"How could it be you?"

The two people asked each other in unison. Yuan Rui and Li Hu on the side were dumbfounded. How could these two people know each other?

When Li Hu was guessing that Zhang Mu might have known his leader because of his military family background, a voice rang in his ears, "Li Hu, take this girl out first. I have something to talk to this little brother about."

A soldier's duty is to obey, and Li Hu did so without hesitation. Yuan Rui also slowly walked out at Zhang Mu's signal.

The empty tent now only had Zhang Mu and the man in front of him.

This man was the bald fat man from whom Zhang Mu stole three thousand yuan before the end of the world began.

How could it be him?

Zhang Mu still remembers it vividly because he got his first cold weapon and supplies thanks to the 3,000 yuan in this man's wallet, as well as the man's exaggerated appearance and the weirdness of his wallet.

The bald fat man now no longer has the aura of a nouveau riche that he had when I first met him. Without sunglasses, his eyes are sharp, and his whole temperament is decisive and murderous, all in one. Although his appearance is the same, he seems to have become a different person.

But with his body size, how could he be an instructor for veteran soldiers and still convince them?

Just as Zhang Mu was lost in his memories, the bald man interrupted his thoughts.

"Long time no see, thief boy."

The man in front of him was the first to break the silence, looking at Zhang Mu with a half-smile.

He actually knew his identity?

If he hadn't said it, Zhang Mu might have almost forgotten his identity in the corner. His later consciousness has always been dominant, so his memory of the Daomen is relatively shallow, and the kung fu he learned ten years ago is not very useful. Because he is too weak, playing this trick in front of a high-level evolver is to seek death, their perception is not ordinary sharp.

Moreover, since becoming an agent of Jiyuan Merchant, Zhang Mu’s contacts with humans have not been completely severed, but they are not frequent. In addition, he did not want to use this skill when he was young, so it was slowly forgotten in a corner.

Zhang Mu's expression became serious. He stared into the bald leader's eyes, not at all overwhelmed by his aura. He asked vigilantly, "You remember what I look like. Although I stole your wallet, how do you know that I am a member of the Thieves' Sect?"

He discovered that he had done something wrong, but why did he still let me take his alligator skin wallet? Now it seems that he has no intention of arguing at all.

The bald leader laughed and said, "Because your master has also touched me before, I have to say that your skills are still too raw in some places, far from being as natural as your master's."

It turned out that he was someone who knew his master. No wonder he noticed his little tricks but did not stop him or make anything known.

As if to clear up Zhang Mu's confusion, the bald leader smiled and said, "After drinking a glass of wine with your master and knowing the rules of your shabby sect, I got angry. Your master is the same, and so are you. Do I look like one of the three thieves? So many people didn't steal, but only stole from me."

When the bald leader mentioned this, his majestic image instantly disappeared and he patted Zhang Mu's shoulder heavily.

The pressure he released now was only of the first level. He gritted his teeth in pain and said, "Who else can I look for if not you, with the way you are dressed? The big frog-shaped glasses, the gold chain, the arrogant look, you are definitely not a good person at first glance."

The leader touched his shiny forehead and said, "My appearance is required by the mission, what do you know?"

Was he dressed like that at that time to carry out a mission? He didn't see any problem at all. He was indeed not a simple person. Zhang Mu guessed that this bald leader might be someone from a special department of the country. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to be an instructor for those veterans, let alone to carry out such a mission.

"I already know your name, Zhang Mu, right? Then let me introduce myself first." The bald leader's expression suddenly became serious, and a heavy voice came out of his throat, "Long Qi, formerly a veteran, a special forces instructor, and now, the person in charge of the Shanxi City gathering place."

Long Qi should not be his real name, but just his code name. Zhang Mu had heard of it before. People whose names are ranked after the word "Long" are very powerful. There are Long Yi to Long Liu, all of whom are famous names. Zhang Mu thought they were from the same family before, but now it seems that they all came from the army, but he has never heard of Long Qi.

And where is the Ice Girl? Where is she now? Also, why did this Long Qi who met me in Luoyang City appear in Shanxi City again and become the leader here? His strength has also advanced to the second level.

Of course, Zhang Mu couldn't ask too many questions now, so he could only tentatively ask Long Qi, who was looking at him with a smile, "Weren't we still at the overpass when we separated? How come you are in Shanxi City again, and you are the leader this time?"

"That's because of you." Long Qi replied to Zhang Mu nonchalantly. "Because of me?" Zhang Mu was even more confused now, as the only thing he and he had in common was the wallet.

As if seeing the speculation in Zhang Mu's eyes, Long Qi said, "After I completed the mission, I wanted to relax, but after you took my money, I couldn't bring any bank cards with identity information, so I drove directly back home and left Luoyang City. Of course, my destination was Shanxi City. As for what happened later, it was much more complicated. Anyway, by accident, I unified the army and scattered gathering places here, and cleared most of the creatures that were harmful to humans in the city. What happened next is what you see."

This Long Qi seemed to have a lot of emotions when he met Zhang Mu. When he met the disciple of his old friend, he just talked a little more without any concern.

Zhang Mu didn't even hear what Long Qi said next. This time, it was really because of him that Shanxi City had undergone such a big change. This could be said to be the biggest butterfly effect he had discovered since his rebirth.

First of all, the original Ice Girl disappeared, and the current Long Qi took the position of the leader of Shanxi City, and advanced to the second level ahead of schedule. He recaptured the entire city within two months. Everything was changing dramatically.

Although it seemed like a change for the better, this was truly Zhang Mu's own masterpiece.

(End of this chapter)