Duanmu Yifu asked directly, "Where is Zheng Yang?"
Duanmu Xiuchun shuddered: "Dad! Zheng Yang is in the room, he's been with me the whole time."
Duanmu Yifu glanced at her, as if he suddenly understood everything.
"What about the others?"
Seeing this, I felt relieved, closed my eyes, and disconnected the phone from Duanmu Yifu.
Not long after, Duanmu Xiuchun returned, but instead of continuing, she helped me tidy up, and seemed quite anxious.
She rushed out, and then Peng Jun entered the room.
"Did you let her get her way, you little brat?"
I opened my eyes: "If it weren't for her, how could I have stolen anything?"
Peng Jun rolled his eyes at me: "The sword is important, but you are important too. You really want a bastard?"
"Master! Even if it hasn't come to that point yet, she can forget about it."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
“I’ve already tested her, and she doesn’t meet the standard at all.”
Peng Jun was relieved after hearing this, but he still poked me with his finger: "You're still so smug, kid. Your physical condition doesn't even meet the requirements. I think you'll have to cover our retreat."
I looked distressed and said, "Master! The problem is, I don't know either! By the time I find out, it will be too late."
Peng Jun sighed: "Forget it! You're pretty good with women, maybe you can find someone who fits your criteria."
Um... what do you take me for?
"Oh right! Where's the sword?"
I took out my phone: "Aunt Jun! How is it?"
"Nine in total, all received. I'll be at the restaurant right away. Don't worry, I'll hide them well."
I agreed, and Peng Jun nodded in agreement.
"How did you do that, kid?"
"Force field! I used a force field to control the sword as it flew out."
My force field can't reach that far either, but I can calculate the angle and force at which it flies based on the weight of the sword.
Make sure they land right near Aunt Jun's phone.
To prevent Duanmu Yifu and his men from chasing me, I deliberately took a detour.
Actually, this was quite a close call. If they hadn't been distracted by the flying sword, I wouldn't have been able to return so stealthily.
With Duanmu Xiuchun as my witness, this operation was absolutely flawless.
"Only you could do such a beautiful job. Alright, you should be completely drunk by now, I'm leaving."
"Yes, Master!"
After Peng Jun left, I went back to sleep. I was so tired. This time I didn't overexert myself; the main problem was the tension!
We've never done anything like this before; this is the first time we've ever stolen anything.
...
I slept fairly well that night, mainly because I felt at ease stealing my own things.
As soon as I went out this morning, I ran into Duanmu Xiuchun. Her face turned completely red when she saw me.
"Mr. Zheng! Did you sleep well last night?"
I rubbed my head: "It's okay, but my head hurts a little, and my hip feels a bit uncomfortable too."
"Huh? This..."
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