Chapter 38: One Million? Then Transfer It in Ten Minutes

"Could it be that Brother Yong and his gang framed him? Director Gao, you know what kind of people these drug dealers are; we can't trust their word."

Gao Dawen slammed his hand on the table with a bang. "Are you here to teach me? Do you think I don't know that?"

"The problem is that other people in the bar also saw him using drugs. He was using with Zhang Yongqiang and his group—he was so high he was vomiting!"

"Tell me, if a police officer uses drugs, shouldn't it be investigated?"

"And furthermore, a kid from an ordinary family, as you put it—when he suddenly produces a million in cash, shouldn't that be investigated?"

Under Gao Dawen's roar, Xie Changkun slumped into his seat, his mind a complete blur. He looked toward Gao Dawen...

Ling Ling felt quite helpless about this. Ever since they met last time, for some reason, the two had been at odds.

Don't be fooled by her series of movements, which seemed clean, swift, and seamless; in reality, her hands were still trembling. She couldn't help it—she was nervous. No matter how many times they kissed, she would still be nervous.

The bubbles on the lake surface grew more numerous, eventually beginning to churn. Han Yu stepped back, staring into the depths of the lake.

"Luo Bing, I—" Lang Ri couldn't finish a complete sentence. He couldn't look into Luo Bing's eyes; those beautiful green eyes were so intense at this moment, the kind of radiance that only appears when looking at one's most beloved.

In terms of strength and speed, Xiao Chen was far superior to his opponent. The thin, dark-faced man watching from the side was also quite shocked. From the brief exchange just now, he could see that Xiao Chen's strength was not trivial; being able to force back Blood Fiend with a single kick was truly impressive.

"Forgot to mention, how about you two gentlemen spare some silver? Knowledge is economy, you know; you shouldn't bully people like this." After finishing her tea, Yan Yue looked up and pleaded in a weak, pitiful voice. This time, the two men acted in unison, turning their heads away and ignoring her entirely.

Chu Linfei suddenly laughed again, a somewhat eerie laugh. "Brother Fu, get some rest. Just pretend I never asked." With that, he rose and left. Qingyun was a bit confused by Chu Linfei's reaction. He shook his head and sat cross-legged on the bed to begin his cultivation.

Although Chen Shishi had already guessed the general situation from the phone call, hearing it from Han Yu still shocked her.

"The surrounding area is all desert, with no cover. If we go blindly, we'll be discovered. Even digging a tunnel won't work," Nova said, shaking her head faintly.

Before Yun Que could finish, her mother-in-law shoved her against the wall. Yun Que hit the wall hard, striking her back and shoulder. She rubbed her shoulder, not daring to utter a single word of complaint.

"Bertha, I really didn't lie to you. That Madam Mo is the murderer who killed your biological parents. You were never abandoned by them."

Only now did she realize there was another place filled with darkness, colder than the Kunlun Mountains—cold enough to chill one to the bone.

Just as Yu An'nuan came up with a plan and was hesitating whether to carry it out, the driver called by Han Jiaojiao ran in.

Aside from today, they only had six days left to spend together; he had almost forgotten that.

Just now, when she looked at her brother's bed, she noticed it was somewhat messy, clearly showing signs of someone having rummaged through it.

The alluring scent of meat permeated the supermarket, mixed with the savory aroma of rendered fat. The crackling sound of the fire roasting the meat tugged at every player's heart. A drop of oil fell from the succulent turkey into the flames, sparking a wonderful sizzling sound.

Once they entered, the two discovered that the interior held a vast space, unexpectedly concealing such a wide underground river.

At this moment, Bai Feng emerged and said to Tong Rong, "What right do you have to point fingers here? It's not your turn to teach us how to do things." As she spoke, she shoved Tong Rong.

A prime-time slot on one of the GY Group's television networks was broadcasting a heartbreaking yet shocking piece of news.

"Yaqian, why are you here?" At this moment, Xiaofu saw Yaqian, who had appeared unexpectedly at Jiang Hedong's house, feeling both pleasantly surprised and anxious.

The unforeseen shift in fate revealed the true nature of the path; An Zi's future was now clear to see. The boundless regret instantly caused his Dao heart to become unstable, and he covered his face, weeping blood. Not only had his nearly a hundred years of agonizing struggle failed to bear fruit, but he had also sunk deeper into the mire. A sense of confusion welled up, not knowing where to turn. Everything, absolutely everything, was the evil wrought by Xiahou Bo.

Wang Chen instinctively took a step back, for the strength of the vampire before him far exceeded his imagination. His power was even greater than Kade Nicola's; he was definitely a vampire of Prince-level status.

"Dad, what are you thinking? When did Ling'er and I decide to get married?" Wuji asked.

There were no classes in the fourth period, and it was still early for lunch. After a brief moment of hesitation, Wang Chen began walking toward the gymnasium.

He set them aside for now, thinking they might come in handy one day. He slapped his thigh and flew out a thick stack of diagrams. Counting them, there were exactly ninety—the array patterns he had traced from the Yin-Yang Stone Gate when he first arrived at Taishi. After piecing them together and studying them from beginning to end, he found no signs of surveillance.

"No!!" I cried out in despair and collapsed to the ground. Even though I suspected it was fake, I couldn't accept the reality. Two lines of bloody tears rolled down my cheeks.

Wang Chen furrowed his brows, for he truly did not understand what the other party was saying. He was already confused, and now a person named Nuolei appeared—also a Prince. He was hearing the name Nuolei for the first time; he absolutely did not know the man, nor had he offended him. Why would the man want to cause him trouble?

"Heh, heh~~ The day I achieve Taixu, this thing will definitely be worth a fortune!" He mocked himself to lighten his mood.

Ye Xiang's face grew panicked. After taking such a terrifying ultimate move, the explosion had only sent him flying, without causing any damage to his body.

Leng Rufeng, lying on the roof, never made a move. He wanted to observe the situation and then return to the inn amidst the chaos; that way, he wouldn't be discovered and wouldn't bring trouble upon himself.

They rushed over with guns in hand, and snipers in orange-red uniforms occupied the high ground in the workshop.

Chu He had always found the fate energy detected by his Heavenly Eye very strange. Now that he heard Jiang Wei seemed to have some understanding of fate energy, he could no longer resist asking.

He did not hesitate and walked straight in. Lin Wei had been prepared for this, so after the initial shock, he felt no particular fear. Lin Wei had no retreat; this was his only choice.

To make her performance authentic, Madam Ru herself came up with a terrible plan to make the fake real: she took a famous drug from the Ba state, croton, and suffered from diarrhea for several days. Without replenishing food or water, she lost her shape in just a few days.

Unable to fathom it, Su Jun transmitted his thoughts to Felicia, hoping this experienced veteran could explain it.

The villagers had lived here for generations and had always been poor; even the Blood Falcons couldn't be bothered to forcibly inject them with alien cell serum for mutation.

Song Hu stared blankly at the flight inspector—which, to put it plainly, was a flight attendant. Her beautiful face, pink lips, and charming eyes seemed to have hooked Song Hu's heart the very first moment.