Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 304

In the early morning, on an overpass on the fifth ring road in Kyoto.

A tall, handsome man in a black jacket stood quietly on the bridge.

The breeze was blowing, and a hint of impatience appeared on the man's stern face.

The man's name is [Jiang Yanshu].

This is where he comes every morning.

The Fifth Ring Road is recognized as the dividing line between urban and suburban areas in Kyoto.

Standing on this bridge and looking back, you can have a panoramic view of most of the city of Kyoto.

Looking outside, there is a different kind of scenery in the suburbs of Beijing.

For Jiang Yanshu, a senior cadre ranked third in Yongjie, this is his private treasure.

On this inaccessible bridge, he can think about something quietly, alone and undisturbed.

Think about the future of Yongjie, think about the rise of major awakened organizations, think about the recent bizarre changes of my sister Jiang Nuoshi
But today, Jiang Yanshu is destined to be unable to think quietly.

Because besides him, there is actually a man standing on this bridge!
The man stood on the other side of the bridge, more than 100 meters away from Jiang Yanshu.

From a long distance, Jiang Yanshu could only vaguely see that it was a plainly dressed young man.

A simple burgundy jacket and dark blue jeans, like a young North drifter who can be seen everywhere in the streets of Kyoto.

Logically speaking, Jiang Yanshu could ignore that young man.

But Jiang Yanshu has a strong obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Even if there is one more fly in sight, it will affect his thinking.

Frowning Jiang Yanshu walked towards the young man on the other side of the bridge.

The young man who upset Jiang Yanshu was none other than Liang Mu.

Taking advantage of today's rest day, he drove to the Fifth Ring Road early in the morning.

The purpose is to feel the existence of the enchantment at a close distance.

Liang Mu, who was standing on the overpass, looked anxious, and slowly stretched out his hand to the air in front of him.

Five centimeters. Ten centimeters.
As Liang Mu's hand gradually stretched out, he didn't feel any pressure.

The apprehensive look gradually turned into surprise.

"His grandma's, the system really lied."

"boom!"

Before Liang Mu could finish his sentence, there was a sudden thunder in the originally calm and clear sky!
A bolt of purple lightning burst into the air like fireworks and flew towards the eastern suburbs.

The eastern suburbs, the top of Mount Li.

Jiang Wenhe's originally gloomy face turned into wild laughter as if twisted by a pair of invisible hands.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

This smile lasted for almost a minute.

Sima Bo and the others looked at Jiang Wenhe like they were crazy.

"Old man, congratulations, you guessed half right.

To be precise, it's not that I hid the No. [-] prop, but I never prepared the No. [-] prop from the beginning to the end. "

Jiang Wenhe finally stopped laughing.

But what he said made Sima Bo and others furious!

No wonder they couldn't find item number nine!
It turns out that this game has long been doomed to no one can win.

That being the case, how could Jiang Wenhe have the cheek to say that Sima Bo and the others failed?

The distortion of this person's mind and the madness of his spirit can no longer be measured by ordinary people's standards.

He is a patient who escaped from a mental hospital!
"What? Are you unconvinced?"

Jiang Wenhe, who was glared at, was not ashamed at all.

Instead, he smiled dismissively: "The truth in the world is only in the hands of a few people.

To put it bluntly, this is a society ruled by man.

law?rule?Morality?

Shit is not!

In Xue's game, eight is nine, and nine is eight. Is there any problem?

You have no right to resist, you can only pray pitifully and sadly to God, to see if the old man will throw a thunder down and blow me up to death.

It’s just that this kind of thing, even if you think about it, you know it’s impossible, hahahaha—”

As he spoke, he began to laugh wildly again.

Sima Bo and his group all gritted their teeth and cursed Jiang Wenhe for his shamelessness.

But what Jiang Wenhe didn't notice was that their eyes were fixed on the forest behind him from time to time.

Suddenly, amidst Jiang Wenhe's wild laughter, one of his subordinates hurried out of the woods.

"Young Master Jiang, a dog, a tiger, and a .

Just as he was reporting incoherently, the woods were already in chaos.

The noble young man who was standing with Jiang Wenhe before came out protecting the black cloth cage.

He was guarding the cage with a group of big guys in camouflage uniforms.

They walked backwards from the woods, while guarding the direction of the forest.

In the next second, the answer was revealed.

Zhenhai, Chiwen, Siqing.
These little animals followed and came out.

They looked at Sima Bo and the others dejectedly, drooping their heads.

Like a group of soldiers who failed to complete their mission.

Seeing this scene, Sima Bo secretly sighed in his heart.

His other move also failed.

The previous act of forging No. [-] props was actually a superficial effort.

The real intention is to keep things secret.

That is to say, I and others attract attention from the front, and Zhenhai and other spiritual animals sneak around behind to get the mysterious [ghost].

But it was obvious that the other party was not without vigilance.

"Yo! I was almost sneak attacked by you!"

Jiang Wenhe, who came to his senses, let out a sinister grin.

Then he gave the noble boy a thumbs up: "Little Lanlan, thanks to you!"

The young man ignored him, but stared blankly at a person behind Sima Bo.

That person was Lan Xiaoli.

Coincidentally, Lan Xiaoli also looked at the boy.

His eyes are deep and his expression is complex.

There seems to be a relationship between the two that outsiders don't know about.

But Jiang Wenhe didn't notice this, his attention was all on Zhenhai and the others.

A rare yellow-haired husky, a little tiger with a wooden sword on its back, a majestic green-haired rabbit, and a little calf with a strange temperament
The four animals in front of him opened Jiang Wenhe's eyes.

What surprised him the most was the intelligence shown by these four animals.

They actually kept secrets, and they almost succeeded!

"Well, it would be interesting if I turned you into my game props."

Jiang Wenhe looked at Zhenhai and the others with a smile.

"you dare?!"

Cai Shiyan, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally broke out.

She had long been annoyed by Jiang Wenhe's pervert, but now seeing that he had set his mind on Zhenhai and the others, she put her hands on her hips and yelled, "You scum, stay away from them!"

"Waste?" Cai Shiyan's words seemed to hit Jiang Wenhe's vitals.

At this moment, Jiang Wenhe's expression became cold and terrifying, and he looked at Caishiyan like a poisonous snake: "Little sister, I think you are quite suitable to be made into a game prop."

(End of this chapter)