Chapter Twenty-Seven: There Are Strong!
"Oh, you're out. Just tell me where you live. Ouyang Jing saw the two little guys, walked out, and pointed out the location of their room.
After thanking each other, the two walked east.
"Wow, Ling Feng, in this way, if we do a little more mission, we will soon become rich men! No wonder these team members are driving good cars and smoking good cigarettes. Zhang Yu was like a baby, and put the dragon pattern gold card in his pocket.
Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded undeniably. As long as you save a little on a regular basis, you will become a millionaire in a few months, and this is not counting the generous rewards for doing tasks.
"Zhang Yu, you have to know. What we are doing is very dangerous. We don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble. Also, remember that there are people outside of people, and there is a truth outside of heaven. When the time comes, you can't just belittle others. Otherwise, one day you will suffer from it. Although Ling Feng knew that Zhang Yu understood these truths, he couldn't help but warn him when he saw his unbeaten expression.
"Ling Feng, I see. Eh, it's here. Zhang Yu listened to Ling Feng's words, and naturally put away his unbeaten expression.
Ling Feng and Zhang Yu's rooms were next to each other, and there was a fingerprint lock at the door. Ling Feng knew that it was extremely simple for the dragon group to get a person's fingerprints, so he put his thumb on it without thinking about it.
There was a soft thud, and the heavy metal door popped open a gap. Ling Feng opened the door and walked in, then closed the door.
The room is really not small, the wallpaper on the wall is dark blue, and the atmosphere is very warm. There weren't a lot of rooms, a living room took up most of it. The rest is the bedroom, kitchen, toilet and a passage. The decoration style of the room is top-notch, and it should be a combination of Chinese and Western style, which is both generous and comfortable in the West, and does not lose the simplicity and elegance of the East. With just one glance, Ling Feng fell in love with the style here.
Ling Feng simply moved the furniture according to his own preferences. Everything was ready-made, even the fridge had fruits, vegetables and drinks in the food.
Ling Feng took a can of Coke from the refrigerator, then put some cold water in the bathtub in the bathroom, and then adjusted the temperature, and finally set it for ten minutes.
Ling Feng first changed into a bathrobe, then took a Coke, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.
"According to the latest news report, at about one o'clock in the morning last night, three people from country M from country M met with an accident. According to the intelligence of witnesses and police investigation, the three people offended the local ** personnel, suffered retaliation from the ** personnel, and encountered an accident. The police have so far arrested five people involved. Below" Ling Feng smiled after seeing the content of the news broadcast, knowing that he was fine anyway.
At this time, there was a dinging sound from the bathroom. Ling Feng looked at the time and took out the clothes from the automatic washing machine. Then I took off my bathrobe, lay down comfortably in the bathtub, and soaked in the bath.
And Zhang Yu played League of Legends before walking into the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later, Ling Feng felt refreshed, as if he had washed away all the fatigue of the past few days. He dried himself and put on his freshly washed clothes. Hastily combed his hair, sat down in front of the computer, and clicked on League of Legends. (Demacia!!~~)
"I'll go, there's no reason! My thirteenth-level barbarian king can't even kill a ninth-level Ezreal? No, come again!" Zhang Yu muttered depressedly, he was going to start a game.
"Same as the same as the same!" there was a knock at the door.
Zhang Yu put down the computer and walked to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, it turned out to be Ling Feng.
"I'm looking for you to eat, you don't know. I just used Ezreal to kill a barbarian king, that technique" Ling Feng didn't finish speaking, he saw Zhang Yu's name on the computer, and then looked at Zhang Yu's face again.
"No, it won't be such a coincidence!" Ling Feng laughed and scratched his head.
"I'll go! Is this a cafeteria or a hotel?" Now it's time to eat at noon, and the members of the dragon group will eat again in groups of three or five. In fact, this canteen, like the hotel, has waiters. The cafeteria is not very big, but it can at least support about 150 or 60 people, so there are still a dozen empty tables.
Ling Feng and Zhang Yu casually found a table and sat down, and Zhang Yu took the menu and looked at it carefully. Ling Feng secretly checked the information of all the team members who were eating. In the end, only one person Ling Feng could not detect.
This man is a little handsome, about twenty years old. He was holding a knife and fork and was eating a steak slowly. I picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it, when I suddenly felt something. He turned his head sharply and looked at Ling Feng, his eyes flashing with surprise. His gaze made Ling Feng feel uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by a wolf. Then, the man smiled and nodded to Ling Feng, who also bowed his head in return.
Absolute master, stronger than Wang Yu and slightly inferior to Chen Ming. This is an absolute powerhouse!