My Supernatural Life of Leisure

"I came across a stall selling maltose when I went out just now. I bought some maltose for you." Wu Yin handed Zhang Xiaoyu a large bag of maltose.

"Thank you, Miss Wu." The three maids thanked them in unison. Then Zhang Xiaoyu opened the paper bag, and the three of them each took a piece of maltose and put it in their mouths.

The sweet taste made the three maids laugh, "It's delicious."

Seeing the three maids eating happily, Wu Yin reminded her, "I'll go to bed in a while. Although this maltose is delicious, don't eat too much."

"Um."

"We brush our teeth before going to bed."

"So much sugar, it will take us a while to finish it."

After delivering the candy to the three maids, Wu Yin turned and left.

...

Blue Star Cloud City.

Nearly a month has passed since Wu Yin disappeared. Liu Shanliang, Fan Xiyun and the few companions who were sent to support them also stayed in Yuncheng for nearly a month.

In Fan Xiyun's room, the TV in the living room was on, broadcasting the current news.

Liu Shanliang, who poured some tea into his teacup, put the teapot in his hand back on the coffee table, and after taking a sip of tea, he asked Fan Xiyun, "Fan Xiyun, do you have the latest news?"

Fan Xiyun, who was eating apples, heard Liu Shanliang ask herself if she had received the latest news about Wu Yin, she sighed and said.

"No! I called the woman named Wang Xiaoru yesterday, and she told me that there was no new news from the Supervision Administration, so I still need to wait."

Hearing this, Liu Shanliang nodded, then continued drinking his tea silently.

"Those old guys in the organization have been restless recently. One of them jumped in particular. Deacon Zhang has sent someone to deal with him." Fan Xiyun, who was eating apples, suddenly said something to Liu Shanliang.

"It was dealt with, did you sink him into the sea?" Liu Shanliang asked.

"No, that person is the old subordinate of the president's father after all, and he has also contributed to the organization. How to deal with him is still up to the president to decide.

Deacon Zhang told me that he locked up the old guy, and when the president returned, he would be judged by the president. "Fan Xiyun gave Liu Shanliang a white look and said.

...

A deserted island in the sea, an underground base on the island, where traitors are held.

In a room of about ten square meters, an old man with white hair, with special shackles on his feet, was lying on the bed with no expression on his face.

Outside this cell, Deacon Zhang of the Purple Orchid Organization looked at the white-haired old man lying on the bed through the gap between the iron doors, and said calmly, "I didn't want to do anything to you..."

"I want to ask you a question, can you answer me?" The white-haired old man lying on the bed was silent for a long time and said.

"It depends on what question you ask. If I can tell you, I will tell you." Deacon Zhang said to the white-haired old man with many years of friendship.

"Wu Yin, she hasn't come back for so long, has something really happened?" the white-haired old man asked.

"She didn't have an accident, it's okay! I haven't come back for so long, just because I have important things to deal with." Deacon Zhang said.

"Haha, it's fine if you lied to other people in the organization, and lied to me, doesn't it seem a little naive?"

The white-haired old man didn't believe what Deacon Zhang said, and sneered, "You are able to imprison me today because there are traitors under me who betrayed me. If others, I will see how you suppress it."

"..." Deacon Zhang didn't speak, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gave the white-haired old man a cold look, then turned and left.

"Hey, now Wu Yin has an accident, and the organization is leaderless, as long as you are willing to let me out, I can help you become the president,

With my help, other people are definitely not our opponents. "Seeing Deacon Zhang ignoring him, the white-haired old man hurriedly shouted to Deacon Zhang who was about to leave outside the door.

Hearing the cooperation proposal from the white-haired old man, Deacon Zhang stopped, but he did not turn around.

"I see that you survived because of your past friendship. You'd better be honest with me, otherwise, I don't mind sending you to see the old president in advance."

"you…"

"And the other people you mentioned, I've already disclosed your affairs to them. If they somehow learn from you and do things like you, they will only end up worse than you."

After Deacon Zhang finished speaking, he continued to walk forward and left the cell where the traitor was being held.

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