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C1763 New Students 21

"Lord Fifth."

"How is it?"

"The torpedo has been smashed."

The young boy's gloomy face eased quite a bit, and his eyes emitted a proud light.

"That's right. You know what to do next? "

The voice that came out of the phone was unbelievably old and hoarse, yet it carried the aura of a cold expert.

The young boy replied full of confidence.

"Don't worry." I know what to do. "

"Don't underestimate him."

"Understood."

The phone hung up abruptly, as if the signal had been cut off.

The young boy was used to this.

He slowly removed the phone from his ear and started eating the instant noodles again. Some of the slightly cool instant noodles tasted like wax. But he continued to eat. This was the best food he had recently used to satisfy his hunger.

After a while, he took a tissue and wiped his mouth. He got up and went to the window.

He raised his gaze and looked at the narrow sky.

It seemed as if he had not left this place for a long time. Every day he saw them, it was just a small part of the world.

Vaguely, the sounds of children playing could be heard from the dilapidated alleyway.

Here, only the children let out the most innocent smiles. Adults or near-grown children, they seem to have forgotten how to laugh. Every day, there was only sadness on his face.

There was one exception.

She was Avon.

Suddenly, her lonely face appeared in his mind. The young boy's heart tightened, and he retracted his gaze. The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.

"How strange."

That night, perhaps because he had drunk some wine, or perhaps because the goddess he adored had chosen someone else, he and Avon had developed a physical relationship with each other in a vengeful mood.

Unexpectedly, after that one time, she had actually entangled him.

How could he possibly take a fancy to a girl who lived in a slum?

He was temporarily living here to complete a mission.

The person called 'Lord Fifth' gave him a huge reward, enough for him to spend several lifetimes.

Suddenly, a drop of bright red light fell into his eyes, causing his pupils to constrict.

There was actually such a fresh life in this place that reeked of rot. In addition, it was grown in a barbaric fashion.

The young boy stared at the tree under the window for a long time, and his mind began to wander.

Beep, beep...1

The alarm from the computer jolted him back to his senses and he spun around.

… ….

Thousand Ink Corporation.

Mo Ye looked at Lin Sheng, who was standing straight in front of the desk. His cold eyes were filled with uncontrollable surprise.

"You said that someone helped us defend our lines of defense and even dealt us a fatal blow?"

"Yes, Director Mo."

Lin Sheng said excitedly.

"Who is this person?"

Mo Ye asked doubtfully.

"I don't know."

Lin Sheng slightly restrained his emotions. After pausing for a moment, he continued.

"Director Mo, could he have a motive for helping us like this?"

"No matter how much he offers, I'll give it to him."

Mo Ye had been in the business world for so many years, and had encountered many things. There was probably no good person in the world who would help him for no reason.

"Yes."

Lin Sheng responded and turned around, preparing to leave.

"Wait."

Mo Ye called out to him.

"Does Director Mo have any other orders?"

"Has Madame Qian left?"

Mo Ye asked.

Lin Sheng raised his wrist to look at the time, and said with absolute certainty.

"At this time, Lady Qian has already boarded the plane."

After Mo Ye gave the order, he had Mo Ye's personal bodyguards forcefully bring Jing Se away from the thousand families and personally escort her away.

These people only listened to Mo Ye's orders.

"That's good. "It's okay, you can go now."

Mo Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the document in front of him.

The world was unpredictable, and he would never have thought of that. Just as Jing Ze and his bodyguards were preparing to board the plane, Nan Huaijin's Dark Guard arrived...

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