Armor: The way to win the house at the beginning, become the strongest villain

Chu Feng stroked the small gap at the bottom of the Gengchu Vajra pestle with some distress, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Where is Li Haotian? What happened in his shop recently?"

In fact, Chu Feng has never let go of his surveillance of this person, nor dared to let go.

When he entered the Linhuang Group.

Using Lin Huang's power, the first three captains were found, followed by him.

Because of this, this person entered Chu Feng's field of vision half a month ago.

It's just that Chu Feng didn't want to touch him easily.

The reason.

I have to say the girl named Li You'er.

Within her lurks the Nether Morkula.

Not only that.

There is also the Lufa gene necessary for Chu Feng's resurrection and forging of the demon body.

Also inside her.

This is also more than 1000 years ago.

A mission given to Kula when Lufa was defeated.

During this period of time, Chu Feng almost used the power of the entire Lin Huang Group to search for this girl.

The feedback I got was... nothing.

The girl did not know how to escape the overwhelming search of the Linhuang Group.

This is something that even the three captains have never done.

In desperation.

Chu Feng could only be forced to take "stupid methods".

Waiting for the rabbit!

Pinned his hopes on Li Haotian, who had a great bond with Li Youer in his previous life.

I hope that this illusory fate can bring Li Youer to him.

"Li Haotian... the general is talking about the boy who delivers the courier?"

Michelin thought for a long time before remembering that there was such a person.

"This kid is too low-key. He is either delivering a courier or on his way every day."

Recalling the news reported by the two cousins ​​he sent to monitor a few days ago, Mysilin said helplessly.

"Stupid, who told you to watch him? I'm asking if there are any newcomers in his store who have been working recently?"

"Especially pay attention to a girl named Li You'er, she is very important to me, once you find her, report it immediately."

"As ordered!"

Mislin didn't dare to say that he was too busy these days.

All the big and small things in the company require her to pay attention, it is really difficult to focus on a poor boy who delivers the courier.

As for the two people he sent to monitor, Michelin hadn't called for a long time to inquire about the situation.

"Let's hit one!"

After returning to his office, Mislin looked at the phone and said to himself.

After all, it was the general's account, and she couldn't be too perfunctory.

Michelin made a phone call.

at the same time.

In a high-end restaurant, two young people are eating and drinking.

Seeing the call from Michelin, one of the youths tried hard to swallow a piece of steak, wiped his greasy lips with his hand, and said with a smile on his face, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Hear that flattering voice.

Mislin frowned subconsciously, and her voice became more and more indifferent: "I ask you, that boy who delivers the courier, has there been any movement in the past two days?"

"A courier?...No, no!"

The young man hesitated for a moment, and looked at the yellow croaker that was quickly turning in front of him without blinking, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sister, don't you feel relieved when I do things?"

"The two of us have been monitoring this kid 24 hours a day and night for the past two days, even if we have a record of how many times he went to the toilet and how many times he pooped, we will send it to your mailbox later."

"no."

As soon as she heard that there was nothing unusual about the other party, Mi Silin lost most of her interest, and said lightly: "You guys continue to monitor."

"Also, please pay attention again, if there are any newcomers working in his shop these two days, once you find out, please let me know immediately."

"Don't be careless."

"Let me tell you, this matter is very important. If you mess it up, even your sister, I can't afford it."

Although the young man was used to being out of tune, his heart began to beat when he heard what Mysilin said.

Once again, I promise to do a good job.

After hanging up the phone, the young man looked anxiously at his own brother, who was also Mysilin's cousin.

"Brother, why don't we go back to the store in the afternoon, we haven't been there for several days."

"What are you doing back home?" My cousin sneered, "Sit in the car with the air conditioner on and bask in the sun?"

"But sister Lin..."

"Don't worry about her, that woman likes to make a big fuss."

My cousin waved his hand impatiently, and muttered: "At any rate, she is a big leader. She refused to ask her to help me find a manager position in the company. She begged her for half a month before she gave me such a job." It's a lousy job, only a fool should do it well... eat!"

The young man hummed, but his eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of the express store dozens of kilometers away.

For a moment, he felt an inexplicable worry in his heart.

Recalling Mislin's repeated exhortations on the phone, Youth Heart said, "If it's two days later, let's go and have a look."

in the afternoon.

Outside a tall building in the business district of Hope City.

An Mixiu took the courier from Li Haotian, signed his name casually, put away his pen and said with a smile: "It's you again! If I remember correctly, this should be the third one you sent me in the past two days." Is it delivered?"

Li Haotian nodded with a smile.

After a simple greeting, Li Haotian turned around and got on the motorcycle.

He still has a lot of couriers to deliver, so he is destined not to stay for long.

Maybe it's because the range of motion is too large.

Or maybe it's because the zipper on the backpack isn't zipped properly.

The summoner fell out of the bag.

With a "click", it fell to the ground.

Li Hao Tianxia consciously wants to pick it up.

"I'll help you!"

An Mixiu rushed ahead of him, picked up the summoner enthusiastically, and was about to hand it over, when he felt the long-lost familiar energy fluctuation from the summoner, and his pupils suddenly fluctuated violently.

"This...this is..."

An Mixiu hesitated for a moment, then returned the summoner to Li Haotian as if nothing had happened.

But looking at him again has a very different look from before.

He didn't think of anything.

The world is so small.

I just received a courier, and I met the summoner of this generation of Xingtian armor.

After sending Li Haotian away, An Mixiu wanted to go back.

"Captain An!"

A voice suddenly came from behind him.

An Mixiu's footsteps stopped suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he turned to look at the other party.

The person who came was a young man in his early twenties, with an ordinary appearance, the kind who would be unrecognizable even if he was thrown into a crowd.

But An Mixiu looked at him as if he was facing an enemy.

Glancing around.

It was lunch time at this time, everyone was gone, and the neighborhood was very quiet.

An Mixiu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately sneered, "What are you doing here?"

The young man didn't talk nonsense, and directly bowed to An Mixiu.

"Subordinate Sha Rukh, under the order of the general, please go back and talk to Captain An."

Hearing this, An Mixiu sneered, "What if I refuse?"