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At the front desk, Zhao Xintong lowered her head and played with her phone, her slender white fingers dancing on the screen:

"Yuanshi Tianzun has just come to the hotel. He is fine and no one seems to be injured. No one needs to worry."

The hotel business is average, with never enough guests staying in the hotel every day. Zhao Xintong has been standing here for a whole day, and the hotel has only welcomed three waves of guests, so she has plenty of time to play with her phone.

The companions in the group were also very concerned about this matter. Although Xiaoyuan had told them that Yuanshi Tianzun had returned to Songhai safely, she did not provide any details.

——Madoka herself doesn’t know either.

[Auntie Fang: I'm glad he's okay. Yuanshi Tianzun has helped a lot this time. We must find an opportunity to thank him. How about we take some time to go to the hotel? ]

[Farewell My Concubine: He is so manly. This kind of strong man has a fatal attraction to me. ]

[Sweetheart Red Devil: @Farewell My Concubine, we want to thank Yuanshi Tianzun, not punish him, you'd better get out of here. ]

【Zhao Xintong: @Auntie Fang, he won’t be going out for activities in the near future, maybe later.】

[Auntie Fang: That’s right. Whoever is targeted by the master will choose to keep a low profile.]

Aunt Fang also expressed her understanding.

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[Zhao Xintong: I would also like to inform you of one more thing. The cause of this incident is that the evil organization wanted to use me to lure out Yuanshi Tianzun. The identity information of the team members may have been leaked. Everyone should move or change jobs as soon as possible. ]

This news shocked everyone.

【Uncle Yang: Why didn’t Xiaoyuan remind everyone?】

[Zhao Xintong: Uncle Yang, don't be anxious. This is already very fast. We just found out the details.]

Zhao Xintong turned her head to look at Xiaoyuan, a smile appeared on her slightly childish face: "Okay, you guys talk slowly."

She grabbed her cell phone and trotted into the hotel.

After hearing the "ding" sound of the elevator door opening, Xiao Yuan took the initiative to speak, still cold and elegant, "You should know that it's not safe outside anymore, including here at Wuhen Hotel."

"Master Wuhen should have left you a life-saving trump card before he left." Zhang Yuanqing walked around the front desk nonchalantly and sat down on the recliner behind Xiaoyuan.

Neither of them spoke for a few seconds. Zhang Yuanqing took the initiative to break the silence, "Didn't you say last time that you would tell me about the wanderers in the world?"

His tone was casual, as if he was just chatting.

Xiaoyuan had her back to him, so he couldn't see her expression. But she didn't want to say anything, but she thought for a moment and then began to speak: "He was born in a small rural village under the jurisdiction of Nanming City. It was backward and poor. Before 2000, there was not even electricity there. Villagers had to take a bullock cart for two hours to go to the city, and the only three-wheeled motorcycle belonged to the village secretary."

"They can barely make a living by farming. The only way for local people to make money is by transporting flour or growing poppies. The mother of the wanderer is from the provincial capital and has graduated from high school. She should have a bright future. He will never have anything to do with that barbaric and poor place again in his life."

"She was sold there for 8,000 yuan because she was sold there by human traffickers. An educated woman would certainly not be willing to be a breeding tool in a poor mountain village. Since she was sold there, she has been thinking about escaping every day, but she was caught and beaten every time."

"Half of the women in that village were kidnapped from outside. If they didn't use this method, they wouldn't be able to find a wife. When a wife ran away, the whole village chased her, and the higher-ups turned a blind eye. They escaped like this for many years until 'The Wanderer' was born."

"As far back as he could remember, his mother had been chained up in a small hut, only getting one meal a day, and the meal he brought to her was like...feeding a dog! Yes, feeding a dog, he said that himself.

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"His biological father was a brutal barbarian. He would beat and scold him every day after returning from work in the fields, and then go to the hut to vent his anger on the poor woman. For a man, he only needs a child to carry on the family line and a young and strong laborer to take on the work. As for fatherly love, that is nothing. Men don't care about it."

"So the wanderer has never experienced the love of his mother or father. His birth is the result of repeated crimes. His mother hates him very much. Every time she sees him, it's like seeing the most disgusting thing in the world. His father always beats and scolds him and forces him to work in the fields. He named himself 'wanderer'. He feels that he has just come to the world to wander. He doesn't feel that he belongs to this world."

"Later, the year after his biological mother died, his biological father began to grow poppies and forced him to work as a mule to transport flour. During one of his flour transports, he was caught by the Nanming District Public Security Bureau. He was only thirteen years old at that time."

"It was this experience that led him to meet his future adoptive father, the captain of the Public Security Bureau. He was an upright and serious security officer. He felt pity for the child and sympathized with his situation, so he led a team to capture the man and brought the wanderer back home."

"This experience changed his life. He gained the love of his father and mother. He no longer had to endure beatings and hard labor, nor did he have to transport flour. He finally wore new clothes, carried a schoolbag, and could go to school like a normal child. He gradually struggled out of loneliness and pain..."

"But such a good life did not last long. The God of Fate gave him tenderness and love, but it seemed that it was only to torture him better. When he was sixteen, his adoptive father's informant betrayed him. A dozen drug dealers rushed into their home and hacked his adoptive father and mother to death. He jumped off the balcony and survived by chance."

"He lay in the hospital for three months, tenaciously snatching his life back from the hands of death. After he woke up, his temperament changed drastically. His childhood experiences and the pain of a great change had twisted his mind. He later became an evil professional. For so many years, he wandered on the border and became a drug enforcer in the shadows. The drug dealers took away everything from him. He vowed to take revenge until the end of his life.

