"Can't ask again?"

Yang Shanshan said with a puzzled expression: "Why?" ”

She thought back to what had happened before, and there was nothing wrong with it.

I should be able to ask a few more questions.

Even if you can't ask too much, you won't just send something and leave.

It's not a fault to make small talk.

Huang Ge walked on the way out of school, his expression remained unchanged and said:

"The other party is indeed a trickster performed by Yecheng University, and he has at least two special items, most likely not one-time.

This makes him extremely powerful and able to use higher abilities.

This is one of them.

Second, from the very beginning, the couple had been on guard against me, and it seemed that they had known that I would come to spy on the news, not the kind of simple knowing.

Similar to the manifestation of weakness of the heart.

They have secrets in them, and they're afraid of being discovered by me. ”

"Secret? What's the secret? Yang Shanshan asked puzzled.

"I don't know, but it may be related to the principal of Yaluo School, and it's hard to say if Principal Gu knows it, but she definitely doesn't want the secret about the principal to be leaked." Huang Ge turned his head to look at Yang Shanshan and said seriously:

"If you continue to ask, it's okay if you don't ask, but once you ask, and guess the specifics.

Then we can't get out of that room.

So can't ask again.

Ask more, fifty percent likely, we will stay in that room forever. ”

Hearing this, Yang Shanshan broke out in a cold sweat.

It turned out to be so dangerous just now.

"It's enough, at least it's certain that Yu Wende was not injured by Xu Jian." Huang Ge said.

Yang Shanshan nodded.

She doesn't quite understand the logic of her manager's thinking, but she usually can't be wrong.

Just how long are you going to stay here?

Will the person who hit Yuwende so hard have stayed away from Ye Cheng?

Afternoon.

Zheng Rong, who was practicing his abilities at home, suddenly received a phone call.

"Mr. Zheng Rong?" It's a rich male voice.

"You are?" Zheng Rong asked a little vigilantly.

"Did Lao Yang give you something? I'm Lao Yang's colleague, and I don't have the idea of wanting that thing, but I just need to make sure that I can arrange the right person to come.

I wonder if I can meet you?

You weren't there last time I went to Ling's house. Said the other side.

Hearing this, Zheng Rong's pupils shrank.

The man her daughter saw.

For a while, he remembered the people and unknown things that Lao Yang said, and at the same time, he also remembered the camouflage boots that Xu Jian said.

This man is dangerous.

This is the conclusion he reached.

But this is not the same as it used to be.

He has a certain strength and is qualified to meet the other party.

After a lot of thoughts, he made a decision: "Okay, when do you want to meet?" ”

"How's it going tonight?" Asked from the other side.

Zheng Rong also readily agreed, but the location was chosen by him.

It's still the same teahouse before.

There are not many people there, but they are not few, and in the event of a conflict, they still have a chance to escape.

After determining the time, Zheng Rong left a timed text message.

Meet at seven o'clock tonight, text message at seven twenty o'clock.

The content is: Please save your life, tell him that he went to the teahouse last time, and the camouflage boots appeared, immediately.

After arranging these, Zheng Rong began to return to his peak state.

The ability of an ascetic is to be hard, to be hard in body, and to be hard in life.

It should be a lot stronger than other immortal cultivators.

Half past six in the evening.

Xu Jian was still talking to his father about today's events, and then according to his father's guess, the other party retreated.

It should be just from the existing news that something reasonable and dangerous has been thought.

So I had to give up.

Although Xu Jian didn't know what the other party thought, it was good that they could live a stable life now.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly felt a reaction to the ability to take credit.

About the third knife.

"What's wrong with Zheng Rong?"

Xu Jian was puzzled.

After a moment's hesitation, he dialed the phone.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Xu?" Zheng Rong quickly connected.

"Is Mr. Zheng free tonight?" Xu Jian asked.

"I'm free, but it's around eight o'clock, is it in a hurry?" Zheng Rong said politely.

"Then we'll make an appointment at eight or nine o'clock." Xu Jian said with a smile.

After a few polite words on the other side, he hung up the phone.

"Looks like he's in trouble." Xu Jian thought about it for a while and had some guesses.

The ability to take credit is activated, which means that the situation has changed.

Something probably found him.

And the other party deliberately did not inform.

"There was no such reaction last time, and it seems that this time the credit knife was a success."

Xu Jian sat down at the dining table and continued to think.

"Zheng Rong is free at eight o'clock, which means that what he has to do is about this hour and a half."

"Once it's against the knife, then an hour and a half is completely enough."

After hesitating, Xu Jian planned to do something.

He activated his credit ability again, wanting to see how the third knife was doing.

A moment later, he saw three images.

First, the tea house.

Second, the carriage.

Three, a blurred back.

The teahouse is the teahouse he has been to before.

The carriage is the seventh car of the subway, and I can't tell which one it is, but I can see that there is a movie advertisement on it, which seems to be an advertisement from a long time ago.

The vague figure looks like a woman, and the others can't be seen clearly.

"What does that mean exactly?"

"Something happened in the teahouse, leaving in this carriage? Is it a woman? ”

"What about time?"

This could not be seen, and after hesitating, he decided to go to the subway first to find this carriage.

Since you want to start a business, you have to investigate the market.

Let customers understand that selling knives is also a delicate job.

Besides, he used to be a trickster, and he will be ready to perform again.

"What do you think?" Liu Yu, who came out of the bathroom, asked curiously.

"I want to think about the plot." Xu Jian subconsciously spoke, and then came to his senses and said:

"Thinking about Zheng Rong."

"What's wrong with him?" Liu Yu suddenly became interested: "I'll just say that this person's mentality is unstable, right?" What did he do? ”

Xu Jian stood up: "As you walk, I just went to prepare something." ”

"Huh?" Liu Yu was a little surprised.

Just go.

"Help me block someone." Xu Jian said.

It's almost seven o'clock.

Zheng Rong came to the teahouse, sat in the predetermined position and began to wait.

He was a little apprehensive in his heart, but this was the only way to protect his interests.

What should be faced, must be faced after all.

He doesn't like to rely on others.

If you can solve it yourself, it is better to solve it yourself.

and not to be held hostage.

Seven o'clock sharp.

Footsteps rang out behind him.

When I turned my head, I saw a man in a camouflage uniform walking in from outside.

The moment you see each other, your eyes will subconsciously focus on each other's heads.

It's a bald head.

And today he is also wearing camouflage boots.

This is the person Xu Ma told him to be careful, and he can't be wrong.

"Mr. Zheng Rong." The bald head smiled and said hello.

He looked to be in his early twenties, and there was a slight kindness in his eyebrows.

"You are?" Zheng Rong got up and asked.

"Just call me Xiao Zhang." The bald little Zhang smiled.

"Looking for me because of Lao Yang?" Zheng Rong asked.

"Yes, but it's not." The bald Xiao Zhang smiled:

"Lao Yang stole a friend's things, and my friend was very impatient when he couldn't find something, so he asked me for help.

Originally, I didn't want to help, but I saw you through him, so I thought you must have what I wanted. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Rong wanted to ask something, but suddenly felt that something appeared behind him.

A coldness spreads in the bottom of my heart.