Late at night, in the presidential suite of a luxurious five-star hotel in Hua Hai.
"Fifty-six... Fifty-seven... Fifty-eight..." Fifty-nine seconds, one hour … "
The one who counted the time was a very young man. He was tall and straight, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He had an imposing appearance and wore a shirt that made him look refined.
He looked at his watch, and when he saw that it was time, he turned off the television and sat cross-legged on the bed.
Just as he was about to calm down, he sensed that someone was approaching from outside. His face revealed an impatient expression as he opened his eyes.
"Cousin... I..." I'm back! "
The girl in the jade-green dress with a birthmark on her face swiped the room card and ran into the room, panting.
Without bothering to wipe the sweat off her forehead, she opened the plastic bag of the convenience store in her hand and said with a smile, "Cousin, I bought you something to eat. There's beef jerky, fish jerky, rice balls …" And … "
"Get out!"
The man did not wait for the girl to finish and coldly scolded her.
The girl's delicate body trembled as she weakly lowered her head and said, "Cousin … I … Did I make you angry?
"Ji Xianqing, I told you to buy me something to eat within an hour. You spent an hour just to buy some things from the convenience store?" the man asked.
The girl, Ji Xianqing, explained, "No, I found an open barbecue shop earlier, but … I accidentally fell and spilled my things. I was afraid of delaying cousin's time, so I went to the convenience store … "
"Fell?" The man shook his head and said, "You can even fall when you buy some food. What's the use of telling you!?"
You asked me to bring you out, but you can't even do such a small thing. You're not even as good as any of the maids in the clan, do you know that!?
Ji Xianqing pinched the dirty part of her clothes and said with some grievance, "Cousin, I … I know I'm stupid, but I'll definitely do it well next time.
Don't be angry with me, I … I will definitely work hard and serve you well. "
The man took a deep breath and said, "Ji Xianqing … Do you know who I am?"
Ji Xianqing hurriedly nodded, "You are my most admired and worshipped cousin."
"Hmph, what a joke." The man disdainfully said, "You don't understand at all. I, Ye Feng, am a once-in-a-century genius of the Ye family! I have the noblest bloodline!
My grandfather was a Martial God who stood at the peak of the Martial Dao! He has high hopes for me! I will be the future of the Ye family and the most outstanding successor!
For a person like me, every minute and every second is precious, because I am improving every moment!
My time isn't something an ant like you can waste!
It doesn't matter if I'm your cousin or not. What you need to remember is the difference between you and me. It's like the difference between cloud and mud …
If it wasn't for my uncle's sake, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me, let alone come out with me! "
Tears flickered in Ji Xianqing's eyes as she nodded vigorously, "I …" I know, cousin, don't be angry, I'll go out immediately, I won't disturb your cultivation. "
Ji Xianqing put down her things and was about to run out.
However, Ye Feng called out to her again, "Stop!"
"Cousin, is there anything I can do for you?" Ji Xianqing carefully turned her head and asked.
"Take all the things you bought. I don't want to eat this trash." Ye Feng said coldly.
Ji Xianqing looked at the bag of food, picked it up again, and carried it out of the door.
"I'm going to see Ling Yu Wei tomorrow. Your appearance will scare my fiancee, so don't show your face when the time comes." Ye Feng said.
Ji Xianqing's eyes dimmed. "Don't worry cousin, I understand …"
"It's good that you understand. Go out," Ye Feng said indifferently.
"Oh …"
After walking out of the room, Ji Xianqing reached out her hand and silently wiped her eyes. Carrying a bag of food, she walked back to her room.
… ….
At the same time, on the other side of the ocean.
In a classical mansion in the country of magnesium, General Robert held a pipe in his hand and puffed out smoke.
A few important members of Congress were sitting on the sofa beside him, venting their dissatisfaction.
A member shouted, spittle flying everywhere, "Robert! I don't understand why even a small local gang in China would dare to kill people from the Mei Nation!
Do you know, Old Krob is about to go crazy? His youngest son, whom he loves the most, is dead. He can't wait to bring his men to China and start a massacre! "
"We should immediately put pressure on the Chinese government to eradicate that gang and have them hand over the murderer!
"If we don't settle this matter in time, I'm afraid that Old Krob will join forces with the other underground families and vote for the democratic candidates," said another councilor.
"What Krob has done this time is actually related to the position of our film and television industry in the world. If we don't help him get back his face, many companies in Hollywood will lose confidence in us."
"Robert, are you listening to us!? Why didn't you say anything!?
The few councilors said a lot, but General Robert didn't say anything. They couldn't help but feel anxious.
General Robert sighed heavily and said, "You guys only know one thing and don't know the other. The small gang you're talking about …" "The background is not a small gang."
"The few underground families in China can't even compare to the third-rate families in China. What kind of backer can a local gang have?" A councilor said disdainfully.
Robert puffed out a mouthful of smoke and said, "Divine-Wrath..."
All the councilors present stopped talking and the atmosphere froze.
After more than ten seconds, someone exclaimed, "What!? This... How was this possible!? A local gang in China, backed by INFERNO?!
"Robert spread out his hands," I'm sorry, everyone, this time … The Krob family has kicked an iron plate, it's not convenient for us to get involved in this matter. All of you can go back, I can't do anything about it, I think... None of you want to become enemies with those crazy demons, right? "
The councilors' faces were filled with unwillingness, but they had no choice but to leave after cursing a few times.
After everyone left, Robert's face darkened. How could he not feel aggrieved in this situation?
However, he still vividly remembered how the members of the Peterberg Club had been suppressed in all sorts of ways.
INFERNO's connections were spread all over the world. Even now, he wasn't sure if there were still people from hell lying in ambush by his side.
"Poor General Robert. A big shot like you actually has to be afraid of a fugitive. What's the point of living like this?"
A woman's voice came from outside the door. Following that, a beautiful woman with long, light golden hair walked in.
"White Queen Sylvie?" Robert sat calmly in his seat. He didn't ask how the other party came in. There were still many ways for a Legend rank expert to enter his mansion.
"What business do you have with me?" Robert asked.
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