Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Catherine's sudden intrusion immediately attracted Du Heng's attention. There was nothing he could do because "it" was too eye-catching, swaying and looking difficult to grasp with one hand.

"This scale seems to be even grander than Sister Xuan's. Hi, that's right. Foreign big horses have indeed absorbed this aspect well. The level of the Chinese service still needs to be improved."

While he was comparing and commenting in his mind, he unconsciously gave a few respectful glances. As a carnivore, he, like the majority of his male compatriots, deeply implemented the central idea that a glance is respect, and keeping on looking is always respecting.

But soon.

He didn't want to respect it anymore.

It's just because I feel dry mouth and tongue after watching it. It's comfortable for my eyes and heart, but it hurts my body.

I secretly used Sister Fei's special move to hit myself hard to wake myself up, and then cursed inwardly: "I'm doing serious work, how can I be distracted. Damn, so mean, Sister Xuan was half-hearted when she put out the fire for me, but now it's only been a few days and I want to have in-depth exchanges with international friends and show them the friendly side of the Eastern country."

Seeing her getting closer and closer, with signs of dribbling the ball and trying to hit someone, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and instinctively took a step back to prove his innocence.

"What do you want to do?"

Catherine didn't realize that she had been treated kindly. Instead, she smiled and stretched out her hand to show her friendly side.

"Hi, Du, my name is Catherine, from Flamel College, nice to meet you."

Upon hearing this, Du Heng's originally rising anger disappeared without a trace in an instant. It can be said that it is more effective in clearing away heat and removing fire than traditional Chinese medicine.

He turned his head slightly in a daze and looked at Wang Ye beside him. The latter also looked at him, and they both seemed to be asking: Do foreigners like to greet each other in such an awkward way?

But as a big country in the East, they naturally did not ignore the guest. They shook the hand that was extended and said with a smile: "Me too, me too."

Catherine was delighted to see his friendly attitude, and immediately went straight to the point and said, "I heard that you are a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, and the grandson of the old Tianshi. I hope you can introduce him to me so that the friendship between the Tianshi Mansion and Flamel College can continue."

Upon hearing this.

Du Heng finally understood why her attitude changed 180 degrees. It turned out to be related to the changes in Flamel College mentioned by Director Zhao. He wanted to use his connections to get votes for her grandfather Zeta.

So, I am still popular?
and many more!

Suddenly noticed something.

The foreign horse had been glaring at him before, obviously not knowing his identity, but now he points out his origins in a warm and friendly manner. What is obviously going on?
He thought of a possibility!
He nodded happily and said, "Sure, sure! It's easy to just introduce someone." But I also need your help.

"Really?" Catherine didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to. It was completely unexpected.

I had completely misunderstood him before. He was obviously not a jerk at all. Instead, he possessed the gentlemanly demeanor that is unique to oriental men.

If others knew what she was thinking and that she portrayed Du Heng as a gentleman, they would probably burst out laughing.

But even so, Wang saw that he believed Lao Du so easily, and his expression gradually became amused. Based on his understanding of Lao Du, he was sure that he was up to no good. If he wanted to take advantage of Lao Du, it would be impossible without being skinned alive.

really.

Only good friends understand good friends best.

Du Heng waved his hand and said, "Don't be too happy. We have an old saying here, which is called reciprocity. I helped you, so you naturally need to do me a favor in return."

"Just tell me, I will help you in any way I can, even on a date!" Catherine blinked her green eyes and brushed her loose blonde hair behind her ears, showing her exotic charm.

Du Heng was very tempted, thinking that foreign horses are open-minded, but he is not a fool and it is not so easy to be lured into a black bass. Besides, when it comes to business, everyone else should step aside.

"My favor is very simple. I hope you can pass a message to the outside world."

The words fell!
Sean, Catherine and the others all changed their expressions slightly. They all heard the deeper meaning in Du Heng's words, and said, "Don't hide it. I already know that you have ways to communicate with the outside world."

Du Heng took in all the changes in the expressions of the people, and his guess was confirmed.

"Since you discovered our existence and heard about our plan, I think Miss Catherine has scolded me behind my back a lot. I still remember the look in her eyes that seemed to want to bite me to death. But just now, Miss Catherine's attitude changed drastically and she even pointed out my identity and background. It's hard not to suspect that you have investigated my identity clearly during this period of time. So... it was denied. I know you have the ability to communicate with the outside world."

