The judge was confused: "King of Hell, what are you laughing at?"
King of Hell: "I'm laughing at our ignorance and short-sightedness."
The judge was even more confused: "How do you say this?"
King of Hell: "Do you still remember our previous evaluation of Ye Wudao?"
The judge said: "He is brave but without strategy, arrogant and arrogant, relying on his talent and arrogance."
The King of Hell nodded: "Now it seems that that guy is both wise and brave, a master of tricks, and a genius in this business."
The judge was shocked. He had never seen the King of Hell give such a high evaluation to someone, and the person was still a young man.
He whispered: "So, what are you going to do next?"
The King of Hell pondered for a moment and said: "You and I alone may not be able to support our plan to disconnect from the Internet."
The judge was even more shocked: "So, you want Ye Wudao to join our offline plan?"
The King of Hell nodded: "Exactly."
The judge took a breath: "I admit, this kid does have some ability."
"But how can his ability be on par with yours and mine's to support the plan to escape the Internet?"
The King of Hell said: "His ability is indeed not as good as yours and mine, but don't forget, he is still young and has great potential."
"As long as you and I help him, it will be enough for him to take charge of the off-grid plan."
The judge nodded: "Since you value him so much, I naturally have no objection."
The King of Hell nodded: "Okay, since we have no objections, let him come over. This matter is not trivial and must be discussed face to face."
The King of Hell took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Wudao's number.
The call was answered quickly.
Ye Wudao's lazy voice came: "Who is it?"
The King of Hell said frankly: "My surname is Yan. My friends give me face and respect me as the King of Hell."
Ye Wudao was a little surprised: "The King of Hell in the provincial capital?"
The King of Hell nodded: "That's right."
Ye Wudao: "Haha, if you were the King of Hell, I would still be the Jade Emperor."
Snap!
Ye Wudao hung up the phone directly.
The judge and the King of Hell stared at each other, dumbfounded.
Judge: "This guy doesn't believe you would call him personally."
The King of Hell nodded: "Yes."
"It seems that the two of us have to make a trip in person."
The judge nodded: "Well, let's go."
"You said that Ye Wudao didn't even believe that you would call him personally. If he knew that we were going to bring him up to be equal to us, how would he react?"
King of Hell: "He will feel ashamed and has no right to hang out with us."
On the other side of the phone, Ye Wudao threw the phone to the co-pilot and sneered: "You two are not qualified to mess with me!"
He found a nearby supermarket, bought some gifts, and then sped towards Xiaoyitun.
Soon, he reached his destination.
He was not in a hurry to go to the Xiaoyitun Tourism Project Department, but went to visit his godfather and godmother first.
As soon as he walked into the courtyard carrying the gift, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The yard was in a mess, with obvious signs of smashing, and all the window glass was smashed and scattered on the ground.
Even the two chickens in the chicken coop had their heads chopped off, and their blood splattered all over the wall.
Ye Wudao suddenly became furious.
Bastard, I obviously showed such strong energy and won the Xiaoyitun project, but I didn't expect that there would be someone with no eyesight who dared to touch my adoptive father and stepmother.
He is looking for death!
He rushed into the room in a hurry.
The room was also in a mess, with pots and pans scattered all over the floor. Old Zhaotou and Zhao's mother were cleaning up the room.
There was an obvious glass scratch on Mother Zhao's cheek, and half of her cheek was dyed red with blood.
This scene made Ye Wudao's heart twist, and the gift in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground.