In the snack street at the back door of Mingyang Normal University, Zhang Tong and three people came to a milk tea shop.
While Zhao Wende was busy buying milk tea, Zhang Tong got straight to the point.
"Wu Caixuan? Isn't that the beauty of the School of International Exchange?"
"Dahai, why do you ask this?"
Almost as soon as he heard the name Wu Caixuan, Fan Long blurted it out subconsciously.
It seems that Wu Caixuan is still a respectable and fair person at Mingyang Normal University.
Come to think of it, schools like the School of International Exchange are originally reserved for rich kids and are naturally popular on university campuses.
Coupled with Wu Caixuan's slutty wavy hair, manly red lips, and a foxy face.
I guess it’s impossible even if you don’t want to be famous.
Zhang Tong nodded slightly and looked at Fan Long seriously:
"Although it's a bit difficult for you, I hope you can help me investigate all her information within one day."
"Especially her social circle and whether she has offended anyone."
"Can you do it?"
Fan Long thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and nodded:
"No problem, Zhuang Jia has a best friend who is also from the School of International Exchange."
"If you go through her, you should be able to find out a lot of information."
As he said that, Fan Long looked at Zhang Tong hesitantly and couldn't help but ask:
"Why are you suddenly asking about Wu Caixuan? Dahai, have you encountered any difficult problems?"
Hearing this, Zhang Tong did not answer Fan Long's question directly, but just smiled and said:
"You know."
When Fan Long heard this, he had a surprised expression on his face and nodded as well.
"Brother, milk tea is here."
"What are you talking about here?"
At this moment, Zhao Wende came over carrying a tray with three cups of milk tea.
Zhang Tong glanced at him, picked up a cup of milk tea and walked out:
"It's enough to say what needs to be said. Just go back and wait for the news."
"Brother, wait for me!"
Zhang Tong left immediately, which really shocked Zhao Wende.
He quickly picked up a cup of milk tea and said to Fan Long in a hurry:
"Brother, I'll treat you to milk tea today. See you some other time."
After saying that, Zhao Wende hurriedly chased Zhang Tong.
…
"Wende, are you free these two days?"
In the car, Zhang Tong said casually while drinking milk tea.
When Zhao Wende heard this, he quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice:
"available!"
"Brother Tong, I'm free every day!"
Zhang Tong nodded with satisfaction, then held the milk tea in one hand and the straw in the other, constantly stirring the red beans inside:
"I have three things that I need your help with."
"The first thing is to inquire about Liu Ming's family background. I don't want this matter to get bigger and bigger."
"The second thing is, I don't want others to know that Zhang Dahai and Zhang Tong are the same person."
"The third thing is, park here."
When Zhao Wende heard this, he started to apply the brakes almost instantly. Under his control, the old Audi stopped steadily on the side of the road.
At this time, it was almost noon, and there were not many cars on the road.
Zhang Tong opened the car door directly and got out of the car.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Wende quickly said:
"Brother Tong, please drive away. This car is yours."
Zhang Tong paused, looked back at him, and said seriously:
"I don't have a driver's license and I can't drive."
This is the truth. The reborn Zhang Tong is only eighteen years old, and his family conditions are not good. How can he spend money to get a driver's license?
Before he was reborn, he did have a driver's license, but that driver's license was just a decoration because he couldn't afford a car at all.
If you can't afford a car, you won't be able to drive.
Under Zhao Wende's unexpected gaze, Zhang Tong got out of the car and walked towards the distance while drinking milk tea.
Seeing that Zhang Tong was almost gone, Zhao Wende quickly got out of the car and shouted to Zhang Tong's back:
"Brother Tong, you forgot to bring the hammer!"
However, Zhang Tong didn't hear Zhao Wende's voice at all, but many passers-by looked at Zhao Wende with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.
…
In the rental house, Zhang Tong still carefully checked his affairs.
The intact state filled Zhang Tong's heart with a sense of security.
Sitting on the bed, Zhang Tong had a playful expression on his face:
"It would be interesting if things go as I guess."
"It's best to get in touch with the real world of extraordinary beings through that ghost, otherwise it will be too difficult for a person."
Thinking of the increasingly frequent occurrence of strange events on the Internet, Zhang Tong felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
Just by surfing the Internet, many things can make Zhang Tong's hair stand on end.
The world is becoming more and more dangerous, and he is only a Sequence Nine apprentice until now, which makes him very insecure.
The most important thing is that for Zhang Tong, the owner of an extraordinary game, it is unwise to cooperate with the official.
Although cooperation can preserve certain secrets, Zhang Tong is still wary of the talented state machine.
If you meet a genius who is so smart that he is almost a demon, your secrets may be exposed.
After all, so far, the Extraordinary Game is just a set of game chess, which is really not concealable.
"Cooperation... is not impossible."
"But at least not now, I am too weak for the state machine."
"Not to mention looking at the whole country, I think a lot of big shots in Mingyang City alone would look down upon me."
Thinking of certain things in this era, Zhang Tong shook his head helplessly, and had no thoughts of cooperating with official forces yet.
Under such circumstances, it would undoubtedly be a better choice if he could find the possible world of extraordinary beings hidden in the shadows of the city.
"But the extraordinary game has only been launched for a few months. It's hard to say whether there will be such a world of extraordinary people."
For some reason, Zhang Tong subconsciously thought of policewoman Wang Xinyao.
According to Zhao Wende, the case of Tongqu Toy Factory was handled by Wang Xinyao and Xiang Youming together.
In other words, the extraordinary power available to the authorities may be very limited.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t just send a Sequence Nine and a martial arts practitioner to deal with such a matter.
In my wild thoughts, time passed by unconsciously.
Zhang Tong looked at the sky outside and decided to eat for himself.
Of course, because the fact that the Wu family owes him two million is there, Zhang Tong's subordinate is not a simple subordinate.
But medicinal noodles!
Ten horses and horses are driven, and the merit lies in not giving up.
Zhang Tong is still very clear about this truth. If he wants to survive in this increasingly dangerous world, he must seize every moment to improve his strength.