818: A Good Body

A Good Body

"Strange. Is it an earthquake?" he murmured. He was still half-asleep. Earthquakes were rare in this place, and presumably, they wouldn't be very loud.2

However, the commotion gradually increased until it became more and more terrifying. He had no choice but to open his eyes completely. When he saw that the angle was wrong, he immediately lost his sleepiness!

His car was actually being lifted. Was someone moving it?

When he looked again, Fu Sheng was even more surprised. It turned out that many people had surrounded his car and were carrying it like ants carrying food.

Everyone seemed to be very happy and motivated.

Moreover, their skin color was all different. It was as though people of various countries were united at this moment.

"Hey…" Fu Sheng stuck his head out. "What are you doing?"

No one paid attention to him. They carried him as if he was already in their palms.

Fu Sheng was confused. He remembered that he had not disobeyed the traffic rules today.

He didn't want to be treated like meat on a chopping board anymore, so he tried to lean out of the car window and escape. However, there was someone below him who used a needle to tranquilize him.

When he woke up, he was in a dimly lit room.

He recalled everything that had happened and wondered. Had he been kidnapped?

At this moment, a pair of black boots suddenly appeared in front of him. He could not help but feel his hair stand on end.

He had no grudge against anyone. Even though he had entered Mensa, he had been hiding very well. No one had ever come to look for him. He was also very good at lying low. Hence, he subconsciously probed in various languages and said, "Boss, spare me." However, when he looked up, he realized that the triad boss he expected to see was actually a woman. Furthermore, she was an old acquaintance of his and the last person he wanted to see at the moment.

"Hiss! Sheng Yang!" When people were frightened, their necks would always shrink back. He was no exception.

He'd given her 24 hours. She found him in only 12. He wasn't dreaming, was he?

Sheng Yang wasn't alone. The gorgeous man stood beside her. He smiled evilly. "I remember telling you not to have any ideas about Sheng Yang."

Fu Sheng shuddered and shrank back silently. "I don't have any ideas about her. I just want her to enter Mensa."

"By the way…" Fu Sheng suddenly looked up. Since the enemy was too strong to resist, why not turn him into his comrade? Fu Sheng looked at Yi Juncheng delicately. "I see that you're smart, have an amazing body, and are agile. Why don't you join Mensa too?"

Yi Juncheng still had his hand on the table. He smiled without saying anything.

His narrowed peach eyes didn't agree or disagree.

Seeing that there was a chance, Fu Sheng was overjoyed.

"Where are my books?" Sheng Yang suddenly reached out and interrupted him.

If not for the books, she wouldn't have bothered to chase him to the ends of the earth.

Fu Sheng didn't know if it was because Sheng Yang was too straightforward, but after interacting with her, he seemed to have become a mind reader. His intuition told him that if he hadn't brought his books with him when he moved, she wouldn't have chased after him even if he was only half a meter away. His existence didn't mean much.

Fu Sheng sighed and could only tell Sheng Yang where he had placed the books. He was another loser in Mensa, just like Ling Yun.

It seemed that the vice president would have to make a move himself.

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