A global catastrophe swept the world, altering humanity's status as the world's hegemon. Zuo Qinglong awakened the "Eat Anything" System:
Eat a mosquito, awaken a vampiric abi...
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Tu Mengmeng suppressed the urge to kill and said coldly: "I want to curse people today, but I don't want to curse you! Because you are not a human, you are worse than an animal!"
Zuo Qinglong took out a hundred-yuan note from his trouser pocket and threw it at Zheng Ergui:
"I'll pay you a hundred, no more!"
Zheng Ergui was furious: "You fucking..."
Zuo Qinglong glanced at him: "Love it or not, if you don't want it, forget it!"
"Or do you want to fight me to the death? Hmm—?"
Zheng Ergui suddenly felt a surge of anger in his chest and pointed at Zuo Qinglong with a trembling finger:
"You...you just wait!"
He took out his cell phone and dialed the number of the Zheng family security department:
"Hello--"
"Du Kang, I'm in trouble at the buffet restaurant every night. Bring some people over!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone, looked at Zuo Qinglong and the other two with a sneer and said:
"None of you three will be able to leave this gate today!"
Zuo Qingzheng held Zuo Qinglong's arm tightly, her expression full of worry.
Waiter: "Mr. Zheng, you are a magnanimous person. Why bother to argue with them?"
Zheng Ergui: "Humph! This matter has nothing to do with you."
"A poor boy who doesn't know his place, I want him to know how powerful my Zheng family is!"
"This..." Seeing that the situation was beyond his ability to handle, the waiter quietly retreated and went to report the situation to the hotel management.
Zheng Ergui looked at Tu Mengmeng and the other girl and smiled proudly:
"Just wait, I'm going to make you all crawl onto my bed obediently tonight and beg me to spare you, hahahaha!"
The arrogant laughter echoed throughout the hall, attracting the attention of many diners.
"Isn't that the notorious Zheng family scum?"
"Those two little girls are in trouble!"
"What bad luck! How can I run into such a scumbag just while having a meal?"
"What a sin! Two young girls are being raped by this scumbag. Is there no one who can do anything about it?"
The diners were whispering, but no one dared to speak out.
Tu Mengmeng moved and was about to teach this scum a lesson, but found that her arm was firmly grasped by Zuo Qinglong.
Zuo Qinglong shook his head gently and said, "Go pick some delicious food and eat it first. I'll come over to eat later."
Tu Mengmeng wanted to say something but stopped herself. Seeing Zuo Qinglong's determined look, she compromised.
He turned around and took Zuo Qingzheng to pick vegetables.
"Heh—you still have the mind to eat?"
Zheng Ergui found it a little unbelievable: "Ignorance is truly fearless. It seems you really don't know how powerful my Zheng family is!"
"I'll make sure you can't eat anymore!"
Zuo Qinglong: "Shut up! Stop making noise!"
He pointed his finger at Zheng Ergui's head:
"Water Style: Simplified Water Prison Technique"
A water ball the size of a basketball suddenly appeared above Zheng Ergui's head, completely wrapping his head in the water ball!
"What the hell is this..."
Zheng Ergui held his head with both hands, and all his words turned into the sound of "gurgling, gurgling" water, and he choked on a few mouthfuls of water.
He was suddenly terrified and tried desperately to pull the water ball out with both hands.
However, when he tried to pull out the water ball with his hand, the water ball quickly returned to its original shape without pulling out a drop of water!
Gurgle gurgle...
The more anxious you are, the more you choke!
After a while, he felt extremely painful due to suffocation and lack of oxygen.
Zheng Ergui was seen scratching around with his hands, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his face had turned the color of liver.
Gradually, he clutched his neck with both hands and fell to his knees helplessly on the ground...
Seeing that he was about to die, Zuo Qinglong snapped his fingers and lifted the water prison technique.
"He-he-"
Suddenly he was able to breathe again. Zheng Ergui lay on the ground, coughing and inhaling desperately, with snot and tears streaming down his face.
There had never been a moment when he felt that being able to breathe was such a happy thing.
After lying on the ground for a long time, I finally recovered.
He turned his gaze to the side.
I found Zuo Qinglong sitting on a stool that he had brought from somewhere, eating black bear paw with his left hand and shark fin with his right hand, enjoying the food very much.
Zheng Ergui was immediately enraged, gasping for breath and saying, "You...fuck you, I want you to...lose your life!"
"Hmm?" Zuo Qinglong glanced at him: "You forgetful fellow!"
He casually threw the "Simplified Water Prison Technique" over Zheng Ergui's head.
"ah--"
“Gurgle gurgle…”
Zheng Ergui rolled on the ground in pain.
Anyone who has never drowned will never understand the horror of drowning.
Zuo Qinglong leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and ate the food in his hand with great interest.
"hiss--"
This scene caused a burst of gasps from the diners around.
"This young man is a ruthless person!"
"Serves you right! The Zheng family scumbag has finally hit the wall this time!"
Some also expressed concerns:
"If this young man offends the Zheng family, he will probably end up in trouble."
"What? The Zheng family dares to ignore the ban and kill people in the city?"
"It doesn't have to happen in the city, unless the young man never leaves the city in his life!"
"Besides, there are countless ways to suppress someone!"
"And the Zheng family can send out assassins to secretly take this young man away..."
"Shh! Stop talking. It's better to just keep it to yourself!"
"By the way, is this young man considered to be fighting?"
"I didn't see it, did you see it?"
"I didn't see it either!"
…
The ninth floor of the hotel, the chairman's office.
At this moment, two middle-aged men were making tea in the room.
Sitting in the main seat was the chairman, Lin Changhai, who had a bald head and a slightly overweight figure.
The middle-aged man opposite Lin Changhai was a burly man with a square face, the director of the Martial Arts Department of the Military Academy: Qin Liuyun!
The two are of similar age, but their body management is very different.
Lin Changhai picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip and said:
"Today is the day for all major universities to wake up. Why are you here instead of looking for talent?"
Qin Liuyun laughed heartily: "Things like discovering talents should be left to my subordinates. Doing everything myself is not my style!"
Lin Changhai shook his head helplessly: "You are being lazy."
Qin Liuyun: "Information about promising young talents in the entire city will eventually be gathered at the Military Academy. If there are any particularly outstanding ones, my subordinates will also promptly report them to me."
"So, it doesn't matter whether I'm there or not."
He found a plausible excuse for being lazy.
Lin Changhai couldn't help but burst out laughing.
No matter how nice you say it, it still can't change the fact that you are lazy!
“Boom boom boom!”
At this moment, a knock on the door interrupted their conversation.
Lin Changhai: “Come in!”
“Crack—”
The door opened and an alluring woman in a blazer uniform walked in.
"Director Lin!"
The woman bowed slightly towards Lin Changhai, then nodded to Qin Liuyun.