Chapter 967

"Are you really willing to let your son continue playing with that cat?"

Fatso said when he saw Su Bai return from the courtyard. Obviously, Fatso did not understand Su Bai's decision. Of course, subconsciously, Fatso had a good impression of the black cat. Having a big monster guarding the house did give people a sense of security.

Su Bai turned around and saw the little guy playing happily with Lucky in the courtyard. He shook his head, "Fatso, sometimes, animals are more trustworthy than people."

"Why does it sound like you're scolding me?" Fatso muttered and threw a bottle of orange juice to Su Bai, "Oh right, Da Bai, are you really going to the train station?"

"I have nothing to do anyway. Why not go?" Su Bai asked. At the same time, Su Bai felt a little strange. According to Fatso's temperament, he should be the most proactive in this kind of situation. Why was he so restrained this time?

"Fatso, have you changed?"

"No, I just heard some news recently. I don't know how you found out about the train station, but I think you don't know about this." Fatso said as he sat on the sofa, "Those advanced listeners don't dare to go to the train station. You should know about this."

Su Bai nodded.

"However, although the advanced listeners can't go, they can cooperate with some of the senior listeners. For example, they can lend some of their artifacts to the senior listeners, or lend some of their guardian totems, and then split the benefits."

"Did someone look for you?" Su Bai asked.

Fatso shrugged, "No."

"It seems that those advanced listeners are really blind."

"That's right, they have eyes but can't see the golden inlaid jade." Fatso said without blushing.

"Why don't you say that your reputation in the circle of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger is already so common that those advanced listeners don't dare look for you, afraid that you'll cheat them."

"…" Fatso was speechless for a moment.

"I've made an appointment with Gongzi Hai, but we can watch from the side. If there's a chance, we'll go. If not, we'll just treat it as welcoming the hero's triumphant return."

"Then should I order a banner and some little red flags?" Fatso teased.

"Up to you." Su Bai rubbed his chin, "But, I feel that this time, the probability of those people coming back is very low, or else there wouldn't be such an intense undercurrent."

"Doesn't that Gongzi Hai have contact with Lychee?" Fatty analyzed. "He's already trying to rope you in. I guess the people who came back this time are really doomed."

Su Bai shook his head. "That's not right. It's only been a few months since we last went to Qinhuangdao. At that time, I remember that Lychee could still get in touch with Young Master Hai, which means that he was doing well there. In that case, this batch of people who had returned might only be a portion of them. Similar to the blood corpses, they were in a hurry to come back, but they had probably gone through the official channel of broadcasting. As for Lychee, it's very likely that she didn't come back from this batch. She might still be there. "

Fatso placed his drink on the coffee table, "Then, Gongzi Hai must have some inside information to attract people to the train station. Moreover, Lychee isn't the only one who can send messages from that place to contact the listeners here. Fatty placed the drink in his hand on the coffee table. "Young Master Hai must have some inside information for him to recruit people to the train station. Moreover, Lychee isn't the only one who can send messages from that place to contact the listeners here. "That's probably the case. That's why many veterans and other forces flocked to the train station like sharks that smelled blood, wanting to snatch their inheritance."

"That's probably the case. That's why many veterans and other forces flocked to them like sharks that smelled blood, wanting to snatch their inheritance."

Su Bai pursed his lips, "Maybe, this is what the radio station wants to see."

"What do you mean?" Obviously, Fatso didn't understand.

"Do you remember the bloody corpse incident? The bloody corpse committed such a huge crime. He killed all the high-level listeners in Shaanxi. The radio station pulled him into the story world and crushed him. Then … the radio station chose a batch of people to enter the story world. The highest reward in the story world was the bloody corpse's inheritance.

The last time I was in that world, I heard the opening words of the radio announcer. The meaning was pretty much the same. The listeners were the vegetables that were widely sown. The unruly or spoiled vegetables were also watered by the radio announcer. Therefore, the radio announcer wouldn't throw away the spoiled vegetables. Instead, he would turn them into fertilizer to feed the next generation of vegetables.

We don't know when the train will come back … "

"It's probably carrying a train of fertilizer?" Fatty continued, "F * * k, that sounds really awkward. It's like if we were to be well-behaved children and help the radio station do a real-life mission to increase their favorability, the radio station would give us an extra spoonful of feces as a reward."

"Rough words, but the logic isn't."

Su Bai looked in the direction of the bedroom and sighed, "It's a pity that the monk and Gyatso can't wake up now. Otherwise, the four of us can form a team. No matter what the situation is, we can always snatch a piece of meat."

