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Chapter 36: Immortal Golden Eyes, Bring Them Back to Me (asking for monthly tickets)
The man seemed to see his former self, and his words echoed gently like a spring breeze.

But the next moment, he raised his head slightly and said, "Dead body."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Quanmei's body stiffened, and a tall figure walked out from the shadow behind the man.

His face was covered with scars as densely packed as centipede-like and hideous as a cat. His thick arms were so muscular and strong that they were terrifying. His whole body exuded a ferocious aura that was visible to the naked eye, like a beast.

Mu Quanmei knew this bald strong man with a strange name.

In the arena where the winner survives and the loser dies, the corpse's record is forty-three fights and forty-three wins.

Those strong and powerful hands could easily crush boulders and even crush the opponent's head, and he had never been seen to use his full strength.

"The corpse will go with you." The man looked up at Muquan Mei in front of him and said calmly, "Go and confirm whether someone is protecting him or if he killed the four hunters himself."

"If he's just a piece of trash being protected in a greenhouse, just kill him. If he did it himself, bring him to me alive."

"Yes, Master Feiche." A layer of cold sweat seeped out of Mu Quanmei's forehead. After hesitating for a moment, she still said with a stiff upper lip, "If he refuses to obey..."

To be honest, she found it hard to understand. If it was the Lord Feiche who had first arrived here a few years ago and was extremely cautious in everything he did, he would never have taken such a risk for a talented half-blood.

It is precisely because of their caution, hiding here and there like rats, disguising themselves as Chinese and seeking personal gain, to the point that they have almost forgotten their mother tongue, that they have been able to survive until now without being discovered.

However, Mr. Speed seems to have changed now.

Become impatient, become reckless, become...crazy.

"Do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing?"

The man narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "We've fed the Wan family's boss a lot of gluttony. As long as we don't make things worse, he'll cover for us."

"Lu Pharmaceuticals and Su Mining were invited a long time ago, but they never responded or took sides. Aren't they also on the list of companies to be eliminated and controlled?"

"It just so happens that we can take this opportunity to solve it together."

Hearing this, Mu Quanmei raised her eyes slightly and looked at the photo on the table.

Next to the smiling boy stood another boy with a cold expression.

Lu Mang, whose real name is Chu Zihang, is the owner of Lu's Pharmaceutical and the stepson of Lu Tianming.

It was thanks to that adult's greed that they became a pair of "black gloves", developed to this level in Linhai City, and gathered so many connections and wealth.

However, although Lu's Pharmaceuticals and Su's Mining couldn't compare to Black Prince and Huanyu, they were still major companies in Linhai City. Originally, they had planned to wait a while before making a move. Wasn't it too early now?

"Izumi, remember."

The man sitting at the table leaned forward slightly, and under Mu Quanmei's trembling gaze, he raised his hand to press down his opaque black sunglasses.

The dim light sprinkled down from the ceiling like nectar, and the pair of unextinguishable golden eyes were as bright as torches, suppressing the violence and cruelty that were not like those of humans.

"This is your last chance."

He raised his blood-stained hands and gently stroked Mu Quanmei's pale face. He smiled like a venomous snake and said word by word: "I want to take you home with me, so don't let me down, okay?"

"Yes, yes." Muquanmei's voice trembled uncontrollably, "Please rest assured, Master Feiche."

"Very good." The man smiled, retracted his rough palm, and said calmly, "Go."

Makizumi and the "corpse" left, and the room became quiet again.

The man finished eating the blood peach in his hand, looked at the chessboard in front of him, picked up the "flying car" chess piece, turned it over and placed it on the chessboard.

In Japanese shogi, there is a rule called "upgrade". Except for the king and gold general, all other chess pieces can be upgraded. The name of the upgraded chess piece is written on the back of the chess piece, and the upgrade is completed by flipping the chess piece.

After the "flying car" turned over, its name was "Dragon King".

Kaka!

The chess pieces seemed to be embedded in the chessboard. After the chessboard made a crisp sound, it gradually opened from the middle to both sides, revealing a black suitcase.

On the box was a silver plaque with an image of a flourishing world tree engraved on it.

"The road to the underworld, the road to salvation, I found it, I finally found it."

The man stroked the rough yet tough special leather with trembling hands, and finally held it in his arms like a lover, muttering in a suppressed voice, "When I bring Time Zero back, even that guy will be far inferior to me. I am the 'Dragon King'."

"It's almost there, I'll be able to go home soon, just wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

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Click... click...

Qi Xiuyuan, lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and a cold scarlet light flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, the bedroom on the second floor of the villa was extremely quiet. The only sound of the clock could be heard, and the only light source was the red breathing light of the computer.

Ding bell... bang! !
The alarm clock on the bedside table rang at six o'clock, but Qi Xiuyuan slapped it down.

"call."

Qi Xiuyuan sat up and exhaled.

