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Chapter 743

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"They're keeping a close eye on him. I don't have the time." Niu Dao replied in a low voice, "I just came back from Shangye. He's indeed injured, but it's not serious. I don't know how he managed to defeat ninety people by himself. Maybe he's on drugs? "

"Drugs? Can you find any clues? "

"I don't know either." Niu Dao said, "I've only been here for less than two days. It's not easy to get into their circle. I can't possibly ask about everything, right?"

"Bastard, is this how you talk to your seniors?!" Another voice scolded. Soon, the voice that was on the phone became amiable, "Don't blame Oniu-jima-kun. After all, this kind of thing can be stressful … Niu Dao, don't worry. It's a great achievement to be able to catch any clues from Huai Zhi's group. In the short term, you should be able to get to Huai Zhi's side as soon as possible. You should be fine, right?"

"Yes, I understand. I won't let down the Iron King Faction's reputation!" Niu Dao said solemnly, nodding and bowing. After hanging up the phone, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He had worked so hard for the faction for so many years. In the end, he was thrown out as a spy just because he was a bastard.

F * ck, the higher-ups didn't treat him as a human. Why don't I just take some money and run away …

But soon, he dispelled this idea. If he dared to betray the Iron King Faction, he would probably be covered in cement and sunk into Jingdu Bay before he could run out of Jingdu.

He had to do this even if he didn't want to.

If he was exposed …

He shuddered and pulled up his pants. He cursed in his heart, "F * ck, both of them are not good people …"

Niu Dao paused for a moment. Only then did he realize that someone was standing behind him. His short hair was white. It was Gao Ze from Huai Zhi's group.

Gao Ze glanced at him suspiciously.

He shuddered subconsciously and quickly bowed. Gao Ze waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that in the toilet … You're called Niu Dao, right? Niu Dao Qin? "

"Yes, it's me." Niu Dao nodded frantically.

Gao Ze nodded nonchalantly, "Oh, someone called you just now but you weren't there. Remember to go to the leader's office. He's looking for you. "

"Yes!"

Niu Dao's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to delay in front of Gao Ze, so he hurried upstairs. However, when she reached the door of her team leader's room, she didn't dare to enter. Just as she was pacing back and forth uneasily, she heard a sound coming from behind the slightly closed door.

"Is it Ox Island? The door is unlocked. Come in. "

Niu Dao swallowed his saliva and opened the door. He subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

There were no thugs glaring at him from behind the door. There was only a simple bookshelf, a table, and two empty chairs.

At the tea table by the door, the busy young man looked up and glanced at him. "Come in, don't be nervous."

Niu Dao was stunned for a long time. He looked at the ferocious and ugly face in the description. No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't believe that an Extreme Dao cultivator could be even better looking than those male prostitutes who sold their faces.

From the looks of it, he wasn't even as good at fighting as he was. Could it be that he was just a pretty boy who relied on others to curry favor with the Guild Leader?

"What would you like to drink? I just bought a bottle of good wine this morning. Do you want to try it? "His team leader's voice interrupted his thoughts. He hesitated for a long time before nodding vigorously.

Soon, a glass half filled with wine was stuffed into his hand. Huai Shi patted his shoulder. "Don't be nervous. Sit down first. Wait for me for a while. It will be done soon."

"O, okay."

Niu Dao held the wine glass and sat down on the opposite side of the desk. Just as Huai Shi was looking at the report from the house, he noticed that there was a huge Crow standing on the clothes rack in the corner of the room.

As if it was carefully taken care of by someone, the Crow looked glossy and smooth. Its feathers shone with traces of metallic light. Its body was even a little exaggerated.

The Crow glanced at him as if it had no interest in him. "Caw —" it made a sound. Translated, it meant: Snitch Guna!

The range of the Bone Burying Sanctuary and the Cage of Dreams overlapped with the entire Huai Zhi Group. It was equivalent to more than 1,600 Crow spying in the dark all the time with their small eyes.

Even the phone fraud company upstairs and the convenience store downstairs were not spared.

It would be a joke to say that there was anything that could be hidden from Huai Shi.

Although this group of Crows always stared under the skirts of the ladies in the finance department and tried to share the scene with Huai Shi, giving him a headache and annoyance …

From this morning until now, Huai Shi didn't do anything. He started to meet the members of the Huai Zhi Group one by one and then relied on the Cage of Dreams to check their favorability.

Congratulations, in just a few days, more than 30 people had become Huai Shi's die-hard fans.

