In the garden area of District 23, Rimbaud didn't expect the headquarters to have made such a big decision, and now he was standing at the main entrance of the Golden Palace, nervously waiting for the arrival of Feng Jiutian.

Behind him stood a group of managers of the Golden Palace Branch, standing in two rows, all with serious faces, the people from the headquarters came down to inspect, this has not happened in a few years, and they can't help but be nervous.

Two large off-road vehicles slowly stopped at the entrance of the branch department, the doors of the two cars opened, and a total of ten people came down.

The nine men were dressed in uniform black and wore black hats, and only one of the old men was dressed in cyan, and Rimbaud knew that this was the Nine Heavens of the Wind!

The headquarters had already sent the image, and Rimbaud knew that he was a Nahu, but he had already put a smile on his face and greeted him.

Feng Jiutian saw Lan Bo come forward, but he didn't even show a smile, he didn't even pay attention to his outstretched hand, just looked at him quietly.

The smile on Rimbaud's face froze for a moment, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, standing there not knowing what to do.

Feng Jiutian shook his head and opened his mouth to say, "Let's go to the conference room and talk!" As he spoke, he walked straight to the entrance, and the nine men in black followed suit.

Rimbaud hurriedly took a few steps, waved his hand at the others, caught up with Feng Jiutian, and walked towards the conference room.

Everyone looked at each other, watching a group of people leave, one, book, read, novel went in, and dispersed, but Yu Xiaohua stood for a while, and then slowly walked back to the office.

Ranpo sat opposite Feng Jiutian, silent, he had touched a nail just now, at least he knew that Feng Jiutian obviously didn't have a good impression of him, and he didn't dare to show anything more, so he had to honestly wait for his inquiry.

Feng Jiutian sat on the chair and stared at Rimbaud for a full five minutes, then sighed, stretched out his hand behind him, and a man in black standing behind him immediately handed him an electronic board.

After a few clicks on the electronic board, Feng Jiutian spoke, "Mr. Ranpo!" ”

Rimbaud raised his head to look at Feng Jiutian and didn't say much.

"Judging from the data, your results are not very good!" Feng Jiutian's words were obviously sarcastic, "In the last internal tryout, you first failed to enter the death group, and only in the last game did you get the last spot at the cost of serious injuries, right? ”

Feng Jiutian's tone did not change in the slightest, and Ranpo blushed even more, but he didn't dare not respond, nodded in humiliation, raised his head and wanted to say something, but what greeted him was a raised palm.

Waving his hand to stop Rimbaud's explanation, "There is no reason to fail, and I am not prepared to accept any explanation from a loser!" Feng Jiutian completely ignored Rimbaud's eyes that were about to erupt flames, and said indifferently,

"I guess you shouldn't have any idea about Mr. Liu Wenfeng's disappearance, and you should have said that he disappeared outside the garden area, so it's understandable that you didn't know, isn't it?" After Feng Jiutian finished speaking, he stared at Rimbaud's eyes.

Rimbaud's face was already red, and he opened his mouth and said, "I." He was greeted by the raised palm, "I only ask if you are, don't say anything else!" Feng Jiutian continued to say coldly.

Rimbaud was deflated all of a sudden, nodded weakly, lowered his head deeply, a feeling of humiliation that he had never felt before, his fists under the table were clenched tightly, and he wanted to rush up directly and smash Feng Jiutian to the ground, "!" How can there be such an impudent person? That's the only thing he wants to say right now!

"Do you think I'm being rude?" Feng Jiutian continued to ask in that tone that made Ranpo extremely annoying, Ranpo raised his head before he wanted to shake his head, Feng Jiutian shook his head, "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I hate it when others lie, especially in front of me!" ”

Rimbaud's lungs were about to explode, and he didn't shake his head or nod his head, and he didn't know what to do for a while, he just looked at Feng Jiutian in a daze.

Feng Jiutian suddenly curled the corners of his mouth, "Actually, I just want to tell you that a weak person doesn't even have the right to choose!" After a pause, Feng Jiutian continued: "By the way, in my eyes, you are a weakling!" ”

Lan Bo's breath was uneven, this is too bullying, and it can't be so damaging to people, the fists under the table clenched again, and he lowered his head, for fear that his eyes would be discovered by Feng Jiuzai.

He is not a fool, not to mention the strength of Feng Jiutian, the nine men in black behind him seem to be cultivators, no matter how crazy Lan Bo is, he will not dare to make a violent attack in this situation.

Feng Jiutian looked at Rimbaud coldly, as if looking at a dead man, after a while, he suddenly laughed, and the more he laughed, the happier he became, and finally he slapped the table, Rimbaud raised his head in surprise, not knowing what he was laughing at!

Feng Jiutian laughed for three minutes before he stopped, and looked at Lan Bo coldly again, "I can now be sure that the disappearance of Jiang Haibo and Liu Wenfeng is definitely not your hand!" Shaking his head, Feng Jiutian continued: "Because a timid person like you would not do such a thing!" ”

Rimbaud stood up suddenly, his fists clenched, the green tendons on his forehead squirming like earthworms, staring fiercely at Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully, as if he was looking to see if his nails were properly repaired, completely ignoring his angry appearance, as if he was just a transparent person!

