"Are you awake?" Lin Zihan looked at Wei Mengying, whose fingers were trembling slightly, gently leaned down and said in Wei Mengying's ear.
Wei Mengying, who was in a hazy state, slowly opened her eyes, looking at the ceiling with dazed eyes, looking at the ornately decorated room, and was stunned. When Wei Mengying woke up, she neither questioned why she appeared here, nor was she surprised by Lin Zihan who appeared in front of her.
He just moved his body in disgust or even hatred and folded his hands around him, as if he was afraid that Lin Zihan would do something bad to him.
"Why are you here?" Wei Mengying's tone didn't sound like a question, but more like a question. There was anger and hostility towards Lin Zihan in her tone.
Sensing Wei Mengying's sudden indifference and even hatred, the corners of Lin Zihan's mouth twitched slightly, forcing out a fake smile.
"Joy, take care of him. I'll go out for a while." Lin Zihan stood up straight and looked at the darkening sky outside the window. He had to attend Yuan Tinghuan's cocktail party tonight, and he didn't know what medicine was hidden in his gourd. Woolen cloth.
But Lin Zihan knew that before Wei Mengying recovered from her injuries and left here safely, he must not make any mistakes, not to mention that he had to wait for Xu Miao to give him an answer.
"What are you doing?" Xu Joy, who was about to fall asleep while sitting on the sofa, looked at Wei Mengying who woke up, and was so excited that she lost all sleep.
"I'm going to attend the cocktail party hosted by Mayor Dihao." Lin Zihan just left his back, not thinking about Wei Mengying's face, the face he wanted to see again in his dreams, "Remember, don't say this casually. Sister Xin will take good care of the door of your room."
Lin Zihan walked out of the room and felt relieved when he saw that the smell of gunpowder between Lu Xin and Lu Fu had dissipated.
"Sister Xin, take care of them both, I'm going." Lin Zihan said calmly, his tone sounded like an order, but also like a request, more like concern and worry.
"Wei Mengying is awake?" Seeing Lin Zihan nodding, Lu Fu rushed to the room, "I want to take her away, and Dihao will give her the best medical conditions."
"Impossible!" Lin Zihan, who was originally depressed and tired, took the lead and stood in front of Lu Fu. "No one can take them away. They have to be here now. I will consider it after you, Dihao, have dealt with the mess." Do you want to let them go back?"
Lin Zihan's eyes were originally full of exhaustion, but now there was murderous intent in his eyes. The slightly depressed aura suddenly disappeared, and the whole person was like an iron wall blocking Lu Fu's body. , motionless.
"Sister Xin, I'm leaving first." Seeing that Lu Fu was no longer trying to get over her and broke into the room, Lin Zihan also left the last words and walked out of the door coolly, with a happy smile on his face. , under the protection of the security bureau agents, got into the car sent by the government.
"Consultant Jia, let's go then." Yan Bing sat in the car and looked at Lin Zihan who sat in from the back door. He said slightly indifferently. He only glanced at Lin Zihan through the rearview mirror and then looked towards ahead.
"..." Lin Zihan didn't reply. He closed his eyes as soon as he got into the car and nodded slightly, which was considered a response.
Lin Zihan closed his eyes and felt the vehicle start slowly. He also fell into his own thoughts. In this huge commercial vehicle, no one dared to disturb Lin Zihan, so he could also take advantage of the time on the road to have a good time. Take a rest and recall why Wei Mengying's attitude was suddenly full of hostility towards herself.
"Perhaps everyone cares about identity." Lin Zihan thought, as a dragon man, he knew that his bloodline was noble and pure, and in the wanted order announced by the United Army, he was a subspecies. A human-mixed alien, a murderous god who can kill at any time, a monster...
Lin Zihan once thought that maybe after knowing that he was a genetic person created by dragon blood, those around him would leave him, but Lin Zihan did not expect that Sister Xin and the others would still be willing to be with him.
Although some people don't care about their identity, dragon, subspecies, monster, god of death... these labels are all attached to Lin Zihan and can never be shaken off.
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I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Zihan felt that he was tired and didn't want to think about these things anymore. He leaned on the comfortable seat and squinted for a while.
"We're here, Consultant Jia." Yan Bing used an absolutely official voice without any emotion to wake up Lin Zihan from his deep and thoughtful stare.
Looking out the window, the sky has darkened. The night in Nandu City is still full of entertainment and entertainment. Luxury cars can also be seen passing by on the street. At the entrance of the hotel, in addition to the security personnel guarding the hotel, there are also people. The wealthy dignitaries with their female companions looked like fat pigs, with a layer of greasy fat on their faces.
"This is the second time I have attended a cocktail party in a hotel of this size." Lin Zihan thought to himself. The last time of this size was the one invited by Wang Qin, and now more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past, Lin Zihan thought that the hotels that Xu Joey's parents could book were of extremely high standards. Now it seems that hotels of that kind of standards are not considered high-end in the eyes of these officials and financial groups.
