Chapter 94: Brief Moments

"Magician?" Zhou Jinbei widened her eyes, utterly incredulous.

She immediately added suspiciously: "Mom, are you lying to me?"

"I'm not lying to you, Little Shen himself said it—he's incredibly powerful, I didn't even see how he made the roses appear," Chen Haiyan said seriously.

"He's just trying to impress his girlfriend, and you believe him?" Zhou Jinbei grumbled.

"Hahaha, my baby's grown up, harder to fool now—even tricks to impress girlfriends are obvious."

"Hahaha! Don't cry, or I'll blow your head off!" Several thugs, armed with guns, shouted at the hostages crouched in the corner.

"Hahaha." Han Sen chuckled—it was almost always this line whenever a new academician met Han Sen.

Lizhou is under the Yu family's jurisdiction; naturally, the Yu family only develops Lizhou. If they expand into other continents, isn't that effectively seizing power? Yu Yuan's words carried deep meaning; everyone present understood them.

This time, he hadn't expected it—in Hanzhong City, where famous doctors abound, he'd seen countless skilled physicians, but ones who asked for nothing in return were exceedingly rare.

He only blew up after the third glass—the alcohol surged up, and he couldn't hold it in, vomiting right there.

After the commotion, everyone continued eating and chatting, the conversation mainly focused on Japan's early development and the outbreak of F.

On one hand, she felt wronged; on the other, she grieved over missed opportunities, and most heartbreakingly, her beloved didn't understand her.

He was frightened, because from the seating arrangement in the conference room, the leaders of the financial world—the PBOC governor, the CBIRC chairman, and the chairmen of major banks—all sat at the back; the presidents of Tsinghua and Peking University and other top universities sat at the very end; and several front-row seats still had no name cards placed.

"That unruly brat of yours—am I, as your aunt-in-law, not allowed to scold him? Your parents died young and couldn't raise him right, so I'm stepping in to teach him—what kind of future can he have if he keeps sneaking around like this?" Saying this, Chen Li Shi raised her hand and slapped Chen Duodi and Ji Shuangshuang.

Miao Jun's expression and movements were noticed by Gao Feng; after a slight change in his expression, he continued chatting merrily with Xun Menghu, as if nothing had happened.

The white ape slowly walked forward, placed the wine jar to one side, then sat quietly to one side.

Earlier, the wide search for Heishi Island yielded no results; Mo Fan believed Heishi Island was most likely located between the two nuclear test islands. Professor Matte and his team were granted permission to survey the islands' peripheries, but still found nothing.

Valves had already been installed on the pipeline—gate valves, ductile iron valves, butterfly valves—all externally connected to solenoid valves for electronic control.

That means this transport line runs mostly through Burma, which is a British colony; if the British compromise with the Japanese and order the Burmese government to cut off this internal transport route, it would sever China's only remaining link to the outside world.

Fu Feng immediately sat cross-legged, one hand holding the Yin-Yang Immortal Herb, the other gripping the Blade of Time to restrain it, beginning to form seals to devour the endless Yin-Yang energy within the herb.

"He's still locked up in the police station's detention center—hit him a bit too hard, broke his leg. Do you want to interrogate him personally?" Liu Datong replied.

A case of red wine after another was consumed, trips to the bathroom came one after another, over twenty empty red wine bottles sat on the dining table, highly conspicuous.

He couldn't just not see—he couldn't sense anything either. At this moment, he dared not extend his perception too far, as that would drain his internal energy and mental strength; he didn't know how long this battle would last, and he didn't want to waste the very things he relied on for survival.

Leaning back on the sofa with supreme arrogance, he rubbed his bald head and said: "Of the factions that sent me invitations, two were puppets originally backed by the Holy Martial Realm."