Chapter 346: The Mystery of the Bad Old Man's Identity
Looking at the chat history in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to continue scrolling down to see what happens next, but the chat history was gone at this point.
At the moment, I had mixed feelings in my heart.
How much can a person seek death before he can seek death to the point of ruining the old man??
Although I wanted to laugh, I couldn't help but feel worried about him.
At this time, the other two people in the chat group also saw the chat record.
They all expressed their high respect.
[Ping Yijinren]: "666, the best mvp of the year!"
[Tutu has tea]: "Hahahaha, waxed abalone, my God!! Is this the rhythm of the angry Po Meng who wants to drink Po Meng's soup? No, I want to laugh for a while... This MVP must definitely be the Dragon King!"
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he glanced at the old man's black profile picture and thought, at this time, going offline was definitely the right choice.
However, he couldn't help but ask Bai Pangpang: "Is he okay with this? I mean, he won't be fired from office, right?"
Bai Pangpang hasn't spoken yet.
Tu Tu had tea and said: "Don't worry, he can't die, and he won't be expelled. The underworld is so big, but as long as the man on Youshan doesn't say anything, no one can expel him, not even the empress!"
Seeing that Tutu had tea, he felt relieved.
But then I felt very confused.
Although I don't know who the other party is, his words seem to reveal an unusual message.
The bad old man's identity seems to be much greater than he thought.
Except for the person on Youshan, who I don’t know yet, it seems that no one else has the power to punish the old man.
Isn’t this what it means: one person is inferior to ten thousand people?
Scared! Thinking of Ding Xiaoyi, he was shocked.
But then I thought about it, and it seemed that the old man's wretched appearance was really not the kind of high-ranking and powerful person I had carefully imagined.
But what is certain is that the bad old man has a strong and tough background.
Judging from the cheerful tone in the group, this matter will not be fatal, but the skin will still need to be peeled off.
At this time, Bai Pangpang said: "Xiao Yi, don't worry about him. This old guy is very thief. He left the group immediately. He probably refused to admit it afterwards. Don't worry, he is the most shameless.
Just got scolded."
After Bai Pangpang finished speaking, @ [Ping Yi nearly people]
"There's nothing wrong with that old thief. At most, the thunder is loud and the rain is small. Just be careful. This anonymous system will definitely be criticized. Send a message to the backend quickly to make changes!"
[Ping Yi Jinren]: "Hey, someone has already changed it!"
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this chat message, his heart suddenly shook: "He is Liao Qiu??"
Sure enough, he should have thought at the first moment that such a domineering name seemed to be a perfect fit for the wealthy and mysterious boss.
I didn't expect it was actually him.
After knowing the identity of [Ping Yi Jinren], he couldn't help but guess the identity of [Tutu Youcha], but then he thought about it, he didn't know him, so guessing was useless.
The group of people chatted in the group for a while.
After Ding Xiaoyi confirmed that there was nothing serious about the old man, he made an appointment with Bai Pangpang to catch the sea together in the near future, and prepared to go offline.
"Ding Ding!!"
But just as I was about to log off, the private chat window popped up.
It was Bai Pangpang’s news, and he showed a very shy expression, and then said: "Xiao Yi, next time we go there, there may be a lot of people, so I will introduce it to you and get to know these two.
You are helpful and harmless!”
Ding Xiaoyi did not reply to him directly. Instead, he picked up his cell phone, took a picture of Mr. Chen who was building the oven, and sent it to Bai Pangpang.
"Hey, I don't have to worry about you doing the work!!" Bai Pangpang swallowed hard across the screen, looked back, and looked at the half-human duck following him.
"Brother, don't worry and come with me, my brother has even packed the nest for you!"
"Quack..." The duck flapped its wings grandly, as if it was full of expectations for the place where Bai Pangpang made a promise.
As soon as one person and one duck were talking, they disappeared on the mountain forest trail.
But the road they walked gradually turned into chaos and was covered by white mist. It seemed that there was a force deliberately covering up the whereabouts and traces of the two.
Putting down the phone, Ding Xiaoyi sat on the sofa.
His eyes glanced at Datou, who was teaching Meatball how to masturbate in the yard in front of him.
I glanced again at the gelding munching on the green grass.
Take another look at the sleeping sergeant on the roof.
There was also Mr. Chen who was building an oven on the side.
But I was thinking in my heart that I really need to find another suitable helper.
Leaving aside the police chief and the gelding, Mr. Chen naturally couldn't do the job of chasing the sea, but he could pull out one or two pits just by relying on the big head and the meat ball.
But if you draw too much, you won't be able to stop it enough.
As for the gelded donkey, there is even less hope.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but frown, and suddenly his eyes lit up when he saw the black egg on the corner.
"Yeah, how could I forget it?"
