Mary's pretty face abruptly turned red. Then, she said a little unhappily, "Why would I mean that? You're all my friends now, so what's wrong with using Sigma for a bit? I'm just worried that your cultivation levels aren't high enough to withstand the spatial fluctuations caused by Sigma's operation.
Can you stop quibbling? If you really lend this thing out, I can guarantee that you will become the public enemy of A Country. You will be chased by A Country's special forces and secret service assassins all day long. You won't be able to live in peace for the rest of your life. "
Greem rolled his eyes speechlessly and said helplessly, "This is the consequence of making a decision on your own. I think a smart woman like you should be able to see it.
Yes, yes, yes. You know so much. Why don't I leave this matter to you? " Mary's eyebrows immediately furrowed. She placed her hands on her hips and a ferocious and shrewish aura was released from her body.
Everyone was shocked. Jiang Cheng looked at Professor Greem, who had a face full of shock and didn't dare to say another word. He laughed helplessly and thought, "These two foes are really interesting.
This old thing really doesn't have the slightest bit of insight. He only knows how to nag and nag all day long. In the end, he can't do anything right. He is really annoying. "
Mary ridiculed without giving Greem any face. Then, under the black lines on everyone's face, she continued, "That's the general situation. As for the information on Sigma's time machine, I don't have the authority to reveal it to you guys. You guys have to negotiate with A Country's government yourself.
After talking for so long, we still have to trouble our Brother Jiang. " Greem muttered to himself. Then, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Cheng. He didn't hide the concern in his eyes, "How is it? Are there any problems?"
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and thought for a while. Then, he said, "I still need a period of time to see if I can make any new improvements in other areas."
Everyone was silent for a while. Obviously, for Jiang Cheng, the complete loss of his cultivation and even the damage to his physical skills made him very concerned. Of course, this was also unavoidable. Which martial arts master could live like a normal person after his cultivation was destroyed overnight?
Noticing that the atmosphere was turning sour, Li Rourou hurriedly tried to smooth things over. "Brother Jiang, why don't we take a look at the time machine first? Then, we'll nominate a representative to follow you to look for opportunities to improve. The rest of us will be responsible for getting Sigma. That way, we won't delay any of our progress.
That's fine too. Jiang Cheng smiled warmly. It's decided then.
Alright, it's a deal. Li Rourou breathed a sigh of relief, and then made a pinky promise with Jiang Cheng. The two of them had officially settled this matter.
Do you think this is reliable? Seeing that everyone had gone far away, Li Yu said with some worry, "Big Brother doesn't have any cultivation now. Who can rest assured that he will go alone?"
But what can you do about it? Li Rourou's little face was already wrinkled, as if a hundred claws were scratching her heart. She said anxiously, "You have been brothers with Big Brother for so long. You should know him best. Why do you look so confused now?"
Li Yu was silent for a while. "Forget it. We'll see when the time machine comes. I hope this time machine can bring us good news. After all, there's been too much bad news recently."
The brother and sister looked at each other and then sighed at the same time. Neither of them said a word.
At the same time, Jiang Cheng was sitting in a bar, drinking to drown his sorrows.
Frankly speaking, he didn't want to come to Yanjing. Recently, he was in a bad mood, but since it was related to the space-time rift, he had no choice but to come to Yanjing with anger and depression. Now that he finally had a direction, he quickly ran out and wanted to drink to relieve his boredom.
As the saying goes, drowning one's sorrows in alcohol makes one feel even more depressed. The depression in Jiang Cheng's heart was not because of the sudden loss of strength that many people thought. Instead, he really regarded the two little lolis, Apollo and the War Soul, as partners who could fight together with him. Although he relied on that kind of ability, it was far from reaching the point where he could have such a big gap.
From the very beginning, Jiang Cheng had positioned himself as a mortal, not a savior. He did not think about saving all mankind, but just wanted to live his life peacefully. But now more and more things began to affect the lives of him and the people around him, so he was forced to do so.
