Chapter 22 Angrily Going to Find Someone
Is Shen Cinian trying to draw a clear line between himself and him, even though they originally had nothing to do with each other.
Fang Ke slowly clenched his fists.
It was his first time asking someone for help, really his first time.
He wanted to see Shen Cinian, wanted to get in Shen Cinian's car, wanted Shen Cinian to take him to the hospital, help him register, stay with him while he was on IV drip, and take care of him.
Or send him home, take out the medicine and bandage from the drawer, and apply them to him yourself.
Instead of calling a taxi to take him to the hospital.
In fact, he knew in his heart that Shen Cinian was right. Why did Shen Cinian say that? Shen Cinian had nothing to do with him.
Why should he ask a stranger who has nothing to do with him to do these things? Just because Shen Cinian took care of him once, does he have to ask Shen Cinian to take care of him every time?
That doesn't make sense, but...
He thought.
Fang Ke scanned the code and paid. When he went upstairs, his back looked dejected.
"Hey, are you okay? I really don't want to go to the hospital."
Fang Ke ignored him and slowly disappeared into the corridor.
The driver stood downstairs until the light in the window that Shanzhu told him about came on.
The payable on delivery was actually just the car fare. The single owner added extra money, asking him to accompany the person in the hospital and send him home safely. However, the person in the car insisted on going home directly, and he felt a little embarrassed to take two payments.
He scratched his head, took out his cell phone to take a picture of the lighted window and sent it to the owner.
[Boss, the person has been delivered. Um...he didn't go to the hospital. How about I refund you half the money?]
[No. Is he seriously injured?]
【Just a little scrape.】
[Okay. You can go now.]
The taxi then left.
Shen Cinian looked at the enlarged picture on the computer screen: a solitary window with a light on.
Like an isolated island.
Fang Ke’s neighbors have gradually moved away, right? Yes, after all, Fang Ke always makes a lot of noise in the middle of the night. There are not many young people living in the old city, so how can the elderly tolerate such noise?
After taking a cold shower, Fang Ke curled up in a chair by the window and smoked.
I'm too lazy to deal with the injuries on my body, they are not serious anyway.
In fact, he was not drunk at all. He was just in a bad mood, too bad, and a little bit unbearable, that's all.
There have been times like this before, but they would go away after a good night’s sleep.
But tonight, he especially wanted to find someone...
He especially wanted to find Shen Cinian to talk to.
In fact, he knew very well in his heart that even if they really met, he probably wouldn't be able to say anything.
But.
But he just wanted to see Shen Xinian. He waited for Shen Xinian for the whole afternoon and planned to invite Shen Xinian to dinner in the evening, but he didn't show up.
No one showed up, and then he couldn't control his emotions anymore. He wanted to die, but then the helicopter came and he gave up the idea. That was it.
That's it. It's the same as before, why should it be different? Nothing has changed, that's it.
Fang Ke fell asleep in the chair. The light from the street lamp was soft, but he found it very dazzling.
It’s dazzling, so what? I don’t care. What’s wrong with sleeping like this?
At half past nine, Shen Ci Nian finished his work and washed his hair.
At ten o'clock, he turned off the lights and went to bed.
At the same time, Fang Ke curled up in the chair, his breathing had become steady.
…
The watch vibrated at six in the morning, waking Fang Ke up immediately.
He turned off the alarm clock, slung his bag over his shoulder, and went downstairs to have breakfast for the first time.
Two big buns and a cup of soy milk.
The heat hung in the slightly moist air of the early morning, like a fog.
His neck was a little stiff, so Fang Ke used his hands to open his head, making a teeth-grinding clicking sound.
Shen Cinian has a class today. Even if Shen Cinian doesn't want to see him, he still has to come to class, right?
Fang Ke picked up a bicycle and rode it to school.
As he walked into the classroom, he yawned continuously and lay down on the desk in the first row to catch up on his sleep.
It was not until the last period in the afternoon, before Shen Ci Nian's class, that Wang Le pushed him awake.
"Boss, what were you doing last night? How did you get so injured?" Wang Le asked with concern when he woke up. "Did you go to deal with those villains again? It's not that bad. Boss, you are so good at fighting. They asked for help from outside."
"It's none of your business." Fang Ke waved his hand to interrupt Wang Le, then sat there with his legs crossed like an old man, waiting for Chen Cinian to come in.
When the class bell rang, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, but more of it was anger at Shen Ci Nian for ordering a damn "cash on delivery" last night and wanting to draw a clear line between them.
When Shen Cinian comes in later, he will give Shen Cinian the ugliest face.
When Shen Ci Nian starts teaching later, he will deliberately make a lot of noise and even kick the podium in front of him with his feet.
When Chen Cinian finished class, he...
He thought he would probably force Shen Cinian to go to dinner with him.
As for whether Shen Cinian agrees or not… he doesn’t care whether Shen Cinian agrees or not.
Two minutes later, the door was pushed open and Fang Ke's face suddenly turned dark.
The person who came in was not Shen Cinian, but Director Wang.
"Teacher Shen is going to City A for training this week with the other weird class teachers. He left this morning and should be arriving by now. I'll be teaching his class."
