If you stay there for one second, I will be on tenterhooks for one second."

"It doesn't matter."

The black shadow shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "You have already mobilized almost all the experts in the war zone, and no one else can find my trace. Moreover, it has just fallen into the night, so even if you want to leave, it is not a good time. Wait until night.

Go deeper before walking."

Ning Zhiyuan frowned and did not speak.

The shadow lowered his head and unfolded the A4 paper.

In the darkness, the A4 paper was vaguely filled with writings, which seemed to be names of people. Almost every name had some simple symbols scratched on it, but in two colors: black and red.

A faint blue electric light flashed in front of the black shadow.

The light illuminated the names on the paper and then went out in an instant.

"Although I already know the result, I still have to say that you are really crazy this time. Just for this list, it is worth the risk for us to meet tonight."

The shadow shook his head and sighed, his tone becoming softer.

Ning Zhiyuan snorted and said nothing.

"How did you convince Tianzong?"

Black Shadow asked suddenly, with pure curiosity in his tone and no malice.

"he..."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head: "He has been in a bad state recently, probably because he is worried about Shengxiao. I made this decision, and Tianzong has not even talked to me about it. And after all, this is the power of Zhongzhou and belongs to the Southeast Group, but it is also

It cannot be said that it is a private army of the Southeast Group. The president has already expressed his position, so it is not convenient for him to say anything more."

"Um..."

In the darkness, the black shadow pondered slightly, and then nodded: "Shengxiao... Cangqiong and Heitong have been to the East Island for almost a week. In addition, Kunlun City can't sit still anymore, and the Ice Soul Frost Sword seems to have left.

Zhongzhou, hey, they all want to find their heirs, if they had known this, why bother in the first place."

Ning Zhiyuan remained silent.

"This list..."

The black shadow hesitated slightly: "Is this your decision? After I leave today, if you want to regret it, it will be too late. Now..."

"What now?"

Ning Zhiyuan said lightly: "Regret? Am I qualified?"

The shadow fell silent.

Does Ning Zhiyuan have the qualifications to regret?

No one can give an exact answer to this question except himself.

"It's you, you should think about it in the future. When everything comes to the surface, where will you go?"

Ning Zhiyuan's tone was calm: "Three surnamed family slaves, this is not a good name."

"Bullshit family slave with three surnames."

The black shadow sneered: "I only have one position. Has it changed over the years?"

In the darkness, the two of them were silent to each other.

"No matter what...we have paid so much, one day we will get what we want."

After a long time, the black shadow spoke softly, with a somewhat erratic tone.

"I believe."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, but his tone was a little cold: "Comparing what you pay with what you want, is it really worth it? Especially for you?"

"Worth it... not worth it... worth it..."

The black shadow silently recited a few words, and suddenly he sneered: "What does it matter if it's worth it? If it's dead, it's dead!"

His tone was cold, but his indifference to everything revealed a sadness and guilt that went deep into his bones.

The corner of Ning Zhiyuan's mouth moved. He couldn't see the black shadow's face clearly, and he didn't even dare to look at it for a while.

"sorry..."

The admiral opened his mouth and said in a dry and hoarse tone: "I am ashamed of you."

"Back then...that was my decision, for the sake of the overall situation."

Black Shadow shook his head and said in a low tone: "If you have a chance, say thank you to Qiancheng for me."

Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head without saying much.

"I took the list with me."

The black shadow stood up and raised the list in his hand: "Someone asked me to say thank you."

"who?"

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly condensed.

"Anyone should say thank you to you. You deserve it."

Amidst the indifferent words, there seemed to be light dimly reflected in the hall outside the window.

The darkness in the living room receded, and the black figure holding the list had completely disappeared.

Ning Zhiyuan sat where he was, his general rank shining with majestic golden light in the night. He sighed deeply, tired and weak, like a statue full of cracks.

...

at the same time.

Youzhou.

Diaoyutai State Guesthouse.

A specially modified Mercedes-Benz sedan, escorted by several other cars, slowly drove into the hotel's antique door and finally stopped in front of Building No. 12.

The well-trained driver got out of the car immediately. After instinctively observing the surroundings, he bent down and opened the rear door.

A tall and thin middle-aged man stepped out of the car and casually closed the buttons of his black suit.

The middle-aged man looks about forty years old, with a thin and handsome face and an indifferent expression. His lips are slightly pursed, giving him an extremely determined look. The most attractive thing is his pair of eyes.

In the night, he raised his head and looked at the lights in front of the door of Building No. 12, his eyes slightly narrowed. Those eyes were like an abyss, wise and profound, and calm and unfathomable.

A girl who looked as quiet and well-behaved as possible followed the middle-aged man out of the car. She blinked her big eyes and looked curiously at the State Guesthouse in front of her and said, "Dad, why did you bring me here?"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground echoed inside the building.

A woman who looked extremely elegant and gentle appeared in front of Building No. 12. The woman wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and had a pretty and charming appearance. She had completely lost all her youthfulness. She looked mature and intellectual, and her every move was full of charm.

With the charm and confidence of a mature woman.

"Huh? Aunt Ning? Why are you here?"

The quiet girl next to the middle-aged man opened her eyes wide.

The woman who no longer looked young but could hardly be related to the word aunt was also stunned, and then smiled sweetly and said: "Xinyan, if you don't stay in Huating, why are you here? Ha, you are being raped by your father

Are you being fooled? Let me tell you, it’s too late for you to leave now. Your dad doesn’t have any good intentions. He probably tricked you into coming on a blind date. There are several young talents from Europe and North America upstairs, all of whom are top-notch.

Handsome guy, but..."

She paused, looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a smile and said: "Old Han, you made a wrong calculation this time. Those people upstairs are all surrounding the real goddess now.

, looking like they want to get closer but don’t dare, as if the goddess is honored to take a look at them. How can a new face still have a good impression when they are in this state? At least for me, it’s not as good as our Houlong.

It’s pleasing to the eye.”

"Professor Ning is joking."

The middle-aged man smiled calmly: "Although I, Han Donglou, am not a big shot, my daughter is not reduced to the point of going on a blind date. Today I am just bringing a new girl to play with."

Ning Xinyi, vice president of Huating University, dean of the School of Business, a famous economics professor in Zhongzhou, the daughter-in-law of the wealthy Zhang family of Huating, and also Ning Qiancheng's aunt.

The middle-aged man is Han Donglou, the patriarch of the Huating Han family, the founder of Asia's largest fund, Shengshi Fund, a super financial predator notorious in the international financial market.

Although the Han family is a neutral wealthy family, they have always been familiar with the Zhang family and have a very good personal relationship. If the heirs of Han Xinyan and Zhang Houlong didn't have a little feeling for each other, maybe the two families would actually use this to get married.

"Aunt Ning, what are you talking about? What kind of goddess, blind date?"

Han Xinyan looked confused.

Ning Xinyi chuckled and said mysteriously: "You'll know when you go up and take a look."

"Everyone is here?"

Han Donglou walked into Building No. 12 and asked casually.

"It's not the appointed time yet."

Ning Xinyi shook her head: "There are still a few people who are not here. The Prime Minister is on the way. The representative of the Beihai Wang family is with the Prime Minister."

Han Donglou nodded, and several people came to the door of an exquisite conference room and pushed in.
To be continued...