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"But he didn't just hate drug dealers, he also hated the world and society. He thought his birth was a strong proof of the darkness of society and he should use his life to take revenge on society. But his adoptive father was a security guard who was protecting order until his death. He suppressed his evil thoughts just to avoid disappointing his adoptive father."

Xiao Yuan whispered, "I, I'm done."

Now it makes sense. No wonder he and the drug hunter deacon are half-brothers. If he hadn't experienced that in his childhood and youth, he would have become a lawful professional... Zhang Yuanqing sighed and said, "Do you know why I want to hear his story?"

Xiaoyuan turned her back to him and just said "hmm".

Zhang Yuanqing stared at her back and said in a low but serious voice: "My squad leader once told me that evil professions are the karmic fire of human beings themselves. To eliminate evil professions is like putting out a fire. If the fire is too big and cannot be put out, then it is what humans deserve."

"I also agreed with his philosophy at first, until I met 'Guilty Father'. His story shocked me greatly. Since then, I have often wondered, do all evil professions deserve to die? Most of them do, but what about people like Kuilty Father? What about people like Uncle Zhang?"

"Their darkening stems from the injustice in society. It is humans who have pushed them into a dead end and into the abyss. Even so, they are still trying to redeem themselves and reconcile with the world."

"When facing such people, protecting, redeeming, changing, understanding, and guiding are what a lawful profession should do. I saved Zhao Xintong not just out of your kindness, but because this is my philosophy."

Zhang Yuanqing stood up, stood behind her, and whispered, "Xiaoyuan, you know me well, why did you say you wanted to 'compensate' me? You disappoint me so much. It turns out that the woman I like so much doesn't understand me at all."

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing mastered the PUA skills without any instruction.

Xiao Yuan stared at the hotel gate, her profile was cold and beautiful, her lips slightly pursed.

Zhang Yuanqing pressed on with a strong voice, "When something happened, your first reaction was to not owe me anything and to compensate me, so that you could continue to have dignity and have the capital to act cool in front of me."

"I have never been in your heart. I am always an outsider. Let me ask you, what would you do if someone else in the team paid a tragic price to save Tongtong? You would not think of compensation at the first time, because in your heart, they are family members and companions who depend on each other for life and death."

"You compensated me on behalf of Tongtong, which in itself shows that you are distancing yourself. Don't rush to refute, ask your own heart."

"You have nothing to say, right?" Seeing Xiaoyuan didn't say anything, Zhang Yuanqing sighed, "Then I'll leave?" After saying that, he raised his hand and made a gesture as if to snap his fingers.

According to the instructor's analysis, at this time, the woman will try to keep the man out of guilt and panic, and if the woman does not try to keep the man, the skilled instructor has another trick up his sleeve.

"Are you telling me all this to make me feel guilty and obey you?" Xiaoyuan looked over sideways.

Zhang Yuanqing's expression suddenly froze, and his raised hand froze, the plot was a bit distorted...

Xiao Yuan retracted her gaze and looked back at the hotel door, saying calmly: "Your rhetoric is only good enough to bully Tong Tong."

“….…”

Zhang Yuanqing felt a little embarrassed. His instructor had only taught him how to deal with the situation of trying to keep the student or not. But now the other person came up directly with an A. How should he deal with this? His instructor didn't tell him.

It is definitely not possible to fight abalone with violence, it seems that the only thing we can do is leave.

If the instructor were here, he would surely be able to handle the situation smoothly, but he is, after all, a rookie who has just learned the tricks. He has not yet reached the stage where no tricks are better than existing tricks, so he is a little overwhelmed by situations that are beyond his syllabus.

At this time, Xiao Yuan glanced at the sky and said calmly: "I'm a little tired, let's go back and rest first."

After saying that, she took out her cell phone and called Tongtong, asking her to come down to look after the store. She walked past Zhang Yuanqing with a stern face and went deeper into the hotel.

A few minutes later, Tongtong came down the hallway and saw Yuanshi Tianzun standing at the front desk with a depressed look on his face. She asked tentatively, "You two didn't seem to be having a pleasant conversation?"

"Um."

"Can I ask?"

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a moment and said, "Let me tell you a fairy tale. A fox was obsessed with a hen, so he tried to pua her. Unexpectedly, the hen was not a pushover. She saw through the fox's cunning intentions at a glance and left angrily. Excuse me, does the fox still have a chance?"

Zhao Xintong shook her head pessimistically.

Zhang Yuanqing was about to speak when the phone in his pocket dinged. He thought it was Guan Ya urging him to go home for a barbecue, but it turned out to be a message from Xiao Yuan.

[Madoka: You said before that you like older women, does that still count?]

Fujia Bay.

As the sun sets, the bunny girls move back and forth in the lush green courtyard, carrying food, barbecue ovens, charcoal, tables and chairs, etc.

They also acted as electricians themselves, connecting wires and moving lights. They were truly omnipotent.

Sun Miaomiao helped happily, without any airs, and was happy to work.

Xie Lingxi was much lazier. He sat on a small stool with his legs together, sending messages frantically and complaining, "Why hasn't Brother Yuanshi come back yet? He doesn't even reply to my messages."

Sun Miaomiao had just opened a package of steak and looked up and said, "He said he had something important to deal with and would be back later. Let's grill it first."

"What is it?"

Sun Miaomiao shook her head. "It seems like a business deal with a courier company? Billions of dollars worth of orders?"

The fat man rode his electric scooter straight to the city center, found a five-star hotel, parked the scooter, and then, with the help of the illusionist's disguise and mind manipulation skills, he easily booked an hourly room.

Taking the elevator into the room, the little fat man took out the dream helmet, lay down on the bed, and connected with the great elder of the Southern School.