Fang Ke suddenly stood up, pushed away the director who was walking in, walked out of the classroom directly, and slammed the door.
"What's wrong? Who offended him again? He is neurotic all day long." Director Wang looked at Wang Le with confusion.
Wang Le shook his head hesitantly.
Maybe...I lost the fight last night.
"Forget it, let's just ignore him and study on our own."
…
Fang Ke kicked open the door of the Defense Department. Chen Wei, who had spoken to him in the helicopter last night, was slurping noodles. When he saw this ancestor, he was stunned: "Why are you here to attack the police?"
"I'm warning you, if you mess around, I'll immediately tranquilize you and send you back to A..."
"I want to go back to City A, now."
"Why are you so mad now? Can't you see I'm slurping noodles? I'll talk to you after I finish..."
The collar was grabbed, and Fang Ke's fist was right in front of him: "Now!!"
Chen Wei swallowed hard and said, "Okay, okay, okay, okay now, ancestor. Let go, let go, the soup is going to spill! It's going to spill!"
"I'm so unlucky to be assigned to watch you."
While cursing, Chen Wei called a special plane and took off.
There were three armed fighter jets escorting on each side.
"Fuck you, I'm so impressed. What's going on? Is it a weird invasion? Has the weird god descended? Or has your dad been kidnapped by the weird god? I can't even finish my words."
Even though Chen Wei complained, he didn't forget to ensure Fang Ke's safety: "Grandpa! Fasten your seatbelt! Do you think this is a taxi?"
Fang Ke ignored him and fastened his seat belt without even turning his head. The only thing in his eyes was the gradually fading city lights.
The snow hadn't stopped yet, so it was actually a bit difficult to fly the plane, but Chen Wei was a pilot in the army, so this difficulty was nothing.
The plane landed steadily on the top of a building, which was the headquarters of the Human Security Bureau.
"Why are you here..."
Chen Wei had just parked the helicopter and wanted to ask for clarification, but he was shocked to find that Fang Ke had disappeared!
"Fuck! So I'm your driver!"
"Look, look! What are you looking at? Take off and go find him! If anything happens to him, will you be responsible or will I be responsible?"
"Sir, you are in charge!"
"Fuck! I don't know how to go find him!"
Fang Ke went straight to the Players Association headquarters building.
Not far from here.
The annual training is held at the Players Association headquarters, either hosted by the Fang family or the Wang family.
Over the years, the Players' Association has always had a president, two vice presidents, and eight ministers, each performing their respective duties.
The president is Wang Xiaosheng, and the two vice presidents are Fang Jimin and the other one is vacant.
It's not vacant because no one wants to take the position, but because the Shen Group has bought the position, but no one has ever come to attend a meeting, so no one knows who will come.
The money given by the Shen Group every year is enough for players to squander at will, and there is even enough left to support them in doing research to deal with strange weapons.
Shen never even comes to meetings and never interferes with their decisions, which is a good thing.
There are only benefits and no disadvantages, so the position of vice president has been kept by Shen's family.
Fang Ke hadn't originally intended to cause a scene in the player club, but someone just happened to come and stop him when he was angry.
It would have been fine if it was just one or two people, but when the eighth security guard on the first floor came to stop him, he finally couldn't help but hit them.
He had a bad temper and easily lost control. He couldn't use his right hand, so he could only grab the security guard with his left hand and throw him over his shoulder.
"Damn it! I'm not here to cause trouble!" Fang Ke's annoyance was written all over his face. "Stop me! Look carefully, I'm also a minister!"
Although...Logistics Department.
Although he is the only one in the entire department.
Anyone can order him around: I want this today, I want that tomorrow, and I have to ask Chen Wei to deliver something to the players’ club by a certain time, otherwise I will do this and that.
The entire logistics department is a bunch of oxen and horses.
"Minister Fang! You can't go in! There are precious materials and confidential documents inside. The president has issued a death order. You and Guiyi are not allowed to enter!"
Fang Ke was stunned. This was his first time at the headquarters and he never knew there was such an order.
Weird and he is not allowed to enter...
But why? At least 40% of the information was obtained with his help.
Every month he would take researchers to the dungeon under arrangement, to injure the monsters but not kill them, leaving time for players to do research.
Very unfair and disgusting.
Why. Why use him while treating him in the same position as Weird?
Fang Ke could no longer control himself. He took out a long coffin nail from the system space - he had pulled it out from the coffin in the cellar in the "Dead Manor Owner" copy. After he passed the level, 0221 gave it to him as a souvenir.
When they saw him take out his "weapon", everyone immediately became as if they were facing a formidable enemy and no longer dared to stop him.
He got into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.
In addition to Wang Xiaosheng and the others on the top floor, there was another person wearing a mask, but this person was sitting in the corner and Fang Ke didn't notice him.
Seeing that it was Fang Ke who came up, Wang Xiaosheng frowned at first, then showed a look of slight disgust.
It was this expression that instantly ignited Fang Ke's emotions and suppressed all his rationality in an instant!
He even forgot that he was here to look for someone. At that moment, he just wanted to give Wang Xiaosheng a hard blow and then ask him why he treated him like this!
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