There was only deep darkness in his calm eyes at this moment, and the scarlet seemed to be just a reflection of the breathing light.

呲.

After getting dressed and folding the quilt, Qi Xiuyuan poured himself a cup of hot water. Holding the slightly warm cup, he opened the curtains, opened the window and looked out.

The wind blew through the lush green leaves, swaying them and finally kissing Qi Xiuyuan's face. His whole body felt numb, as if taking away the last bit of sleepiness he had left.

It was still dawn at six in the morning, the sky was still brewing in the distant sky, and people were still sleeping in their dreams listening to the final chapter of the cricket lullaby.

Only those old men and women who own several houses but still insist on getting up every day to sell breakfast came early.

Oh, no. Besides that, there seem to be some new faces.

Qi Xiuyuan smiled inexplicably, retracted his gaze, and blew the hot water in his hand.

Click.

By the time he changed his clothes and went out, it was already dawn and the sun was shining on his face.

"Boss, give me a pancake."

Qi Xiuyuan ran to a pancake stall and looked at the young stall owner, who was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "How much is one?"

"..." The stall owner was silent for a moment, then pointed to the side and said, "There, there are prices."

"Give me one with egg and sausage, but no spicy sauce."

The stall owner nodded, scooped out the batter with a spoon, and threw it into the pan.

Snapped.

Clang clang clang.

The stall owner knocked the batter with a spoon in one hand and spread the batter with a wooden board in the other.

It just didn't look like making pancakes, but more like plastering and scraping putty, which made Qi Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile and asked, "Boss, how long have you been doing this?"

"One or two years." The stall owner blurted out.

Looking at the pool of batter of varying thickness, Qi Xiuyuan smiled with a strange expression and said, "That's considered a master craftsman."

As they were talking, one side of the batter was already cooked and the stall owner had already put the eggs in. But suddenly he seemed to remember something, and after a moment of hesitation, he put on gloves and flipped the batter with his hands instead of using a spatula.

"Sigh~"

"what!"

"what!"

The stall owner gasped several times because of the heat, and finally couldn't help but look up, looking at Qi Xiuyuan who was already laughing uncontrollably, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, do you really have to eat this pancake today?"

"There's a guy over there who makes egg-filled pancakes. Why don't you go buy some from him?"

Qi Xiuyuan didn't embarrass him anymore. He raised his hand, patted his shoulder, and said with a low laugh, "Next time, don't pretend to be such a 'technical worker'. If you really have to, stay away. You're almost at my doorstep."

The young police officer's face flushed red after being exposed.

Doesn’t he want to pretend to be a couple and be affectionate with his female colleagues?

Isn’t it because he is the youngest in the institute and has no human rights?

"You useless piece of shit! We were told to protect you in secret, so how did you get discovered?"

After Qi Xiu left, the young police officer heard muffled curses from his earphones. He turned his head to look at the egg-filled pancake stall in the distance. The middle-aged "stall owner" was making egg-filled pancakes for people, and his movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

"Have a good walk."

After the customer left with the egg-filled pancake, the old police officer breathed a sigh of relief. He put his hand on the headset and said, "Dog, dog, our target has left. Is there any situation with the target you are responsible for protecting?"

"..."

There was no expected response, only a chilling silence.

The old policeman's face changed instantly and he called out several times, but there was still no response.

When he was about to change the channel, an indifferent voice came.

"Don't worry."

The old policeman subconsciously looked up and saw a man dressed as a cleaner.

"You..." He was stunned for a moment, "You too..."

If I remember correctly, this person was hunching over just now, and you wouldn't be able to tell from his current upright posture. He played the role of a cleaner perfectly, and his disguise ability was much better than theirs.

Wan Tao looked at Qi Xiuyuan's back and said in a complicated tone, "He actually came up with it."

"Now, we just have to wait for those rats to get in."

At the same time, Qi Xiuyuan, who was walking on the road, gradually lost his smile and looked at the vehicle parked on the side of the road in front of him.

In the rearview mirror, he could see behind him a man in a suit, holding a briefcase, and talking on the phone with his head tilted.

"Are you here again? I want to see who's standing behind you."

The remaining smile on Qi Xiuyuan's lips turned cold. When he passed the park, he turned and walked into the public restroom. His whole figure seemed to disappear into the darkness.

Seeing this, the man paused for a moment, but soon started walking again, holding his stomach and walking into the toilet naturally.

Click... click...

It was still dark, and the restroom was dark and quiet.

The faucet that was not closed tightly was dripping water, making the air feel a little more eerie and cold.

The man naturally slowed down his pace, put his hands into his briefcase, narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved forward cautiously.

But he didn't notice the pipe above him.

A pair of hands slowly and gently descended from above, gradually reaching towards the man's head, like mist falling from the eaves, so light that it could not be felt but chilling to the bone marrow.

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