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Chapter 481 Quiz in class

Time goes back a few minutes.

Next to the door of Jiangyue Mansion, inside the black business car, the heating lamp was turned on. There were two rows of leather seats facing each other. Zong Qing sat on the left, rubbing his palms, his expression and tone were gentle.

"...Ms. Yang's itinerary has actually always been considered secret, and our channels did not notice it in advance. If it hadn't been for the explosion in the western suburbs community a few days ago, I believe we would not have had the chance to deal with each other. Including these two days,

We also did a lot of work, and we didn’t make a decision until an hour ago, so we drove here all night. We wanted to call Ms. Yang to meet up first, but there was a milk tea shop nearby that hadn’t closed yet, but we didn’t expect that it was just right when we arrived.

It's fate that we bumped into each other... Well, by the way, is Miss Yang going out?"

I have to say that Zong Qing has a good attitude and is quite approachable with his narrow eyes and smile.

But Yang Wen's face was serious, which had nothing to do with her attitude. After all, being blocked just after leaving the house would make anyone feel uneasy. Although the other party said it was just an accident, she naturally would not believe it easily. Shoulder

Sitting upright with his back straight, his eyes slightly floating, he looked at the interior decoration of the car calmly.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of answering, Zong Qing didn't pay attention, and continued with a gentle expression: "Oh, Miss Yang, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything by saying this, let alone testing. It's just..."

After a pause, he apologized and spread his hands, "I'm sorry, it's really rude to choose this way to meet in this place at night. It's just a matter of duty, so I can't do anything about it. I hope you can understand this, Miss Yang. After all, we are here.

The purpose is just for communication, there is no malice."

"Oh? Really?" After hearing this, Yang Wen turned her head and glanced at the indifferent man standing like a javelin next to the car door, with a slight sarcasm in her tone.

Some things cannot be explained in just a few words, especially in interpersonal communication in the underground world. And relatively speaking, doing is more important here. Without long-term and smooth communication and cooperation, or perseverance in action, it is difficult to establish a foundation of trust between each other.

.

From this aspect, the reputation of Kyushu Rise in the underground world is quite good. Unless necessary, they will basically not take the initiative to show their sharpness and aggression. Even Madman Chu and his subordinate teams who have made a name for themselves overseas are still upholding the principles of human nature.

Don't offend me, I won't offend others. This is rare among large-scale official organizations. It is precisely because of knowing this that Yang Wen cooperated with Zong Qing to get on the bus after reporting his name, instead of being the first

Choose the time to try and break out.

However, it only goes so far.

After all, they are intruding into other people's territory without saying hello. What's worse is that their own family members know their own affairs. They are here to kill people in revenge, in other words, they are here to cause trouble. With such an original intention, it is conceivable that

You know, no matter which power territory you are in, you will not be welcomed.

Therefore, Yang Wen has been secretly observing since she got in the car, looking for opportunities to escape. Among them, Zong Qing, who is sitting facing each other, is naturally the main subject of the most observations, and it is also the first breakthrough point she planned.

With his squinted eyes, he doesn't look like he can fight. His better identity seems to be that of a leader. If he can control himself violently, he can naturally get out of trouble...

Thinking like this, Yang Wen secretly cast her eyes on the other two people. The driver in the front seat, who was currently looking boredly at the young man with rain falling on the front window, could basically rule it out. After all, there was a seat obstacle in the middle, as long as she made a surprise attack

If you go smoothly and take down Narrow Eyes in one fell swoop, no matter how skilled the opponent is, they will not be able to rescue him in time.

In this way, the last uncertain factor was left, the indifferent man outside who had just forced her into the car... This was also the main reason why Yang Wen had not yet put her idea into action.

Although there was no actual fight, and she didn't even say a word, Yang Wen had a feeling that as long as she made any change, the other party would be able to stop and counterattack immediately, and the result of the counterattack would be

, it is probably not something she wants to see and can bear...

Following Yang Wen's gaze, Zong Qing also turned to look at the man outside the car, suddenly raising his hand and saying: "Excuse me, this is Xiaoqing, and A Qing who just greeted you, they are my partners.

They also serve as bodyguards. Ha, I’m ashamed to say that I’m not very good at doing things and I’m relatively timid, so I basically take them with me wherever I go.”

