Finally, Wang Ye stood up, with a satisfied smile on his face, and walked to the door. He seemed to suddenly remember something, paused, turned around and looked at Zhao Hai: "Oh, by the way, maybe I'm not as smart as You, but compared to being shameless, you may not be as good as me."
"For example...Scavenger City."
"Another example... Qingfeng Village."
"Send me a copy of the location of Master Wang's cemetery later. After they return with their loads, I will rob them as appropriate."
"For these guys who never know when they will become a hostile force, 10% is still too much."
After saying that, Wang Ye turned around and left with satisfaction, leaving only Zhao Hai's slightly dull face.
Looking at Wang Ye's leaving figure, Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile and shook his head, as if talking to himself: "How much does this guy distrust me?"
"Although I know that your wisdom is not worthy of the title of think tank, but you are not that stupid."
"Is it simply because you are afraid that I will send you to a dangerous place to implement the plan, or... do you want me to relax on you and stop paying attention to you?"
"well."
"I didn't expect that my emotional intelligence is quite high, if this is considered emotional intelligence."
After saying that, Zhao Hai looked at the messy drawing on the wall again, then returned to his desk and continued to be busy.
…
On the other side, the smile on Wang Ye's face disappeared the moment he left Zhao Hai's office.
Standing in the elevator, Wang Ye silently thought about all the details of this conversation with Zhao Hai.
Should...probably...
There are no flaws.
I pretended to be so natural, and even liberated some of my nature. I was stupid enough to let myself go, without any trace of acting.
If Zhao Hai doesn't believe this, then he has no choice.
He carefully took out a piece of paper from the bag with only one paragraph written on it.
"Let's see if Zhao Hai has practiced swordsmanship. If he hasn't practiced it... kill him."
This is the note Zhang Ziliang left for him.
It was also the only one that Yang Chen didn't recycle, probably because he was afraid that after he recycled it, if he got it wrong and handed it to Zhao Hai, everyone would be embarrassed.
Looking at the note, Wang Ye walked on the streets of Shangjing, blowing the warm wind.
Zhao Hai has indeed been smoking recently, and his face has become indirectly pale. During the entire conversation with him, in half an hour, he paused five times, his hands trembled slightly twice, and he frowned four times.
He hid his physical discomfort by smoking six times.
This frequency is consistent with Zhao Hai's own toughness.
But Wang Ye couldn't feel the specific energy in Zhao Hai's body, because he sadly discovered that he now... seems, probably, maybe... is no longer the top combat force of the Tian group.
"grass!"
"Quit my status as an angel investor."
"You stole my number one ranking in combat effectiveness again."
"Not human at all!"
Wang Ye cursed fiercely.
Considering Zhao Hai's superb acting skills, Wang Ye was not sure whether what this guy showed was true or not, unless Zhao Hai so generously put down all his guard and allowed himself to check.
But this is not realistic.
If Zhao Hai really practiced it, wouldn't it be heart-breaking.
In other words, if one day, Wang Ye really confirms that Zhao Hai practices swordsmanship, then the barrier that has been erected for some time between them will be completely eliminated.
At least for now...this barrier is still there.
It can even be said that because of Wang Ye's own personality and experience, he was born with such a connection with everyone.
It's just that some people's have been filled in.
Some people... are still there.
"These talents are so good, they are really incomparable."
"Old fox, sometimes when you die, you are also flawed. At least your ability to predict the future is not enough."
"No matter what, I can't beat him."
"You said he really rebelled at this time, then you cried to death."
"That's right, you can't cry anymore either."
"He died in style. Look at Lao Litou. He is there day and night, working with his butt stuck out."
"Look at me again. I'm like the third grandson being chased in the wasteland."
"And you?"
"Sit on that crappy wheelchair and watch the scenery!"
Wang Ye paused on the street, sighed softly, turned around and glanced at the tall building in Tianzhu behind, his eyes falling on the top floor.
You could vaguely see the old fox sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes dull, looking at the world blankly.
Just like always.
However, it was with hope, fighting spirit, and high-spirited spirit before.
now...
But there was no disturbance.
…
Outside Shangjing City.
Wang Ye suddenly floated in the air, looking around in all directions, and his spiritual power spread out from his body, spreading for miles around.
Finally, Wang Ye locked in a direction: "It's true, damn, it turns out that I am indeed a reckless man!"
Cursing secretly, Wang Ye appeared on a low hill in the next second, with nothing around him.
But Wang Ye suddenly hid on the ground.
Two middle-aged men were kicked out of the mud with bewildered expressions on their faces.
"stranger?"
Wang Ye frowned deeply.
The Scavenger City is really like a hodgepodge, with everything in it, and it’s very comprehensive.
There are even superpowers.
If it weren't for the fact that the master of the five senses in the wasteland came from heaven, Wang Ye wouldn't even...have...
Wang Ye paused again.
Who said this guy belongs to heaven!
There was no evidence at all, it was just the guy's constant narration, saying that he was from heaven and so on, and he eventually died in Lu Mansion.
But after that, Wang Ye even went to Tianting's base camp and walked around, but he didn't find any other superpowers.
At that time, he was still thinking that maybe he was cultivated by a nest left by Heaven in the human world, but now it seems that there is a possibility...
Is that guy actually from Scavenger City?
It's just that he has been pretending to be a person from Heaven, deliberately guiding the Heavenly Group, or using his own hands to make the entire human race hostile to Heaven.
It’s not impossible!
After all, Tianzhu was not well-known at that time, and no one knew what kind of temper the leader had.
What if it's selfish?
Only when the heavenly group and the heavenly group are hostile can they hide in the back with peace of mind and thrive!
Wang Ye thought about it for a long time in an instant, and couldn't help praising his own wisdom again.
People...
Whatever you lack most, you are most willing to show off.
