What is the man in front of you, what is it...

Wu Weiguo followed Wu Chen into the study with this idea.

"Sit down, what are you drinking?" Wu Chen asked relaxedly.

"Oh, anything is fine, anything is fine!" Wu Weiguo found that he was no longer suitable to play the role of the first contact person. His mood was greatly shocked and affected, and he could no longer remain calm at any time. As soon as he saw these eyes, these eyes...

What kind of eyes are these!

"What? Is there something dirty on my face?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.

Wu Weiguo's cunning and cultivation were gone. He had already lost ground, not to mention always trying to figure out Wu Chen's ideas to take the most appropriate and reasonable response. After all, he was not professional.

"No...this, I'll come this time..."

Wu Chen sighed in his heart. If possible, he hoped that the old man would talk to him like Wu Yuanchao and Liu Wenjuan.

Now he has completely escaped from the influence of divinity and gradually moved closer to the tolerance of chaos. His perspective and attitude towards problems have shifted greatly. He no longer cared about the superficial honor and respect and humility from others. However, a lion is a lion, even if he acts harmlessly.

After that night, everything changed and I could never go back.

"Is it because of the wormhole?" Wu Chen was surprisingly easy to speak.

"Yes, yes, you know, we are extremely passive now, and we need an explanation internationally, we..."

"Wait for another three days, and the wormhole will appear again in three days!" Wu Chen said lightly, and poured a cup of coffee for the cups in front of them.

"Oh, thank you... Wait, what did you say just now?" Excited, the hot coffee was scalded on Wu Weiguo's hands, but I didn't notice it at all.

"I said... wait for another three days!" Wu Chen took a sip, leaned against the back of the chair, and sighed comfortably.

"Three, three days...three days!" Wu Weiguo stood up and walked back and forth a few steps, "That's August 16?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Wu Chen raised his eyebrows and put down his coffee.

"Sorry, I have to go back, you..."

"I'll give you a look." Wu Chen stood up.

"Ah, no, no, just..." Wu Weiguo hesitated for a moment, "but after this time, we may have to reveal your existence..."

"Then let's reveal it, it's no big deal!" Wu Chen said with a smile.

Wu Weiguo once again felt the difference between Wu Chen and the past, but he no longer had the confidence he used to be. He didn't know if this was his own illusion. Because of this, he planned to report after he went back and let professionals be the first contact person. He was old, but he couldn't stand this huge pressure and torture.

Wu Weiguo left Wu Chen's home with a feeling of sorrow and joy. Jianghe returned from the official mission scene after the first act. Finally, he found the person he was looking for, a drunkard and a man who chose to self-ansthetize because of guilt.

"...Yes, just like that, she died in my arms. Are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, let go..." Xiao Yunjie pushed away the river, picked up the bottle of wine on the bar, and poured it into another big mouthful.

"You..." He shook his head and looked at the silent Jianghe, "You can't blame me, this is the fate of each of us. I can't let my teammates sacrifice just because I like her and have a crush on her. People's lives are the same, and no one is more noble than anyone else."

"Then why do you blame yourself?" Jiang He asked quietly.

"Blame yourself?" Xiao Yunjie shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, tomorrow, I will forget her tomorrow, otherwise I will die. Do you think I'm drunk? Hehe, I'll tell you, I'm very awake!"

"The wormhole disappeared, and my spell has also failed. Maybe... we will be free!" Jiang He came to Xiao Yunjie and sat down, snatched the bottle of wine in his hand, and slowly poured himself a glass.

Xiao Yunjie: "Liberation? No, no, don't lie to yourself. We are just the Gu you raise. If you don't fight to kill the Gu King, the system will not let us go! There is no free lunch in the world, otherwise, where will the superpowers of your and my body come from?"

"It seems you are not drunk!" Jiang He smiled. He found that he began to admire this guy, Bai Ge...

Bai Ge is his partner, and it is his responsibility and his burden. Now that he has let go of this burden, he finds that he is not so sad because of it, and he feels much more relaxed. It is precisely because of the relaxation in his heart that he finds that he is not as noble as he imagined, and perhaps even better than the kindness and persistence in the heart of the big boy in front of him. At least he is very real, not like himself...

This discovery made his emotions complicated...

Jianghe, you are just a hypocrite. He cursed like this in his heart, and then he felt even more relaxed.

"I know you, mage, hehe, the talent for casting is really enviable and jealous... Hello, mage, your girlfriend is dead, why did I find that you are not very sad?"

"First!" Jiang He raised a finger, "Bai Ge is not my girlfriend, I am a family! Second, is it useful to be sad? Who will do it for? Maybe the next task will be my death, and who will be sad for me?"

"Then why are you here?"

Jianghe didn't answer.

"Oh, I understand, it's because of those bullshit things. Why are you feeling unbalanced?" Xiao Yunjie's eyes were blurred, and Jiang He sighed, "Because the wormhole disappeared, many people were immediately counterattacked. The rabbit died and the fox was sad, the lips died and the teeth were cold. Maybe... we should unite and make a sound for our own interests!"

Xiao Yunjie's drunkenness suddenly disappeared, his eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes suddenly became very sharp, "What secret association was created by you? Do you want to pull me into the group?"

"Don't say it's so ugly, it's not about letting you be a bandit, it's just an association." Jiang He smiled and said: "Why can't businessmen have chambers of commerce and industries have guilds? Can't we special groups have an association? Are we second-class citizens?"

"Hehe!" Xiao Yunjie sneered, "It's just an association now, so it's hard to say in the future... Sorry, I'm not interested in any secret organizations, and you don't have any ideas about my people. I'm the one who treats this wine... Laohuo, pay!"

Xiao Yunjie checked the bill and left immediately. As soon as he left the nightclub door, he spat hard and murmured: "What a pity for this wine!"
Chapter completed!