"Celestial Power Star ......"

Looking out the window at the cloudless, clear sky, Yin Menghong blinked, as if she could see the location of the star during the day.

Ji Junxia, who was sitting beside her, pursed her lips, no longer paid attention to this god-chattering prophetic ability, picked up her mobile phone and continued to scroll through the video.

More than a dozen hours later, the plane in which the two men were traveling landed on the ground, and a whole team of heavily armed soldiers was waiting at the airport, vigilantly verifying the identity of each passenger with various instruments.

They received information that two passengers on the flight had been knocked unconscious in their hotel rooms and had not boarded the plane.

But their identification and GPS location showed that they were flying on the plane.

Upon hearing this news, the relevant departments of the Eastern Federation immediately became nervous, thinking that some wanted criminals or terrorists had mixed up with the plane, so they hurriedly dispatched troops to block the airport and quickly contacted the captain of the flight.

But the captain and flight attendant said that they did not find anything abnormal.

All passengers will be able to match the number in the database.

This made the relevant departments of the Eastern Federation very puzzled.

As everyone knows, when they were carefully checking the identities of the passengers, Yin Menghong and Ji Junxia had quietly slipped out of the airport.

In addition to the most powerful prophetic dreams, Yin Menghong's spiritual abilities also have two abilities: spiritual communication and temporary cognitive tampering.

Unless it is an alien person who is protected by an ability stone, or a human being with an extremely strong will, the spirit of ordinary people is a piece of plasticine in front of Yin Menghong, which can be kneaded at will.

Relying on this ability, the two successfully evaded the blockade and came to the forest a few hundred meters outside the airport.

Walking on the quiet forest path, Ji Junxia put her hands in her pockets and asked casually, "What should I do next?" ”

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"Go to the city and wait, three days at most, and they will find the door themselves."

"In other words, you actually know where they are now, so why don't you just look for them?"

"......" Yin Menghong glanced at her, hesitated, and said in a low voice, "After all, it's the first time we have officially met, and I don't want to be so reckless." ”

Ji Junxia raised her thin eyebrows, and looked at Yin Menghong with a somewhat strange expression: "We are going to take refuge, not to go on a blind date." ”

Yin Menghong's expression was as usual, and she glanced at her and said: "What do you know, this kind of thing, it's not who comes first who will be taken seriously, it depends on whether you can do things and be a person - I plan to prepare a big gift for that person before taking refuge, do you want to join?" ”

Ji Junxia pursed her lips, spread her hand and said, "Listen to you~"

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At the same time, in a high-rise building printed with the words "Bingdu Group Building" in the center of the Bingcheng City in the northern region of the Eastern Federation, Luo Dongsheng, who had just passed his thirtieth birthday, took off his expensive blazer, rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, took out a cigar from his arms, and walked briskly to his office chair.

After a busy day, there's nothing more relaxing than hiding in the office and enjoying an afternoon of cigar alone.

Taking out his cigar tong and blowtorch, Luo Dongsheng expertly walked through the process, and lay comfortably on the office chair with his cigar in his hand.

When you take a sip, the mellow and substance-like taste hits your mouth, with a creamy sweet scent.

This spindle-shaped cigar with a golden label is not for sale of the famous cigar brand Proman, and does not accept orders from any external channels, and only the shareholders of the Proman brand can enjoy it according to their own shares.

Lodon has coveted this cigar for a long time.

Last year, he paid a large amount of money to acquire a stake in Proman, which earned him a quota of 10 Gold Label cigars per year.

At first glance, this may seem like a small amount, but in fact, it is not, because the entire production area can only produce about 400 limited edition gold label cigars per year, and he can get 10 cigars, which is already a major shareholder with a 2.5% stake.

Thinking of this, Luo Dongsheng gently exhaled the smoke, looking at the white smoke diffusing in the sun.

Although the thing is good, but it is too little, after smoking this one, he will only have three gold label cigars left this year, and when the remaining three are also smoked, what should he do with the second half of the cigar time?

Luo Dongsheng took another sip, feeling the impact in his mouth like substance.

Sunlight shines through the windows, reflecting the fine dust in the air and the smoke and the creamy sweet smell that fills the afternoon air.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the office door.

Luo Dongsheng frowned, and said loudly: "Please come in!" ”

The door to the office was pushed open by the secretary, and a broad, stout figure appeared behind her.

Luo Dongsheng was slightly stunned, his eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and the vigilance hidden behind the surprise.

“…… Brother Wen Zhuo? ”

"Hehe, Brother Dongsheng." Chen Wenzhuo walked out from behind the secretary, his eyes swept around the office, and finally fell on Luo Dongsheng, "It seems that you are living a very nourishing life now!" ”

"That's it."

Luo Dongsheng took his feet off the table and waved his hand lightly with his cigar.

The secretary standing at the door suddenly understood, walked out of the office and closed the door.

When the door closed, Luo Dongsheng lifted Erlang's legs, put his hand holding the cigar on his knee, and looked at Chen Wenzhuo with a playful face: "How can Brother Wenzhuo have time to come to me as a guest, is Guangyao not interested in you and your sister-in-law?" ”

This sentence was originally a joke, but unexpectedly, Chen Wenzhuo actually nodded in agreement.

"Pretty much."

Luo Dongsheng thought he was having fun in suffering, so he jokingly asked, "How much worse?" ”

Chen Wenzhuo thought about it seriously: "It's probably a word." ”

Luo Dongsheng took a puff on his cigar: "Let me guess, the word 'no', interested?" ”

Chen Wenzhuo said with a smile: "No, I don't dare to be interested......

"Ahem!" Luo Dongsheng was almost choked by the smoke, and hurriedly bowed down and coughed twice, raised his head and looked at him in disbelief, "Are you serious?" ”

"Did I lie to you?"

Chen Wenzhuo asked with a serious expression.

Luo Dongsheng frowned, he still knew Chen Wenzhuo.

Not to mention anything else, the credibility is indeed first-class good, and he never jokes about big things.

He had applied for a fake identity for the couple before, and did his best to help them settle down in Bingcheng, just because of Chen Wenzhuo's good reputation, he wanted this S-class powerhouse to owe him a favor and do something for him.

It's a pity that before he could ask Chen Wenzhuo to honor this favor, Guangyao Hui came to the door.

Luo Dongsheng thought that his investment had been lost, and he still regretted Chen Wenzhuo's friend in private.

But he never expected that in the past few days, this guy would actually appear in front of him alive, and he didn't seem to care about the behemoth of the Glorious Society.

Is it your kid who is floating, or will Guangyao not be able to hold the knife?

Luo Dongsheng thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "With such a big tone, have you joined Qing Ming?" ”

Chen Wenzhuo shook his head: "No." ”

Luo Dongsheng continued to ask, "Then you have become an SS-class ability?" ”

Chen Wenzhuo nodded: "Indeed." ”

Luo Dongsheng didn't react for a while, and frowned: "No, then I really can't think of you-huh?" What did you say?! You...... You've become an SS-class Adept?! ”