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"Old Cai, Ding Zhengtao is too partial!" Another overseer said indignantly, "Whether it is reasonable or not, as long as those foreign representatives say a word, it is as if he has received a holy decree." ”

A sentence was like throwing a pebble into a calm lake, and there was a lot of talk in the conference room.

"We are not xenophobic, nor are we afraid of foreigners." Cai Wen smiled and waved his hand, signaling them to calm down, "If the internal cooperation is the external enemy, I hope everyone can understand this." ”

"What is the condition of the other two groups?" Cai Wen asked, looking at one of the supervisors.

"Three members of the second group were out of the game in this round, and one team member died unexpectedly." The inspector replied truthfully, "According to the rules of the competition, Park Geun-hee, a member of the second group, won. ”

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, Park Geun-hee is another representative of the Eight Extremes Sect." Cai Wen then asked, "What about the winners and losers of the third group?" ”

"At the beginning of the third group, two team members abstained, and at the end two team members were out." Another inspector stood up.

"Three down five divided by two, this group should be the winner." Cai Wen smiled knowingly.

"Cai Lao is right, the winner of the third group is none other than 'three down five divided by two' Xiao Lang." The superintendent nodded.

Cai Wen clicked on the laptop in front of him, and said: "Arrange it, the first group Zeng Yifan, Yi Bor, Matsumoto Kameda, the second group Park Genxi, and the third group Xiao Lang, will directly enter the semi-finals, and the competition will start at noon tomorrow." ”

The preliminary round of the divination competition does not determine the winner by a single winner, such as Zeng Yifan, Matsumoto Kameda and Yibol in the first group, all three of whom performed well in the competition, and all three of them can directly enter the semi-finals by the decision of the conference.

When he learned the news, Zeng Yifan didn't say anything, he was still struggling with Maya's sudden death.

This is the first person to die for him, and it is also a woman.

In the rest room arranged for him by the conference, Zeng Yifan's wound on his right arm was well bandaged. In fact, this is redundant, Zeng Yifan knows that even if the wound is not bandaged, it will heal quickly.

But there seemed to be an extra wound in his heart, a wound that was not easy to heal.

Zeng Yifan looked down on life and death, but he felt deep guilt about Maya's death. He sacrificed himself to save himself, but he didn't know why she did this, and this tangled feeling made his chest feel stuffy.

Cui Enying cheated, Zeng Yifan had already felt it, but the closer the competition got to the end, the more he couldn't feel it.

After coming out of the community school, Zeng Yifan estimated He Chengdong's true location, and took Maya to the destination as soon as possible - the community boiler room.

The boiler room is located between the south and southeast sides of the community, where the off-site and Xun-position meet. There is no yin and yang from the fire, but Xun is yin wood, fire is born from wood, yin and yang are inherited from wood, and only here belongs to the land of yin and fire. He Chengdong is a person who meets death and life, and the right thing can only be Yin Huo, so this is the position where He Chengdong will appear.

But Zeng Yifan was not in a hurry to catch He Chengdong, he wanted to see what tricks Cui Enying played.

He has been burying something that can interfere with the sense of quantity in key positions, and using mice to press He Chengdong closely. However, after it was clear that he could win, he suddenly went berserk and attacked himself.

Could it be that Choi Eun-young's purpose is not to win the game, but to kill herself? But Zeng Yifan didn't feel that he should be involved in this kind of international dispute.

"Woo-" The phone vibrated to reveal a new text message.

"Stick to it, the best reward for her is to send the real murderer to hell. Cai asked"

Zeng Yifan stood up and stretched his waist, and the sunset outside the window had set, leaving only a dark red.

"Yes, I will." Looking at the remaining blood in the air, Zeng Yifan smiled.

......

"It's easy to kill you, but you're rich, so it's hard to do." Facing He Chengdong in the intensive care unit, Zeng Yifan said so.

He Chengdong didn't even blink an eye, and immediately opened a cash check with a large denomination to Zeng Yifan.

After the real Feng Tianming fell to the ground inexplicably in the community square, several policeman-looking people immediately took him away, and it was impossible to know where he went. At that time, everyone at the scene thought that "Boss Feng" was just a sudden illness and entered the hospital, but they didn't know that there was another "Boss Feng" lying in the hospital at the moment.

He Chengdong understands that no matter who is the one who does it, if the other party wants him to die violently in the hospital, he will naturally do it seamlessly. But he was not afraid now, because Zeng Yifan asked him to take the money.

The people of the Great Dao Divination took his money, who would dare to touch him? When you think about it, there are a few more zeros on the check.

It's a pity that Zeng Yifan just asked him to take the money, and the rest of his thoughts were all his wishful thinking.

Regarding this, He Chengdong still figured it out, because Zeng Yifan didn't go long before the group of people who couldn't be provoked appeared.

"Money is a good thing, but it's not worth life." He Chengdong wanted to engrave this sentence on his tombstone.

......

The sun was a little big at noon, and although it was already autumn, this red guy was desperately showing off for fear of being ignored.

However, no matter how much it is displayed, there will still be places in this world that it can't shine.

For example, the corner where Zeng Yifan is staying now is a dead corner where the sun can't shine. Although it was broad daylight, almost no one noticed his presence.

Shangdao Coffee, a relatively quiet place, where in addition to whispering business people, are those men and women who nest on the sofa and don't know their relationship.

Zeng Yifan was not interested in these people at all, he only paid attention to the two people at his table.

Matsumoto Kameda, a representative of the Onizuka faction, and Zeng Yifan are in the same group as the person who passed the preliminary examination of the competition.

Park Geun-hee, the representative of the Goryeo Baji sect, the winner of the second group, is said to be Choi Eun-young's master.

For Matsumoto, who had stood by at a critical moment, Zeng Yifan did not despise or be unhappy, on the contrary, he understood it very well, and in that case, he might have dealt with it like this, "It's none of your business, hang high" This is also an ancient adage.

He was a little puzzled that Park Geun-hee was indifferent in the face of the person who killed his apprentice, and this master was inevitably a little incompetent.

"You must be wondering why I can face you so calmly." Park Geun-hee, who is over sixty years old, has a deep voice, and his Chinese is so fluent that people can mistake him for Chinese.

"Well, that's kind of interesting." Zeng Yifan bit the small spoon of coffee and said lazily.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest." Park Geun-hee took a sip of coffee, "The death of the hound under the wolf's kiss only proves that it is too weak." ”

The tone was very indifferent, but the words were full of arrogance, in Park Geun-hee's eyes, Choi Eun-young was just playing the role of a hound, and Zeng Yifan was just a fierce jackal at best.

What would he think if he knew I was a wolf who had eaten hounds? Zeng Yifan shook his head secretly in thought.