"Aren't they saying that tomb robbers in the capital are more rampant?" Gu Mingfeng asked in surprise.
Gu Wei nodded. "That's true, but the affairs of the Divine Capital are not something that ordinary people can interfere with. How many people have made a fortune from tomb robbing in recent years? From the grassroots to the top, I'm afraid the number is no less than this."
As he spoke, he spread out his hands and turned them over several times.
Gu Mingfeng was dumbfounded.
The two chatted for more than an hour, and as it approached noon, the people who were attending the dinner party arrived one after another.
Gu Mingfeng stood behind Gu Wei, feeling both anxious and excited. "It's almost twelve o'clock, why haven't you come yet?"
Gu Wei glared at him and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Follow me closely, listen more, watch more, observe more, and talk less."
"Well, don't worry, I still understand this rule." Gu Mingfeng rubbed his fingers nervously and combed his sideburns a few times.
Soon, a Roma jeep drove towards this side.
A fashionable young man with a smile on his face jumped out of the passenger seat and waved to everyone, "Hey, are you all here? Brother Dong ran some errands this morning, so you didn't have to wait long, did you?"
Everyone waved their hands and smiled flatteringly: "No, no, we just arrived a while ago."
"Oh, this must be Brother Dong!"
"Brother Dong's appearance is truly worth seeing!"
Accompanied by waves of compliments, a man with a high nose, deep eyes and an upright posture walked down.
He wore a racerback vest, broad shoulders and narrow hips, a thin layer of muscle attached to his waist, and was held in place by a leather belt into his straight training pants.
Her wheat-colored skin is flexible and firm, and it shines in the sun as if it were painted with oil paint.
Gu Mingfeng always prided himself on being tall and handsome, but in front of this man, he was half a head shorter.
The sacred and inviolable aura of a soldier that he exuded reminded Gu Mingfeng of the pain of being controlled by his opponent during the exercise, and his legs went weak involuntarily.
Xing Haodong swept his cold gaze over the crowd and asked, "Who is Gu Mingfeng?"
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