Abnormal, when these words came out of Wan Yiming's mouth, they were even more obviously abnormal.

This bit of intrigue between the two people has been chewed over and over again before, and it obviously doesn't make much sense anymore if it's taken out to make fun of it.

But Wan Yiming seemed to have not seen it through yet, so he took the trouble to talk at length.

This aroused Jiang Yue's vigilance even more.

If I call this guy, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Wan Yiming stared at Jiang Yue, his eyes full of aggression, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Old Ding, why don't you say anything? Don't tell me you feel guilty?"

Jiang Yue suddenly laughed, leaned back leisurely, rested his head on his hands, and stared at Wan Yiming.

"Master Wan, with all due respect, these little tricks of yours are really a bit childish."

"I know you don't give up and want to test me. I can understand your mood."

"The feeling of wanting to kill me, but also being afraid of taking a gamble, makes you very conflicted."

"You are not usually such a patient person. The reason why you recruited me again and even came here with me is for one purpose, which is to stabilize me first, and then find the right opportunity to test me out.

I found a flaw here and found what you want to know, right?"

When Jiang Yue said this, he raised his feet and simply placed them on the coffee table.

"I disappoint you. You will never get an answer from me. If Wan Shao wants to kill people and silence them, he can only gamble."

Wan Yiming's originally solemn expression suddenly burst into laughter.

Pointing at Jiang Yue, his index finger kept clicking: "Old Ding, Old Ding, you are so suspicious. I'm just talking about things, but you actually come up with so many things in your head. It seems that there is still a big gap between us.

Ah, there is still a long way to go before we can work together again without any grudges."

No matter how serious your words are, Jiang Yue will just think that the other person is farting.

But, what on earth does this kid want to do?

Wan Yiming saw his indifferent reaction, but had no intention of stopping.

"Old Ding, the foundation of cooperation between us is still there. My door will always be open for you. When will you figure it out, I will always welcome you. I, Wan Yiming, am indeed not a good man, but my father

He has always taught me a truth, talent must be respected and used properly. You, Old Ding, are definitely a talent."

"Master Wan, I have a question. I don't know whether I should ask it or not?"

"you say."

"In your eyes, is Miss Yang a talent or a slave?"

Wan Yiming smiled: "Why are you asking this? After all, you, Old Ding, still miss her."

"I misunderstood, I'm just curious."

"Then let me just say this, she can't compare with you."

"Hehehe, wouldn't I be flattered then?"

"Her upper limit is a green leaf, but you, Old Ding, are capable of holding up the sky on your own."

"Is this considered flattery?"

"No, I didn't think you had this ability before. In this competition, you, Old Ding, let me see your potential. I'm not afraid of you being unruly, but I'm afraid that you have no ideas and are mediocre."

That's really nice to say.

Jiang Yue never thought that Wan Yiming could actually say such beautiful words.

It seems that you cannot use one kind of thinking to measure a certain person, let alone be trapped by fixed thinking.

After taking a look at the time, Jiang Yue suddenly said: "Master Wan, as you said, it is impossible for people from the Operations Bureau to come to the appointment without any preparation. Maybe they are already observing the movement nearby. You think you are going to

Continue to argue with me here, or should you lurk first?"

If Ming kept talking nonsense, Jiang Yue naturally didn't want to be led by the other party, so he deliberately tested it.

Wan Yiming walked to the window again, looked outside for a while, and said in a strange tone: "It will get dark soon."

"Yes, if it were winter, it would have been dark by now." Jiang Yue agreed.

"People from the Action Bureau are not afraid of encountering ghosts when walking at night?" Wan Yiming said quietly.

"Isn't the Action Bureau specialized in dealing with these weird things?" Jiang Yue asked in confusion.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to handle it."

Jiang Yue said in astonishment: "Master Wan, what exactly do you want to say?"

Wan Yiming sighed, brushed the floor, and opened the curtains from both sides. The sky outside was almost dark, and the night spread between the sky and the earth.

"Old Ding..."

The smile on Wan Yiming's face disappeared completely, and his expression became gloomy.

"I have always regarded you as a smart person, but now it seems that you are smart in a small way, but you are very confused in a big way."

Wan Yiming's tone was a bit joking and mocking, but more of it exuded someone's chilling coldness.

"Do you think that with the so-called evidence, you can use it as a trump card and keep threatening me? Are you too naive?"

Worthy of being Wan Yiming, worthy of being a descendant of the Wan family.

This change of face happened as soon as I said it, and there was no ambiguity at all.

One second he was smiling and talking about the basis of cooperation, and the next second he was scolding me.

Jiang Yue was a little surprised. If he wanted to fall out, why didn't he do it before Wan Yiming? It was in his territory before, and his men were there, so wouldn't he be more stable when he fell out?

Why did he wait until now for him to suddenly fall out?

Could it be that he was unsure before, but now he is?

Jiang Yue's mind was spinning rapidly. He thought of Wan Yiming's previous actions and looked out the window for a moment. Then he felt it a little and suddenly he understood.

It turns out that Wan Yiming really has someone to rely on.

No wonder I kept looking out the window, waiting for it to get dark.

When it gets dark, Yang Qi is dormant and Yin Qi rises, it is a good time for ghosts to act evilly.

Mr. Na Yue is the five-star boss of the underground organization responsible for mysterious forces, and he is Wan Yiming's uncle.

Even if Yiming doesn't learn all of his methods, he will always know some.

No, outside the window, one to the left and one to the right, there are two ghosts clinging to the outside of the wall, ready to move.

On the corridor outside the door, there are also ghosts floating around. Although the specific number is not sure, the way out is definitely blocked.

"Master Wan, what do you mean?" Jiang Yue found out where the other party was relying, but did not reveal it. Instead, he pretended to change his face in shock, stood up suddenly, and kept a certain distance from Wan Yiming.

"The people from the Operations Bureau will be here soon. You won't want to deal with me now, will you? If you want to fall out, wouldn't it be more convenient to be in your territory before?"

"Old Ding, I have to give you a little fantasy, how can I find out your details? You will probably never think until your death that you never had the initiative from the beginning to the end. Don't say that someone may not hand you the information.

, even if there is, I’m not afraid.”

"Haha, Mr. Wan, are you overconfident? It's easy for you to deal with me, but I don't believe that you can find people hiding in the dark. The country of Dazhang is so big, it's impossible for your Wan family to cover the sky with just one hand."

"Haha, my family doesn't need to cover the sky with one hand, but you only have enough food, so you are really overestimating your capabilities."

Jiang Yue pretended to be tough and said: "I don't care how clever you are, don't try to trick me into submission. Again, if you kill me, the materials will be sent out tomorrow. As for who will send them to, you have no idea.

Let’s wait for news when we get home!”

"Tsk, tsk, how about saying you are too naive? Do you think I will give them a chance to send the materials out?"

"you……"

At this moment, a scratching sound suddenly came from the glass outside the window, as if hearing a mouse gnawing on something in the middle of the night.

Then, there was this weird scratching coming from the security door.

Abrupt, strange, especially in such a dark space, it is especially creepy.

Bah!

The door lock suddenly seemed to be opened by someone with a key.

Then, the door creaked slowly open.

There is no key and no one.

The door seemed to open automatically.

There was no light at the door, and it was also pitch black.

Faintly, as if a gust of wind was slowly blowing in.

At this moment, there was also a rattling sound from the window.

The glass windows were pushed open and the screens were pushed open.

Pong!
To be continued...