"Giggle!"

Catherine smiled instead of being embarrassed. "I think Sean is right. Du, you are a very cunning man. In such a chaotic situation, you were able to notice the changes in my expression."

"There's no way. Miss Catherine is a beautiful lady. It's hard not to attract attention." Du Heng said nonsense seriously.

"Really?" Catherine asked back with her head tilted, leaning closer, staring at him with her blue eyes for a while, before she smiled brightly: "Du, you are really interesting, humorous, and charming. Even without the condition of an introduction, I am willing to go on a date with you, provided that you invite me." Haha!

Are you trying to seduce people by painting big pie in the sky?

Do you really think I'm a pig?
Which one of them have you not seen, the domineering sister, the cute sister, the top beauty, the ice queen, etc.?

This level of fishing skills is expected to overload my CPU? It's impossible.

"I accept the compliment, but please don't change the subject. Are you going to help me or not?"

Catherine was slightly surprised, but it soon disappeared, and she said, "Of course, I like the word reciprocity you mentioned. But..."

Then he changed his tone and spread his hands slightly, "We can only contact Director Spencer."

"As long as we can communicate, let him pass on a message to Director Zhao. Just tell him that Chen Jinkui has betrayed us and colluded with the survivors. What should we do about him? Erzhuang will stay."

"OK!"

Catherine readily agreed, not caring whether Ike could still do it, and directly ordered: "Go on!"

"Um okay!"

What else could Ike say? He was just an ordinary person and had no right to make any comments here. This made him more determined to enter the valley and become an alien.

Then he sat cross-legged again, took off his shirt, and silently chanted a spell to activate the mysterious runes on his body surface and open a magic circle for communicating through the air.

Du Heng, who watched the whole process, found it very novel. He currently did not have the ability to "make a phone call".

Wang, who was standing beside him, was no less surprised by this method and asked, "Old Du, is this alchemy or magic?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? They are not the same practice system." Du Heng curled his lips. Does he think he is Mi Er?
At this moment, Catherine's sweet voice came to my ears, "Du, you can ask me!"

I didn't expect that she would volunteer. Such a kind gesture should naturally provide good emotional value.

"Can you introduce the beautiful Ms. Catherine to us?"

"of course can!"

Catherine smiled sweetly, enjoying the emotions he provided, and continued, "Ike is from the Emerald Society, but he is not an alchemist or a magician. He is just an ordinary person. If he wants to communicate through the air, he can only rely on black magic, which is regarded as heresy and evil."

"Dark magic?"

Du Heng frowned and murmured, somewhat guessing who had created the mysterious magic circle engraved on Ike's body. It should be Stephen White who had appeared in the plot.

He was originally a genius of the Emerald Society, but later became a traitor to the society. He is a master of black magic and has many fanatical followers. It seems that he has been under house arrest in the society. If Ike performed black magic, it was most likely him.

While he was thinking.

Ike regained consciousness, transformed the magic circle into runes and printed them on his body. He looked up at Du Heng and told him, "Director Spencer and your CEO Zhao called, and the reply they got was only seven words: handle it yourself. Dazhuang stays."

"Da Zhuang!"

Du Heng muttered something with a faint smile on his face. When he heard the word "Da Zhuang", he was sure that the information was true and that what Director Zhao replied was correct.

In order to prevent the Jade Society from playing tricks, I deliberately kept a cautious mind in the words I gave to Mr. Zhao. I believed that Spencer could see what I meant, but I was not afraid of him finding out at all, because I just wanted to tell him that you can't do anything.

Er Zhuang is a temporary worker in the company, but his identity is more secretive than other temporary workers. It is impossible for foreign forces to know it. As long as Director Zhao hears the words "Er Zhuang stays", he can judge whether the news is true or false.

As for Da Zhuang, it is naturally Sister Xuan’s nickname. Ordinary people seldom know it, but I understand its meaning as soon as I hear it.

Using the two sisters' nicknames as marks, you can tell at a glance that the news couldn't be more true.

but!

After hearing the reply from Mr. Zhao brought by Ike, I was really confused.

"Handle it yourself. Handle it yourself. This is the rhythm of you having to judge the extent and take the blame!"

(End of this chapter)