Caron was stunned and looked at Jiang Shang, with a hundred questions to ask.

Jiang Shang was also inexplicably abnormal.

In the tribe -

Smith frowned and turned to ask Ji Fu, "What's going on with him?"

He came, but didn't come in?

Is he timid?

Ji Fu thought timidity was a joke, "If you knew about the Zhuang family, you wouldn't say the word timid."

Zhuang Shu's third-generation researcher, Yunli Yunwu, died, leaving such a big pot for his son to bear.

Zhuang Mingshou has been carrying the pot for more than ten years. Such a person has been wandering on the border between black and white since he was a child. If it weren't for the director of the institute and the people around him who pulled him back into the sunlight, how could such a person be timid.

But if it's not timid, what does this mean?

Not planning to save?

He looked at Jiang Musheng, "What does Zhuang Mingshou mean?"

Jiang Musheng took a deep breath. He was more confused than Ji Fu.

Yes, what do you mean?

Didn't we agree to lure you into the circle and then deal with Ji Fu? Why don't you come in when you arrive?

Another plan?

No...

Jiang Musheng stared at Zhuang Mingshou outside, vaguely guessing - is he not coming in related to him?

Soon, the guess was confirmed.

Faintly, he could feel Zhuang Mingshou's eyes looking at him.

Then - smiled at himself.

Jiang Musheng: "…………………"

His eyelids twitched and he had a bad premonition in his heart. This kid - but before he could think too much, a pain that penetrated his nerves and bones came.

Five minutes were up.

Smith's men cut a wound on his arm, and blood dripped onto the ground, leaving a trail.

Jiang Musheng almost swore in pain, but he held back and looked at the leader!

The leader watched the scene quietly -

Jiang Shang thought he should go in to save people.

However -

the leader watched for a while, and then he started to move - everyone thought he was going to get out of the car, but he just moved his neck, then turned around and took a bottle of mineral water from the back seat, squeezed it, and drank it.

Caron was a little anxious, "Zhuang..."

His hand was grabbed, it was Jiang Shang.

The leader heard the sound, stopped drinking water and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Kalon's lips twitched, trying to suppress his panic and suspicion, "No... drink slowly, don't choke."

The leader was silent for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

Then he really started to drink slowly, looking at the tribe leisurely.

Kalon: "…………"

Jiang Shang and Meng Wo looked at each other for a few times, although they were puzzled - but considering that the martial arts school asked Zhuang Mingshou to come, this person must be a trustworthy person, and this time he must have some concerns and not go in.

Thinking so, he waited patiently.

The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.

King waited for a long time, but Zhuang Mingshou didn't come in. He couldn't help but sneak to Qin Hongfei's side, and said anxiously, "What does Zhuang Mingshou mean?"

Qin Hongfei didn't even turn his head, and said sincerely, "Do you believe me when I say I don't know?"

King obviously didn't believe it, and almost said, "How could you not know when you are in cahoots with each other?" He was a little anxious, "Can't we let him come in quickly?..." As he said that, his worried eyes kept looking at Jiang Musheng.

Qin Hongfei thought he was worried about Jiang Musheng being killed, so she said, "Smith and his men are targeting the leader, so they won't attack Jiang Musheng before he comes in. Don't worry, you'll just have to suffer a little, but..." She was a little surprised, "Why doesn't he come in and kill him before he avenges Jiang Musheng?"

This doesn't make sense either -