Transcendent Dawn Chapter 485: Black Hand
Early morning.
Su Lu was biting on a bun, thinking about whether he was going to watch the show today, and suddenly he swiped a piece of local news on his phone.
""A well-known young entrepreneur in this city was sent to hospital due to food poisoning"!"
Compared with paper newspapers, online news is more scandalous, and it is more daring to break the news in order to gain attention.
"It is reported that...when Cheng Feng himself was carried into the ambulance, his manners were extremely indecent, suspected..."
Next to , there is also a mosaic photo, which is infinite.
Even Sulu was a little surprised: "What did he do?"
Because the photo was too blurry, he didn't see the mysterious rune on Cheng Feng, otherwise he would know everything.
……
seven days later.
The renovated "Late Night Canteen" reopened.
The newly renovated Baijing Restaurant adds partitions and murals, which looks a little more stylish, like a casual quiet bar, with a variety of drinks on the counter.
As for business hours, they have been changed to nine to eleven in the evening.
"I didn't stay up late, I stayed up all night before and died suddenly, and I won't come again again."
Sulu said to himself.
Anyway, those who really eat are unlikely to choose this point.
The effect of this is that the number of customers is further reduced. Of course, there are also some new audiences, such as those who want to eat supper.
He just opened his business normally, listening to the messy news of the drinkers chatting, and occasionally feeding the crows.
It's not that I don't want to move, but the level of spiritual rejuvenation is too low, and I can't do anything I want.
Even if it is Li Weiwei, as far as he knows, he has not quit his job. He is still working hard every day.
It seems that a lot of exercise items have been added. Recently, my skills should be a lot more flexible.
"Boss, come here with a bottle of beer and get some drinks and dishes."
this day and night.
A young man wearing sunglasses walked into the shop and said.
"Oh?"
Su Lu glanced at his eyes and smiled more: "Okay!"
He recognized that this person is a regular customer before, Cheng Feng, who was reportedly taken to the hospital by food poisoning!
‘This guy...has been successfully employed? It seems that there is an inside story about being sent to the hospital before. ’
Su Lu said inwardly, sending two bottles of cold beer and a few side dishes: "You haven't been here for a while, I'll treat you with this bottle of wine."
"Thanks!"
Cheng Feng poured himself a glass, suffocated in a mouthful, and a very embarrassing expression appeared on his face: "I now...oh...have no face to meet people."
"What happened?"
Sulu sat down and poured himself a cup.
"They...oh..." Cheng Feng seemed to have a bitter stomach, and then he vented out of his head: "I just did...well, special things in the villa, and the doctor came...come. Come on, I was so scared that I called an ambulance directly. I was fine at all, I just passed out... More importantly, I didn't know how to dress me! I was filmed by a tabloid reporter. To..."
He took off his sunglasses: "If it weren't for a blessing in disguise, I would have my heart to die. But here is your...the decoration is nice, and there is a lot of style."
"I thank you all for your love..."
Su Lu waved his hand: "It's just that you didn't see Master Wang Chaoqun challenge your hall, it's a pity..."
"It's not a pity, it's not a pity! Master Wang... That's a real skill."
Cheng Feng seemed to think of something, and his face became mysterious: "Boss...Do you believe in internal power?"
He was not such an imprudent person, but he didn't know why, after a few conversations, he thought that Sulu was a good friend.
Also, foreigners are still addicted to things like internal power. What does it matter if you have a chat?
"Internal power? Ancient martial arts?"
Su Lu took a sip of hops: "I don't know...maybe there is."
"Tell you..."
Cheng Feng has an expression of ‘I have a strong material’: "That master Wang Chaoqun is a master of internal strength!"
"Oh, it turned out to be like this."
Sulu made a surprised expression, but that was it.
"If you don't believe me, I tell you, I..."
Cheng Feng was just hypnotized, instead of turning into a fool, he looked around and suddenly shut up.
"Come on... drink and drink."
Sulu smiled and accompany him for a drink, and returned to the counter.
What Cheng Feng said just now, even if it is heard by others, there is nothing wrong with it, but among today's customers, there happens to be Li Weiwei.
This [Wind Whisperer] has already stared at Cheng Feng, and has thought about everything.
‘Look at this, maybe my place will become a gathering place for mysteries, there will be a rudimentary form of development...’
Su Lu saw Cheng Feng drank his sorrow with a drink and left after drinking until the door was closed. Behind him, Li Weiwei followed him and couldn't help but smile.
"Ada, follow up too, be careful not to be photographed by the probe!"
In the darkness, the sound of flapping wings was fleeting.
……
Cheng Feng had a good drink, even if he called some more later, he was still very sober and came to a parking lot.
‘It’s nice to come out and relax occasionally. ’
‘I’m already a transcendent, possessing internal power, and become [Ancient Warrior], alas...Hiding ordinary people can’t give me much pleasure...’
He thought sadly.
"Mr. Cheng Feng, please wait a moment."
Just then, a person walked out of the darkness.
He is wearing a black suit, with handsome features and some mixed-race characteristics.
"Who are you?"
Cheng Feng narrowed his eyes, he didn't know this person.
"I come from the'Eye of the Ancient God', a friendly and cooperative organization without borders serving the extraordinary. I would like to invite Mr. Cheng Feng to join us."
The mixed race speaks in fluent Mandarin~IndoMTL.com~You...know my extraordinary identity? "Cheng Feng's pupils shrank.
"Hehe... Mr. Cheng Feng was a bit high-profile some time ago. If you investigate again, you will know everything."
The half-blood smiled slightly, giving people a proud temperament that everything is under control: "You can call me Mr. Robinson. In fact, it is Mr. Chaoqun Wang that really makes the organization want to invite. Wait till you After joining, I will find him."
"What if... I refuse?"
Cheng Feng's expression became cold: "What are you? Let me join me and I will join, I don't want face?"
"You are rejecting the invitation of a noble ‘new human’."
Robinson’s expression is also cold: "Maybe you don’t know yet, we... are different!"
The golden pen he was playing with suddenly levitated and floated in the air. The cap was twisted, revealing the nib, like an arrow.
"[Nianlishi]?"
Cheng Feng's expression changed.
After dreaming last time, he frantically searched for clues, and naturally he also logged into some secret forums and learned the ‘truth of the world’.
knows that at this stage, [Nian Lishi] can be described as the number one combat power, no wonder they dare to expand so much!