At the mention of this topic, Fatso fell silent. This was because Fatso knew that he couldn't shirk the responsibility for the monk, Gyatso, and Su Bai's previous danger. If he wasn't certain that the Lamas wouldn't kill him, he didn't resist when he knew he was no match for them. If not, Su Bai and Gyatso wouldn't have suddenly encountered such a great danger.

"Fatso, for now, let's make it a temporary arrangement. You and I. Our goal is to protect ourselves and then observe. As for the next fight, we'll see how it goes."

"What about Gongzi Hai?"

"You already know the answer," Su Bai said.

"Hehe, it proves that I'm more trustworthy than that ladyboy, isn't it?"

"We're about the same." Su Bai said noncommittally, "If I have to choose between being backstabbed and being backstabbed, I think I'd rather be backstabbed by you. It's more comfortable than letting the benefits be taken away by others."

Fatso stood up, walked to Su Bai's side, and patted Su Bai's shoulder.

"That's right. I think so too."

…

"I think this place is far enough," Jie Ling said while driving, "We've reached Huai 'an."

"Forget it. Just give me another ride to Xuzhou, and then I'll take the high-speed train," Liang Sen said while reading the newspaper in his hand.

"Boss, you might as well buy a plane ticket in Shanghai from the beginning. It may be more troublesome to go abroad. After all, a listener at your level may cause panic among listeners in other regions if you go to other countries. But you can go to the cities in the Midwest and treat it as a vacation."

"I thought it would be fine to leave Shanghai and reach Nantong, but after crossing the Sutong Bridge and reaching Nantong, I still feel uneasy," Liang Sen said with a frown.

"Nantong and Shanghai are separated by the Yangtze River." Jie Ling said with a smile. He knew how his boss felt, and he knew that his boss was afraid.

Comparatively speaking, as a subordinate, he seemed to be very relaxed. Perhaps, this was called 'fortune favors fools'?

"It's just a Yangtze River. It's not safe." Liang Sen sighed, "I'm really afraid."

Liang Sen didn't mind showing his fear and timidity in front of his subordinate. After all, when the broadcast deliberately revealed his aura last time, he was so scared that he curled up at the foot of the table, shivering and crying. At that time, his subordinate had been standing by and witnessed everything.

"We've reached Huai 'an, which is almost half of Jiangsu Province from Shanghai," Jie Ling reminded him.

"It's still not safe. I can't put my safety on the broadcast's integrity. You know, oh no, you don't know that the broadcast has no integrity at all. It can't wait to drag people like me, who are unwilling to improve their strength, deliberately hide and suppress their realm, and are unwilling to comprehend karma, to that place.

Even if I have to be cannon fodder! "

Liang Sen's tone was very heavy and rough, which was obviously out of character. Of course, for a person who was emotionally and mentally tense, it was indeed a normal behavior.

"Actually, it's not bad to be cannon fodder," Jie Ling said.

"That's because you don't understand that kind of fear," Liang Sen reminded him.

"I'd like to give it a try …"

Bam!

Before Jie Ling could finish his words, Liang Sen punched Jie Ling's body. Jie Ling's entire body smashed through the car door and flew out of the car. He smashed through the protective wall on the side of the highway and slid down the slope, leaving a ditch on the highway.

Liang Sen's figure directly appeared in front of Jie Ling. He clenched his fist and pressed it against Jie Ling's chest.

"Do you want to try and see if you can be like me and your boss, scared like a fool when you encounter that feeling of fear?"

Jie Ling shook his head and said very seriously, "Boss, don't be like a fool.

"Boss, you didn't look like a fool. Back then, you really were a fool."

"Sigh …"

Liang Sen did not continue to be angry. Instead, he sighed and sat down next to Jie Ling. "I also think that I'm like this, a big fool."

Jie Ling sat up and slowly plucked the grass off his clothes.

"You are actually one step away from becoming an advanced listener, maybe even half a step. When the time comes, you will understand that feeling."

"I really look forward to it," Jie Ling said with a smile.

"Get up and continue driving. Take me to Xuzhou Railway Station."

"The car door is broken."

"Then stop another car."

"Boss, where are you going from Xuzhou by high-speed rail?" Jie Ling asked.

"To Dandong."

"That's very close to North Korea. It is said that the leader of North Korea is a Son of the Universe, a great man descended from heaven. He should be able to help you block the threat from the radio."

"Hey, I say, are you possessed by Pikachu's younger brother today?"

"Huh? Pikachu's younger brother? What's his name? "

"My skin is itching."