Chapter 388: A Daughter
Yun Tian Hai Chao pushed the door and entered.
Yun Yun Muxue was tidying up a table after guests had finished eating, and Hu San was sitting behind the counter, seemingly looking at his phone.
Hearing the movement, both of them looked up.
Hu San was the first to look away, and Yun Yun Muxue greeted enthusiastically: "What would the old gentleman like to eat?"
Neither of them recognized Yun Tian Hai Chao; after all, more than thirty years had passed. They only vaguely felt he looked familiar, assuming he was a guest who had been to the shop before. Their shop had many guests...
However, Wang Jiangwei was also a smart man. When he realized that with his current level and means, it was already difficult to solve the matter before him, his only remaining method was to seek reinforcements.
It wasn't even certain one could rank high enough to buy it, because due to production, each city could only sell a limited amount of gene serum daily.
People online had already started acting as second-hand dealers, selling Night Demon Wolf silver coins at a markup, and the trend was becoming increasingly obvious.
"Base One" itself was located in a barren land. If a large amount of resources were needed, it would require Shenmu City to refute it, or for Earth to supply it.
Last time we spoke of a great banquet, everyone returned to their own homes. Wan'er and Cao Zhuwei naturally went to the post house together, while Chen Cheng and Fa Zheng gathered in the Governor's Mansion for a night of sound sleep. Waking up at noon the next day, Chen Cheng looked at the scenery outside and recalled some past events.
But what Gao Jun didn't expect was that Wang Meng, despite charging over at high speed, suddenly turned sharply to the right as if hitting a wall. Gao Jun was already like an arrow on a bowstring, forced to fire, and naturally missed with his shot. Worse, he was still in mid-air.
To be honest, I feel quite impressed by the calm and composure displayed by the leadership team of your Fangshan County Party Committee.
Xiao Long came to Xiang'er's side, sat on the chair next to her, and took a sip of the tea Xiang'er handed him, only then preparing to have a good chat like old friends.
It was mealtime, and the police officers had to eat first. Chai Hua was sent back to the detention room. So, were the people being detained fed? Let them starve for now; no one was in charge of that. If they wanted to eat, they had to pay for it themselves.
Hai Sanpao was a bandit by origin and had always been fearless, but today he was a coward. Facing the gleaming sharp blade, he stubbornly swallowed the dirty words he was about to curse.
Zhao Fuxin, Yue Yun, and Daniu all called Ouyang Feng "Big Brother." Ouyang Feng never dreamed there would be such a day.
Before the First Stage, it wasn't very noticeable, but once past the First Stage, even if one didn't sleep for a month, one wouldn't feel fatigued.
"Brother Long, something happened to Brother Le last night," Xing Peng said gloomily. For Chang Le, who was specially arranged by Ye Zhao Tianyu, Xing Peng was still relatively respectful.
Xiao Sensen said this, and Nanjong Natsuki was slightly stunned. She had indeed accepted the commission to organize the actions of the Black Death Emperor faction's beasts, but she had no intention of acting through Xiao Sensen's side.
"Go, go, stay and cause trouble for this King!" He looked impatient and turned to walk out.
Helian Luo Tianjiao gave a cold, sinister smile that made people somewhat afraid. He really raised his hand and tore toward Lin Lin Wushuang's chest. Lin Lin Wushuang looked terrified and tried to push him away with all her might, only to find it had no effect.
Although she never understood why Feng Feng Qiye hid all his forces—there were probably many imperial secrets she didn't know about—since it had begun, there was no reason to end it.
Hearing this, Liu Hao was not afraid and stood out without hesitation, picking up a knife again. At this moment, four people from the other side rushed over directly, filled with killing intent.
The black-haired man chuckled. Looking at his kind appearance, it was impossible to imagine him as a heinous criminal.
"Okay, okay." Pang Lan Xiaoyu agreed somewhat reluctantly, typical of someone who had gained an advantage and was still acting coy.
The Yueyu, which originally still had a glimmer of hope, now listened to the Soul-Devouring Dao, and the flame that had just risen in its heart was extinguished again, unable to help but feel somewhat dejected. ===== CHAPTER 389 =====
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