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Chapter 390: 1991 or 1988

Under everyone's nervous gaze, a young man slowly appeared.

He is young, in his early twenties, has a hearty smile and a refreshing temperament. When he walks on the street, what others think of most is that he is a young master from a big family, the kind who does not understand the sufferings of the world.

Definitely not a college student!

Because, college students in this era do not have a fuel-efficient lamp.

If they were on the street, they would glance at it once at most and then ignore it.

But when he appeared on stage under such circumstances, he firmly attracted everyone's attention.

A group of guys who were surviving the disaster had their eyes filled with uncertainty, and they kept guessing about Gao Ning's identity.

Ding Li forced himself to remain calm, feeling very heavy inside.

Seeing the men in black holding heavy machine guns around him, and the powerful firepower that had easily caught hundreds of people with just one round of shooting, he felt that he might not be able to escape this disaster.

Just when he was about to ask loudly to make sure that he was dead, a familiar voice of surprise came from behind: "Brother Ning?"

Ding Li turned around and found that it was Ah Xing who was speaking.

Grandpa Chow Tai Fook was holding his dear grandson tightly at this time, lowering his voice and saying: "My dear grandson, please squat down quickly. What do you want to do? They are so fierce and kill without blinking an eye!"

Ah Xing ignored Chow Tai Fook and instead took two steps forward and blinked hard, as if confirming something.

Gao Ning smiled and waved: "You know it's me, why are you standing there? Come here!"

"Brother Ning? It's really you?"

Axing ran over quickly and was so surprised that he couldn't help himself: "Did the fifth brother find out that I was missing, so he asked you for help? No, no, the fifth brother would probably find a special function performance troupe, and you..."

At this point, Ah Xing suddenly realized something was wrong.

The voice suddenly raised an octave, "Brother Ning? This is 1937, why are you here?"

Gao Ning said: "You don't have to worry about how it got here. The process is very bizarre anyway. I don't want to say more. You come with me now, and I will take you back to 1991."

When he said this, Gao Ning was also stunned.

How could it be 1991?

The last time I went back, it was only 1988!

Could it be that I lost three years during this time travel?

Recalling the various painful experiences he had gone through after disappearing for ten months, Gao Ning's heart suddenly twitched, and he quickly opened the control panel and quickly adjusted to the maritime prison page.

I took a special look at the time in the upper right corner and found that it still read 1998.

Gao Ning blinked and looked again, it was still 1998.

Well……

Gao Ning turned to look at Ah Xing, looked at him carefully, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Brother Ning, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Axing, let me ask you something, how did we two meet?"

Ah Xing was slightly startled: "Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Don't worry, just answer my questions!" Gao Ning stared at him.

Axing thought for a moment: "It was probably my third uncle who took me to your house for dinner. We all got together, so we got to know each other!"

"When did you come here?"

"It's 1991. Didn't you just say that yourself?"

Axing was a little surprised: "Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Gao Ning took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, reached out and patted Ah Xing on the shoulder, his eyes slightly complicated: "I've been here since 1988!"

"ah?"

This time, it was Ah Xing's turn to be dumbfounded.

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you. Suddenly they said at the same time: "What should we do now?"

The two were silent for a moment, then Gao Ning said: "Do you want to go back to 1988 with me first?"

Axing thought for a while: "What could I do in 1988?"

"The last time we met, you had just returned from learning foot massage from the God of Gamblers!"

Hearing this, Ah Xing showed a hint of trance, "I feel like I have just returned from my studies. No, I seem to have stayed at home for more than two years after I helped my senior brother deal with Hussein!"

"Uh..." Gao Ning didn't know how to comment, so he could only silently give a thumbs up to show his appreciation.

No wonder when they were betting on the Second Saint, the two of them lived in a big villa, but they could only eat instant noodles, even with ham sausage.

After being separated from the gambler, Ah Xing was quickly brought back to his original form.

Although there are benefits to buying a house, the money is not much.

The money earned from super powers cannot be used on oneself, but can only be thrown away for charity.

I studied gambling for a year, but only learned foot massage.

Little did they know that the two of them tried a hundred and sixty-three tricks, but in the end they were still the same as before, just messing around.

Gao Ning touched his chin: "If that's the case, it doesn't seem impossible to go back to 1988! At the very least, if you go back to the past, maybe you can pursue your dream again."

Ah Xing's eyes lit up, yes, this is a good idea!

But wait...what about Ruxian?

Axing turned back to look at Ruxian, and saw that this woman was holding her father tightly, and kept looking in the direction of Ding Li, with a face full of anxiety and concern.

Even a fool can see that she and Ding Li are truly in love.

Ah Xing?

It's just a weird thing.

Until now, Axing still doesn't know that the woman he met when he fell into the water that day was not the Ruxian in front of him, but her twin sister Rumeng.

It's just that Ah Xing doesn't know how to look at people's faces, and he never considers helping others.

So what about Ding Li, doesn't he still owe himself a favor?

But if you choose Ruxian, Qimeng’s side...

Ah Xing was tangled in place, twisting and turning.

The people present saw that the two of them had been talking to each other for a long time, and they looked like they were acquaintances, so they stood up boldly.

A few of them even lowered their voices and whispered, their eyes constantly drifting towards Asing and Ding Li. It was obvious what they were thinking.

Ding Li endured it again and again. Seeing that Ah Xing was squirming there for a long time without any response, he finally couldn't help shouting: "A Xing!"

Ah Xing came back to his senses, looked up at Ding Li, and then glanced at Chow Tai Fook who kept winking and gesticulating from behind, and suddenly remembered what the situation was now.

He glanced at the masked people around him, turned around and said, "Brother Ning, we'll talk about our business later. What are you..."

"Oh! I got news that there was a guy who spoke and acted very strangely. He helped Xu Wenqiang avenge the thundering tiger from the street to the end of the street. I couldn't help but be a little curious. After investigating, I found out that it was you, so I came over.

!As for these people...just treat them as my subordinates!"

Gao Ning seemed reluctant to say more, and it was hard for Ah Xing to ask further questions for a while.

He looked at Ruxian and said, "Let me introduce you to a friend. I met you by chance. He is very famous!"

"Mr. Ding, please come over here!"

Hearing Ah Xing's greeting, Ding Li felt happy and stepped forward quickly.

"Mr. Ding, let me introduce you. This is Gao Ning, a very good friend of mine. This is Mr. Ding Liding, Xu Wenqiang's brother."

The two reached out and held each other's hands.

"Mr. Ding, I have long admired your name!"

"I don't dare. Thank you Mr. Gao for your help. If you hadn't appeared in time, all of us would have fallen into Huang Huanggui's hands!"


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