Ling Yang handed over the four guys lying down to Zhou Budu and Jin Qianxun, as well as Xiao Luo and the head of the Xiao family behind him. As for the missing guy, she planned to hand it over to Dong Xiaolian.

At least Dong Xiaolian must be sincere to Jiang Po, and Zhou Budu and Jin Qianxun, including Xiao Luo and Luo Xiao, and Ling Yang all agree that they are on their side. As I said to the liaison officer last night,

She didn't want to guess anymore. It was very tiring and annoying. She couldn't afford to guess right, so why should she be afraid of making mistakes?

After having lunch and meeting Dong Xiaolian, Ling Yang returned to the hotel to wash up and pack his luggage.

Although space enchantment is very convenient, as a enchantment expert, you cannot rely too much on this ability, not to mention that the place where you are going will not use this talent. She stuffed a few clothes into her bag and thought about it, and she needed to bring some more.

What.

The large, soft and clean warm bed in the center looked like a graceful and enchanting woman. She was casting her charming eyes and smiling at her, beckoning Ling Yang to hurry up and have a rest.

"It's not easy for a poor monk to practice cultivation. Don't let me stay." Ling Yang braced himself and joked in the air, with a wry smile on his face.

Qi Cheng once said that the Buddha said that the eight sufferings in life are all caused by pursuing the wrong things.

"I'm not wrong." Ling Yang raised the egg yolk on the ground and asked calmly to the three-legged cat who had no idea what was going on, "Am I wrong?"

"Ouch."

Ling Yang put the cat on the table, poured some water and swallowed two anti-inflammatory pills, rejecting the psychological suggestion that a certain chair should be comfortable to sit on.

She's not tired and doesn't need to rest. There are still a lot of things to do and a lot of bad guys waiting for her to sort out.

Lu Xiao is actually a very wise person, because he has always believed that Ling Yang must have done very evil things in his previous life, and now she also feels that what this guy said makes sense.

Maybe she was really a bad person in her previous life, such as Huang Yaer, or simply Huang Yaer himself. After all, if his light golden eyes said that they had nothing to do with her, even Egg Yolk wouldn't believe it.

Regarding the heinous evil deeds of Huang Yaer, the number is so huge that even if we only look at the serious historical materials regardless of unofficial history, it is probably not comparable to the other seven heads of the Xinghui Sect combined. So much so that as long as the film and television

When it comes to that era in the novel, no matter which character it is about or what the subject matter is, the villain will never be forgotten to appear.

Milestone evil is nothing more than this. The wronged soul of this ancient man is probably at a level that can reduce the population pressure of Xia State, so Ling Yang's retribution is relatively light now.

She secretly cursed several more times and greeted all the ghosts and gods in heaven and earth. Damn me, I will not take part in costume dramas.

"I'm going on a long trip, you..." Ling Yang zipped up his backpack and looked at the time. It was two-thirty in the afternoon. Jiang Po had been missing for eighteen hours.

Ding dong, the doorbell rang.

It was a certain manager of the hotel. He was dressed very formally and had a formal smile on his face. "Hello, this is Ms. Ling Yangling, right?"

"Yes." Ling Yang nodded. The other party was definitely a well-trained and excellent employee. Seeing that her reaction was similar to that of Tang Yin, it was almost impossible to detect her surprise.

Although many girls now wear colored contact lenses, it is still relatively rare to pretend to be nearly blind.

"Hello, you are about to check out, right?" The manager kept a professional smile, "Those people with you"

"No retreat." Ling Yang knew what was going on with them now, and probably even the hotel knew a little bit about it, but the manager was just too embarrassed to say it clearly.

"Yes, yes, I understand. I was looking at you..." The hotel manager was very experienced and explained with the help of the luggage being packed in Ling Yang's room, "I thought you were planning to leave.

Feel sorry."

"I want to leave, but I won't refund the room. There's no problem with the card, right?" Ling Yang deliberately stared at her without changing his expression, knowing that he now had a distant face, which might be useful in scaring the elderly, weak, women and children.

"No problem, the housing contract is until the end of this month. By then, if..." the manager explained, taking out a document.

"Well, if we are not back by then, let's continue." Ling Yang took the pen handed over by the other party, glanced at the document in her hand, and signed her name.

She will come back, and everyone will come back.

"Then I wish you a pleasant journey." The manager naturally liked the fact that someone was renting an empty room but could not live in it. He smiled and put away the documents, bowed and planned to leave.

"Wait...can you raise a cat?" Ling Yang pointed to the egg yolk on the table.

Unfortunately, this hotel did not have pet care services. After packing her luggage, Ling Yang returned to the base carrying her bag and egg yolks, and went upstairs to find a guy she really didn't want to find.

"I don't like it." Xiao Miemie glanced at the cat in Ling Yang's hand, raised his head and refused.

"I don't like you either. Didn't I come to beg you too? In the world of adults, there is no one who likes or dislikes you." Ling Yang acted like an adult as if he was older than Xiao Miemei.

"There is nothing I like in my world." Xiao Mieming didn't look at the other person at all. He just sat at his desk, lowered his white-headed head, and pretended to be busy reading documents.

"Yes, yes, yes, I know you are world-weary, you have no love in life, and you are all black and white." Ling Yang directly lifted the egg yolk and placed it on Xiao Miemei's document, "But I have been miserable recently, and we are also

We are all suffering from the same disease, so you can show mercy."

What do you call this? Xiao Miemie was about to open his mouth to refute, but was choked back by Ling Yang.

"I came to you with something serious to say, Commander Zhu... Zhu Cijing's matter." Ling Yang finished speaking very seriously, then pulled up a chair and sat down.

Egg Yolk also cooperated very well with his master, sniffing the scent of Xiao Daimie and nuzzling into his arms. He probably still remembered that this person had fed him expensive canned food. In its eyes, Xiao Daimie seemed to be imported cat food.

Original grain.

Xiao Miemie, who was trapped by this orange hair ball, was as if the outlet of the fire had been blocked. He obviously didn't want to hear anyone mention Zhu Cijing, especially since this person was someone he hated very much, but he

He actually didn't get angry.

"I don't know whether Zhu Cijing has been frail since she was a child, or whether she got sick the day after tomorrow, but she probably didn't enter the base voluntarily, right? I think if she hadn't become the commander of the Sixth District, she might have survived.

It needs to be longer and better.”

Of course, he would not meet Xiao Miemei, but this half of the sentence was swallowed up by Ling Yang.

Xiao Mieming narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He just looked at Ling Yang and looked at her changed eyes.
Chapter completed!