Chapter 529 Please

Hearing Jing Wenbin say this, the man hiding in the dark knew that he had no way to escape.

Even Mr. Lian Bin was willing to take a step back and admit defeat. For someone like him who needs to rely on others to survive, facing reality might help him die a quick death.

After some rustling, someone crawled out.

"Boss Bin, I, I will listen to you. I will voluntarily go with Boss Xia..."

When the voice came from behind them, Xia Yan and Jing Wenbin looked confused.

They both turned around and saw a man with a messy hairdo and a face covered in dust. When he opened his mouth, dust fell down.

Who is this?

Jing Wenbin: "...Where did you come from? This is none of your business, get lost."

"Boss Bin, to avoid putting you in a difficult position, I volunteered to go with her. Have you forgotten?" He winked, and the dust was as heavy as a rainstorm. "I'll control that one, the one with the final bang."

Jing Wenbin was stunned, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were blurry and he didn't dare to glance at Xia Yan.

"What does it have to do with you? Go back!"

"...oh."

Jing Wenbin bent down and knocked on the iron sheet, urging: "Hurry up, don't hide in there, come out!"

"Come, come."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with medium-length hair came out from underneath.

There was a large dark water stain on the clothes that had rolled in the ruins, and even Jing Wenbin couldn't help turning his head away when he saw it.

He pinched his nose and said, "Go with Boss Xia. You don't have to come back."

After saying that, Jing Wenbin pretended to be indifferent and walked to the side, but in fact his ears were perked up.

"Wait."

He turned around and looked back, "What..."

But Xia Yan's gaze went straight past him and looked at the man who looked back three times every time he took a step.

She waved, "Since you're so reluctant to leave, come with me."

Jing Wenbin: “No—”

A gust of wind blew past his face.

"Boss Xia, here I come~"

Jing Wenbin:?

Looking again, the man had already surrounded Xia Yan, with his hands crossed under his chest, his mouth pursed into a slit, and his face twitching and powder falling off.

Jing Wenbin: If you have the guts, laugh out loud and let me hear it.

Brother Fan: Stop making trouble. He has a new boss now. He should be more reserved and wait for his return.

Xia Yan didn't notice the exchange of glances between them. She grabbed the sleeve of the man in diapers with disgust, called the man who had lost his powder, whispered a word of teleportation, and instantly disappeared into the ruins.

The words that Jing Wenbin was about to say turned into heavy, foul air and he exhaled dejectedly.

He looked at the large flat roofed by the sky, and for a moment he didn't know what to be angry about. But in fact, after such a great stimulation, his nerves had become tired and weak.

He originally wanted to test it out, but he didn't know that it was a big bomb that could explode at any time!

It was this wrong decision that destroyed so many of his top researchers, including all their valuable data...

Back to the pre-liberation era overnight...

Jing Wenbin looked at the dark clouds, and slowly moved his gaze to the only lit sign in the darkness.

"Resort Hotel..." These four words circled around the tip of his tongue again and again, becoming hotter and hotter.

"Mr. Bin?"

It should be the entrance of the elevator passage. A ball of light came out and a head with a low bun poked out. She was not surprised to see the ruined environment, and there was even a hint of joy in her eyes.

"How are you?"

Jing Wenbin's eyes showed no emotion, "Sister Mei, it's so late and you're still not asleep."

Aunt Mei was lifted up by the people below and carried out. Immediately, a woman wearing tortoise-shell glasses was brought up. As soon as the woman came up, she respectfully placed her hands under Aunt Mei's outstretched arms.

Only then did Jing Wenbin notice that she was actually wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with thin heels.

I've never seen her dressed like this before, today...

Besides, had he seen the woman with glasses just now?

"Alas, this building has been bombed. Mr. Bin, if you don't have a place to stay tonight," Aunt Mei covered her mouth lightly, her eyes ambiguous, "you can stay at my place for a few days."

Jing Wenbin felt disgusted. "No need. If Aunt Mei has nothing else to do, please go back. This place is not flat. After all, you are old and not very flexible."

An old woman whose supernatural powers are not presentable, always tries to seduce him with someone else's face. She acts like a cold goddess to others, but reveals her true colors to him. It's really disgusting.

Jing Wenbin's words were sharp and harsh, and he exposed her past without any hesitation. Aunt Mei's face changed several times, and she didn't even notice that her long nails had scratched her palm.

"That's right. No matter how much I change my appearance, my eyes will reveal my true age. Unlike that female boss, who is young and beautiful..."

Aunt Mei touched the slightly rough skin, which had already shown signs of sagging at the wings of the nose and corners of the eyes. The pretty little face appeared in her mind, and a sour feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

If only it could be switched... She used her thumb and middle finger to measure the width according to her memory.

Maybe, it will feel a little tight on the face, but it doesn’t matter, a smaller one can last longer.

"Are you here just to talk nonsense? Isn't it a reality that you are older and not as good as her? What's there to be entangled about?!"

Jing Wenbin was already upset, and he had already remembered where he had seen the woman with tortoiseshell glasses.

He didn't believe that after hearing the news, Aunt Mei came all the way here just to talk nonsense. He really didn't understand why women's thoughts jumped so fast?!

No matter what happens, you should first say a few words about your current feelings?

Seeing that Jing Wenbin had lost his patience, Aunt Mei finally remembered the main topic.

She said bluntly: "I have a way to deal with her."

"ta?"

Aunt Mei raised her chin and said, "Look, that's her."

Jing Wenbin looked in the direction he was looking and saw the four-character signboard was extremely eye-catching, standing tall and alone.

He suddenly felt like laughing, as if he saw his former self.

"How do you want to deal with her?"

Aunt Mei didn't answer but asked, "I heard you're planning a competition tomorrow? After all the commotion tonight, I'm afraid you don't have any extra energy, do you?"

"Oh, you mean you want to do it for me?"

Jing Wenbin's mind was in turmoil. He had originally planned to do this today, thinking that if it failed today, he could still make a show of force tomorrow. However, he never expected that he would be killed without a single trace of his armor left.

Since Aunt Mei wants to take over...

"For the sake of long-term friendly cooperation, I have to help President Bin solve his problems occasionally, right?" Aunt Mei smiled softly. A gust of night wind blew, and the hem of her white gauze skirt fluttered across her calves.

...Then give it to her.

Jing Wenbin raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, as if hesitant.

Aunt Mei exchanged glances with the people around her, her eyes full of determination.

If you can't defeat her with external force, then change your mindset and attack her heart. Nothing can affect people's hearts more than the screams before death.

"Then do as you say. I'll leave everything to Aunt Mei."