"Hello, Consultant Jia."
The dignitaries of the government gathered in the hall looked at Lin Zihan who walked into the reception surrounded by the security bureau. They quickly understood that this was the military adviser sent by the empire and was related to the division of military power in the Southern Territory. consultant, Consultant Jia.
Everyone greeted Lin Zihan one after another, but Lin Zihan turned a blind eye. As a consultant, he should be so disdainful towards these low-level officials. But the reason why Lin Zihan is like this is not because Lin Zihan is deliberately pretending, but because Lin Zihan has no intention of understanding this at the moment.
"Mayor, he's here." Zhang Zheng also appeared at the reception for some reason, following Yuan Tinghuan, like one of Yuan Tinghuan's dogs, wagging his tail constantly.
After glancing at Zhang Zheng behind him, Yuan Tinghuan's eyes also fell on Lin Zihan, "How is the matter I asked you to do?"
"I have hidden the person quietly. Even if Dihao's hands and eyes are open, I can't find him." Zhang Zheng patted his chest and assured.
"There's nothing going on here, you can go." Yuan Tinghuan said to Zhang Zheng, his eyes still fixed on Lin Zihan who walked in, shaking the red wine glass in his hand.
Seeing the people around him saluting Consultant Jia, Yuan Tinghuan also remembered the faces of these people in his heart. They were all flattering faces, and their faces were full of flattery. As the head of Southern Capital, Yuan Tinghuan knew that there were many voices of opposition to him in Southern Capital.
"It's best not to let a third person know about this matter!" Yuan Tinghuan glanced at Zhang Zheng one last time and made a gesture of wiping his neck, indicating that Zhang Zheng had better kill them all.
"Yes!" Zhang Zheng looked back at Yuan Tinghuan and responded in a low voice. Cold sweat broke out on his back. The mayor's ruthlessness was really hidden.
No one paid attention to all this. After all, in the noisy venue, everyone's eyes were focused on the new consultant Jia. Only Lin Zihan seemed not to be looking directly at him. In fact, ever since he entered the reception, his peripheral vision had fallen. On Zhang Zheng.
"Advisor Jia, I am Hu Quan, the director of the Water Affairs Bureau, whom we have met." Hu Quan was the only one among the officials who came out and walked up to Lin Zihan. He held a wine glass in one hand and extended a glass to Lin Zihan. He wanted to shake hands with Lin Zihan.
In the eyes of the people around him, this situation was either because Hu Quan was self-righteous, or because Hu Quan had really achieved the status of one person below ten thousand people in Nandu.
"Director Hu." Lin Zihan smiled slightly and held Hu Quan's hand. This may be the key to unlocking the situation of the Nandu government. Although Lin Zihan did not like the slightly fat man in front of him, Lin Zihan knew that maybe the Dihao human experiment Behind the incident was the tacit approval and instigation of the Nandu government.
"I wonder how Consultant Jia feels about today's cocktail party?" Hu Quan looked at Lin Zihan. The moment the two shook hands, Hu Quan knew that this matter might have given Hu Quan the situation he wanted. , the eyes of everyone around were on Hu Quan and Lin Zihan.
"It's not bad." Lin Zihan looked at Hu Quan, and then looked at the gazes around him. He knew in his heart that Hu Quan seemed to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by stars, and being noticed by colleagues who were also in the officialdom. Feel.
"Mayor Yuan is also very considerate about tonight's cocktail party. If you are satisfied, Mayor Yuan will not worry about it." Hu Quan obviously did not overshadow Yuan Tinghuan and wanted to overshadow Yuan Tinghuan. He also knew his status. After all, he is still under Yuan Tinghuan.
Hu Quan raised his glass and gestured slightly to Yuan Tinghuan. His eyes showed respect and conveyed a friendly signal. This was also Hu Quan's respect for Yuan Tinghuan's status.
"Let me introduce you to the officials of the Nandu government." Hu Quan and Yuan Tinghuan smiled at each other, bowed their heads slightly, and then led Lin Zihan to get to know the people attending the reception one by one.
Yan Bing, who was guarding the door of the reception, was concentrating on the situation inside the reception. His eyes wandered around Lin Zihan from beginning to end, and he did not notice that a person quietly left the reception.
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Outside the reception, a group of men in black gathered behind the reception building. They seemed to be plotting something, wiping the broken blades in their hands, eager to try.
"This matter must be done foolproof." The leader said, and then glanced at the dozen or so people gathered around him. As carefully selected killers, these people are all at the peak of the S-class, for this purpose The authenticity of this squad is not detected.
"Bring this with you, remember not to expose it deliberately." The leader held a small sign and distributed it to everyone who was together. Then he put on gloves on both hands and began to climb up the vertical wall little by little. Climb up.