With that said, he walked forward and picked up a dark crystal-like egg in the corner.
This egg is the food money that the big fish in the water spit out before.
It's called the Flying Swallowing Beast.
I couldn't pick up this egg at first, but now after breaking through the disaster spirit, I can pick it up effortlessly.
This egg is invulnerable to fire and water, invulnerable to weapons and bullets, and is incredibly hard.
Ding Xiaoyi held the egg in his hand and thought about it, trying to use the [Decomposition] technique.
But the result was not optimistic. It only decomposed the crystal layer on the outside of the egg, and the consumption was also extremely shocking.
It's really not cost-effective.
Seeing this, he simply called out the second soul and threw the egg directly into the second soul's alchemy furnace.
According to what the bad old man said, this thing needs to be kept on fire.
I had no conditions at the time, so I could only throw it aside.
Now that there is an alchemy furnace for the second soul, you can throw it directly into the alchemy furnace, which saves you trouble.
After observing for a while and seeing that there was no problem with the egg in the alchemy furnace, he put the second soul away.
He turned around and returned to the room, starting to think about how he could break through and reach the middle level of the Disaster Spirit.
At this time, he was in the labor union’s prison cell in City S.
Wang Zhao got his wish and his sentence was extended and he was imprisoned in an inner prison.
The old house inside is as rumored.
It's cramped, crowded, and there's absolutely no comfort at all.
The old house is made of special glass, and guards are on duty 24 hours a day, walking over the top with neat steps.
You can also see that special personnel wrapped in biochemical suits took away some felons from the cells, but never brought them back again.
Wang Zhao sat on the chair obediently, looked at the housekeeper next to the old man in front of him, and said with a helpless expression: "I couldn't bear it at that time!"
The housekeeper looks to be only five or six years younger than Wang Zhao.,
But Wang Zhao didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
This personal butler has been with the old man since he was a child, and he is like a son raised by the old man.
In the Wang family, he is also the master of one thing.
The housekeeper pushed his frame, took out a document and handed it to Wang Zhao.
"Master, I said that if you do something bad on your own, you should handle it yourself, and you can punish it as you want. I will wait for you to make arrangements for you when you go out, and you can go to the south."
"south!!"
Wang Zhao's expression changed and he couldn't help but stood up from the stool.
"I'm not going, I'm going to the north!"
Wang Zhao knows better than anyone else what kind of place the south is. It is the ruling center area of the trade unions and alliances.
Compared to the north, the winters are warmer and the summers are cooler. I heard that the snow in the south has already started to melt at this time.
As an economic center and a political center, it also has a unique and superior environment.
But Wang Zhao knew very well that once he went to that place, he might not make any progress in his life.
Either you can muck around in the system, or you can work your way up through intrigues.
No matter which one it is, it is not the life you want.
He yearns more to take risks, to travel, to the hot and cold places in the north. Although the environment is not good, he often lives a more comfortable and happier life.
The most important thing is that my comrades and brothers will also go to the north.
"It's up to you! This matter is settled!"
The housekeeper didn't argue with Wang Zhao. He just picked up the file and left without giving Wang Zhao any chance to defend himself.
"grass!"
After the housekeeper left, Wang Zhao couldn't bear it and punched the glass in front of him.
There was a bang, and the glass suddenly trembled, and the glass of several surrounding cells also made low-pitched rubbing sounds.
"Don't be angry. This glass is special. Even if you are a top-grade evil spirit, you can't break this glass with just one punch."
"Go away, I don't want to hear your nonsense!"
After Wang Zhao finished speaking, he was suddenly startled and realized that what he just said was not the voice in his head.
Raise your head following the direction of the sound.
He saw an old man sitting in the cell opposite him.
Through the glass door of the cell, you can see that two iron ropes penetrated the old man's shoulders through his bones.
A sinister smile appeared on the old man's face: "People from the Wang family, hey, it's rare to see someone with a bit of blood. I just don't know how the uncle of the Wang family is doing now!"
Wang Zhao frowned slightly and said coldly: "Dead!"
Wang Zhao didn't have a good impression of his stallion father.
Not just him, I believe that any descendant of the Wang family will not have any good impression of this stallion-like father.
His death made many Wang family descendants secretly applaud.
"Oh, he died, haha, what a pity!"
The old man had a regretful look on his face, as if he had missed something important.
After saying that, he gradually closed his eyes, as if he wanted to close his eyes to rest his mind, but Wang Zhao felt strange in his heart. This old man gave him an indescribable feeling.
But his intuition told him that this old man seemed dangerous.
Just when Wang Zhao was wary of the old man, he saw the old man's ears twitching slightly, as if he was trying his best to listen to something.
In the empty cage, there seemed to be some whisper attracting the old man.