After a while, she raised her head, her eyes turning red.

She also has the Feng family!

She has many trump cards.

Feng Zhaoyi pinched his palms and booked a flight back to Nanzhou with a cold face.

**

On the third day, Roland successfully boarded the plane with several confidants.

After working with Yue Jian Xingxing for several months, Huo Yanxing had some affection for T18. He looked at Roland and frowned.

Since when did T18 people become so clumsy?

Roland had no idea that his two superiors were right in front of him, and he didn't even know that opposite him was Ling's chief, who even Tan Jingmo was afraid of.

Among these people, he had only dealt with Huo Yanxing a few times.

"Brother Huo, I haven't seen you for a few years and you have become much more handsome." Roland greeted him and asked, "Have you gotten married yet?"

Huo Yanxing: "...get out."

Do you have any winks and emotional intelligence?

Roland was confused and stood aside holding his beard.

The plane arrived at its destination soon.

The group got off the plane and left the airport.

Compared to the Great Xia Empire, this place is much more chaotic, with a mixture of good and bad, many unstable factors, and there are people with guns on the streets.

Roland was vigilant and protected Si Fuqing all the way.

He knew that this was the reason why Zero was angry with him, and he must protect it carefully.

Except for Roland and a few confidants, Si Fuqing and others all had oriental faces, and their dressing style was very noble, which quickly attracted the attention of many people with ill intentions.

Someone couldn't hold it any longer and stepped forward, blocking Si Fuqing's path: "Hey, you -"

"Bang!"

Si Fuqing didn't give him a chance to speak. He pushed him to the ground with an elbow and a quick punch.

The other people with evil intentions around him immediately took a step back.

Yu Tang looked admiring: "Qingqing, you are so awesome, teach me."

Si Fuqing made an OK gesture: "No problem."

Roland stared at Si Fuqing's punch, paused, and suddenly felt a bit familiar, and said to the confidant next to him: "Do you think her way of beating people has been passed down by Chief Margaret?"

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－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Is it the senior brother who jumped the gun or the second senior brother who has a sharp eye~~

I dreamed that I went to a pet store and picked out a palm-sized kitten from thousands of choices. It was very cute. The moment the clerk handed it to me, it was just a little bit smaller. Then I woke up, woke up.

Finally, I lay on the bed for five minutes, and all I could think about was "Give me back my cat, give me back my cat"... Damn it!

See you tomorrow~

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Chapter completed!