Admitted it? He actually admitted it like that... Looking at Zong Qing, who was calm and self-deprecating, Yang Wen's eyes were shocked, and her thoughts were even more complicated. The former seemed unaware and continued to explain,

"Miss Yang, don't worry too much. We are really here with friendliness and sincerity. Xiaoqing may be a little sensitive, but this is actually his normal state, and it is also to prevent some misunderstandings that no one wants to see happen...

...Well, if Ms. Yang feels offended, I would like to apologize in advance, and I still hope you can understand." After that, he smiled and nodded in apology.

When it came to this matter, Yang Wen naturally couldn't put on a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, as that would make her look smaller. She glanced at the indifferent man named Xiaoqing again, turned around, and spoke coldly,

"You don't need to be so polite. I still have the awareness of Yurou and Daozu. If you have something to say, you may as well say it directly. If you can answer, I will answer. If you can't... Heh, it may depend on your methods, sir."

"That's not the case, I won't embarrass Miss Yang." Zong Qing smiled and waved his hands: "By the way, just call me Zong Qing. Besides, we are not Daozu, and Miss Yang is certainly not a fish..."

"Whatever, you can change your words if you want, but that's not important, is it?" Yang Wen interrupted.

"Well, it's really not that important. Let me tell you straight away. Is it convenient for Ms. Yang to tell her her identity first?"

With a sneer, Yang Wen shook her head and chuckled: "This is unnecessary. I don't believe you didn't find out before coming here."

Zong Qing also smiled after hearing this and did not deny it: "It is still necessary. As I said just now, we are here just for communication and we are on an equal relationship. In this way, it is normal for us to introduce each other when we meet for the first time, isn't it?"

Shrugging, "If you insist... the Ancient European Union, the Opera House, the Yangqin." On the surface, she disagreed, but in fact, when Yang Wen introduced herself, she sighed secretly in her heart.

Regardless of whether the current form of dialogue is considered an interrogation, the actual situation is that the two parties have entered the game stage since they met. At least Yang Wen thinks so, so whether it is the indifference when they first get in the car, or the sarcasm, forcefulness after speaking, etc.

All pretense is actually a negotiation technique.

Yang Wen felt that she had done a pretty good job, especially in the situation where she had to adapt to the situation and did her best. However, she still lost. At least the confrontation so far was passive... The squinting eyes in front of her could not be seen as deliberate.

No matter what skills and words he uses, he can always accurately penetrate her emotional nodes in a few words, and resolve all kinds of temptations here invisible, just like a punch on cotton, and then, unknowingly, dominate the scene...



Old fox? Smiling tiger?

Except for those squinted eyes that do look a bit like a fox, the rest are not very similar. At least the smile seems friendly and the words are sincere... Yang Wen can confirm this because her ears are a bit special.

, the hearing is more sensitive and will not be misheard.

Because of this, Yang Wen felt more and more frustrated in her confusion. She felt vaguely that she might be having a hard time tonight - she couldn't beat her with her hands. She seemed to be no match for her with her words...

How the hell is this fun?!



There is no way to play here, but on the other side, the game is in full swing.

At the bus stop facing the street, Tang Chao stood quietly holding an umbrella in his hand, with most of his tall figure hidden in the shadows inside the stop sign. In the distance, Ren Buping and two Wai Guoren were still in a brief stalemate.

But Tang Chao didn't look over there, but carefully observed the pedestrians on both sides of the street, parking vehicles, doors and windows of buildings facing the street, external surveillance cameras, etc.

It is worth mentioning that he had actually done these things before he set foot on this street, including on the way here. It was considered a habit and an occupational disease. Of course, he was not as serious at that time as he is now, but his perception was so keen that he

In this situation, if you have a supernatural power in your body, it doesn't really make a big difference whether you take it seriously or not.

The problem is right here!

Along the way, Tang Chao did not notice anything wrong. But judging from the content of the text message he just received, this is obviously not the case. It is very likely that an outsider has quietly entered the scene. In other words, this is not the case at the moment.

On the street, apart from Ren Buping, the two crooked nuts, and himself, there was also a fourth party hidden... which was a bit interesting.

After a round of inspection, as expected, there was no harvest. Tang Chao did not feel depressed. On the contrary, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he seemed to be a little happy.

That was the fact. He hadn't played a closely matched hide-and-seek game for a long time, and now that he could experience it again, it felt pretty good.

The troops here were standing still, but more than ten feet away, York Sandy and the others were unable to hold on any longer.

"Huh... how long until the captain arrives?"

