Chapter 525: Unfathomable

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Back at the accommodation of Mrs. Wu and the others, Ling Yang apologized to the three old men very much, until Mrs. Wu's face softened a little, Ling Yang wiped a cold sweat, looked at Luo Tu who had just entered the door and said: "Team Luo, you are finally back, hurry up and help me up, my legs are numb from my knees." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Luo Tu picked up Ling Yang and said in surprise: "I haven't seen you for half an hour, why are you like this?"

Ling Yang glanced at the three old men resentfully, and said stubbornly: "I just watched a TV show yesterday, saying that kneeling to communicate with the elders can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, you see that it doesn't matter if I kneel, Grandma Wu and Grandpa Wu have put away their abilities, and Grandpa Zhang has also put down the stick and kitchen knife in his hand, this way of communication is really amazing."

Luo Tu glanced at the three old men apologetically, then took out a small piece of broken canvas from his pocket, pointed to the greasy stain on it, and brought it to Ling Yang's nose: "You smell it, the smell of this grease exudes the aroma of engine oil mixed with condensed animal fat, and the purpose is to apply it to gun parts to avoid being damp and rusty."

Ling Yang interjected: "It was found in that temple"

Rotu nodded: "In this way, there is nothing wrong with our direction, and the nameless temple is really very problematic." ā€

Ling Yang smiled and said about the incident of meeting the monk by chance: "I have exchanged hands with this monk a few times, and each time I am equal. Although it is only in the territory of Tangyuan County, as a master of the Pudong Company, he must have already participated in this incident, so we must be more careful. ā€

Luo Tu did not contact Inseparable, and was surprised: "He is also a member of Hengyuan Group"

Ling Yang analyzed: "No. The Pudong Company is another force that is completely free from the outside, although they have an inextricable relationship with Wan'er, but it seems that the senior brother of the Jade Buddha Temple is just a middleman in the ordnance modification business, and maintains cooperative relations with many aspects. As for the real purpose of coming to Jiangjie City this time, I'm afraid they are also eyeing this batch of goods, but I don't know what kind of idea they have."

Luo Tu twisted his eyebrows and said: "First there was a chapter painting inexplicably, and now a powerful monk has emerged, this trip is really getting more and more mixed." ā€

"This is normal" Ling Yang opened a bottle of locally produced drink and savored the faint flavor taste: "Qin Lu has always refused to tell me the truth, but we can also see that things have developed until now, and almost all the organized alien forces in the country are entangled in a single ordnance business. Wherever the goods of Hengyuan Group go, there will be a large group of flies smelling and coming with them, if it is just smuggling firearms, although the interests are huge, how can it attract so many powerful people"

Luo Tu nodded and said: "Although smuggling firearms is a profitable business, I know that some big people in China have channels that lead to the sky, and they can casually dump large quantities of normal goods into third world countries, and the benefits obtained are not necessarily less than those obtained from the sale of firearms." From this point of view, the actions of Hengyuan Group and these mysterious forces are really intriguing. ā€

"Respond to all changes with the same, with the support of Qin Lu and the organization behind us, what are we afraid of" Ling Yang stretched comfortably, and suddenly said: "Do you say that they have developed a biochemical virus, and transported the virus to all parts of the world through the channel of smuggling firearms, and then suddenly launched a conspiracy, the world was destroyed in an instant, and everywhere was full of zombies that eat people when they see them"

Luo Tu yawned, waved his hand impatiently: "I've watched too many movies in the United States, hurry back to your collective dormitory, I'm tired a lot these days, I have to sleep well, and I have to go to your school cafeteria tomorrow to deliver vegetables."

Ling Yang couldn't, so he had to get up and leave, and when he left, he secretly took two packs of food brought from China, stuffed them in his pocket, and pretended to be nothing. Anyway, there were very few taxis at this time, and Ling Yang tore open the bag while walking, and ate the small biscuits inside.

Ling Yang had just slipped into the dormitory, laid out the quilt, and was busy boiling the footwater, when Luo Tu's phone called, and he asked: "Aunt Wu brought the pet dog from China, and there are only two bags of imported dog food left, all of which are gone, don't you see it?"

Ling Yang was stunned for a moment, then retched for a while, and roared on the phone: "It's all in English, who can understand that it's dog food, and I say it's pork ribs." You tell Aunt Wu for me, just say that I have finished eating, I suddenly feel so tired, bye"

Ling Yang sat on the bed, looked at the bag of dog food without tears, and retched for a long time, then remembered that he was going to attend Park Jung-hee's birthday party tomorrow, and he hadn't prepared a gift for anyone yet, so he rummaged through the suitcase he carried with him for a long time, and didn't find a suitable gift except for a change of clothes.

When Ling Yang came to school, the clothes and daily necessities were all prepared with the help of Mr. Cheng, and the suitcase was left over from Yao Chengsi, just in the zipper mezzanine, there was a French book left, Ling Yang's eyes lit up, only to see that although the cover of the book was broken, it revealed a trace of ancient literary atmosphere, open it and see, it was printed with rows of French poems in neat fonts, which were also mixed with some numbers, fortunately, Ling Yang couldn't understand it, and decided to put this collection of French poems full of literary and artistic style, As a birthday present for Park Jung-hee.

The gift finally landed, Ling Yang finally put his mind at ease, Hei Tian slept, slept until the sun rose high, and then went to the cafeteria and the library to mix around, simply didn't even attend classes, wandered around the campus for a long time, and happened to see a male student in a school uniform, sitting in an inconspicuous corner, his shoulders twitching slightly, as if he had been wronged, and was hiding here to shed tears.

Ling Yang walked over curiously and patted the male student's shoulder: "This classmate, the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, as a big man, how can you just cry casually, it's you who makes people laugh at it."

It turned out that this male student was the businessman's son who supported Ling Yang's views when he was debating futures theory with Li Yijun in class. When this guy saw Ling Yang, he stood up happily and bowed to Ling Yang: "Benefactor, it turned out to be you." What am I crying for, I didn't cry at all, isn't this counting money here?"

Ling Yang looked at the thick stack of beautiful knives in the male student's hand, and said with a smile: "In broad daylight, what kind of money do you count in school, and showing off your wealth shouldn't be hidden in the corner, go to the middle of the playground to count how good, what did you call me just now?"

"I call you a benefactor" The pimples on the male student's face turned red with excitement: "Benefactor, don't you know, just the trick you taught me to make money in the holiday circle in class, was learned by my father, carried forward, and successfully took a lot of wealth in the domestic business circle, and now our family has ranked among the top ten richest people in Jiangjie City, all thanks to your benefactor." Let's go, brother, please drink and go."

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