Chapter 300: Nothing Is Absolute, Not Even Death
We were also embarrassed—this jerk shutting the door and acting out was one thing, but right after meeting another team, he put on a show of internal disunity, truly inviting outsiders’ contempt.
Even now, Han Zheng still withdrew with utmost respect, his every gesture flawless.
Yang Zi, sitting beside Lin Yuan, also smiled; she knew where his confidence came from.
Tang Xiaozheng’s expression shifted, but he couldn’t lash out, only glaring at Gu Zhebei, waiting to hear what he’d say.
Hua Xia’s richest man, Li Gucheng, had deeply entrenched backing—if anyone touched him, they’d face dire consequences. Zhang Shan was powerful, but he couldn’t protect so many; better to leave them in the Maldives to ensure their safety.
“Crime is crime—no excuse absolves you of responsibility. Next time, I’ll catch you red-handed.” After arriving at Dr. Aizawa’s door, Conan spoke these words, then opened the car door and left.
We dared not drink snowwater, not even boiled snowwater—who knew if viruses lurked in it? Everyone still went daily to the screening room to collect their two bottles of water; no one wanted to risk it until they were on the verge of dying of thirst.
The Run Men crew had planned a group dinner, but after Yang Ying answered a call, she returned and apologized with a smile, saying she had to leave early.
An Ranxi pretended not to understand a word, silently turned away, and left Gu Beiyan with a cold, aloof back.
But Gu Ziming, sunk in soft indulgence, had long forgotten this matter—Gu’s wife and Gu’s father were mysteriously thrown out of their own home.
Unfortunately, by the time he wiped his eyes and looked up again, the scene hadn’t changed—not because his eyes were faulty, but because he truly saw something he couldn’t begin to describe.
“A gentleman loves wealth, but acquires it by the right way. Whatever I need, I’ll obtain through my own ability.” Lu Suifeng tossed the storage bag back.
Reno felt a sinister premonition surge within him—he sensed the intelligence must be obtained, and soon.
These three machines satisfied him thoroughly; he even climbed into Unit 3 and savored the feeling of piloting a Gundam.
“What should we teach her? Medicine?” Xia Ling asked, her expression relaxed; she had never believed Yun Xi had secretly taken in Yao Na—especially not inside the villa.
Later, someone replaced You Xiao, and she was reassigned to fake accidents—worse than begging. You Xiao was badly injured, and they forced her into a real collision with a vehicle.
Yun Xi glanced over—the entire scab had lifted at the edges, its surrounding skin no longer normal, but dull, and if one dared say it, nearly black-gray.
Anger flooded their faces; Yun Ruqin kicked off her high heels and sprinted over, one in each hand.
Although Reno's house-like words gave everyone a strange feeling, they clearly understood the current situation.
Noisy voices erupted in every corner of the apartment—the appearance of General Yin Ning stirred excitement in everyone.
He restrained himself and followed the person ahead out of the vehicle. Strange thing—happened again! The moment his foot touched the ground, the person ahead vanished, and those behind him disappeared too. He turned around—the bus that had brought him into the city was now empty.
After all, Liu De was human; even as lord, he needed social courtesies and had to consider his subordinates’ welfare—only then would they follow him loyally.
The moment he finished speaking, Lin Qing’s face darkened; even Wang Shuang, usually expressionless, showed a faint change.
Just as Shuidusha finished these actions, She Tian Yinguang arrived at close range and slammed violently into the blue-sand shield.
The highest officer of the Gongwei Bureau is the Commander {7th rank}, followed by two Deputy Commanders {8th rank}, then the Six Commanders {9th rank}; there was originally one Deputy Commander, but he died in the campaign against Che Ying, so the position now remains vacant.
“I don’t know if they’ll launch troops, but by common sense, the probability is high. Your earlier false memories helped—further increasing that probability. They won’t sit idly by while a neighboring country snatches a cake right before their eyes,” said the White Wolf.
A gruff shout interrupted Liu De’s thoughts; he shook his head with a wry smile—he didn’t need to guess; it was Dian Wei, that rough brute.
“Yes, my junior sister left! What else would she do? Stay here to be Yang Yaoming’s alchemical vessel? If the Lingxian Sect had become this way, why wouldn’t she appear!” Lin Xianzi said to Long Xing.
The monster seemed to understand; it walked to the doll, picked her up, and tossed her onto its shoulder. Lu Qi’s big round eyes widened, then crinkled into crescent smiles. She patted Zaochi’s massive head and sighed contentedly: “So cute!” Her sweet voice was clear and melodious.
Liu De knew he had to go; his fame was limited to Yanzhou and its surroundings—he hadn’t yet earned nationwide recognition. This campaign against Cao Cao was for the sake of righteousness; outsiders saw Liu De as deeply favored by the late emperor—if he refused to go, his prestige would suffer.
Forget it—this matter won’t come to pass anyway, no need to worry. But when should the engagement between the third brother and Lian’er be announced to everyone?
“Brother, no matter what the reputation of this General Who Stabilizes the Nation, surely Auntie hopes Fourth Sister marries well?”
Since the host had been focused solely on Xia Chuna, he naturally ignored the others—especially since all of them were already famous film and TV stars. The host wisely restrained himself, paid a few more compliments, then began the game.
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