Once they get in touch, I will definitely be the first to know that the Zhang Wufeng who came forward now is actually a similar person pretending to be." Gu Yuxia sneered.
"I know about your method, but do you think Suru will be easily monitored by you? According to my calculation, the little abnormal mark you left behind has actually been detected by Zhang Wufeng.
I know that the reason why Suru didn't take this thing was probably deliberate. Of course, I can't be sure, because this is just a guess. However, if your induction fails at any time, then it is very likely that the mark you left
Being blocked, that means the real Zhang Wufeng has appeared." Huang Yiyi said thoughtfully.
"Is this possible? I think your worries are unfounded." Gu Yuxia was obviously very confident about this. At this time, she did not try to sense the so-called monitoring device.
"This is still possible. After all, Zhang Wufeng's IQ is not lower than you and me. If you face him with a contemptuous attitude, you will probably suffer a loss." Huang Yiyi said.
"It's not a matter of contempt. You know what I am doing in terms of supervision. Okay, let's not talk about this issue anymore. Let's look at Zhang Wuming's performance first. He is a little suspicious for the time being. Let's not get too affectionate.
Showing some concern is enough."
"That's easy to say."
…
Zhang Wuming pondered for a long time in the hotel room, and finally remembered some past events that he had not remembered, and these past events gradually penetrated into his heart, giving him a real and vague feeling about his own existence.
It's like a split personality.
This feeling is not pleasant.
What is going on and why does it always feel unreal?
Zhang Wuming thought deeply, put his hands into his pockets, then lit a cigarette from Huanghelou Qiupindao and started smoking.
"It's good to go out for a walk." An inexplicable irritation welled up in his heart. Whenever he thought of the fact that he was Zhang Wufeng, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was something uncontrollable.
After thinking about it, Zhang Wuming took out the phone number he had in his memory and dialed Suru's phone number. Because there were many things related to Suru in his memory, this phone number was naturally remembered.
The phone was quickly connected, and then there was silence on both sides.
"Are you Wufeng?" Suru was slightly startled on the opposite side, and then asked tentatively.
"Well, it's me. I'm fine. I'll give you a call to let you know I'm safe." Zhang Wuming said softly, his tone exactly the same as Zhang Wufeng's.
Suru was slightly startled again and was silent for a while, but after a moment, she said equally gently: "As long as you're okay, where are you now?"
"I'm in Jinan, are you in Myanmar?"
"Well...I'm here. Feifei and I are both fine. Don't worry."
"Okay, don't leave the underground palace in Myanmar for the time being. I will come to you soon." Zhang Wuming continued to say gently.
"Well...then you should take care of yourself and take good care of yourself." Suru's tone was equally gentle.
However, it seemed to Zhang Wuming that there was a little gap? It seemed that the two people spoke very close to each other, but their hearts seemed a bit far away.
"Well, yes, something happened before and I lost my memory. I just recovered. I feel a little strange to you, but I will adjust as soon as possible. Don't worry, I won't let you and Feifei down."
"...I believe you." Suru's tone suddenly became much gentler, as if the doubt disappeared because of these words.
…
"Suru, what's wrong?" Sun Feifei walked around in the hall of the underground palace with her belly bulging, exercising appropriately, and asked Suru next to her.
"Now, I'm a little confused too, you know? Just now Wufeng called, and you heard his words, but now, there's another call from Wufeng, this feeling...how should I put it, seems to have already
It's impossible to judge." Suru thought deeply, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if she was a little strange about this matter.
"Your ability is already very strong now. If you think you can't judge, then things won't be simple." Sun Feifei hesitated slightly, then said thoughtfully.
"I think so too. Now I can no longer judge. The windless feeling before was very real. I was also a little emotional, so the judgment may be biased. But this time, there is some strangeness, but a different kind of feeling.
The feeling of familiarity is very real. You know, a person's temperament is the most unchangeable." Suru said hesitantly.
"Then, we can test it, it's a very simple test, because if there are some truly strong people, they can change these costumes according to their temperament. Such people are the real experts.
And such people may even grasp many details, so just use some things they cannot possibly know to judge. We can use hard to get, build plank roads to cross Chencang secretly, etc. Well, we will go into the details of this matter.
If you go to the palace, no one else can monitor it."