Panting, Rimbaud kept saying to himself in his heart: "Hold back! Be sure to hold back! Slowly, his breath stabilized, and his hands relaxed.

Rimbaud sat down slowly, one hand tapping lightly on the table, with a little rhythm, and even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Jiutian's hand stiffened, and slowly placed it on the table, his eyes looking at the man coldly.

Rimbaud was still lazy, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't even look at Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian exhaled and shouted, "Jack! ”

A big man behind him took a step forward from the queue and answered loudly: "Here!" ”

Feng Jiutian looked at Lan Bo, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Lan Bo is so powerful!" I now announce an appointment, Mr. Liu Wenfeng's place will be replaced by Jack, if he can return safely, this appointment will be just as valid, inform Mr. Liu to report to the headquarters! ”

Rimbaud nodded, this appointment was not aimed at him, so he didn't have to react much, Jack behind Feng Jiutian replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

Feng Jiutian looked at Rimbaud's lazy smile, and his eyes slowly sharpened, "Mr. Rimbaud, please help Jack familiarize himself with the affairs of Area 23 as soon as possible, and you may have to be transferred back to the headquarters after a while!" ”

Rimbaud nodded indifferently, slowly stood up, and asked slowly, "Is there anything else?" ”

Feng Jiu Tianyin said with a smile: "There is one more thing I have to ask!" The issuance of the Gold Card in District 23 may be a bit inappropriate! ”

Lan Bo was stunned, and suddenly remembered something, and his face changed, "Qian Chenglin's gold card was issued by the headquarters!" ”

Feng Jiutian's eyelids raised, "I'm talking about Zhang Yimin!" ”

Rimbaud opened his mouth, but closed it again, he already clearly knew that this matter was really a bit unruly, Feng Jiutian targeted him like this, it was useless for him to say more, he didn't take his own humiliation, so he simply didn't say a word.

Feng Jiutian also stood up and said with a smile: "Then Mr. Ranpo should know who the Golden Palace in District 23 should be dominated by in the future?" ”

Rimbaud seemed to understand a little, nodded with a smile, turned around and walked out of the conference room, Feng Jiutian glanced back at Jack, his eyebrows twitched, and he looked very proud.

Jack lowered his head slightly, a smile appeared on Feng Jiutian's face, and he said softly, "Go to the hotel, rest first!" ”

Rimbaud slowly approached his office, closed the door gently, walked to the desk, and suddenly slapped the table, waved his hand, and all the things on the table were thrown to the ground.

Sitting weakly in his chair, Rimbaud muttered, "Crazy! Or are you wise, I might as well listen to you and leave with you! Now it looks like I want to stay, but I'm afraid I can't stay anymore! Shaking his head, he muttered in a low voice, "That place!" But how to live people! ”

In the broken place in Ranpo's mouth, the madman was in his blacksmith shop, carefully roasting a rabbit, and Zhang Yimin kept pointing fingers by his side, "Hey! Ay! Turn it over! Turn it over! It's going to be nonsense! ”

"Hey! Less salt here! ”

The madman glared at Zhang Yimin depressedly, when it comes to barbecue, Zhang Yimin can really be his master, because the madman's limited barbecue is to roast the meat, then peel off the surface layer, and then eat the rest, but unfortunately, Zhang Yimin found out, so this scene appeared!

However, when the madman ate the roasted rabbit meat, he couldn't help but admire Zhang Yimin in his heart, "This taste is different!" Thinking to himself, he shook his head, "But this guy is so annoying!" Of course, you can't say that.

Zhang Yimin took another rabbit leg and looked at the madman triumphantly, and when he saw the madman shaking his head, he couldn't help but exclaim: "What are you shaking your head?" Isn't that tasty? ”

The madman didn't speak, just shook his head again.

Holding the rest of the rabbit meat in the pillar that was gnawing happily, he raised his head, "Isn't it delicious?" Who says it's not delicious? This is the most fragrant barbecue the pillar has ever tasted! ”

Zhang Yimin and the madman rolled their eyes at the same time, no one paid attention to him, the pillar didn't care, and continued to gnaw after finishing speaking.

Zhang Yimin is very comfortable these days, in addition to practicing every day, he is accompanying Vena Xing to make moves, and then teasing Qian Chenglin.

Nothing to run to the madman, pull on the pillar, the three of them are either out hunting, or wrestling, but also have a lot of fun, but he and the madman have a very tacit understanding, both of them no longer talk about the past, as if they are new friends.

The madman didn't want to say it, Zhang Yimin was afraid that the madman would be suspicious, but after many contacts, the two of them became more and more familiar, and they both felt that the other party had a very good appetite, of course, excluding him commanding the madman to barbecue!

Zhang Yimin hasn't been so idle for a long time, when he was idle before, he was just stuffy in the room, since the beginning of cultivation, life has been tense, jumping from one wave to another, needless to say, he himself feels tired.

After resting these days, when he cultivated at night, he felt very comfortable, coupled with the true qi of the internal circulation, he felt that he had made a lot of progress during this time, but his current cultivation method even Wiener couldn't understand, and he didn't know what he would eventually cultivate!