Does it smell good?
Zhao Xiaoyue honestly said, "It smells good!" Realizing something, she immediately shook her head, "Who said tobacco smells good?"
"Why should I thank someone who tried to kill me for not kicking them out? Besides, aren't you a girl?"
Situ Ming inwardly cursed himself again, thinking, "Am I crazy?"
Zhao Xiaoyue chuckled awkwardly, unable to resist the urge to laugh at someone so youthful and handsome! Hehehe hahaha!
Situ Ming was speechless. "Pleasant to cooperate!"
Mr. Zhao, who was waiting to shake hands, watched Situ Ming leave and said, "I'll see you off on the bus."
Zhao Xiaoyue scratched her face. What a great opportunity! Why not shake hands?
"They're here!"
I grabbed a quick bowl of noodles outside and got back to my apartment quite late.
Along the way, she pondered the future development of the Hunter class. She really needed to meet her master. In other people's eyes, Hunters were like gangsters, and they would be targeted in the future. She needed to plan the Hunter class's future carefully to avoid becoming the number one target.
However, the key is how to get in touch with people at the political center.
Hou Taotao and his gang were, to put it bluntly, just a bunch of scoundrels. Apart from their master, the hunters were seen by those politicians as the same kind of people as the Liangshan heroes in the eyes of the Song Dynasty emperor at the time: commoners and bandits, low-class and unworthy of respect. Perhaps they were even worse in the eyes of others.
She didn't want such a large family business and gang to become a stepping stone for someone else's promotion!
Just as Zhao Xiaoyue was about to rest, the doorbell rang, followed by frantic knocking.
Zhao Xiaoyue went over and opened the door, but before she could ask anything, Liang Cheng said, "Captain, something's happened!"
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