Chapter 147: Sedan Iai

The administrator made a fair point. Evidently, the previous police officers had also considered this, which was why they had not detained him.

"Then who would have a key?"

"The homeowners' association has them, and the postal delivery person does as well. As for anyone else, I honestly couldn't say." The administrator was quite candid; after all, given his meager salary, he certainly wasn't going to keep secrets for anybody.

"So is this person from the homeowners' association, or from the post office?"

"That, I—"

For some unknown reason, he had just accepted this child, and what startled him even more was that a faint sense of aversion toward the pilgrimage for scriptures had welled up in his heart.

Originally, according to Zhang Baiqi's predictions, even if they managed to escape with their lives, more than half of his subordinate soldiers would perish.

As estimated by the Tower Spirit, his own strength was only slightly superior to that of a Tier 2 transcendent. If he were to encounter a Tier 3 transcendent, fighting would be utterly out of the question.

The tailpipe spewed a burst of black smoke, and the interior was instantly filled with the pungent smell of diesel. The vintage car's engine let out a prolonged, suffocating struggle like an asthmatic old man, before finally rumbling to a sluggish start. Ling Hao had a premonition that this journey would by no means be an easy one.

"A misunderstanding? You were deeply devoted to that Xiao Liang, and back then you were dead set on marrying him. How could you possibly be willing to have a peaceful divorce from him? Needless to say, it must have been that scoundrel Xiao Liang who forced you!" Han Pinggui said with righteous indignation. Had Xiao Liang been present, he surely would have taken a beating.

At first, he found the bullet comments extremely annoying as they blocked the video and prevented him from seeing properly, so he always chose to turn them off.

"Who is she with at Jue?" Master Jing's eyes flicked slightly. He suddenly recalled Gu Qingcheng's words when she was on the phone at the hotel, praising the person on the other end with "you're the best."

"Dear mommy, what are the Hans here for?" Xiao Liang asked while picking up the kettle on the table to pour himself a cup of tea. Having walked all the way back from town, he was genuinely parched! Ever since he took a donkey cart back that one time, he felt the road from his home to the town had grown increasingly long.

Such an incident had never occurred before; all the spacecraft launched by the Ark had been safe, and this sudden turn of events caught everyone completely off guard.

The chaos in the plaza continued. Lin Chen lay prone on Destiny, but his gaze remained fixed on the steps.

"Where... it's right of you not to tell us. You should protect yourself like this," said Yang Fei'er.

Those pasts she had always been reluctant to recall, those events that filled her with anger, now had to be spoken aloud by her own lips. Even after all these years, Qiu Lan's tone could not remain calm.

When his television dramas were stalled by censorship from higher authorities, he was able to transition into a film actor and achieved tremendous success.

Shui Han put on an air of profound inscrutability, ordering nine immortal cultivators to join his sect and apprentice themselves separately to his three disciples. By the way, I still have a fourth disciple who hasn't reported back yet; I'll find other disciples for him later.

"Oh~~~~" The Treant's voice was exceptionally strange. Not only did it begin to wail, but the leaves and other foliage on its body also started to fall off. Frank was extremely alarmed and hurriedly cast a Life Recovery spell on the opponent, yet it still failed to alleviate the Treant's agony.

The ADC for the Sky Eagle team was Lubu No. 7, who had an exceptionally long attack range, and whose ultimate skill posed a persistent threat to enemy heroes hiding cowardly under their turrets, making their pushing power immensely strong.

Very well, excellent! Hurry up and let her take me as her master. Since I am the master and I am going to teach you, shouldn't you confess everything you previously learned so I can slowly analyze it for you? Tell me, how else am I supposed to teach you? Isn't that just a natural and proper course of action?

Lin Yifan moved with sweeping, unrestrained gestures, raising his hands to unleash countless streams of dark energy to shatter his lightning-fast onslaughts.

Lacking a defensive stalwart and playing a man down, combined with their morale being heavily worn down by long periods of losing possession of the ball, the Nice team shrank back dejectedly into their own half.