"I don't know, I haven't received the news yet... York, what are you doing? Don't be impulsive!"

Looking at the little man standing in the rain more than ten feet away, York had already raised his arm, pointing to the intersection in the distance, then retracted it, put it in front of his throat and slowly crossed it, with a ferocious smile on his face, the meaning was clear.

Either retreat or die!

Well, in fact, compared to the death threat, the intimidation is stronger. After all, they are just looking for food, and they really don’t want to cause more trouble and cause trouble. Besides, bullying an underage child, even though he is an unusual-looking child

, it would be shameless to spread the word.

Unfortunately, their good intentions were clearly betrayed.

Ren Buping didn't look here at all. He turned his head sideways, frowned slightly and looked at the cars passing by on the street again, with an impatient expression. He had long wanted to take action, but although there were not many cars on the street, one after another came one after another.

There are basically no gaps in the car, which is really annoying.

"Fuck!"

Seeing the disapproving Ren Buping, York's eyes widened, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time exploded on the spot. He was about to pass by, but was firmly grabbed by Sandy and dragged into the old-fashioned residential building next to him.

The latter's intention was obviously not just to break up the fight. He couldn't stop the furious York. He just wanted to avoid the street and temporarily find a more concealed place to attack.

This approach was undoubtedly in line with Ren Buping's thoughts. His eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this, and he quickly stepped forward. After a few steps, he paused for a moment, raised his head to face the fine rain, and thoughtfully looked at the tall and short buildings on the side.

Hey, this is really enlightening... Looking at this scene from a distance, under the bus stop, Tang Chao couldn't help but nodded secretly. He could probably guess what Ren Buping was thinking. It was simple to say, just don't follow the other person into that place.

Instead of passing through a residential building, go through the rooftop or other connecting place of the neighboring house, so as to avoid the danger of being ambushed upon entering.

Okay, I know it’s not easy to be reckless with a strategy!

Just when Arrogance was feeling relieved, Tang Chao suddenly became startled, raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved his gaze away from Ren Buping to the rickety figure holding a black umbrella next to him.

The old-fashioned black umbrella cover completely conceals the facial features of the person holding the umbrella, but it is not difficult to tell from the clothing, body posture and slightly staggering steps that this is an elderly man. His economic conditions are average and he probably lives alone.

In his other hand, he was holding a blue and gray woven bag. When he moved his legs and feet, it occasionally bumped against each other and made a soft squeaking sound. The surface of the woven bag had the word flour printed on it, but the contents inside should have been rummaged through the trash can.

Beverage bottles are produced...

It can be said that no matter from which angle you look at it, this is an ordinary old man scavenging. Such old people can be seen everywhere in the city, and they are inconspicuous.

Even from the perspective of the Tang Dynasty, there is no flaw at all, not only in the details of dressing, steps, etc., but also in the waning aura that naturally exudes from the inside out!

But Tang Chao still didn't look away. On the contrary, he became more careful in his observation method. He lowered his umbrella and glanced sideways at the rickety figure from the corner of his eye. He passed by Ren Buping and turned to the side in front of a mobile phone repair shop.

The corridor of the unit, then put down the woven bag, put away the black umbrella, picked up the woven bag again, and gradually disappeared...

I just feel that I can't give a specific description. I just feel that this old scavenger should not appear in this place at this time. Even if the other party can be said to have walked over step by step under his nose...

There is something!

Narrowing his eyes, Tang Chao smiled. In fact, of course it is not as simple as just ordering something. It feels like this kind of thing cannot be done accurately. Even for him, it is the same. But it doesn't matter, he can verify it. He is waiting to leave from the bus stop.

Climbing down the stairs,

In sight, Ren Buping made the first move and came to the mobile phone repair shop and walked into the corridor of the unit. This——

Tang Chao was stunned. He didn't think that Ren Buping could see that there was something wrong with the old man who scavenged. He subconsciously raised his gaze. Sure enough, in the dark and rainy night, the rooftop of this unit building was faintly connected to the residential building that the two crooked nuts entered just now.

Blinking with a strange expression and thinking for a while, Tang Chao returned to the platform and took out the second bunch of candied haws from the paper bag at hand.

Yes, he doesn't plan to go there, at least not until the dust settles. As for whether Ren Buping will be in danger, well, does it have anything to do with him?

Oh, I can’t say that, it still has something to do with it. After all, I have been teaching for so long, so just treat it as a class test.

If you die, then—go to hell!

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