Chapter 695: Innocence and silly white sweet?
Time was so fast that two days passed when the young man locked himself in the house as always and kept him out. Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng were shopping without doing anything.
Early early that morning, Wu Erbai asked his most trusted subordinates to deliver diving facilities to the two of them.
"My Master Ming, sorry, our family is also the second master."
"These are the best diving facilities on the market. The second master of the Eleventh Cang area asked me to bring you a message. , It has not been peaceful there recently, so you should be careful after you go in."
Erjing first explained the symmetry issue to Hu Ming, then opened the car door and showed it to Hu Ming. "Well, it's okay. I've probably heard some news, something irrelevant." "After that, we are only two of us, why do we send three sets of diving suits?"
Hu Ming nodded to express his understanding, and then asked in confusion as he looked at the three sets of facilities placed in the trunk.
"I ask Wu Erbai to prepare a set for me... I can also use the phone."
The young man pushed open the door, fully armed, and said lightly. "...I'm fucking, brother, are you going to dismember Zhang Qishan in your posture?" Hu Ming complained silently.
The guy's outfit is obviously a piece of equipment that he will wear during battles.
He was wearing a strong outfit, with a hood covering his head, and the black knife was in a comfortable position behind him, so that he could cut off the knife as soon as possible.
In particular, Hu Ming keenly noticed that a faint sense of sharpness came from the young man.
"…..Make a decision depending on the situation?"
After all, the guy is a little different, and he will try to make some painless jokes at this time.
No pain or itch
"That's the coffin of my aunt and her man! Zhang Qiling, I warn you, I don't care about what festival you have with Master Buddha. If you dare to hurt your aunt's body, I'm not finished with you!"
"Uncle Ming can't help either, I said Yin Nanfeng."
Yin Nanfeng was instantly furious. That was her most beloved aunt!
It's not okay to increase the money!
>It doesn’t matter how much you add!
Hu Ming shrugged and said he was helpless.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the grudge between Zhang Qishan and the young man is irreconcilable. Zhang Qishan undoubtedly did many things that made the young man suffer.
Although, the young man was blessed because of this, Zhang Qishan also had some contributions to the immortality by chance.
Of course, before rescuing the young man from Geermu Sanatorium, the young man must have suffered quite inhumane torture.
In that era, China was still dissecting it at any time, otherwise, the guy would be afraid that he would really be in trouble.
No...or I can't bear to bear...
"……...Just kidding, I just want to go and see... Zhang Qishan did a lot of things that I'm sorry for me, even if he dies, it's okay to go and see."
The young man was silent for a few seconds, faintly feeling road.
The grudges of people die, and the young man has always been such a straightforward person.
As he said, he just wanted to go and see it. It wouldn't be worshipped, but with a little human touch, the guy probably went to show off his power, right?
It's probably, Your grandson is dead, and the labor and capital are still alive. Are you angry? I just ask if you are angry?
If you are angry, you have the ability to jump out of the coffin and hit me!
Of course, this is just Hu Ming's brain. Who can guess thoroughly what the guy thinks?
"Forget it, let's go! , Nanfeng, calm down, believe me, the guy can't do such a tasteless thing."
Hu Ming pulled Nanfeng, who was still looking at the guy vigilantly, and went out to get in the car .
The Eleventh Warehouse is located outside the suburbs of Hangzhou, on the other end of the city. Without traffic jams, it took nearly two hours to arrive at the Shanghuancheng Expressway. From the outside, the Eleven Warehouse in the deep mountains is just a ruined warehouse.
However, the mystery of Eleventh Cang is deep in the ground, and what is on the ground is just a cover.
In front of the warehouse door, there is a white shirt and dark green uniform. Everything on her body is male. She has short shoulder-length hair, which looks like a tomboy.
But when the girl grinned her teeth, she showed a sweet and greasy smell.
If I hadn't had some understanding of this girl, anyone who had seen her for the first time would probably think she was just a fool?
This is Bai Haotian, the person in charge of the Eleventh Cang.
Now under the instructions of Wu Erbai and his family, he is hiding his identity. At this time, there is only a mere 17 sign hanging on his left chest, symbolizing her status.
Bai Family Tian is one of the peripheral vassal families of the Nine Gates and belongs to the Wu family only. Now Wu Erbai is the direct person in charge.
Bai Haotian is the most outstanding person in the young generation of the Bai family today. After graduating from university, he immediately hid his identity and entered the Eleventh Warehouse.
"Second Master, here is here!"
It was really like a innocent, silly, Bai Haotian laughed out of his gums without any ladylike style.
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Hu Ming's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
This girl is very complicated. You can't tell whether her posture is just for concealment, or is she the virtue of herself?
"Second Master, I am Bai Haotian, and I am in charge of surveillance in the 11th warehouse. It is now 17. The second master of the Wu family has told me in advance and asked me to pick you up."
When Hu Ming saw that there was no movement at all, Bai Haotian was not angry either, so he ran over, lay on the car door, and greeted Hu Ming excitedly. "There are also Miss Yin and Zhang Qiling, welcome to Eleventh Clan!"
Finally, he greeted Brother Yin Nanfeng.
"...I remember, you were there when I came last year. At that time, you were not so enthusiastic, and you looked like you were doing business?"
Yin Nanfeng recalled the scene last year. "Last year? I forgot!" Bai Haotian was pretending to be stupid, opened the car door, squeezed Hu Ming inward, and sat up, and signaled to let the door post go.
"After that being said, Second Master, you and Zhang Qiling are here, where is the little master of the Wu family? Why can't you see him?"
"You four, and that fat man, there is still the fat man. Aren't they inseparable?"
A pair of big eyes swept across the co-pilot's young man, ignoring Yin Nanfeng, the curious smell. "So, are you so passionate about me entirely because of Wu Xie's face? Wu Xie's little fan?" Hu Ming quipped. "That's right..." Bai Haotian's face remained unchanged, and hesitated, and glanced at Yin Nanfeng curiously from time to time.
God knows what this girl is thinking!