Chapter 2081: Zhang Lin left the venue early! What does this mean?

Upon hearing this, the crowd was stunned, thinking to themselves: how could Mr. Zhang still have the heart to keep them in suspense at a time like this?

If it were back when the Wang family had not yet been destroyed, they could have understood Mr. Wang using such methods, but in the current environment, it seemed everything had already been decided.

However, they did not expect Zhang Lin to check the time and say slowly: "Let's stop here for today. If you wish to know what happens next, please listen to the next installment."

After speaking, Zhang Lin struck the gavel and turned to walk off the stage at the Crescent Hotel. Everyone was bewildered, as Zhang Lin had been truly strange today; from the moment he stepped onto the stage, he hadn't analyzed any particularly major situations.

Although he had intervened later on, essentially, while Zhang Lin had said quite a lot, it was all about summary-level issues. In other words, he only discussed things implied beneath the surface of the Cloud Top Heavenly Palace and the City of Evil Luo Sea, but regarding what the First and Second Archaeological Teams would experience next, Zhang Lin remained tight-lipped.

In the end, he even finished today's storytelling nearly half an hour early, something that had never happened before. The saying "when things are abnormal, there must be a demon" applied very well to Zhang Lin.

Meanwhile, Zhang Lin was wondering if his current approach had already made Wang Zanghai suspicious. Since all suspicion had already been built upon this foundation, it would actually be of great help to what Zhang Lin intended to do next.

This was the idea Zhang Lin held, and based on this, Zhang Lin was very clear about how he should arrange things subsequently. Moreover, according to these arrangements, Zhang Lin would handle matters more ruthlessly than anyone else.

He could not leave Wang Zanghai even the slightest opportunity; kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself—this was a motto Zhang Lin had followed to this day.

Although he had initially tried to leave Wang Zanghai some small chances, in the end, it was Wang Zanghai himself who did not cherish them. He could not blame Zhang Lin for taking things to this point today.

Even when Wang Zanghai came to find him to discuss these issues face-to-face, Zhang Lin still gave the other party a chance, though he understood that even if he said so, Wang Zanghai would likely take these words as another form of threat.

Things having reached this point, they were ultimately developing according to one of the outcomes Zhang Lin had inferred. In truth, for Zhang Lin, this was not the result he most wanted to see.

If Wang Zanghai had truly chosen to restrain himself under the influence of his words, that would have been the situation Zhang Lin wanted to see. After all, regarding the hidden secrets of the past hundred years, Zhang Lin was not yet certain how much of it involved immortality and becoming an immortal.

Perhaps the latter had not been discussed much, only letting Wang Zanghai see a glimmer of it, which was why Wang Zanghai still didn't understand the matter of becoming an immortal to this day. But if it were mixed with matters of immortality, then since Zhang Lin had to speak of the secrets within these hundred years, he would have to peel the cocoon to find the silk.

He would use his own words to complete the summary, so that everyone could obtain the most satisfying result.

Of course, it remained that regarding the matter of immortality, Zhang Lin would not discuss too much, even if in their cognition, these things certainly existed.

But Zhang Lin was certain they did not know in what way these things existed.

Just like winning five million in the lottery; everyone knows there is a certain probability, but not everyone holds onto that fantasy. As long as this point was satisfied, then for Zhang Lin, these matters would be easy to handle.

At this moment, all the book fans in the Crescent Hotel were in a daze. They didn't understand what was going on, and some even suspected if they had said something wrong, which caused Zhang Lin to leave early.

But soon, everyone began to shake their heads helplessly. Many thought that thinking about this was useless; anyway, as long as it was Zhang Lin's decision, no one could change it.

And now, the situation facing both the First and Second Archaeological Teams was not something they could bear themselves. Of course, perhaps saying all this was still too early.

However, when they realized that Wu Ya was still in the First Archaeological Team, they basically gave up on those negative thoughts. Although the Second Archaeological Team didn't have an intuitive person they could identify as being arranged by Zhang Lin.

But the appearance of Xue Long served as a reminder to them. Everyone, in their own cognition, was certain that some things could not be deliberately spoken of.

Even if they saw the signs, as long as Zhang Lin himself didn't say it, they had to help Zhang Lin keep it hidden. This was an awareness born from wanting to help Zhang Lin.

And regarding subsequent matters, as long as they could hold onto this thought, they wouldn't need to worry about any accidents occurring.

After figuring this out, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only five minutes after Zhang Lin left that they began to leave one after another. This emotion fermented for a long time, and just at this moment, the Second Archaeological Team received news.

Yang Lu was stunned, and everyone's complexion was not very good now. Naturally, they didn't know why Zhang Lin made this decision. Even with Xue Long present, Zhang Lin making such a decision must have had other reasons. The reason they had such expressions was not to question Zhang Lin.

It was just that they couldn't guess what Zhang Lin's intention in doing this was.

Yang Lu waved her hand at the crowd and said: "Don't overthink it. Perhaps Mr. Zhang is just tired today. Don't forget he worked overtime for the past two days."

Yang Lu lightly brushed the topic aside. For Yang Lu, she didn't want everyone to be obsessed with this matter.

If they maintained an overly obsessive mindset, it would be of no benefit to the arrangements Zhang Lin might make later.

After understanding this, Yang Lu actively changed the subject. At this time, Zhang Lin walked faster than anyone; even Yin Nanfeng hadn't stopped Zhang Lin today.

He simply tidied up a bit and left the Crescent Hotel.

When Yin Nanfeng walked to Zhang Lin's lounge, he was already gone.

Yin Nanfeng's eyes were full of suspicion, and at the same time, even more astonishment!

She didn't understand why Zhang Lin made this decision, just like everyone else, but at least Yin Nanfeng thought she understood Zhang Lin well. What Yang Lu could think of, she also thought of at this moment.

Finishing early or late was actually Zhang Lin's business. Yin Nanfeng didn't mind Zhang Lin using such methods to keep people in suspense; perhaps this could even bring more popularity to the Crescent Hotel. The key was why he did this; Yin Nanfeng wanted to ask Zhang Lin.

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