Rose's experience at this moment was exactly the same as Ding Meng's previous encounter in the Land of Entropy. All the origins in the body were spontaneously activated, spinning crazily, and massive amounts of source energy continuously leaked out like a dam bursting.
This is the Diamond Melting Star Technique transformed by the King's Seal. It is a real magical skill that can absorb other people's energy for one's own use in an instant. Around Rose's body, several vortex airflows of nothingness appeared, and streams of pure white essence were shining.
The energy was sucked in, as weird and terrifying as a black hole swallowing light.
"What are you doing to me?" Rose shouted in horror.
No one answered him, because he suddenly felt his body go weak, and he collapsed directly on the bed, and there was no trace of Ding Meng in the room.
At this time, he was horrified to discover that all the origins in the body had not only shrunk by more than half, but were also imprisoned by a large number of external origin bodies. He circulated the source energy and used his senses, and then he felt like he had fallen into hell.
:The source energy in his whole body has been reduced to the level of a high-level warrior.
It is equivalent to Ding Meng sucking away all the source energy of his 30 billion point index, leaving 90 million points for himself. The difference between 30 billion and 90 million is the difference between the god of war and the general.
Ross's mind went blank. In his mind, he was now a dead person. Maybe death would be a good thing and it would be over.
It seemed like a century had passed before Ross got up from the bed as if he had just woken up from a dream, rushed to the balcony and grabbed the wristband.
The voice instant messaging connection was quickly connected, and Roger's voice came from the wrist device: "Dad, I'm in Xindu!"
Ross calmed down now: "Xiaojie, come back quickly."
Roger's voice was a little unhappy: "Dad, I just invited Mr. Ling from Xinghong Group to discuss something."
Ross interrupted him impatiently: "Stop talking about it. Let others talk about this matter. What you have to do now is to come back as soon as possible."
Roger was a little silent on the other end, probably because he was shocked by this sudden order, but he did not dare to disobey his father: "Okay, I understand!"
After turning off the wrist device, Ross was still in a state of extreme fear. He still didn't know who the mysterious master he encountered that night was, but he was almost certain that this was the person from Wenyang. Once the real head of state returns to the capital,
, will inevitably launch a ruthless counterattack against those who participated in the Hidden Front conspiracy.
Thinking of this, his hand was about to get the wrist instrument again, but he gave up again when he reached it halfway. It was a great blessing that the mysterious master spared his life. As they said, you are still lucky enough to want to give it to others.
If you leak the information, you are really seeking your own death.
At the foot of the mountain, Ding Meng's telepathic vision captured this scene and nodded with satisfaction. This General Ross is not too bad, and he is not worthy of death. At least he has protected Qu Xiaoqing for a long time, so he will show mercy.
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Of course, if Ross wants to cause trouble later, Ding Meng is confident that he will kill the father and son in minutes.
The night became gentle again. Zhong Lifeng from the public parking lot saw the swaggering Ding Meng coming back. He couldn't help but said: "Brother Zu, you have been peeing for too long. I already knew you were going to urinate."
Large size.”
"Where are you going?" Luo Anji poked his head over, and he actually cared about this.
Ding Meng laughed: "Pull it over the ditch."
Luo Anju nodded seriously: "I understand. Brother Zu should pull it thinly. It will be washed away by the clear water in the river. It will not leave any traces and can dissipate the smell."
"Awesome!" Zhong Lifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, "You can analyze this, you are a talent!"
Luo Anji smiled sheepishly: "They are all occupational diseases left over from the insurance industry."
"There are occupational diseases in insurance?" Ding Meng was also curious, "What kind of occupational diseases?"
Luo Anji replied seriously: "Analyze and study the psychological activities of target customers."
Zhong Lifeng chuckled: "It's a pity that the detective agency didn't ask you to do anything."
After the three of them chatted in the car for a while, Luo Anjun and Zhong Lifeng were bored again. The waiting in the middle of the night made them anxious, and they didn't dare to go up the mountain.
Of course, Ding Meng would not tell them that Ling Xingxian was not at the Luo family's residence at all, but changed his words: "Brother Luo, Brother Zhong, assuming that Mr. Ling can't come to an agreement with Roger, who will she talk to next?"
Luo Anjia replied without thinking: "It must be our Tianqi."
Ding Meng looked at him: "What then?"
Luo Anji said: "Then by extension, it will be Brother Zu and you who create the universe!"
Ding Meng turned his gaze to Zhong Lifeng again: "What happens next?"
Zhong Lifeng understood immediately, aren't the representatives of the three families just the three of us? We haven't even met Ling Xingxian, why is she talking nonsense?
It is clear that the next company is to go to Beidou Group. No wonder Xiao Qian was so despised by others in Shuishui. They wanted to come to their respective groups to send people of their status to discuss cooperation, but they had no intention of seriously talking to Xinghong Group.
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For a moment, Zhongli Feng was a little annoyed: "Are you kidding me?"
Luo Anji was unwilling to give in. He was also the deputy general assistant after all. Unlike Zhong Lifeng, an ordinary administrative specialist who was played as a pawn, Luo Anji adjusted the wrist instrument light curtain and tinkered with it. Not long after, he said in surprise: "Tomorrow is
There is a tasting party at Duobao Pavilion, we will definitely find Mr. Ling there."
