Tprm 1207

 If Chen Mingyong did something in his head, then Liang Lu would be indirectly killed by himself, and Chen Ge's heart would twist for the rest of his life.


                And there was no telling what kind of face he would use to meet Bai Xiaofei again.


                "I'll ask how the guns are prepared." Guo Lintian took out his phone and called the butler's number.


                Bai Xiaofei immediately looked over.


                A moment later, Guo Lintian said with a smile." The firearms are ready. Bought them from an arms dealer, but it's still a bit dangerous to try to use them to go to the war department to get Liang Lu out, the two of you may not be a match for those soldiers under Chen Mingyong."


                "Uncle Guo don't worry, I'll definitely rescue Miss Liang Lu even if I have to die!" Bai Xiaofei said through clenched teeth.


                "Have you pried out any other news?" Chen Ge was not as impulsive as Bai Xiaofei and still kept his cool.


                "I was going to forget if you didn't tell me."


                "Last night, I received a call from a friend in the war department, and he said that for two or three days Chen Mingyong was still the same as before. Every day after dark he would leave with a group of soldiers and would also collect a large batch of supplies from the armoury."


                "But because he was the deputy chief of the war department, that friend of mine didn't dare to investigate. I can only send trusted people to pry, but I haven't found out what Chen Mingyong's purpose is in doing so yet."


                Guo Lintian thought about what he had heard on the phone yesterday and hurriedly spoke out to Chen Ge, his speech very fast for fear that he would forget it later.


                "It seems to have gone to that place after all." When Guo Lintian said this, Bai Xiaofei instantly understood, he clenched his fist and said through clenched teeth.


                "What place?" Guo Lintian asked curiously.


                "Just inside a dry forest tens of kilometres behind the war department, Miss Liang Lu is most likely being held there, when Xiao Fei and I went there earlier, we saw Chen Mingyong leading his soldiers over, but thinking that they might have set a trap, we came back."


                Chen Ge frowned and said slowly.


                "Come to think of it, I think I've heard you guys talk about it." Guo Lintian tapped his head.


                "I didn't expect that after three or four days had passed, Chen Mingyong would still bring people over there, it seems that this kid has really gone to great lengths to lay a trap for me." Chen Ge gave a cold laugh. Said.


                "Of course, as long as he kills you, he will have the certainty to replace Lu Chengkun. Becoming the next chief of South Vietnam, he certainly had to plan carefully, otherwise instead of taking your life, it might make him a second Li Guojun." Guo Lintian followed suit and laughed.


                "When the auction is over, it will be the time to rescue Miss Liang Lu, and I want to see what Chen Mingyong has prepared for me!" Chen Ge drank off the soy milk in his hand. Throwing the bag inside the bin.


                The auction started.


                Due to the fact that it had already been going on for a day, the clans that got the auction items had already left or were assassinated. And the forces that assassinated them would also leave after grabbing them.


                So the lower level, which was somewhat crowded yesterday, is a little more relaxed today.


                All the forces were separated from each other by a certain distance, fearing that they might become targets of others, while the boxes on the upper level were much calmer.


                Those who could sit here were basically all cultivation clans or families of a certain fame, and they simply did not care to compete for such things.


                "So Zhou Yuantong isn't sitting with us anymore?" The auction had all started almost an hour ago. Guo Lin Tian glanced outside and still didn't see anyone coming this way.


                "Maybe there's something to do." Chen Ge knew that after Zhou Wanjiang had picked a fight with himself, there was no need for Zhou Yuantong to follow him.


                "That boy is indeed good, except I haven't heard of any Zhou family, is it a family in the cultivation world?" Guo Lintian pondered over the families and powers he had known in recent decades. There were indeed those with the surname Zhou, but those with as much status as Zhou Yuantong did not exist.


                "Uncle Guo. Aren't you going to shoot something more?" Chen Ge did not want to go on about the Zhou family.


                "It's not easy to pick up those two bargains, and the prices of everything inside this auction are too high, and it's easy to be targeted by others. I don't want to end up in a situation where people are left with three empty possessions." Guo Lintian shook his head very firmly.


                Inside the box directly in front of him, Zhou Wanjiang and the others were still staring at Chen Ge. After telling him about the situation last night, Zhou Wanjiang looked significantly more relaxed, and he knew in his heart that as long as Chen Ge was under his nose, his daughter's cold poison could definitely be cured.


                Only Zhou Min, who was sitting next to him, still did not know what was happening, she raised her head from time to time to look at Chen Ge, and when Chen Ge's eyes swept towards it. She would immediately lower her head again, and although she knew that she couldn't see inside from outside, she still subconsciously didn't want to make contact with Chen Ge's gaze.


                "By the way Lao San, what's with that old crone?" After looking at Chen Ge, Zhou Wanjiang scanned downwards, remembering that Chen Ge had spoken of an old crone yesterday. But he looked back and forth a few times and didn't see one.


                "That one is the lady in disguise." The Third Elder looked at Zhou Min, who was sitting in front of him, and said in a low voice, "It was Miss who first discovered Chen Ge's Nine-Turned Yuan Shen, and when Chen Ge mistakenly barged in front of the boundary of Yuan Mountain that night, I showed up and tried to chase him away, and it was also Miss who led him away."


                "Min'er, what are you doing pretending to be an old crone?" Zhou Wanjiang frowned. There was some confusion.


                "I like it!" Zhou Min looked away, not quite wanting to talk to Zhou Wanjiang.


                "You girl really, daddy even promised you that he would give you half a year to get in touch with Chen Ge and get to know him!" Hearing the dissatisfaction in his daughter's tone, Zhou Wanjiang sighed helplessly and said softly.


                "And what if I don't like him after six months?" Zhou Min turned her head to look at Zhou Wanjiang squarely.


                "After six months if you don't like it. You must also let him expel the cold poison from your body. Of course if you find another way within those six months, you can do as you please. But it has not been found for ten years, so how could it be found in just six months?" Although Zhou Wanjiang's tone was gentle, it was very forceful. There was simply no room for any half-hearted resistance.


                "So your words are no different from not saying anything." Zhou Min gave a cold snort.


                From the bottom of her heart, she still had some interest in Chen Ge, but due to her own cold poison, she had to do that kind of thing with Chen Ge instead, which made her have some rebellious mentality, and the more Zhou Wanjiang wanted her to do, the less she wanted to do.


                "Master, it's better to give Miss some time." The Third Elder was worried that they would get into a fight, so he interjected from there before Zhou Wanjiang could continue speaking.


                "This girl of yours is really spoiled a bit." Zhou Wanjiang exhaled a few foul breaths before he could stabilise himself.