Sun Feifei whispered something, purely in the mode of lip reading, because Suru had long had a feeling of being monitored, and after she married Zhang Wufeng, Zhang Wufeng pointed out the problem, just to paralyze the enemy
, instead of removing the special thing on her feet, before answering the phone with Zhang Wufeng, Suru temporarily blocked the monitoring with a special method almost instantly, but her own ability was not strong, so she could only persist.
moment, so what Sun Feifei said at this moment was the wisest choice.
…
After Zhang Wuming hung up the phone, he continued to take a few puffs of cigarette, and then left the hotel directly without saying hello to Huang Yiyi.
The night was a bit cold and dry, and from time to time a strong wind blew on the street, blowing up some plastic bags and waste materials flying around, and some yellow sand would suddenly fill the air.
As Zhang Wuming walked along, the streets outside the hotel were not lively. The subway construction in this area was going to start, which caused traffic jams, so the number of vehicles coming here decreased exponentially. Especially at night, there were even fewer people.
The night was very quiet, and the orange lights were flickering and blurry. Zhang Wuming walked all the way across the human-shaped overpass, passed through the tunnel of the bridge, and walked into the distance.
"Tsk tsk, isn't this Zhang Wuming? What's wrong, brat, you've become rich, and you're even wearing Armani. I really have you. Come on, give me some money, and make me happy too." A streamer said
The arrogant young man with dyed yellow hair said with a sneer.
Zhang Wuming immediately stood still, then turned around silently.
"Are you talking to me?"
"What are you talking to, kid? Who are you talking to if I'm not talking to you? Are you pretending to be stupid?" The young man chuckled, but his hand reached to his waist, ready to take the machete.
He had bullied Zhang Wuming a lot in the past, but this time he discovered that this kid was going to be successful. If he didn't beat him up and torture him, it would be in vain for him to call him 'Brother Xiong'.
"Talk to me? Okay, okay." Zhang Wuming was still the cowardly and incompetent guy before. He was silent and took two steps towards the young man. When the young man struck at him, he dreamed
Exploded a punch
This punch, with a powerful sonic boom, hit the opponent's head hard.
"Bang"
Blood flew out, and a white and red liquid suddenly burst out and splashed in all directions. The young man screamed, and his head suddenly became as pulpy as a watermelon.
Zhang Wuming bent down, wiped a little blood from his fist on the body that fell to the ground, then turned around and left with an indifferent expression.
In the distance, a young man who was also a gangster suddenly started to shake his legs. Zhang Wuming sucked his right hand, and there was a machete in his hand. He didn't even look at the machete that the young man was hanging on the ground.
With a casual swipe, it shot out immediately.
The machete flew around for a few times, and then suddenly struck the other gangster's forehead. This time, it almost directly split the other gangster's head in half. The tyrannical power, huge pain and terrifying kill made that guy
The gangster let out a scream almost instantly, fell to the ground and struggled twice before convulsing and dying.
Not far away, some vehicles whizzed past, and they left quickly, as if they were afraid of offending themselves, just as others had ignored Zhang Wuming.
Zhang Wuming suddenly felt a slight sense of familiarity with this scene. He shook his head. It was just killing people. Aren't you used to it? Why are your hands still shaking? Why are you still a little inexplicably nervous?
In fact, Zhang Wuming didn't take this situation to heart. He kept walking forward like this. It seemed that there would be something he sensed there.
…
After calling Suru, Zhang Wufeng felt relieved and immediately headed towards the place he had calculated.
Although he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the recovery of cultivation in the past few days, Zhang Wufeng has also thought about some things more thoroughly in his heart.
The enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, and now he has turned to the dark place, then the enemy will gradually appear in the light, and taking this opportunity to take the initiative to attack is obviously a good decision.
The reason for this is just because his and Zhang Wuming's fate may be about to begin.
On an overpass, Zhang Wufeng walked here and then stood silently on the overpass.
He waited for the arrival of the person he had predicted.
This will be another beginning of the coming of a storm.
Perhaps, from the next moment on, everything will become more exciting and passionate.
Looking at the individual pedestrians under the bridge, they seemed as small as ants. Zhang Wufeng's expression was very cold and calm.
In the distance, a figure walked over step by step.