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Chapter 492: Under the custody of the Wushu Association!

"As long as you understand, don't let me get caught in the middle if you don't understand when the time comes. It will be difficult for me to be a human being!" Chen Muyu said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen!"

Wang Kai stood up again, took out a Rong Bank bank card and handed it to Chen Muyu, "I don't have much funds at my disposal right now. This is a small token of my gratitude. When Master Bai comes out and my dad wakes up, I will thank you again." !”

Chen Muyu did not reach out to pick it up.

Wang Kai quickly put it on the table and asked Xu Chuan to turn the card over.

There are 10 million here, and Xu Chuan also mentioned that Wang Kai felt a pain in his body. This amount of money is enough for him to work in the factory for many years.

Chen Muyu glanced at it and said, "Take it back first. It hasn't been done yet. Let's wait until it is done!"

To be honest, it's not that Chen Muyu doesn't like her, but because Xu Meng is around, she can't give her the impression of being greedy for money.

Wang Kai hesitated and took the card again, "Mr. Chen is indeed a principled person!"

Chen Muyu smiled and said nothing.

The meal was spent in an unharmonious atmosphere, and Xu Chuan and Wang Kai left after the meal.

Chen Muyu took Xu Meng to a nearby shopping mall, watched a movie, and bought some clothes.

Shopping in the mall was as tiring as taking photos. When I returned to my apartment, I picked up a bunch of things, mostly Chen Muyu's things.

Chen Muyu doesn't like buying clothes very much. A set of clothes can last for several years. Now, he still wears the shirts he bought in college.

But he is good-looking, and whatever he wears will never go out of style.

In addition to watching movies, this afternoon was basically spent trying on clothes, changing stores, and trying on clothes again. Xu Meng was very interested. In her opinion, dressing up her boyfriend was a very happy thing. thing.

I just collapsed on the sofa, another day where I didn't even want to move my fingers.

Xu Meng brought a glass of ice water, "How about you play by yourself tomorrow? I'm going back to school to finish the paper. I should have nothing to do after that..."

Chen Muyu hummed, "I'm going to the Wushu Association tomorrow. Your cousin has finally begged us, but we can't let him down!"

Xu Meng approached Chen Muyu and said, "Are you really going to help that Wang Kai?"

"Otherwise?" Chen Muyu asked.

Xu Mengdao, "Didn't you say that the old man was a foreign warlock and he had bewitched you? If you let him out again, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?"

Touching the silky shoulder, Chen Muyu smiled and said, "You don't understand this. Isn't there a saying that says you should be merciful and be merciful?"

"I don't believe you are so generous!" Xu Meng shook his head directly.

Chen Muyu grinned, "The Wushu Association has its own regulations, which I can't control. I just help with the activities. The Wushu Association will definitely put forward conditions. It will depend on whether Haidong can afford it." , and even if the person is released, he will definitely be sent away directly, and it is impossible to let the person continue to stay in Xichuan."

"Be careful yourself anyway!"

Xu Meng didn't say much. She just heard what Chen Muyu said about poison and was a little worried about Chen Muyu. It was best not to provoke such evil figures.

——

Early the next morning, Xu Chuan called to ask about the situation. Chen Muyu gave a few perfunctory words and slept until after ten o'clock before going downstairs. After having a late breakfast, he took a bus and slowly went to Xingxing. red road.

When he arrived at the place, it was lunch time again, so Ma Santong took him to the canteen of the Wushu Association to try their food.

Not to mention anything else, the food is really good and tastes great. Three meat dishes and one vegetable are standard. Wushu Association employees are free of charge. You can also order stir-fry a la carte. Although the stir-fry is charged, the price is pitifully low.

Chen Muyu was a little envious of Ma Santong's life. If he gets old in the future, it would be good to find a job here.

There is nothing to do all day long, the benefits are good, and the salary is high. It is so comfortable to live in retirement!

"Brother, this Malay warlock named Bai Long is very famous in Malay and several countries near Malay. I asked someone to check his detailed information. His master's name is Boka, and he is a well-known figure in the Malay warlock world. The great master, who reached the level of ninth-level warlock fifteen years ago, is proficient in the art of subduing poisons, and has a great reputation..."

"The latest news received by the Wushu Association is that on this great day of creation, there is a person in Malay who has condensed the golden elixir. This person is Boka..."

"The Malay Warlock Association has sent us a message to ask for someone, but hey, hey, I ignored him, and that guy actually came to our place to poison people. Brother, you are the witness. This crime is enough for him. This If I don’t let him peel off his skin and let you calm down, brother, I won’t call Ma Santong Ma Santong!”

In the corridor of the basement, Ma Santong was laughing, his chest thumping, and he looked like he was being righteous.

"In the past few days, the Wang family member of the Haidong Group has come to see me many times and wants to lure me with money. Am I that kind of person? Rules are rules. Do you really think you can do anything with money? "

"I have warned them that if they dare to come again, they will be obstructing official business. Be careful to lock them in!"

If he hadn't known who Ma Santong was, looking at his indifferent appearance, he would have been regarded as an upright man.

In the Xichuan Wushu Association, the president basically doesn't care about things, and there are only a few people in charge. Of course, Ma Santong has great power. It is absolutely impossible to recruit people from the Wushu Association, but in his case, it is absolutely impossible.

"The Wang family also came to see me!" Chen Muyu said.

"Oh?" Ma Santong was talking enthusiastically. When Chen Muyu said this, he suddenly looked back.

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Wang Kai, the young master from Haidong, asked me to do something noble. When I thought about it, it must be your masterpiece!"

"Ha ha!"

Ma Santong was stunned for a moment and laughed, "They also know that the problem is with you, brother. It seems that you are not stupid. Brother, what do you think? Should this person be detained or released?"

"Let's look at the person first before talking!" Chen Muyu waved his hand and looked around, "Can you contain him in this place?"

For these capable warlocks and strangers, ordinary places may not be able to lock them in, and there are too many ways to escape.

"Oh, brother, you don't believe in the strength of our Wushu Association!"

Ma Santong grinned, "This is a place specially designed to detain practitioners. The highest-standard detention room is on the fifth floor below. It has nine titanium alloy isolation doors, all-round electronic eye surveillance, and even the walls have two It is more than ten meters thick. Not to mention a warlock in the Yuanshen realm, even a person in the Golden Core realm cannot even think of getting out. The power of modern technology has long been beyond imagination..."

At this point, Chen Muyu admitted that no matter how strong a practitioner was, it would still be a bit difficult to fight against the power of modern technology.

"Are we going to the fifth floor?"

"No, there's no way to kill a chicken with a knife. The holding room on the fourth floor is enough to lock him up." Ma San said.

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