Being a villain in apocalyptic writing

Wan Zhiming: "That's not what I meant."

Jiang Ye waited quietly for him to edit.

"You are not able to move around easily now, so what's wrong with you staying in the rear?" Wan Zhiming spread his hands, "You don't need to do the fighting yourself."

These words seemed to acknowledge Jiang Ye's guess.

Many people were surprised by his behavior of giving a date and then hitting him with a club. Obviously, they did not expect that Wan Zhiming had been on guard against Jiang Ye all along.

In a short period of time, many people secretly became wary of this smiling tiger-like city lord.

But Jiang Ye was not surprised at all. She even gave a fake smile when she heard it: "Thank you so much."

Wan Zhiming accepted her ridicule and said, "It's good that you understand my painstaking efforts."

"I understand. But in that case, please pay all my expenses during this period." Jiang Ye nodded and asked.

Wan Zhiming was stunned, as if he didn't expect Jiang Ye to talk to him about money at this time.

"After all, I'm working for you, so naturally I have to ask you for help to pay off the debt I owe." Jiang Ye continued with a smile.

"...Okay." Wan Zhiming's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Jiang Ye nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Luan Ning: "Doctor Luan, remember to count clearly, and if it doesn't work, find a few more helpers. I have caused a lot of trouble to the clinic recently, and it happened that Director Ming was generous, so don't be embarrassed, the consumption of a scrapped herb must be taken into account."

When these words were spoken, many people blushed.

Jiang Ye's words were almost like "The sucker is here, kill him!"

However, Wan Zhiming did not take this insignificant consumption seriously. He just thought it was Jiang Ye's way of venting her anger, so he followed her wishes and became the scapegoat.

……

Noon.

After more than an hour's bumpy journey, they finally arrived at their destination.

Wan Zhiming's car drove smoothly all the way and finally stopped outside a small red brick house.

He got out of the car and personally pushed Jiang Ye's wheelchair into a silver-gray elevator room. Ai Jiuwei guarded behind them with an expressionless face.

The elevator slowly descended, and the sound of mechanical friction rang in my ears.

Wan Zhiming's eyes fell on the elevator door and he suddenly said, "You don't seem surprised by this place."

Jiang Ye's expressionless face was reflected on the silver-gray elevator door.

"It's just an elevator." Jiang Ye said in a light tone.

Wan Zhiming didn't beat around the bush: "I mean this area."

Jiang Ye raised her eyes and met his gaze in the reflection of the elevator door: "I'm surprised."

Wan Zhiming smiled suddenly: "You don't even want to put in the effort to pretend."

Although he said he was surprised, his face was calm, and his eyes even revealed a hint of impatience.

"I heard that my experimental area was robbed a few days ago. The energy area was damaged and the loss was quite large." The elevator ran to the bottom, the door slowly opened, and Wan Zhiming's voice rang out.

He made no move.

"Really?" Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Which hero did it? But it's a pity that no matter how big the loss is, it's just a drop in the bucket compared to your wealth."

Her gloating attitude made Wan Zhiming smile. He exerted a little force with his hands and pushed Jiang Ye out of the elevator.

"It's a big loss." Wan Zhiming led her into a wide passage and sighed, "I wonder if there's anything you did here?"

The sound of the wheelchair rolling on the ground was particularly clear in the corridor.

Even the voices seemed somewhat mysterious amidst the echoes.

"If I say no, you won't believe me." Jiang Ye chuckled, "Then just think of it as something I did. After all, this is what I wanted to do."

Ai Jiuwei frowned and looked at Jiang Ye with a somewhat unfriendly expression.

"You're really not afraid that I'll kill you." However, Wan Zhiming suddenly chuckled.

Jiang Ye said nothing.

"Actually, it's nothing even if you did it." After a few seconds, Wan Zhiming continued, "Now that we are on the same boat, if you can help me deal with these things, even if you want to be the deputy city lord, I can agree to it."

Jiang Ye: "Not interested."

Wan Zhiming nodded without surprise, turned the corner and stopped.

Jiang Ye looked up and saw the sign that read "Energy Room No. 2".

It was exactly the place that Bo Zhang mentioned where the test-level equipment was placed, but she looked for it twice but couldn't find it.

Wan Zhiming raised his hand and pressed the call bell outside the door, and soon two researchers in protective clothing came out.

"Go ahead." Wan Zhiming and Jiang Ye's eyes met, and his expression was somewhat deep. "Wait until you come out, and then we'll see how to cooperate next."

Jiang Ye curled the corners of his mouth, turned the wheel and went in.

……

Half an hour later, Jiang Ye was pushed out by a male researcher, looking a little tired.

Another researcher following behind them handed several paper documents to Wan Zhiming: "City Lord, here is her test report."

Wan Zhiming did not take it immediately. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Jiang Ye quietly, and asked, "Is she a superpower?"

"No." The researcher answered quickly, "We also tested various possible mutation directions for her. Here are the relevant probability records."

Wan Zhiming loosened his clenched fingers and raised his hand to take the document. After reading the report carefully, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"It seems that you are really afraid that I am a mutant." Jiang Ye had pushed her wheelchair over here without her knowing when. Seeing Wan Zhiming's appearance, she sneered lightly.

Wan Zhiming calmly put away the documents, handed them to Ai Jiuwei and said, "I will stay alone with her for a while, you don't have to follow me."

Ai Jiuwei looked at him disapprovingly: "City Lord, I must ensure your safety."

"I won't go far." Wan Zhiming said, "This is an order."

After saying this, he walked to the back of the wheelchair and pushed Jiang Ye towards an empty passage nearby.

……

"Okay, there's no one here anymore."

The two walked a long way and turned several corners before Jiang Ye called them to stop in a low voice.

Wan Zhiming paused and stopped. He turned to Jiang Ye and looked at her quietly.

Jiang Ye habitually looked around and said, "Go ahead."

"Don't you have anything you want to say to me?" Wan Zhiming asked.

Jiang Ye: “No.”

Wan Zhiming narrowed his eyes and didn't waste time with her: "I have something else I want to confirm with you."

"You said."

"Jiang Ye, why do you hate me so much?" Wan Zhiming said in a deep voice.

Jiang Ye's brows twitched slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Wan Zhiming: "This has nothing to do with our cooperation."

"But if I don't confirm it, how can I dare to use you with confidence?"

Jiang Ye looked at his expression and suddenly chuckled: "Sure enough, you hesitate every time at a critical juncture."

Wan Zhiming was unmoved: "I have to plan for myself. After all, I've already fallen into your hands once."

Jiang Ye looked at him quietly for a few seconds before saying, "I haven't hated you for a long time."

Wan Zhiming was slightly stunned.