This Duobao Pavilion is very famous in the capital of Nuoxing. It is a very unique store that only opens for half a day every month. It sells all kinds of weird and unpopular semi-finished products and raw materials, but it attracts many wealthy people to patronize it.
, because many people have found priceless treasures in Duobao Pavilion, Ji Chenxue is determined to go to almost every tasting session.
If Ji Chenxue appears at the tasting party, then Ling Xingxian is likely to be there too.
Zhong Lifeng smiled: "It seems that those who engage in insurance business have bright minds!"
Luo Anji said: "I'm feeling hungry in the middle of the night. Anyway, the tasting won't start until noon tomorrow. Why don't we go back to the city and get something to eat?"
Zhong Lifeng immediately raised his hand: "I know there is a restaurant that tastes like a fairy."
As soon as he heard it was about eating, Ding Meng immediately became interested: "Where?"
Zhong Lifeng blinked and smiled: "Brother Zu, you are a deputy member of the Congress and you have a company. If you invite me and Brother Luo to go, I will take you there."
"What's the big deal?" Ding Meng waved his hand, "Lead the way!"
The restaurant Zhong Lifeng mentioned is on the minus 600 floor of the underground city in the city. It is basically the same as the underground city of Blue Pole Star City. They are all wooden buildings in the old streets. They look a bit dilapidated, but this kind of place makes people feel...
Ding Meng felt very cordial and reminded him of Zheng Ming's noodle stall.
But what he saw now was not a noodle stall, but a noodle shop. It was indeed a restaurant. The crystal light billboard at the door lit up five characters: Zhong's Dandan Noodles!
Luo Anji looked at Zhong Lifeng suspiciously: "Isn't it your restaurant?"
Zhong Lifeng said with a smile: "My sister opened it. I had no money when I was studying, so I relied on my sister's shop. If you don't believe it, follow me in. The taste will make you explode."
"Is it that magical?" Luo Anji muttered.
The business in the store is indeed very good. The twenty or thirty tables are basically full, and they are all patronized by people from the slums.
Zhong Lifeng's sister is a fat woman who is both the boss and the chef. She stands in front of a large pot, picks up the hot noodles with two extra-long chopsticks, and puts them into a sea bowl with seasonings added to serve with the noodles.
The toppings are thin slices of beef and pig ears, delicious soup is poured in, and then topped with fragrant spicy sauce and fiery red oil. This bowl of noodles looks particularly attractive under the dim street lights.
Luo Anji looked at the price list: "Seven star coins and two taels, you're not cheap at all, damn..."
He suddenly exclaimed, because Ding Meng had already found a table with two bowls of noodles and ate them quickly. Looking at the appearance of eating them, he had no extra energy to greet them.
Luo Anji hurriedly rushed to the stove: "Boss, two ounces of noodles, oh no, three ounces of noodles, don't add green onions, don't add coriander, cook them harder..."
The three of them ate quickly, and the sizzling sounds could not be heard. In the end, Luo'anji ate half a catty of noodles, Zhong Lifeng ate a stainless steel basin, and Ding Meng ate ten full bowls alone.
He really didn't want to shock the world, otherwise he could eat a thousand bowls of this kind of noodles without any problem, and he could directly finish up the noodle shop's inventory.
Putting down his chopsticks with satisfaction, Ding Meng sighed: "Brother Zhong, I didn't expect that you also came from the slums."
He was indeed a little emotional, because he could see that Zhong Lifeng was quite thrifty. Although he was an employee of a large group company, how could those people usually come to the underground city to eat.
Zhong Lifeng chuckled: "Brother Zu, you are too polite, aren't you from the same background?"
Ding Meng asked curiously: "Can you tell?"
Zhong Lifeng stared at Ding Meng's right hand: "Brother Zu, the calluses on your wrists are not thin, and they are a little black. You have done a lot of hard work before, right?"
Zu Long was indeed from a poor background, and there was no need to hide this. Ding Meng also stared at his wrist: "How did Brother Zhong get into the Fengyin Group?"
Zhong Lifeng smiled and said: "I'm lucky, I applied to be Fengyin's salesperson just two years ago."
Luo Anji said: "Strictly speaking, the three of us are in business. I hope we can successfully make an appointment with Mr. Ling to go to the headquarters tomorrow. That would be great."
Hearing this, Zhong Lifeng was a little unhappy: "Headquarters has assigned us such a difficult task. You Tianqi should ask your immediate superior to do it."
Luo Anjun scratched his head and said, "I'll ask the boss for instructions tomorrow to see if he can go to Duobao Pavilion."
Ding Meng asked meaningfully: "Then what if he doesn't come?"
Luo Anji said: "Then I have to go back to Tianqi Building."
Hearing these four words, Ding Meng and Zhong Lifeng suddenly looked at each other, but Zhong Lifeng smiled: "Brother Luo, Brother Zu, I think we can just spend the night in the car tonight. Anyway, up here is Nancheng.
It’s a business district.”
Ding Meng nodded: "This is my first time going to Duobao Pavilion. Tomorrow will definitely be a wonderful day."
