Chapter 96: Trouble at the Northwest Branch
"Then I’ll be on a team with Mi Chen and Feng Ming; the three of you take the other team," Tang Yu said from the side. Gu Hansheng nodded, having no objection to that.
"All right, then let’s go first to the room of the second victim and take a look in the ward." Gu Hansheng nodded.
"Then we’ll go to the director’s office. If anything comes up, let’s keep in touch in the group chat."
This competition was relatively considerate, after all; not only were they allowed to carry their phones,
"Come, sit here." The Moon God patted the stone bench beside her, signaling Du Ziyuan to sit next to her.
Because of what had happened before, the old dean had also grown playful, dead set on giving Yun Feng a scare.
The bearded man’s eyes lit up. He could not help but let his imagination run wild, as though he were already seeing a bomb detonate.
Yang Dongtian’s injuries were worse than Yang Huiping’s. He had several wounds so deep they nearly reached the bone. Fortunately, he carried quite a few elixirs on him, or he would not have been able to hold on until now.
After a crisp crack, the hidden weapon released by the white-robed elder split into seven pieces and kept charging toward Yang Dongtian.
The barrier was extremely thin, like a soap bubble, as though a mere touch would be enough to pierce it.
Mourinho kept shouting instructions from the side, full of youthful bearing and commanding presence. Lampard and Ballack repeatedly pushed forward, threatening Manchester United’s goal with long-range shots.
The wolf squad’s abilities were perfectly clear to the leader of the Yellow Dragon Dao. Judging from the clues left at the scene, the wolf squad would certainly uncover some secrets.
Wen Xin was startled by the sound of that man’s slap. How could he start hitting so suddenly? But it was obvious he was only putting on a show for her, and Wen Xin left without even turning her head.
Gu Shiqi blinked her large eyes, untroubled by her strange illness. After all, she was only nine years old and had been very well protected by her family; up to now, she probably had not come into contact with many outsiders.
In the living room, Song Jinyu lay collapsed on the sofa like a salted fish, slumped without the slightest concern for appearances, her back against the cushion and both legs stretched out long upon the carpet.
Somehow, from some point on, whenever the four of them gathered together, they would be very happy. Even doing nothing at all, simply chatting idly and aimlessly, they could laugh themselves silly.
Teacher Fu, the homeroom teacher, gave the customary summary after the exams and before the holiday. Before long, a stir broke out in some of the classes in the corridor; vacation had officially begun.
Petals were falling in a fluttering shower above, and in the air there was a faint floral fragrance. Before her eyes stood that person she could neither explain nor define.
Fu Qingze had just been about to speak when the phone in his hand suddenly rang. It was a call from one of the group’s shareholders. He paused, then could only give Shen Shuyu’s shoulder a light pat to comfort her before rising and going outside to answer.
Unlike the dozens of thick, cumbersome, and intricate explanatory manuals for the Thirty-Six Swords of Qingcheng, the interpretation of the Seventeen Swords of Black Rope Earth Fire placed greater emphasis on meditation.
After Jiang Zhi heard her deskmate explain the general situation, she finally learned what had happened in Song Jinyu’s family. There was no way to comfort her, only to stay by her side.
Yet it was clear that the two of them still had many misunderstandings between them. Whether they would ever be together again or not, as lovers, there were things that ought to be made clear—what Cheng Shenyu had done to hurt Zhang Jingya, without knowing the pain in her heart, was unfair from the start.
The long whip was like a death-dealing specter, instantly coiling around the birdman circling in the sky. With a tug of Yun Sha’s wrist, the whip suddenly burst into a murderous flame.
Everyone’s hearts tightened. This method was indeed impeccable. Some people had already started to run—no, not just some people; almost no one remained.
With a single glance from Li Jiang, he understood at once and had those prime minister’s followers bound up tightly.
After she finished speaking with Ophelia, she immediately flew out of Luo Palace City. She could sense that someone in the Ye family compound was watching her, so the entire process had involved distorting everyone else’s perception.
As a new box-office week began and people started returning to work after the holidays, the box-office numbers for the films released in the year-end season had all shown a very obvious drop.