked on the street at night.
It's not that he likes to eat handcakes. He didn't bring much money with him when he followed Fatty Cui out. Fatty Cui left nothing but his room card and a note before he left. Ji Qianming spent a long time digging out his schoolbag before taking out the money. I paid seven yuan, which was only enough for one piece of handcake.
Isn't this Fatty Cui not responsible for himself when he comes out with him? Ji Qianming cursed secretly, and for some reason suddenly felt like he was being led away by Fatty Cui's sweet words to elope.
Just when he was thinking wildly, several motorcycles flew past him like a bolt of lightning, and a splash of water splashed on the handcakes.
Ji Qianming blinked, unable to realize what happened for a moment.
Damn it! Half a second later, Ji Qianming felt a burst of evil fire coming out of his heart.
I bought the last seven yuan of handcakes, and you just ruined them for me?!
If the fat man doesn't come back for a few days, he will starve to death. Is there any humanity left, huh?
"If you have the guts, don't leave. Come back to me!"
Ji Qianming turned around sharply, raised a big middle finger to the motorcycle that was almost gone, and yelled.
Suddenly, the motorcycles stopped, seemed to be talking for a few seconds, and then drove back in unison.
Ji Qianming is dumbfounded, isn't it? Brother, you can hear it from so far away.
Seeing several motorcycles getting closer and closer, Ji Qianming turned around and ran away.
However, a few seconds later, the motorcycle easily caught up with him and drifted in front of Ji Qianming.
The long-faced man got out of the car, stared at Ji Qianming, and said viciously: "Boy, was it you who shouted just now?"
"Brothers, what are you talking about?" Ji Qianming blinked and looked at the long-faced man innocently.
"Boss, you can't be wrong. I clearly heard someone calling us useless."
A yellow-haired man stopped the car and said in a voice like a drake.
"Forget it. Have you forgotten that boy this afternoon? He killed more than eighty brothers by himself. It's so evil. I feel scared when I see children of this age."
The big man with flowery arms spoke to persuade, looking at Ji Qianming with a hint of fear in his eyes.