Chapter 656 (1/2)

”I hate dead people.” Seven light said.

A few people follow behind seven, silent.

If someone can see them, they will be very surprised. Diablo, whose eyes are blindfolded, lioric with his arms hanging, vasif with a grim expression, all of these people can bring a bloodbath when they go out.

However, they followed the man and did not dare to look up, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Because the man in front of them is Qi.

He stopped in a big white room with little dust. He sat down on a chair, and immediately a servant came up to replace the pair of white shoes he had just worn.

”How are you, Diablo?” The man light says.

”Not dead for the time being. Thank you for your concern.” Diablo said in a deep voice, ”Your Majesty, please punish me for the failure of the mission.”

”Interesting, Diablo. You've been with me for so many years. How do you punish me?” Seven holding the cup, laughing at Diablo said.

Diablo was silent. He knew that if he dared to say something like ”atone for death”, the man would break his neck without hesitation.

”The beast died in battle, and the demon lost his sight. Leo, is your wound in the way?”

Leo Rick knelt down on one knee and didn't speak. He knew that silence was the best answer.

”I hear your sister is still under his yoke?” Qi continued with a smile: ”why don't you bring her here? I want to see what kind of shackles my old friend is under.”

”Sire, the lab is working on it.” Washif said without expression.

”Vasif.” Qi looked at vasif and said, ”he's very strong?”

Vasif was silent, too.

”He's not strong enough? That is, you are too weak. ” Qi said with a smile.

Washif couldn't stand any longer and knelt down in front of Qi.

”You know me. I hate dead people and weak trash.” Seven light said.

”Please punish me!” The three said in one voice.

”Not for the time being.” Seven incomparably straightforward said: ”you are still useful, when the counter offensive, you are good cannon fodder.”

”Thank you

”Go away.”

On the other side, Chu Lingfeng apologized to Li Dong and said, ”brother Li, I'm sorry for the trouble.”

”You're fine.” Li Dong said with a smile, ”you have dealt with Chen Jia's affairs well. You have restored the honor of traditional Chinese medicine and the image of the country. You, the head of the delegation, are very qualified.”

”I'll give Mr. Zhao Ziming the responsibility for the next two days, and Mr. Li Dehou will help him. You can rest assured.”

”Thank you very much.”

”It's hard for you, son.” Li Dong sighed.

Li Dong naturally has his own information channels, knowing that Chu Lingfeng's encounter with this kind of thing may be the Revenge of hostile forces. When he thought of a young man who did not want money or power, but worked hard to revitalize the cause of traditional Chinese medicine, but was persecuted by some people, his heart was full of guilt and hostility to Chu Lingfeng.