Hearing this, Zhou Shang forced a cold smile on his face, patted the other person on the shoulder, and his tone was a little stiff.

"Very good! Brother Zheng, I owe you a favor! If I need you in the future, just let me know."

Hearing this, Zheng Di was overjoyed.

What was the purpose of saying those words just now?

Just for this moment.

I have to say, being able to establish some relationship with a new fourth-rank warrior is really worth it.

As for the victim Lin Ping'an, who cares?

Having said that, Zheng Di showed a different attitude on the surface.

"Brother Zhou, you are being too polite. We are just friends!"

"Xiao Qiang is your nephew, which means he is also my nephew!"

"That kid named Lin Ping'an actually dared to do such a thing. He deserves death."

"It is my duty to avenge Xiao Qiang. Don't worry, today's events are known only to heaven and earth, you and me, and will never be leaked."

Having said that, he hurried away and prepared to do something.

For Zheng Di, this is a good opportunity. After establishing a relationship with Zhou Shang, he can naturally gain a lot of benefits from him.

Maybe, there will be a chance to be promoted to the third rank in the future.

With limited qualifications, it is extremely difficult to improve. The only way to have a chance is to obtain more resources.

And resources also need to be desperately sought. It is not as easy as it is now to please a warrior who is stronger than oneself.

The fourth grade enters the intermediate warrior stage, which is completely different from the lower three grades.

Just a few resources from his palms would be enough to feed him as a second-grade warrior.

As for the so-called magical yellow-level skill "Painful Demonic Body" that had just appeared, Zheng Di had also practiced it before, but he couldn't stand the pain and chose to give up directly.

In his opinion, using this method to improve one's cultivation level is either masochism or sheer mental illness.

Why choose to suffer when you can get promoted comfortably?

On the other side, Zhou Shang returned to the outside of the medical room and looked at his nephew lying on the sickbed again. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and uttered a few hateful words.

"Lin... Ping... An!!!"

Faintly, a scarlet shadow flashed in the depths of his eyes, as if a giant tiger was roaring.

Then, he turned and left, with a hint of murderous intent.

More than an hour later.

Zheng Di returned to No. 1 Middle School, pretended to be nothing and sneaked into the archive room, found Lin Pingan's information, and obtained his home address.

Then, after waiting for a few hours, when night fell, he was ready to contact Zhou Shang.

In order to avoid leaving any traces, he did not use the Internet to transmit relevant information, but instead found a secluded place and made an appointment for an interview.

Although he did it to curry favor with others, it was obvious that Zheng Di did not want to be trapped.

The murder can only be carried out in secret. If it is exposed, he will not hesitate to sacrifice his own car to save himself and sell out the other party directly.

…

Tianyang City, in the suburbs, in a semi-abandoned construction site.

The two agreed to meet again. As soon as Zhou Shang appeared, Zheng Di greeted him with a smile and took the initiative to walk forward.

"Brother Zhou, after my painstaking search and great efforts, I finally succeeded in my mission and found the address of that little bastard."

In fact, it wasn't difficult at all. As a teacher, he didn't attract any attention at all.

After all, he is a relative insider, so it is quite easy for him to obtain students' address information.

But Zheng Di didn't say it, instead he acted like he was having a hard time.

A little help may be a favor, but a big help may be a grudge. If you are too easy-going, the other party may not necessarily accept the favor.

This is also the reason why he did not contact her immediately after finding her, but waited for a few more hours before making an appointment to meet.

Zhou Shang didn't care about this, nodded, and asked directly.

"Where is that little beast's home?"

Zheng Di smiled and revealed the information he had found without keeping anyone in suspense.

"Room 201, Building 2, Fandou Garden, Fandou Street, Nanguan District, Tianyang City. It's a run-down neighborhood. Most of the residents are ordinary people. There's no tight defense. If you go there, you'll definitely find someone."

“It’s easy to do, faster, and there won’t be any obstructions.”

"By the way, this is Lin Ping'an's photo. Brother Zhou, please don't make the mistake of identifying him and letting that little beast escape."

As he spoke, he handed over a photo that had already been printed out. It was a photo of Lin Pingan when he was in school.

It was taken a few years ago. His appearance was a little younger than it is now, but his eyes still had the same depth, making him look particularly steady.

At first glance, it gives people a unique feeling.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shang memorized the information, reached out to take the photo, and imprinted it deeply in his mind.

Then, he forced a somewhat stiff smile on his face, patted the other person's shoulder, and spoke with a forced smile.

"Thank you very much, Brother Zheng, you are really my benefactor."

"You have arranged it so well, I really don't know how I should repay you."

Hearing this, Zheng Di felt so happy that a flattering smile appeared on his face and he kept saying polite words.

"You're welcome. Our relationship is just like that of brothers."

"This is what I should do. It's really too polite to talk about repaying or not..."

The next moment, before he could finish his words.

A chilling speech rang in my ears.

"In that case, let me give you some sense of participation! Brother Zheng, contribute your strength and become one with me!"

As he spoke, Zhou Shang's blood and energy exploded in an instant. He swung his big hand and broke Zheng Di's neck with lightning speed.

Then, the head became hideous, the mouth protruded, huge teeth appeared, and it bit the neck of the corpse and continued to suck blood.

The moonlight flickered, illuminating this uninhabited place. The shadows on the walls vividly demonstrated a horrifying scene.

At this moment, inside the abandoned factory, the air was filled with a lingering smell of blood.

After a long time, Zhou Shang's figure changed back to its original appearance, with blood all over his body.

He looked at the broken limbs and blood on the ground, felt the new group of shadows behind him, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

"Idiot, in this world, only the dead can keep secrets."

"I had intended to deal with it later, but the location was so remote and the timing was so appropriate."

"If I don't kill you, I'll be wasting this great opportunity."

…

Tianyang City, inside the hotel.

After another day of hard work, Lin Pingan's stomach began to growl. He went to the restaurant downstairs and started eating like crazy.

Every dish was cleared out soon after it was served, and bowls of rice were served one after another.

Both the waiters and other guests are used to this scene.

Warriors cultivate their qi and blood, and although their fighting power is inhuman, their energy consumption is also not low, and each of them can be called a big glutton.

Of course, this is a rebound relative to ordinary food. This kind of food contains low energy, so we eat so much.

If it was replaced with the flesh and blood of a high-quality exotic beast, the consumption would not be that great.