Some of them were like Ueno, who had formed a deep friendship with him by committing crimes together. Some of them were old members of the Fujimoto Clan, who were loyal to their boss Fujimoto Clan because of the grudge Huai Shi had against their boss Fujimoto Clan. Some of them were simple-minded and would do whatever their boss told them to do. They would listen to whoever was their boss … And some of them were loyal to Fujimoto Clan because Huai Shi was strong enough. She was stronger than everyone they knew, but she was also different from those who were equally strong.

No matter what the reason was, Huai Shi had to consolidate everyone's relationship and wait for the future. At the same time, he tried his best to cultivate downlines in the Huai Zhi Group and develop more die-hard fans …

He suddenly felt that this kind of thing was similar to the idol operation!

In the final analysis, it was to get as many die-hard fans as possible, take good care of passers-by fans, and then try to get as few people who hated him as possible … This way, he could accumulate more popularity and sell more new albums and handshake coupons.

Of course, more importantly, he had to deal with the anti-fans who had infiltrated the organization.

For example, the informants sent by other groups, the spies in the Nu Luo Group who were still trying to backstab him, and … the traitors.

He didn't expect that the Iron King Faction would arrange for him after only showing his face for two days.

After Huai Shi finished signing the report, he put down the report, pinched his chin, and looked at Niu Dao in front of him. That strange smile made Niu Dao's expression gradually stiffen.

He had the illusion that he had been seen through.

Finally, Huai Shi picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and asked, "Niu Dao Qin, this is your name, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Niu Dao answered loudly.

"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid. We're here today to chat." Huai Shi waved his hand, smiled, and asked things like how old this little comrade was, how many people were in his family, whether he had enough necessities for the holidays, whether he needed any help from the group, and so on …

The pacification seemed to be effective. Niu Dao's expression gradually relaxed, and he answered fluently, sipping the wine that Huai Shi handed over.

When the atmosphere was almost set, and the effect of the medicine began to take effect, Huai Shi said with a smile, "Speaking of which, what do you think of the Huai Shi Group?"

"Of course … Cough, cough, very good, very good!"

Niu Dao's expression stiffened. He loosened his collar, coughed twice, and almost told the truth, "All the seniors take good care of me, and the salary and share are very good …"

Although the atmosphere in the group is really too stupid! Have you really been in management before? Isn't there too much problem? Speaking of which, does everyone have a brain? They don't even check the new members, what if a traitor like me sneaks in? Moreover, I've only been here for three days, and I've already become a trusted member. Hey, can you guys be more careful?

He had a stomach full of complaints, but he couldn't spit them out. His face turned red with the influence of the alcohol, but fortunately, he managed to hold it in.

"Hahahaha, Niu Dao Kun, you really don't look like an extreme person." Huai Shi sighed.

Niu Dao was puzzled. He touched his dyed blonde hair, the tattoos on his body, and all kinds of messy street accessories. He didn't understand why Huai Shi said that.

"Ah, probably because you're shy when you smile?" Huai Shi shrugged, "The other guys aren't like you, always talking about f * ck. When you talk to me, you'll occasionally say something that makes my liver cold … But Niu Dao Kun didn't curse from the beginning to the end. This is very good, very good. Keep it up, our group is also civilized people!"

Huai Shi didn't hide his praise, which made Niu Dao feel embarrassed. After hearing his words, the first thing he felt wasn't relief, but a kind of indescribable disappointment.

"Although it's normal to curse as an extreme person, manliness isn't something that can be highlighted by cursing. Niu Dao Kun, you don't have to feel ashamed." Huai Shi took a sip of wine and continued, "I was just thinking that it would be good if everyone in the group could be more cultured. Hey, Niu Dao Kun, do you have any dreams?"

"Ah?" Niu Dao didn't understand.

"That's right, anything you want to do, dream, wish, anything is possible." Huai Shi said indifferently, "Since it's just a casual chat, I'll talk about mine first. En, I want to live a happy life!"

What kind of stupid wish is that? Isn't being the boss enough happiness? If you can earn so much money, go play with a few more women! Also, isn't this kind of childish wish only a child would have? Isn't this person abnormal?

Niu Dao's mind was filled with thoughts, but when he was looked at by that pair of eyes, his mouth couldn't help but move.

He felt that he must have been drunk.

"… If you want to talk about wishes," he said in a low voice after a long time, "it would be great if I could continue to go to school."

He said something so stupid that even he wanted to laugh.

A mixed-blood from the inner circle of Danbo Inner Circle wants to go to school …

Unexpectedly, Huai Shi didn't laugh at him. Instead, he rubbed his chin and muttered, as if he was really thinking about it, "Going to school, that's a little troublesome."

