Chapter 339: Gossip (II)
"Why are you here?" The woman in a floral dress, a pink sunhat on her head, a red leather bag on her arm, and wide sunglasses on her face pulled her sunglasses down in surprise, looking through the gap to the man sitting on the seat eating fruit.
"Well, this salad is good, you can taste it!" Wu Haoming nodded while chewing the fruit in his mouth.
Seeing him like this, Bai Zhinuo shook his head helplessly and sat on the seat opposite him.
"Is there your mother's property in the 11th time zone?" Wu Haoming asked after taking a sip of ice water.
"You call it salad, salad dressing!"
Bai Zhinuo took out a piece of chopped apple from the small glass bowl, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently, "Mother's industry is found in every time zone of the world government, but the size is different. ”
"Heh!"
Wu Haoming smiled, "I don't like to eat that kind of sweet and greasy salad dressing, and I don't like to eat salty ones." ”
"The atmosphere in the 11 time zone has been tense lately, and my mother asked me to leave as soon as possible!" Bai Zhinuo took a sip of water, and her red lips made a lip print on the edge of the cup.
"yes! It's going to change. While Wu Haoming nodded, his eyes unconsciously looked out of the window.
The crowd is noisy, the cars are in a hurry, but no one knows what is about to happen in the district at this time.
In fact, for them, what happened in the cemetery in the eastern suburbs really didn't have much impact on them.
Consciousness turned, Wu Haoming asked, "When are you going back?"
The ghost of the earth, the ghost of the earth, the battle of the moon, the sun of Kuno
"Tonight's plane, I'll take the car to the airport in a moment. Bai Zhinuo wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, and her eyes showed a trace of sorrow.
"Okay, you go back first!" Wu Haoming patted the back of Bai Zhinuo's hand, this woman and himself are involved, and there is no way to separate them anymore! As time approaches, there are more guards inside and outside the cemetery.
The Nine Families have almost completely controlled the cemetery, and there are no people in the area around the cemetery, even if they really do it here, it will not change much.
Since the Nine Families chose to do it, they would definitely not take into account the world's eyes.
"The people of the Zong family are here. The young man whispered and respectfully exited the room.
The old man in the room restrained his breath towards Donghe and stood up from his chair.
"Mr. Xiang, long time no see!" Zi Wuye Feng, dressed in black, appeared in the room, with a bit of respect on his face.
Although he and Xiang Donghe have met a few times, they are not very familiar with each other, and the two belong to different families, if the relationship is too close, it will also cause criticism.
"You're always cold, making people think you're in the fog, and among the younger generations, you're the one I can't see through. Xiang Donghe faced Zi Wuye Feng, but it was rare to show a smile.
Zi Wuye Feng is very similar to him when he was young, he is very arrogant and self-conscious.
It's just that he's been through a lot, and he doesn't care about a lot of things anymore.
"It's an honor to be able to compliment my husband. ”
The smile on Zi Wuye Feng's face flashed, "Mr. Xiang, what do you think of the layout of the cemetery?"
"There are no big mistakes, but there are indeed a lot of small negligence!" Xiang Donghe shook his head slightly, although most of the manpower arrangement in the cemetery was done by him, he knew his ability.
In terms of force, I can still count a number, but when it comes to arranging troops, I am not very good at it.
The so-called art industry has a specialty, and Xiang Donghe is not a proud person, so he still has some knowledge of his shortcomings.
"Mr. Xiang thinks these negligences are mainly concentrated?" Zi Wuye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, Xiang Donghe This person is really extraordinary, someone like him, this time he was invited to be a military advisor, or a figure like a general, he must have his own arrogance.
But instead of being arrogant, Xiang Donghe was able to bluntly show his weakness in front of a junior like him, which shows his character.
"People of the Nine Families!" Xiang Donghe threw out four words very lightly.
"Master sent me to assist Mr. Xiang, so if there is anything, please tell Mr. Xiang that it is okay. When Zi Wuye Feng heard these four words, his body suddenly shook, Xiang Donghe had already confessed to him, it seemed that his trip was not in vain.
"The Nine Families' attempts at the treasure are well known. Xiang Donghe motioned for Zi Wuye Feng to walk into the room, and he also took the lead and walked into the inner room of the room.
I don't know if I don't see it, it turns out that there is a hidden compartment in this room, although it is not big, but there are all kinds of items inside.
The knot branch is not only the grandson of the ball battle month academic too
"Tonight's plane, I'll take a car to the airport in a while." Bai Zhinuo wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, and her eyes showed a trace of sorrow.
A single bed, a wooden chair, a wooden table, and a map of the world hung on the wall.
"Each for his own master, each for a purpose, will not be united. Xiang Donghe motioned for Zi Wuye Feng to sit on the only wooden chair, and he sat on the bed.
The wooden chairs and beds look old, but there is no musty smell in the air, which indicates that the place is often cleaned.
Not only that, Zi Wuye Feng also noticed that the map on the wall was not a world map, but a map of the entire cemetery.
This thing is out of print now, after all, this is the place where ancient kings were buried, and it is easy for people to come here to dig up drawings and draw.
"The nine families do have their own goals, but if the enemy this time is a miscellaneous family, I think everyone will unite. Hearing Zi Wuye Feng's words, Xiang Donghe just smiled, but didn't say anything.
He is still too young, although the city government has it, but after all, he has experienced too few things.
If he reaches his age, he will definitely achieve higher than himself!
Thinking of this, Xiang Donghe's heart suddenly surged with blood, surging all over his body.
"Whose family are you, why didn't you come with the family team!" Outside the cemetery, some people from the Nine Families were interrogating a few people who wanted to enter the cemetery.
The enemy is far away and the only grandson is hated by making trouble
This thing is out of print now, after all, this is the place where ancient kings were buried, and it is easy for people to come here to dig up and draw.
Hatred and hatred, hatred and hatred of Moyang Yue
Several of them were dressed in standard clothes, like maintenance workers or something, and their clothes were all gray.
"Mr. Xiang asked us to come, you see...... This is the way he gave me!" A dark-skinned young man hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the interrogator.
"Mr. Xiang?" the man took the paper and looked at it, but he didn't know who wrote it.
And the only one surnamed Xiang in the cemetery is Xiang Donghe.
It's just that a person of his level, how could he come into contact with the Xiangdong River!
The man looked at the swarthy young man, as if he didn't know what to do for a moment.
The enemy is not a party, and the hatred is not a party
"What's going on?" walked out of the cemetery at this time, a man in black clothes and black hair.
"That's ......!" the man saw that the steward was coming, and hurried to tell him what had just happened.
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