Tianhai White Swan Hotel, top floor training room.

In the spacious training room, there were only two people training. The empty training room was rippling back and forth, bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! boxing sound.

One was a young and strong man wearing black boxing gloves and constantly hitting the black hanging sandbag. Every heavy punch made the sandbag fly up, and it felt full of power.

Another woman had a pretty face but a cold temperament. She leaned against the wall on one side, and her eyes were fixedly watching the young man practicing boxing, as if she was thinking about something.

"Sister Fang, why do you do that? Why do you want me to let Ma Bolai go? This kind of reckless behavior and without brains is not like Fang Min who is usually wise and cautious." The man punched hard, and a small hole was suddenly hidden in the sandbag, and at the same time swung hard. The man gently stabilized the sandbag and turned to face the woman.

The man is Zhou Ming, and the woman is Fang Min. The two met alone in the training room and discussed what happened today.

Fang Min flirted with her hair and smiled charmingly: "Being reckless? Being unwittingly ignorant? Is this your last thought of my actions?"

"Sister Fang, of course this is not my real idea. I just think it's strange. Your behavior not only offended the new president, but also offended Qiu Muxing's group. Is it a bit inappropriate for you to do this? Or do you have any plans in secret?" Zhou Ming looked at Fang Min's eyes, hoping that the woman in front of him could give him an answer.

Just like the two powerful forces are now fighting each other, just like the Nine Dragons of the Yongzheng Dynasty in history, being able to assist the prince in ascending the throne was of course to gain wealth and honor from the dragon's merits and gain the appreciation of those who are powerful.

But if they choose the wrong auxiliary object, it will end up dead. So every step they take is extremely risky. If they take a wrong step, they may be doomed and there will be no chance of turning around again.

In Zhou Ming's view, if Fang Min's action did not have far-reaching significance, it would be an extremely stupid behavior, which would likely lead them to death.

Fang Min smiled faintly: "I have been in Shueisha for more than ten years, and from a little girl who knows nothing to a woman who can stand alone, you may not imagine the risks you have experienced.

A girl who was only the lowest-level F-level strength, but she had to survive with murderers and wanted criminals around her. Not only did she survive, I also had to become stronger and keep getting stronger until the people around me did not threaten me. The hardships inside were not worthy of being told by outsiders."

"Sister Fang..." Zhou Ming stared at Fang Min in a daze. The woman in front of him was always confident and seemed to be a strong woman who would not panic when encountering anything. But who knew that this image was not her original appearance?

Fang Min, who had not joined Shueisha, might be a generous, cheerful and lively girl, but in order to survive in this sinister environment, she had to disguise her true face and make her heart ruthless.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, I'm not as good as you imagined. In order to survive, I have done countless dirty things. My hands have long been stained with the blood of innocent people." Fang Min still maintained a gentle smile and looked at Zhou Ming faintly.

"The reason I am with you is to tell you that I have experienced countless storms and waves, and I have long formed a special sixth sense. I know which place is the most dangerous and which direction is the pre-support of death. Maybe this is the only way for me, a weak woman, to survive."

At the end, Fang Min couldn't help but laugh at herself.

"Is the only way?" Zhou Ming murmured to himself. He knew that some veterans who survived on the battlefield would have a special premonition of danger. Even if they were blocked by countless things in front, he could feel the danger ahead.

This is actually the sixth sense that humans have, which can predict the touch of danger. This feeling can only be done by those who have experienced countless dangers and whose nerves have long been trained to extraordinary strength.

It is obvious that in order to survive with brutal murderers around, Fang Min, a weak woman, had already trained to have an extremely keen sense of premonition for the dangers around her, so she could decide early on which side was the most powerful person, and surrender to him in advance to obtain the protection of the strongest man.

The reason why Fang Min was able to go through three presidents was not defeated. Instead, her power in the society became increasingly strong, which was largely due to this special feeling.

"Sister Fang, do you feel that our new president is stronger than Qiu Muxing and his group?" Zhou Ming picked up the sweat towel on the side and wiped his sweat. "But the new president is only eighteen or nineteen years old. No matter how powerful he is, he can't be a match for Qiu Muxing and his group. There is also a very tricky person."

When he thought of the middle-aged man named Xiao next to Qiu Muxing, he couldn't help but feel very afraid. This man is not a simple person. There are countless powerful people in the society who fall silently in his hands. He doesn't even know how to die. It's very terrible.

"You are talking about the person surnamed Xiao, he is indeed not a simple person." Fang Min showed a hint of disdain on her face, "But that guy was just a little clever. He had too little knowledge. He didn't know how terrible a real strong person was. With absolute strength, his methods were as vulnerable as an ant.

And the reason why he is not dead is simply because he is lucky and has not met a real strong man. However, making this choice now means that his luck is almost over."

Zhou Ming said in confusion: "Sister Fang, are you really optimistic about this new president so much?"

"Sure?" Fang Min shook her head, and when she thought of the young figure, she showed a hint of fear on her face, "It's better to be afraid than to be optimistic, or... fear!"

Zhou Ming was surprised: "Fear?"

"Since I first stepped into the president's office, I felt like a tiger was entrenched there." Fang Min's eyes showed a hint of fear, "Don't look at him smiling, young, and seemingly easy to bully. This kind of person is different from the previous president Sun Jun. The new president is the kind of powerful person who is thunderous and thunderous if he takes action, completely kills hostile forces, and has no room for anything."

Zhou Ming clenched his fists and said, "How could that young man be so powerful?"

"The younger you are, the more you should be wary. We must never offend such geniuses." Fang Min's tone showed a trace of memories, "A few years ago, I have seen such young people, with sharp eyes and a sense of oppression, just like a natural superior! Such people cannot offend, and we cannot afford to offend them.
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