She looked at Huang Xiaoqiang.
He gestured for someone to prepare things for the journey.
Then I went back to my room.
I dialed Lang Zongyi's number.
at the same time.
In a villa nestled in the mountains.
Lang Zongyi was dressed in his home clothes. Although he hadn't come down from the training field, he was as hot as a smoldering charcoal. Sweat soaked through his clothes, outlining his full chest muscles.
They had clearly gone through a lot of suffering.
Beneath the rolled-up sleeves.
His left arm had needle marks that were healing, and the empty syringes lay carelessly on the carpet.
Her curly hair, damp with sweat from the pain, revealed a pair of dark, furry ears.
The pointed animal ears looked extremely out of place on the man, yet they didn't seem out of place at all.
It's as if he was born that way.
Lang Zongyi closed his eyes, leaning against the corner of the wall with one leg bent, as if time had stopped.
When the cell phone rings.
The tips of her ears trembled slightly with sensitivity.
Lang Zongyi, who was waiting for the demon transformation to stop, suddenly opened his eyes. His pair of green eyes gleamed with a fierce, beast-like light, and his alertness slowly dropped to a critical point when he saw the source of the sound.
The steady footprints stretched from the carpet to the other end, finally stopping beside the constantly ringing cell phone.
Lang Zongyi looked down at the caller ID, trying to figure out who the "sponsor" was.
When the ringtone is about to automatically disconnect.
Lang Zongyi pressed the call button.
He rubbed his temples wearily.
His voice was hoarse.
"Hello."
Yan Jiu: "..." Listen to that suggestive voice.
Did she make the call at the wrong time?
Yan Jiu coughed and said, "Excuse me."
Lang Zongyi's voice was languid: "Is there something you need, Director Yan?"
The implied meaning.
You can hang up now if there's nothing else.
Yan Jiu asked directly, "It's like this, if I accidentally dismantle a criminal organization, for example, by catching a suspect who hasn't been apprehended yet, is there any reward I can get?"
Lang Zongyi pondered for a moment.
He pondered Yan Jiu's words with a somewhat muddled mind and ultimately concluded that Yan Jiu wanted to exploit the country.
Lang Zongyi nodded and said, "You're short of money."
Yan Jiu sighed: "I'm not short of employees, but I have a lot of eager employees to support."
Lang Zongyi pursed his lips and remained silent.
It's unclear which of Yan Jiu's words struck a nerve with Lang Zongyi, but Lang Zongyi's ears twitched, and he fell silent.
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