Chapter 64: Too Good at Disguising
The two imported four-wheel all-terrain vehicles right before their eyes looked very much like racing quad bikes—one was in a striking shade of black, while the other was a crisp, clean white. Combined, the two of them cost half a million.
Xu Ying was left somewhat numb. "Both?"
"That's right! We can take turns driving them. Driving just one all the time makes it easy to wear out."
As she spoke, Qiao Yuxi had already taken the lead and climbed into the passenger seat, looking at Xu Ying with eyes full of anticipation. "Quick! Start the engine!"
Along the way here, Qiao Yuxi had been eagerly watching Xu Ying—
By the time Misaki Yuki realized why Maru, who had gone to the restroom, still hadn't returned, the monster Astrumon was already a mere dozen kilometers away from the research institute.
Therefore, the fact that Guan Zizai was now able to roll out such a massive operation for his herbal tea meant he had seized the right moment. Coupled with the supplementary promotional effect of the Sanzhu Oral Liquid group, the profitability of the herbal tea finally began to show scale.
Riding through the misty veil of night, breaking into a stranger's home, ever ready to draw a blade and take a life, while equally prepared to be ambushed at any moment.
"Your subordinate understands. Liu Bei must continue to be produced!" After grasping Cai Xu's concerns, Zhao Heng nodded in agreement.
"Wilson, the Crown Prince of the Northern Land and the Prince of the Eastern Bauhinia Empire. You must be well aware of their importance." Leaning sideways, he slung an arm around Wilson's shoulder and asked in a lowered voice.
"That's why everyone must hold their ground, offer no reminders, and certainly not intervene. This is not something we can get involved in; when has a dragon vein upheaval ever not been a catastrophe?" Another extreme voice chimed in at this moment.
Her heart ached as if being torn apart. She could not touch him, nor could she save him. Oh gods, please, won't someone save him?
Furthermore, judging from the current stage, Wu Bingxin's approach had been entirely correct. The business of the Sanzhu Group was flourishing, with profits rolling in snowball fashion and sales experiencing explosive growth. A single month's sales figures now matched half a year's worth of herbal tea sales for Guan Hongda.
Gamu was also a genius. Under the tutelage of the formidable Captain Kajio, he was finally able to pilot a fighter jet, though his flight was still somewhat unsteady—causing Captain Kajio to constantly curse him as a monster in his heart.
Han Zhen glanced at him and suddenly asked, "What about wine?... Do you know where to find any wine?" He no longer recognized Ye Kai, yet he was still searching for wine for him.
"No, it's just an ordinary bowl of meat soup, for you," Anson said, pushing the bowl a little further forward.
Misfortunes never come singly. No sooner had he limped home, sat down, and taken a sip of water than the phone rang.
Number 18 fell into deep thought. She was certain that ever since she had been modified into an android, she had never laid eyes on a normal human being. Therefore, this sense of familiarity must have originated from before her transformation into an android! Yet, logically speaking, she should never have had any intersection with a Saiyan in her past.
This was because, within the frame, that Porsche moved like a streak of lightning, its outline impossible to discern, leaving only a blur as it overtook car after car.
Father, I understand less and less why someone as broad-minded and visionary as Archon Kairos faces such unfair marginalization in the political arena. Could it simply be because he is the Grand Commander of the Shadow Legion? Is this your intentional doing, or are you simply powerless to stop it? Elise thought silently to herself.
Kaoren felt both sorrowful and angry, tormented by self-reproach and vexation, utterly unaware of what she was truly feeling at this very moment.
Had it not been for the letter that suddenly appeared within the slander box, Xiao Yan would likely have already followed Bodhidharma to comprehend the true essence of Buddhist teachings. Yet, as fortune would have it, despite being the sovereign of a nation, in the eyes of Bodhidharma, he was less worthy of attaining enlightenment through affinity than a commoner.
What on earth was wrong with her mind? Why on earth would she expect these trinkets to disgust a sniper whose sole specialty was blowing people's heads off?
Perhaps due to the scenery, all the fluffy animals seen previously had vanished entirely; scampering all over the ground instead were crustacean creatures sharing the exact same grayish-brown hue as the mountain rocks.