Chapter 418 Messenger

Everyone saw that the situation was not good, and their laughing faces quickly turned serious, and they raised their hands to call for a halt.

The singer who was singing passionately on the stage seemed to have his throat strangled and couldn't breathe, not daring to breathe.

Someone came forward and turned off the speakers, and the lively atmosphere came to an abrupt end, replaced by unspeakable uneasiness and anxiety.

What happened specifically to cause General Chu's expression to change so drastically?

Xia Yan and Mr. Shen, who were standing by the window looking at the scenery, turned their heads at the same time, scanned the expressions of the crowd, and locked onto Chu Wanfu who was rushing towards them.

"What happened?" Mr. Shen asked in a deep voice.

Chu Wanfu glanced at Xia Yan and said, "An unexpected guest has arrived at the base. He said he has an invitation letter to personally deliver to Boss Xia."

"Looking for me?" Xia Yan was surprised. He didn't expect it to be related to him.

But she didn't know of any other force in this world that would host a banquet and invite her.

"Who is it?" she asked curiously.

Chu Wanfu: "You know him, Jing Wenbin."

Xia Yan: "Him? What kind of dinner is he inviting me to? If I don't appreciate it, I won't go. Just have someone directly refuse."

The weasel paid New Year's greetings to the chicken, but he had no good intentions, so she was too lazy to go.

It is obvious that the force represented by Jing Wenbin is the final boss of this world. It should be dealt with by Chu Wanfu's people. What does it have to do with her, an outsider?

She doesn't care about this.

Chu Wanfu had a strange sense of pride.

Listen to what he said, it's so domineering!

Who the hell is Jing Wenbin? He wants to have dinner at the same table with Boss Xia? He can dream on.

"Ahem." Chu Wanfu put away his reverie contentedly. "Let's go take a look. My men said the man brought out three invitations. As for who the two invitations are for, he said he'll tell you after you accept them."

Besides himself, Jing Wenbin also knows (hates) other people?

The three words Jing Yimai suddenly flashed through Xia Yan's mind. That last picture...

She looked at Chu Wanfu's eyes, which were eager and full of excitement.

Yes, it must be him.

Even Mr. Shen, who was silent at the side, was surrounded by a subtle sense of aggression.

Once the material shortage is significantly alleviated, the next step will be to free up our hands to clean up the mess.

Xia Yan realized something and her long eyelashes fluttered.

"Then let's go and have a look."

Chu Wanfu said, "Wait for me," and quickly returned to arrange for the guests to leave.

In fact, it is still possible to continue. The base and the factory are tens of thousands of miles apart, and Jing Wenbin’s people will not be able to find this place no matter what.

But when everyone had a bad feeling, the habit of being vigilant and not following the crowd that they had developed in the apocalypse became their first reaction, and they were ready to withdraw at any time.

Just as Chu Wanfu was about to explain, everyone couldn't wait to reply that they understood and that they could leave on their own in order not to affect them.

"It's about the supplies that Boss Xia promised..."

"Don't worry about that. As long as she delivers the goods to me, I will immediately arrange for someone to deliver them to you. I guarantee that there will be no shortage of goods."

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Then I won't bother you anymore. General Chu, please stop."

In the blink of an eye, countless portals lit up in the restaurant, and the guests left one by one, like colorful bubbles that appeared out of thin air, brilliantly but quickly disappeared.

Mr. Shen patted his shoulder and said, “If you need help, please help me immediately.”

After saying that, he disappeared behind the door with his men.

The originally bustling restaurant became empty, and staff wearing hats walked out of the kitchen and began to clear tables and clean the place.

The soldier standing on the right side of the elevator door clasped his hands together and opened a portal back to the base in the air.

Chu Wanfu told her, "Let's go back."

…

Those who remained in the base moved to the safe area of the hotel and looked up at the figure standing in the air in the distance.

The patrol team and security team were dispatched together, holding their special-powered guns to precisely locate the target. As long as there was the slightest movement, they could shoot the person into a sieve with a snap of their fingers.

All the windows on the upper floors of the hotel were open, and the old customers who stuck their heads out to watch the excitement started cursing after just one look.

"Are you bored because you've eaten too much?!"

"Just after a few days of peace and quiet, this group of people came again."

"It's not like they don't know they can't get in, so they keep showing up. Are they afraid we'll forget about them?"

"No, no, this time is different. He didn't even dare to enter the base. He must be here to look for General Chu."

"Are you kidding me, upstairs? Are they so stubborn as to provoke General Chu? Just raze his hometown to the ground!"

"Neighbor, I agree with you. They have different responsibilities and different pursuits."

"Stop talking, Boss Xia and the others are back!"

The portal on the defense tower lit up, and Chu Wanfu and Xia Yan walked out one after another.

The people guarding the base immediately found their backbone and cheered.

Each team felt relieved and all followed the command of General Chu.

Xia Yan saw the "messenger" flying in the air, not daring to move.

Under those pairs of eyes that were staring at him with vigilance, he wanted to put on a fierce look as if he was brave enough to defy the heavens and the earth and kill everyone.

But because Xia Yan's reputation as the "God of Killing" is too loud, there is even a rumor that even when President Bin comes, he has to wash the dishes!

He really doesn't dare to show off...

"I'm Boss Xia. I heard you were looking for me?" Xia Yan took out the little bee, skillfully deleted the previous message, and put it to his mouth as a loudspeaker.

"Yes, President Bin asked me to deliver the invitation. You sent someone to pick it up, bah, just to take it." The messenger shuddered. He was usually arrogant and couldn't change his behavior for a while...

Sure enough, the young woman who claimed to be the boss sneered and said, "You, send it down to me."

The messenger tilted his wings and said, "Forget it. Mr. Bin specifically told us to abide by the store rules."

Xia Yan interrupted impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and send it down quickly, or I'll drag you to Jing Wenbin."

"Then..." The messenger's eyes darted around the soldiers' hands lined up below, "Don't let them shoot. I'll be right down."

Xia Yan looked at Chu Wanfu, who quickly said, "Don't do anything yet."

Messenger: What do you mean by goodbye now?! Is there a later date?!

Seeing her face becoming increasingly gloomy, the messenger calmly licked his back teeth, and when he touched the smooth protrusion, he couldn't help but relax.

"I'll be right there."

He placed his hand holding the invitation letter where everyone could see it, flapped his wings lightly, and gradually descended.

Except for Xia Yan, everyone was on edge.

The messenger soon appeared in front of him and handed over three invitation letters, which were sealed with a disposable gold-lacquered buckle to prevent them from being opened midway.

"Open it." Xia Yan looked at him and said.

Who knows if there is any deadly virus in it?

The men behind Chu Wanfu breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and gathered their attacking abilities in their palms that they could unleash at any time. As long as the opponent was unwilling, they could take his life in the blink of an eye.

Faced with such an obviously strong attitude, he had no choice but to demolish it.

The messenger had no choice but to take the envelope back and slowly peel off the seal.