He is the captain of the Shadow Team Three, and he is flawless.

"Is it settled?"

Sitting on the sofa

, Fang Han picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and slowly spoke, his tone calm.

"Now all the power of the underworld in Yuhe City has been under our control, and it can be launched at any time."

Dark and expressionless, with a thick respect in his tone.

"Well."

Hearing this, Fang Han nodded slightly, and his face did not fluctuate.

Continue to taste the dragon well in hand.

And Dark Wuji was respectful, standing quietly on one side.

"Give that letter to your uncle."

After a long time, Fang Han slowly put down the teacup and said lightly.

"Obey!"

Dark bowed his head slightly, then turned around and strode away.

.....................

After leaving Dark Wufeng, there was a dead silence in the hall.

Fang Han closed his eyes and lay on the soft sofa, and

in his mind, a series of things that happened in his previous life appeared.

Three days before the outbreak of the apocalypse,

news came from my father that he was going to Kyoto to attend his grandfather's 60th birthday.

He did not refuse at that time, after all, his grandfather still occupied a great weight in his heart.

So, he took Chu Linger to Kyoto by plane overnight.

It was also that choice that completely changed his life!

...............

But now,

he doesn't plan to set foot in the capital again. At least he won't go at this stage,

because

now he wants to......... A lot!

Amazingly ambitious!

He wants to achieve his goal through layout planning!

And the beginning of all this is to control the order of Yuhe City!

..................

"Today, the resources, the manpower, are in place.

Just wait for the end of the world in three days... Advent.

A smile was outlined at the corner of Fang Han's mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are deep, as if they can attract the soul.

Immediately, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, then slowly got up and walked upstairs.

..................

"Miss Ling'er, is Fang Shao really that strong in that aspect?"

In Fang Han's bedroom

, a girl with a slim figure, a goose egg face, wearing a white maid outfit, delicate and fair skin

, her pretty face was slightly red, looking at Chu Linger, who was lying on the soft Simmons bed, her face was beautiful, her body was delicate, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked particularly coquettish and tempting, and her pretty

face was full of doubts and curiosity.

She really couldn't figure out

why Chu Linger was lying in bed all day today and never got up!

Even the meals were brought in by her own hands.

Could it be that Fang Shao was really so terrifying?

She obviously heard others say that this kind of thing usually ends in five minutes.

Could it be that in this short period of time, Fang Shao could continue to erupt "crazy"?

Otherwise, how could Chu Linger look like this?

"Xiao Qing'er, you are still young, this kind of thing should not be what you can think."

When Chu Linger heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned red,

but she still said it calmly.

After all, she has to maintain her dignity in front of outsiders, especially in front of this kind of "little girl".

"Sister Ling'er, you seem to be only a year older than me."

"Moreover, what I asked you was..."

Hearing this, Xiao Qing'er blinked a pair of watery eyes, and asked with a puzzled tone.

"Ahem, okay, Xiaoqing

, I'm hungry again, you go and get me a snack."

Poked by Xiao Qing'er's words

, Chu Linger's pretty face turned even redder, coughed lightly, and quickly diverted the topic.

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