Chapter 119: The Plan

"Forget it, let's bring Qian Wangcai back first!" Cheng Fei said, looking at Fang Wenxuan.

So, Fang Wenxuan, Cheng Fei, and He Zhen went together to Qian Wangcai's company.

"Where is your boss, Qian Wangcai? Which office and floor?" Cheng Fei asked the receptionist.

"May I ask who you are? What is your business?" the receptionist replied.

"We're police officers. There's a case related to him," Cheng Fei showed his detective badge.

"The boss's office is on the 16th floor, the first office there is his," the receptionist informed them.

The three arrived on the sixteenth floor, where a woman was already waiting outside Qian Wangcai’s office.

At that very moment, in a corner of the city where a fierce battle raged, Lord Chi Qi, the city lord, found himself in a great misfortune.

Moreover, since they were originally allies on the same front, this takeover of Kanghua Group without giving others a chance sent a clear signal to the major players in the entire Hanzhou circle.

Thus, two starships found themselves trapped, instantly becoming the favorite prey of the space-devouring Golden Rats; in the blink of an eye, their hulls were completely devoured.

Jiang Ziya had spent forty years at the Jade Void Palace on Mount Kunlun, following every command his master gave. Though naturally slow-witted, he was earnest in all his endeavors. He possessed a concentration, willpower, and kindness beyond ordinary men.

Tuoba Lin’s expression changed. Gritting his teeth, he charged toward Angel with his shield, intending to take advantage of her encumbered movement while carrying a heavy machine gun to finish her off.

Situ Zhong could clearly see this; the people around were growing impatient, and he couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

“Let’s also look for the other heroes,” Zhuge Liang suggested upon seeing Daji leaning against a stone pillar and glancing at Xiahou Dun nearby.

After coughing several times and spitting out some blood, he took a drink from the beverage Hast had brought—a so-called “Moon Beast Blood Wine”—gulping down a large mouthful.

“Alright, since Senior Brother Wang Mao has spoken on your behalf, let’s go. But I, Li Jian, warn you—if you can’t even get through a three-month probation, don’t expect me Li Jian to clean up your mess behind your back,” the arrogant man Li Jian said, his face full of wild confidence.

No wonder the atmosphere in the emergency department of the First Hospital was so tense—it turned out their people had been seriously injured in the explosion. They were colleagues, friends, comrades in arms, bound by deep feelings.

The corpses of the Golden Spirit Bees fell like a sudden downpour, densely blanketing the sky.

Yue Qianlong took a deep breath and also closed her eyes. In her ears, the sound of waves appeared, along with the salty scent of seawater.

Jiang Ya nodded helplessly in agreement but then tentatively closed his eyes, as if trying to savor something in the rain-scented air tinged faintly with blood.

Kong Long was right—he was only the foremost of the younger generation of the Yu family, insignificant in the grand scheme of Gusu City. Moreover, rumors said Kong Long had already broken through to the early stage of the Martial Master Profound Extreme realm last week; he was simply no match.

Hei Yi was taken aback, then decided to quietly follow behind to see what he intended before making any move.

I named her on a whim after seeing the bubbles on the ground.

In a whirlwind of thoughts, she went to the escort agency, but Pang Haoyun had not returned, so she left dejectedly. Perhaps someone like Pang Haoyun suited her temperament. But having become the empress, could she easily escape?

“That’s right! But if Han Xin falls to Gui Hai’an, the new students of the Southern Academy will be doomed this year—none will rank in the top five of the Fourth Academy’s new student trials,” another senior student said happily.

“Xie Daoqing? Why would she look for me?” Xiao Qing was puzzled. Deep down, she felt that if Xie Daoqing sought her out now, it was either to trouble her or to inquire about Zhao Yan’s whereabouts... If that were the case, she would be in deep trouble.