Was life always so difficult, or was it only like this in childhood? Just as Jiang Cheng stared at the clear liquor in the glass in a daze, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the side.
Always so. Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that this line was actually from a movie called "This Assassin Is Not Too Cold". He subconsciously continued and suddenly felt a sense of loss. Yes, life was always difficult, but was it because his previous life had been too smooth?
Have you seen that movie too? The ethereal and childish female voice next to him asked.
Jiang Cheng didn't answer. In his opinion, this little girl was probably not even 15 years old. She was young and didn't know what it felt like to be worried. She was trying to find a new line to express her worries. Saying such a line was probably forcing herself to moan without any illness. It actually made him sigh with emotion. Thinking of this, he could not help but shake his head slightly and smiled helplessly.
Uncle, I think you are a very special person. At least you are not like my father. The child's voice continued, and then there was a sudden bang.
Jiang Cheng turned his head and suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that the dozens of wine glasses in front of the little girl had already been emptied. He finally couldn't resist the attack of the alcohol and fell head first onto the bar counter.
How much did she drink? Jiang Cheng picked up the glass and smelled the strong vodka smell in it. He frowned slightly.
Sir, she drank at least half a box. The bartender was really sweating now. He really didn't expect the young people today to be so tough. They drank so much alcohol without saying a word, and they didn't even pay the bill. He was afraid that he was going to be unlucky this time.
Forget it, I will pay the bill. Jiang Cheng smiled helplessly, then took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the bartender. "I have nothing to do with her, but at least we met once. How can such a young child have any financial ability? In order not to let you detain her, let me do it."
The bartender smiled gratefully, then took the card and swiped it directly to Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng nodded faintly, swirling the clear cocktail in the glass in his hand while waiting for the little girl to wake up.
But the quiet state obviously didn't last long because soon there was an arrogant voice behind him. Who is so generous to pay the bill for my sister?
Jiang Cheng frowned slightly. He really had a little doubt now. Was he really a little too low-key? So that no matter who it was, they all dared to talk to him in this kind of infuriating tone as if everyone in the world owed him tens of millions of dollars.
This is your sister? Jiang Cheng asked faintly.
If not my sister, then is she your sister? The voice was obviously a little impatient. Speak, why did you bring my sister here? You can't even let such a young child go?
A cold light flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes. His tone also instantly became gloomy. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Don't you understand this principle?
He wasn't sure whether this young man was the little girl's brother or not, nor did he care about this question. But if he had to twist the truth and say that he was the kind of animal that was worse than a pig or a dog to a child, then it would be a little uncomfortable.
Aiyo, you're even talking to me. The voice said very mockingly, I really can't see that in this small place like Sijiu City, there is someone who dares to talk to me, Zhao Yitian, like this.
Zhao Yitian? Jiang Cheng subconsciously repeated this name. You are from the Zhao family?
Immediately, there was a burst of whispers around. Obviously, everyone knew what the surname Zhao meant in Huaxia. This was the number one family in Huaxia, the family at the top of the political circle. But Zhao Yitian only had a daughter and no son. This was also something that everyone knew. So obviously, this lawless Zhao Yitian was a collateral relative of the Zhao family.
But even if he was a collateral relative of the Zhao family, not anyone would dare to interfere. After all, the Zhao family's power was really too terrifying. No one wanted to offend such a huge power because of something that had nothing to do with them. So under the threat of Zhao Yitian's gloomy eyes, everyone lowered their heads obediently and didn't say anything.
Looks like you really are from the Zhao family. Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at this young man who had a passable appearance but was not pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at him. He said indifferently, "How f * cking awesome are people from the Zhao family?"
Instantly, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar. It seemed that this guy's background was not small. He actually dared to talk to a collateral relative of the Zhao family like this. He was really bold to a level that ordinary people couldn't reach.
Yo, where are you from? Zhao Yitian picked his nose inelegantly and then said very disdainfully.
I am the god of death. Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't really like the way you talk, but I like your name very much."
What did that mean? Zhao Yitian was instantly stunned.
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