At a quarter past four in the morning, there was loud snoring on the dry grass behind the toilet in the small park.
Babajus lay stretched out in the small tent and slept soundly, and from time to time he would say some incomprehensible words in his sleep.
"Hehehehe, the girl I protect~ pray to me~ the great demon Earl will grant all your wishes~~~"
Frowning and glaring at the tent, Fu Zhexing returned his gaze and continued to look into the distance with his hands behind his hands, as if waiting for something.
He was extremely anxious, and this was the most critical moment in his plan.
If Shangguan Ritian fails to come back on time, everything he has done before will be in vain.
Clang.
When he heard the big iron gate of the park being opened, Fu Zhexing's tense face immediately relaxed.
He was in a good mood and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Brother Shangguan really kept his promise and came back on time."
Fu Zhexing smiled happily and waved to the figure in the distance.
Under the dim light, Shangguan Ritian's figure gradually approached.
He snorted coldly, ignored Fu Zhexing's hypocrisy, and walked to the small tent to sit down.
It's all because of this person's shabby plan. It's a shame to return to the family this time!
Shangguan Ritian has never acted in so many dramas in his entire life, and whenever he recalls the scene at that time, he feels angry.
Especially when getting along with his mother Shangguan Yunzheng, she treated him completely like a child! But in order to complete the plan, he must obey!
"Brother Shangguan, have you brought everything back?"
Seeing that Shangguan Ritian was unwilling to make more pleasantries, Fu Zhexing went straight to the point.
Some special-purpose things can only be obtained by forces like the Shangguan family, which are in the gray area.
Not even Longhu Mountain, because it violates the rules of Daoming.
As for the matter of calling on the Shangguan family's power, Fu Zhexing didn't need to ask, because he had already seen it.
Whoosh!
A beautiful storage ring was thrown away by Shangguan Ritian.
After Fu Zhexing received it, he immediately used his sense of consciousness to feel it.
Soon, he showed a smile that showed success.
Pills, weapons, magic weapons, top-quality crystals, spiritual materials, spiritual food, talisman arrays... everything is available.
But the most important thing is some contraband.
He turned his palm over and took out two bottles of elixirs from the storage ring.
The ultimate elixir can block the major meridians and acupoints of extraordinary people.
After taking it, those with a cultivation level below the Nascent Soul Realm will be no different from ordinary people within three hours.
The blood-binding pill can bind the energy and blood fluctuations in the entire body of an extraordinary person.
After taking it, those whose physical realm is below the realm of divine power will feel sore and weak all over, with pain in their waist and legs and cramps in their feet within two and a half hours. Excessive adverse reactions may cause transient Parkinson's syndrome.
In short, after eating it, he is not as good as ordinary people.
With these two insidious elixirs, they can successfully blend into the general population without being detected by conventional detection equipment.
The price is that during the period of drug effect, the strength is greatly reduced, leaving only the peak combat strength level of a fourteen-year-old boy.
Fu Zhexing shook the bottle towards the opposite side and said with a smile, "Brother Shangguan, you and I should take this medicine at eight o'clock in the morning."
"If my prediction is correct, during the morning interview, Fan Organization will not have any contact with Xu Fei in order to eliminate the vigilance of China's extraordinary forces."
"They will let Xu Fei go out to eat at noon, and they will not conduct preliminary tests until he goes to work at 1:30 in the afternoon."
"When Xu Fei expresses his intention to cooperate, it will be about 2-3 o'clock when we take him into the core area of the factory. By then our cultivation will have returned to normal..."
"Okay! Just call me when you take the medicine! No need to say anything!"
Shangguan Ritian raised his hand to signal Fu Zhexing to stop nagging. He felt a headache just listening to these brain-burning conspiracies.
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At 9:15 in the morning, the dark crowds during rush hour gradually dispersed.
Xu Fei and A'Zhu met at the entrance of Lao Wangtou's bun shop.
After the two squatted in front of the store and had a delicious meal, they each found a shared bicycle and headed to the abandoned factory area.
That place is less than five kilometers away from home, so taking a car is not as fast as riding a bicycle.
We were talking and laughing along the way, talking about what we would buy to reward ourselves after getting the salary this time.
When A'Zhu asked about Lei Yin, Xu Fei had to lie and said that she had something going on in her hometown and would be back soon.
Twenty minutes later, we finally arrived at the factory gate.
After parking the shared bicycle, the two walked towards a temporary recruitment point consisting of a row of parasols.
It may be that the news has not spread yet, and the salary offered is a bit false.
There are not many people queuing up right now, only about a dozen.
Not long after, it was Xu Fei and A'Zhu's turn to come forward to register.
After filling in their personal information, they entered the factory under the guidance of staff.
After twists and turns, we came to a rough factory building without even window glass.
Hundreds of cheap small mats are placed on the floor of the factory building, which serves as a rest area for waiting personnel.
"Sit somewhere casually. When your name is called, go to the director's office over there for an interview."
The staff pointed to a small partition room to the west, and then left to pick up the next group of people.
"Have you hit the target? Are you trying to hit a ball with your strength? Are you trying to trick a little duck?"
"I don't think it's a lie, right?"
"How dare they? I came all the way here in my car. If a few mountain cannons dared to deceive me, I demolished their factory!"
"Old Mr. Qin, they originally hired us to demolish the factory. Do you want to be free labor? Hahaha."
A group of thick and dark-skinned men began to curse.
Some of them were really impatient to wait and started smoking cigarettes on the spot.
He didn't take the staff who were passing by him seriously at all.
These rough guys who came to the city to work were different from Xu Fei and others.
The earliest ones came and waited at seven or eight o'clock, for fear of missing the opportunity to make money for the family.
As a result, that interviewer has been lingering until now and has not shown up, which makes people suspicious.
So everyone is feeling a little irritable.
"Hey! Silly man, do you want one? You rolled it yourself, it's exciting."
An old man wearing a turban came up to Baba Qius and handed him a cigarette rolled in an old newspaper.
Barbajus took the cigarette and looked at it twice, then put it in his mouth, lowered his head and let the old man light it for him.
He originally wanted to say a few harsh words, such as 'Haha... Maggot, are you worthy of bribing the great devil? 'wait.
However, these humans are numerous in number and have overly developed muscles.
Babajus felt that he could easily be beaten into a sandbag by playing casually, so he had no choice but to endure it first.
"Huh...hiss..."
Baba Jius narrowed his eyes, moved his thick lips and took a deep breath.
"Gah! Cough cough cough cough! Click!"
Barbajus coughed crazily, with mucus and tears pouring out of his nose.
"Does anyone have a tissue for me? This stupid guy sprayed snot all over my pants!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You idiot, you don't know how to smoke. Didn't you tell me earlier? Hahaha."
A group of big bosses enthusiastically patted Barbarius on the back, with such force that he almost hit him on the ground.
"..."
Fu Zhexing's eyebrows twitched and he sighed slightly.
When this stupid devil never calms down, I have been living like an old woman for the past two months...
Forget it, it's not important, it's all about going to another world.
Fu Zhexing glanced sideways at Xu Fei, thinking that he had to find an opportunity to bring everyone together to synchronize news.
But what to do?
It would definitely not work to just walk over as if nothing had happened. The motive would be too obvious, and it would be meaningless if Cang wasn't there.
Fu Zhexing glanced sideways at the uncle's number next to him and had a plan in mind.
