Zhong Ziwang, who was busy with business and private matters at the Sanxing Island Hotel, rushed to the armed police base without stopping.

Except for Lu Jingshan, who was also hugging Zhong Ziwang who was riding a donkey, the other girls started working on turning Sanxing Island into a base for Sanxing Island.

Zhong Ziwang looked at his watch. It should be too late to have lunch at the armed police base.

If Lao Feng hadn't been a member of the enemy force, Zhong Ziwang would have been reluctant to kill this super chef.

Wang Yong, who was about to enjoy the delicious food, saw Zhong Ziwang walking in, followed only by Lu Jingshan.

"Isn't Leng Feng here today? I still want to spar with him again."

Wang Yong learned from the pain last night and reviewed the discussion process in his mind over and over again. He finally thought of a perfect solution and was about to try it with Leng Feng.

"He's guarding the house today."

As Zhong Ziwang spoke, he sat down at the table and began to enjoy the food without ceremony.

Zhong Ziwang said in his heart: Fortunately, Leng Feng didn't come. With his current mood, wouldn't you be making yourself unhappy by asking him to discuss things with you?

Zhong Ziwang asked about Lao Feng's situation.

According to Xue Qian, Xue Qian asked Lao Feng yesterday what kind of treatment he wanted for such a good cook. Lao Feng's answer was that he would be given an hour after dinner every day to play on the computer in a separate room.

When Lao Feng said this, he showed a little bit of embarrassment.

Xue Qian had a "I understand" expression and generously agreed to Lao Feng's request.

Xue Qian: "Other than that, we didn't find anything unusual about Lao Feng. Lao Feng got along well with others and lived in a dormitory."

Zhong Ziwang: "Then did you check the computer used by Lao Feng afterwards?"

Xue Qian: "I checked it and there is no browsing history."

Wang Yong: "Later I asked Lao Feng as a joke if he could share the website address. Lao Feng said that he watched it on a USB flash drive. I borrowed his USB flash drive and there were only some of those movies in it."

Zhong Ziwang followed the two of them to the office used by Lao Feng, turned on the computer and checked, and found nothing as expected.

"You continue to observe Old Feng, this old fox is very cunning!"

Zhong Ziwang returned to his base after bidding farewell to Xue Qian and Wang Yong.

There hasn't been any training today. Now that the two big guys, Leng Feng and Ma Baoguo, are here, Zhong Ziwang no longer despises the training at the armed police base. He caught the two big guys and started asking for advice.

Ma Baoguo couldn't help but admire that Zhong Ziwang's body was really a martial arts prodigy, and he wished he could teach Zhong Ziwang all his lifelong skills right away.

Because he had learned the basics from Wang Yong, Zhong Ziwang mastered the fighting skills taught by Leng Feng very quickly.

The afternoon passed very quickly, and Zhong Ziwang felt that he had gained a lot. Now when he recalled the life and death battle with Professor Zhang, Zhong Ziwang felt like two children fighting, and he couldn't bear to look back.

Zhong Ziwang had dinner very early today, because the girls in the leadership were still dealing with the matter of Samsung Island. Zhong Ziwang's dinner today was the simplest meal since the establishment of Wangwang Base.

After finishing dinner, Zhong Ziwang looked at the sun that had not yet set. It was still early.

Zhong Ziwang got on the donkey and patted Lu Jingshan on the back seat.

"Jingshan, let's go on a mission."

Lu Jingshan said "Oh" calmly, sat in the back seat generously, and then hugged Zhong Ziwang's waist.

Although Lu Jingshan concealed it very well and seemed to be no different from her previous self, Leng Feng on the side was still keenly aware that Lu Jingshan was a little happy in her heart.

Leng Feng watched lonely as the little donkey gradually went away.

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