Big killer...

It is undeniable that Ning Fan's words have aroused the curiosity of everyone present!

This young man dares to play such a big game. What has he prepared?

Yanchikov's Adam's apple rolled.

He was also very curious.

He even had a premonition.

today……

It’s bad!

However, just as everyone was expecting what Ning Fan would come up with, a slightly hoarse voice came from the points square.

"I don't really like the name Mass Killer."

Following the sound, a hunched figure slowly walked out from inside.

When they saw this old man, many people were curious.

Who is he?

However, the teams that were able to participate in the competition for the black bracelet widened their eyes in shock.

The craftsman on the third floor, Mr. He!

He Ziqing!

"Mr. He, what do you like to listen to?"

Ning Fan smiled cheerfully at He Ziqing.

He Ziqing was too lazy to be playful with Ning Fan.

However, everyone could see that the look in this bad-tempered old man's eyes when he looked at Ning Fan...

With some appreciation!

…

Time goes back to ten days ago.

After Qu Hongbo took the initiative to find Ning Fan to discuss how to intercept the black bracelet, Ning Fan thought about it all night.

The next day, Ning Fan went to the Points Square.

After arriving, he did not exchange points immediately.

Instead, he went up to the third floor first.

He chatted with He Ziqing for nearly two hours.

Even the people in [Wild Dog House] didn't know what Ning Fan and He Ziqing talked about.

They only knew that Ning Fan was in a good mood when he came down from the third floor.

And the situation at that time...

He Ziqing was actually a little surprised to see Ning Fan coming up alone without any other weapons.

After all, Ning Fan had said before that he didn't need a spirit for the time being.

"Mr. He."

Ning Fan greeted with a smile on his face.

He Ziqing sat in the rocking chair, raised his eyelids slightly, and did not respond.

"Do you have time to chat?"

Ning Fan asked again.

He Ziqing said impatiently: "If you are not possessed by a spirit, don't bother to talk nonsense in front of me."

"I have something to say."

Ning Fan leaned forward and lowered his voice, "There's something I'd like to ask Mr. He for a favor."

"In my place, if you pay me for work, it doesn't matter if I help or not."

He Ziqing still looked unhappy.

Ning Fan, however, seemed unable to understand his expression and continued, "This job doesn't pay, you might have to contribute some money yourself."

He Ziqing was stunned for a long time.

He looked Ning Fan up and down.

He even tightened his nose.

This child...

Didn’t you drink?

How to talk when drunk?

"Master He, since you're not busy right now, please excuse me and tell me how I ended up in Area F70."

Ning Fan persisted.

He Ziqing neither agreed nor refused.

Soon, Ning Fan started talking from [Wild Dog's House].

He continued talking about how he was wanted by Su Wanjun, and Wen Xiuyuan gave him an idea, asking him to go to Yefengkou.

During this period, He Ziqing stopped shaking several times.

"Wen Xiuyuan...is he your father-in-law?"

He Ziqing asked with raised eyebrows.

Ning Fan scratched his head: "Probably, not yet..."

"What's the point of you telling me this?"

He Ziqing didn't continue to dwell on the relationship between Ning Fan and Wen Xiuyuan. Instead, he frowned and said, "What does your experience have to do with me?"

"Master He, these things really have nothing to do with you, and the reason I say this is to make it easier for you to understand what I am going to say next."

Ning Fan's smile gradually faded and he became serious: "Master He, you are waiting for an opportunity."

He Ziqing stopped shaking completely.

Ning Fan added, "You're not convinced."

He Ziqing's face darkened.

Ning Fan continued, "In the headquarters, you are a sinner!"

"Boy, you..."

"Whether I'm a criminal or not may not matter to you, but the research direction of the headquarters is clearly wrong. You proposed this theory, but now it's been suppressed by the headquarters! As a result, no one knows about it. You... are the only one who is clear-headed!"

Ning Fan's eyes brightened: "You can't stand this grievance!"

He Ziqing gradually clenched his fists, and even his breathing became heavier.

"You're here. To say you're enduring humiliation might be a stretch! But you're truly waiting for an opportunity! An opportunity... to prove to everyone that you're right!"

He Ziqing didn't say anything, but looked at Ning Fan with a sullen face.

"But you know that even if you have absolute talent in research, you can't get the opportunity to prove yourself on your own!"

"You need someone to give you this stage! To help you in this area! Someone who trusts you and believes in your abilities!"

Ning Fan pointed at himself and said, "I think I'm the right person for this job."

"Haha, you're quite funny."

He Ziqing sneered: "Why do you do that?"

"I really don't have anything now."

Ning Fan shrugged his shoulders: "That's why I need Mr. He's help."

He Ziqing narrowed his eyes.

Ning Fan continued, "Master He, let me tell you something you may not like to hear. You want to wait for someone who has everything to help you realize your long-cherished wish, but perhaps you won't get it until you die."

"Boy, are you cursing me?"

"No, no, Master He, you know very well whether what I said is true or not!"

Ning Fan waved his hand.

"Go on."

"Okay."

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