The tricks of masters like them are really difficult for us ordinary people to understand.
And there is another thing worth pondering, that is, the Wolf Gang and the Chinese Zodiac are still allies.
Everyone in Xinxiang City knows that the leader of the Evil Wolf Gang is always trying his best to win over the twelve zodiac animals.
The Chinese Zodiac is the most popular princeling in Xinxiang City. If Chatting can win him over, the position of the Wolf Gang in Xinxiang City will undoubtedly become more stable.
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Recently, Zhao Wusheng, one of the eight hall leaders of the Wolf Gang, has been secretly working against the Chinese Zodiac.[
Although no one has been able to catch him, he has always been the biggest suspect of the Chinese Zodiac!
According to common sense, Zhao Wusheng should hide his identity at this moment and try not to let others discover it, but now he is demanding to meet and negotiate with the Chinese Zodiac!
As I thought about it, I felt a little more passionate.
What Zhao Wusheng was thinking, planning, and planning was naturally beyond my ability to guess.
I really want to call him and ask him about his plan, but I feel that such behavior seems a bit...
So I can only wait, and still can only wait!
Before going to bed at night, the dormitory members were having a heated discussion on this matter. From their standpoint, they must have strongly criticized the Chinese Zodiac and stood firmly on the side of "those people outside the school".
Suddenly, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Chen Zhipeng walked in with a gloomy face. The dormitory suddenly became quiet.
From the afternoon to the evening, Chen Zhipeng was missing. I also asked Wang Qiang to find the head teacher and ask for leave for Chen Zhipeng.
Chen Zhipeng was carrying a large black bag at the moment, which looked like a guitar, but it didn't have the outline of a guitar. Instead, it was long and flat, and he didn't know what it was.
Wang Qiang and I looked at each other, and he immediately understood and asked casually, "Chen Zhipeng, where were you this afternoon?"
Chen Zhipeng threw his bag on the bed, lay down on his side, and replied, "I'm sending Lin Ke home."
We had all guessed this, and we were all eagerly waiting for him to tell us what happened next, but who knew that he would never speak again.