After a crazy sweep in the morning, the two girls returned happy.

Listening to the two girls who kept lamenting the pain in their feet as soon as they got home, Zhao Mu was speechless, he had been shopping for three or four hours before, and he couldn't stop it, so why didn't he see a pain in his feet at that time.

Oh, woman!

"Honey, my feet hurt. Zhang Lingjiao said.

Zhao Mu shuddered, this delicate voice was really ......

Zhao Mu smiled: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Zhang Ling pouted and said, "Help me rub it!"

Looking at Zhang Ling, who was lazily reclining on the sofa and posing with seductive curves, elongated and coquettish, Zhao Mu showed a meaningful smile.

"Okay, come, I'll rub it. ”

"Uh-huh!"

When he took off his shoes, his white jade feet appeared in front of him.

White and delicate, the five fingers are like lying silkworms, tender and lovely.

Stretching out his hand to cover it, Zhao Mu used massage techniques.

"Well, comfortable!"

Zhang Ling's comfortable person closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"Hmm!"

"Okay, are you comfortable?"

"Well, well, comfortable. ”

"Hehe, you're comfortable, what about me?"

"You, what's the matter? Hey, don't move your hands, don't go any further. ”

"Haha, no, you haven't paid for the massage yet?"

"Ah, bad guys, don't, don't mess around. ”

"Hmph, don't mess around, aren't you trying to tempt me today, let you know now that I'm not a vegetarian......"

"Ah, don't, villain, it's daytime now, well......"

Drumming marches, several expeditions, reckless force, and no surrender is accepted.

When Zhao Muming Gong withdrew his troops, Zhang Ling was already paralyzed as mud.

……

The workshop went on day by day and has now come to an end.

Although Zhang Ling did not know the specific content of the seminar, he clearly knew the progress of the seminar from Zhao Mu.

It was precisely because he knew the progress of the seminar that Zhang Ling was very obsessed with Zhao Mucai during this time.

Because Zhang Ling knew that after the seminar, it would not be far from the day when Zhao Mu left home again and went to Berlin, Germany to officially start the road of the international entertainment industry.

During this time, in addition to the seminar, Yang Lao handed Zhao Mu a lot of things, and the thick information was his best help to Zhao Mu.

These materials are all subject materials of Yang Lao's research, and they are confidential materials that ordinary people cannot access at all, and other students under Yang Lao do not know much about the things recorded in these materials.

In Elder Yang's words, Zhao Mu's accumulation of knowledge has long surpassed his current degree, and he is qualified to understand these and have the ability to study them.

On this day, at the end of the seminar, Yang Lao stopped Zhao Mu, who was about to go home.

"Boy, come out with me. ”

"Oh, okay, teacher, what's the matter?"

"You'll know when you go. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Curious in his heart, Zhao Mu accompanied Yang Lao to wait quietly in place, looking at Yang Lao's serious expression, this should be a very important thing.

Within a few minutes, an Audi drove up in front of the two of them, and a young man with a straight back walked down.

"Professor Yang, please!"

"Let's go!"

Yang Lao took the lead in getting into the car, and Zhao Mu then got into the car.

Before getting into the car, Zhao Mu glanced at the young driver and thought thoughtfully. The temperament of this young man feels quite familiar, very much like some of his friends.

When you get in the car, you can feel that this seemingly ordinary car is not ordinary. These unusualness are reflected in some unobtrusive details, but they can't escape Zhao Mu's eyes.

Knocking on the window glass with his right hand, Zhao Mu smiled, this is bulletproof glass, the same as the window glass of his Hummer H2.

Looking at the young man who drove quietly and without smiling after getting into the car, and then looked at the old man with a serious face beside him, Zhao Mu had some guesses in his heart.

After walking for about an hour, the vehicle walked into an old alley, and the surrounding environment changed dramatically, and the quiet and uninhabited streets and alleys seemed out of place compared to the bustling and lively international metropolis of the imperial capital.

The car stopped in front of a quaint and heavy mahogany gate, and the taciturn young driver stepped out of the car, opened the door for Yang Lao, and said, "Professor Yang, it's here." ”

"Alright, let's go inside. ”

"Okay, teacher. ”

Follower Yang Lao got out of the car and walked to the gate.

The quaint gate carried the vicissitudes of the years, Zhao Mu's expression became serious, and Yang Lao felt anything unusual, but the young driver glanced at Zhao Mu, and then turned his head.

Without Yang Lao noticing, the internal energy in Zhao Mu's body had quietly accelerated throughout his body, raising his vigilance.

As soon as he walked into this alley, Zhao Mu felt that something was wrong, there was a feeling of being watched by countless eyes, and a strong sense of threat filled the air.

After walking into the alley, this feeling became more and more intense, and the sensitive feeling of the innate martial artist made Zhao Mu feel that the sense of threat was constantly increasing, until he got out of the car and strengthened to the peak.

With such a strong sense of threat, Zhao Mu felt for the first time that even the airborne missiles against the armed helicopters in the jungle outside the southwest border had never been so strong.

As a martial artist, Zhao Mu strongly rejected this strong sense of threat. If it weren't for the belief that Yang Lao would not harm himself, Zhao Mu would have already pulled out his legs and left, and would never stay in this place for a second longer.

The imperial capital is not only an international metropolis, but also the heart of the country of China, this metropolis has too many secrets, no need to think that Zhao Mu knows that this must be a place with huge secrets.

Zhao Mu, as an innate martial artist, could feel this, but Yang Lao was just a literati who didn't know this, and he didn't notice any abnormalities in Zhao Mu at all, and walked to the door as easily as returning to his own home.

The seemingly heavy mahogany gate was quietly pushed open, and the inside was impressively cheerful, and a spacious courtyard appeared in front of Zhao Mu's eyes, such a scene made Zhao Mu stunned, he thought that the place that could bring him a strong sense of threat must be very extraordinary.

However, after being stunned for a while, Zhao Mu became more cautious about this place. Because he can still feel a strong sense of threat, but he doesn't find anything wrong.

Sure enough, it was an unusual place, feeling the deadly threat that he had not found but never left, Zhao Mu completely put away the pride of his innate martial artist.

Sure enough, the hidden power of the state is really not ordinary.

"Teacher, why is there no one here?"

"How can there be no one, they must be hiding in it and being lazy. ”

Follower Yang Lao walked through the courtyard and walked inside, even the ordinary dirt under his feet could bring Zhao Mu a strong sense of threat, making Zhao Mu begin to wonder if he felt wrong.

How is this possible, I must have been mistaken, if I had a missile under my feet.

(End of chapter)