"Uh, I was just saying …"

"It's mainly because you're too old, it's not easy to arrange." Huai Shi slammed the table and became serious, "Speaking of which, aren't there a lot of online courses now? Niu Dao Kun, do you want to learn about them? "

"…"

There's something wrong with this person.

Niu Dao was stunned for a long time, then laughed awkwardly, "I was just saying. After all, I'm already this old."

"But learning doesn't depend on age." Huai Shi shrugged, "How about this, Niu Dao Kun, if you want to learn something, why don't you tell me? To be honest, I know a lot of teachers."

"Actually, there's nothing I want to learn." Niu Dao Kun didn't want to continue this topic, but for some reason, his mouth moved again, "If you're bored, it's always good to learn a little Latin, right?"

Aiya, Xiao Qin, you learn so fast. You memorized the letters so quickly. Maybe you're a genius in learning Latin.

The words in his memory came back to him again, and he was stunned.

After a long time, he remembered. The teacher who said that to him was already dead … overdosed. When he was found in the garbage, he was already smelly.

But since he was young, that was the first time he heard someone praise him. Some people really felt that he could do something in the future … and not become a garbage.

Even he himself couldn't remember it.

Once again, he thought of it …

"Latin …?" He murmured softly in a daze.

"This? You should have said so earlier! " The man behind the desk breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had encountered something worth being happy about. He slammed the table excitedly, "If you want to learn, I'll teach you!"

"…" Niu Dao Qin looked up at him confusedly and saw his smile.

It wasn't mockery, nor sarcasm. He didn't even wonder why he wanted to learn Latin. Instead, he was full of expectation and excitement.

It was as if he would be very happy if this guy wanted to learn Latin.

Was he crazy?

Niu Dao Qin lowered his head, holding the cup in his hand.

He suddenly didn't want to talk anymore. He wanted to find an excuse to leave, but he heard a voice from the opposite side.

That person said to him, "Unus pro omnibus, omnesprouno."

"Hmm?"

"That's it, you see …"

Huai Shi smiled, directly turning the report on the table over, holding a pen to write on the blank space at the back, and finally turned the angle to push it towards him.

"Everyone for me, I for everyone — this is the meaning of this sentence," Huai Shi explained, "It's easy to understand, let's start from this sentence, how about it?"

"…"

Niu Dao Qin didn't speak, looking at him blankly. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the paper on the table, as if he didn't understand.

Hence, Huai Shi repeated it again, and then, he used katakana to mark the pronunciation below.

He explained the grammar.

Until Niu Dao Qin repeated after him in a daze, and after confirming that every syllable was correct, Huai Shi nodded in satisfaction. "Isn't this obviously very talented! Remember to revise when you go back, Niu Dao Kun, I will ask next time. "

"O, OK …"

Niu Dao Qin held the paper absent-mindedly, and walked out of the office before he realized what had happened.

But when he lowered his head, he saw the paragraph on the paper.

How should he describe this feeling of absurdity? He didn't know. But this person was totally crazy, right? Does he have to teach me Latin as well?

Just find a trash can and throw away the broken thing.

That was what he thought at first.

Until he accidentally flipped to the front, and saw the densely packed transfer records … and all kinds of large sums of money.

He froze on the spot, and subconsciously squeezed the phone in his pocket.

But then, he subconsciously let go of it.

He felt that he might have drunk a little too much, and actually said so many absurd things, and had so many absurd thoughts.

When the slight drunkenness gradually dissipated, he raised his hand blankly, and looked at the record in front of him. But the line of words on the back of the paper shone in with the sunlight outside the window.

Everyone for me, I for everyone?

Someone who would say such things should be crazy, right? What was in the mind of the person who taught this kind of thing? But what's the big deal about those who really memorized it?

Was he an idiot?

He closed his eyes, and couldn't help but want to laugh bitterly.

He suddenly felt that there must be something wrong with his brain, just like this bullsh * t club. He actually realized that there was nothing to be afraid of even if he was sunk into Kyoto Bay in the future.

Anyway, mixed-race people would die in the end. There didn't seem to be any difference between dying of illness at the age of 40 and dying suddenly at the age of 25.

At worst, he would just run faster when the time came …

When he turned his head, he finally mustered up the courage to push open the unlocked door behind him, "Boss Huai Zhi, after I finish learning this … can you teach me something new?"

In the office, the man who was feeding the Crow turned his head. Seeing his expression, he smiled happily.

The man nodded solemnly, as if he was more honored than him, and said,

"Okay."

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