The middle-aged man said, looking at the sky, "But those are still too far away from us." Not everyone can catch their eye. Those with taste, just like people buying vegetables, will pick and choose before making a purchase.
He continued, "By the way, send someone to see if the people Miss Wen brought here need anything." He paused, his eyes flashing with an unknown light, "If the request is too rude, just pretend you didn't hear it!"
This group of people seemed very friendly and kind, but he had seen too many of those unclean looks, and he felt very displeased at the first sight. If he really tried to please them like he had to please Wen Qing'er, they would definitely ask for a huge amount of money.
Looking at such a big villa, Wen Qing'er didn't let them live with her, which shows Wen Qing'er's attitude towards them. It is probably just for the sake of the unconscious man next to Wen Qing'er.
"I know, bro!"
Obviously, this topic ends here.
After entering and going upstairs, Wen Qing'er immediately used the wood-based ability in her hand to wrap Xia Zhengjun, who had not yet woken up, into a cocoon.
He then opened a corner of the window and in the blink of an eye saw that the middle-aged man who had been trying to please him before had changed his face. His aura was indeed stronger than that of the psychic next to him.
He took out the intercom and said, "Xiu Feng, tell me again what your brother needs me to do. And who is this Chen Chong?"
Xiu Feng, who was waiting on the first floor, heard this. His eyes, melted into the darkness, glittered faintly. "Chen Chong is from Yanjing City. His parents, his wife, and his two children were killed in a mass shooting robbery seven years ago. The perpetrator was a Chinese SS-level individual who had never been apprehended. But five years ago, a group of five people were found dead in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, each stabbed dozens of times. When the police arrived, he was the only one left. Because the criminal's identity was confidential, the local police were unaware of it and arrested him for intentional homicide. He had originally been sentenced to death, but because Mr. Chen learned of this, he personally appealed on his behalf. On the grounds that the robbers were acting in self-defense, the death penalty was commuted to five years in prison. He later became the most common criminal in Yanjing City's SSS-level cell and was released only a month before the apocalypse."
Wen Qing'er, who was upstairs, heard this and her fiery red lips curled slightly, her eyes gleaming. "SS-level criminals are no ordinary people, and all five of them died at his hands? No wonder he was able to stay in an SSS-level cell for so long without any problems. However, he killed those five people, presumably to avenge his parents, wife, and children. Ordinary people make up four-fifths of the population of this base, and he's trying to please me so much, presumably for the sake of this base. It's clear he has a sense of justice in his heart. No wonder my brother asked me to promote him. Have you notified any nearby military bases?"
"I have already notified you as instructed by the Master!"
Wen Qing'er's heart was entirely on Xia Zhengjun. Wen Ruyu had known this for a long time, so she directly ordered Xiu Feng to do this.
"Okay, stay here for two days to recuperate, and let him come to me tomorrow." Wen Qing'er had something else to instruct, but she heard a groaning sound behind her and subconsciously answered the intercom.
The first floor was hidden in darkness. Xiu Feng frowned and looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand, which eventually turned into a low sigh.
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