By the time Zhai Ling returned to the Demon Capital, it was already twilight, and the evening sun was fiery red, and Zhai Ling also stopped and stared for a moment, feeling infinite emotion in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After twenty-one days of travel, he finally came back on the last day, and every bit of what happened in these days made Zhai Ling feel like he was in a different world.

The high walls and red tiles, a row of guards wearing armor on the city tower, and four neon street lamps carefully refined by the master of refining stand next to the most prosperous street, and the crystals emit a soft light under the induction of the aura, which looks extremely poetic and picturesque in this evening sun.

After passing through the city gate, crossing the moat, and passing through the noise and prosperity, Zhai Ling was like a spectator, looking at everything here, he suddenly felt that he had not felt this kind of kindness for a long time.

Even in the [Ten Thousand Demon City], Zhai Ling at that time was bent on going to see Long Eighteen, where did he have the heart to relax or something.

Exhaling deeply, Zhai Ling stood under the apartment and finally arrived home.

At this moment, a black sedan stopped on the road behind Zhai Ling, and then four men in black suits quickly walked in front of Zhai Ling.

"May I ask if it's Zhai Ling, Mr. Zhai?" the visitor didn't react otherwise because of Zhai Ling's young face, but asked a little respectfully.

"Well, I am. Who are you?" Zhai Ling glanced at the four people in front of him with some confusion.

People from the Lan family?

The people of the Lan family would be so friendly? Who would that be?

"Hello, Mr. Zhai. Our boss pleased. As he spoke, the man in charge quietly revealed the Metropolitan Procuratorate token in his clothes.

Zhai Ling's eyes shrank slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, could it be that the matter of Brother Shanying was exposed?

It is impossible that he has not left any trace of himself, and no one will know that the person who took the secret letter is himself.

"Lead the way. ”

Without waiting for the other party to explain anything, Zhai Ling nodded with an impermanent expression.

At the beginning of the Sunset Mountain Range, Zhai Ling carefully hid his traces, even if someone knew that someone had taken the secret letter, they would never guess that it was Zhai Ling, not to mention that Zhai Ling had changed his face at the beginning.

And now that the Metropolitan Procuratorate will send someone to find him, it can only mean that it is something else, listen to the tone of these people......

Zhai Ling obviously thought of something, which was why he agreed without hesitation.

"Mr. Zhai, please get in the car. ”

Zhai Ling nodded, stepped onto the black car, and looked at the structure of the car rather leisurely.

In the past, in their Feiliu City, only those powerful people bought cars, and the refining methods of the cars were extremely complicated, usually a dozen refiners could only refine one together, no wonder it was so expensive.

The car drove smoothly and stopped in front of a restaurant not long after.

"Mr. Zhai, please. ”

The man in the passenger seat opened the door for Zhai Ling, and led Zhai Ling with his left hand.

"Thank you. Zhai Ling nodded and gestured to the man in front of him, and then looked up at the restaurant.

Listen to the wind building?!

Didn't Brother Jiang just say that it was Tingfeng Lou?

"It's a small world. Zhai Ling smiled, and then followed the people in.

Entering the hall, a middle-aged man came down the stairs, looked at him imperceptibly, and Zhai Ling whispered to the man leading the way in front of him: "The boss is in the Qianyuan Pavilion on the third floor." ”

"Understood. The man nodded, then stretched out his hand sideways to lead Zhai Ling and smiled, "Mr. Zhai, please come here." ”

Zhai Ling glanced at the three other men who came with him and walked out of the restaurant with the middle-aged man who was talking just now, and then stood on the stairs and looked at the people chatting in the hall on the first floor, and continued to follow the person who led the way up to the third floor without hesitation.

Although he didn't know who the so-called big boss was, Zhai Ling could feel that the other party had no ill will towards him.

Entering the Qianyuan Pavilion, Zhai Ling was a little surprised, and he didn't expect that such a luxurious restaurant would have such a simple elegant room.

A round table carved with wooden flowers, three rocking chairs made of green bamboo, and a few flowers and plants are planted everywhere, which looks very simple.

The person who led the way had already automatically retreated and took the initiative to close the door, and Zhai Ling did not have any timidity, walked forward and looked at the old man who was drinking tea with his eyes closed.

"Drink some tea, I brought it back from southern Xinjiang. The old man's gentle voice said lightly.

Dressed in a pale cyan robe, with a few pieces of silver at the ends of his hair, he has a hermit style.

"I don't know how to drink tea, but I know how to quench my thirst. Zhai Ling didn't pretentiously, and directly admitted the fact that he didn't understand the tea ceremony, saving his layman's behavior from hurting the heart of this tea-loving old man.

"Huh. You're kind of funny. The old man shook his head and chuckled, his slightly opened eyes seemed to be a little cloudy, but a glimmer of light flashed the moment he looked at Zhai Ling.

Zhai Ling smiled and didn't speak, he reached out and poured himself a cup of teapot on the wooden table, and the slightly bitter smell permeated, accompanied by the heat billowing up.

The old man watched Zhai Ling drink the tea he had carefully prepared like water, he was not dissatisfied, but he just thought of Zhai Ling's previous words and smiled, paused and said, "You can call me Shopkeeper Zhen, or Boss Zhen, or Lao Zhen." I asked you to come here this time because I want to talk to you about something. ”

Zhai Ling's eyes lit up slightly, nodded and said, "Boss Zhen, please speak." ”

"More than five months ago, a large beast tide broke out on Supply Island 13, and most of the people in the court thought that this military base would be destroyed, but this was not the case...... That's where you play the most important role. ”

The old man raised his head, his cloudy gaze was fixed on Zhai Ling's face, he paused for a moment and continued: "After that, Commander Zhao Qi brought the [Dragon Head] you transformed back to the imperial court...... I have to admit that you are a very bold person, and I always thought that a madman would do such a thing as transforming the spirit pattern. However, your makeover was an eye-opener for everyone. ”

Zhai Ling's face was as usual, and while drinking tea, he continued to listen to Boss Zhen tell the story.

"If you also pay attention to the affairs of the country's border defense, you will definitely know that Daqing, which is in my big Zhou, has always been eyeing our country, although large-scale wars have not broken out, but there are small conflicts from time to time, and many people have died over the years. But there is still a slight gap between my Da Zhou's military equipment and Daqing, which makes my Da Zhou reluctant to start a war in these years. But right now, the methods you have transformed can bridge this gap, and even better than we think. ”

Old man Zhen's face was also flushed, and he looked at Zhai Ling with some excitement.

Also, after enduring humiliation for so many years, Da Zhou finally waited for an opportunity to fight back, as a person in Da Zhou's circle, Old Man Zhen was naturally the most excited.