Chapter 213 A Heroic Existence

"What...what brought you here?" Mr. Ye walked up to the man in tunic suit who paid for breakfast with an embarrassed smile, "Why didn't you say anything when you came? We can go and greet you." You."

The man in Mao suit raised his hand and interrupted Mr. Ye, "No need. Since I'm here, of course everyone knows about it. I don't need anyone to welcome me. Every time I arrive, I am used to the local and district chiefs welcoming me as if they were being welcomed by the whole country.

"No one came to greet me, but I felt a lot more relaxed."

Mr. Ye nodded and bowed, "It is indeed true. What Mr. Ji said makes sense. I am indeed making a fuss out of a molehill."

After drinking the porridge in the bowl, the man wiped the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper and glanced at the secretary next to Mr. Ye, "Is this your new secretary?"

As if being stared at by a tiger hiding in the forest, the secretary trembled. It was just a glance, but it could make him feel such strong psychological pressure. This person is definitely worthy of being a ninth-level transcendent. The name.

"Yes, Mr. Ji, this is the new secretary assigned to me by the director. The previous secretary was clumsy, but this one is much more diligent and smarter."

The man stared at the secretary, seemingly observing him, "Boy, do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know," the secretary breathed a little quickly. After all, the person who appeared in front of him was a real ninth-level extraordinary person. He was like an idol. How could he not be excited, "Your name is Ji Wuyun. One of the only ninth-level transcendent beings, he once single-handedly wiped out a number of naval fleets in the United States, and he is a heroic existence."

Ji Wuyun listened to what the secretary said, and then said to Mr. Ye next to him: "He is quite smart, but he is too excited to control his mouth. It would be great if he can have a calmer mentality in the future. He is a person worth cultivating. young man."

As soon as he heard that he had received such high praise from Ji Wuyun, the secretary became extremely excited, regardless of whether it was a casual compliment or a heartfelt approval.

Mr. Ye was not so excited, "Mr. Ji, there is no problem over there in the Imperial Capital District? You just left like this, will nothing happen in the Imperial Capital District? Another ninth-level transcendent is back now?" "

"He hasn't come back yet. He probably died on the other side of the Great Wall." In the entire Central Territory, Ji Wuyun is probably the only one who dares to speak like this. If anyone else had said this, he would have been arrested long ago by the police. "I am on a business trip and need to go to Xidu District. I don't know who is spreading rumors about so and so about being resurrected. I just went to watch the show temporarily."

"It's just right. I have to go to Xidu District anyway, so I'll stop by Binbian District and do something I should have done a long time ago."

When I went to Saito District, I stopped by Hamabe District... Is this really a convenient way? The three areas of Imperial District, Xidu District and Binbian District are already a quite obvious triangle.

Mr. Ye didn't dare to speak directly, so he could only laugh and said: "Okay, it's rare for Mr. Ji and I to meet each other. It can be said that it is my greatest honor to meet Mr. Ji today. I let How about the secretary arrange our next itinerary?"

Ji Wuyun raised his hand and then stood up, "No need, take me directly to the security station in Binbian District."

"Can……"

"Do you need me to say it a second time?"

When Ji Wuyun said these words, even Mr. Ye couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

That expressionless face showed no anger or intimidation. Even an eighth-level transcendent who was as powerful as Ye Lao had to take a step back when facing him.

"I understand, I will take you there." Mr. Ye did not dare to disobey in any way. The direct order given to him by the ninth-level transcendent was like the direct order given to him by the director of the administration.

Even if there are differences in orders between the ninth-level transcendent and the director, Mr. Ye can completely ignore the director's orders and only carry out the tasks assigned to him by Ji Wuyun.

This is the privilege of powerful extraordinary people, and this is the power given to them by strength.

Ji Wuyun naturally also knew something about Mr. Ye's ability, and said: "You don't need to walk, just use your ability to take me there? Isn't the ability to speak and use it right now?" ?"

Except for Jiang He, who had made great contributions to Binbian District before, the secretary had never seen anyone dare to give orders to Mr. Ye like this.

Even among the leading cadres of the same class as him, few dared to speak to Mr. Ye like this and issue instructions.

But everyone knew Ji Wuyun's identity.

"I understand," Mr. Ye said to the secretary next to him, "the fewer people on my conveyor belt, the higher the accuracy, so you can take a taxi over in a while and just ask Duan Zhu for the cost."

The secretary nodded and took a step back.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Ye closed his eyes, and Ji Wuyun at the side put his palm on his shoulder.

"Hamabian District Security Station."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, Mr. Ye and Ji Wuyun disappeared in front of the secretary.

With a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, the secretary murmured: "Is this a high-level transcendent..."

——

In the guard station, a police officer walked into the toilet, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and lit one for himself.

Arriving at a pit, the police officer opened the door in front of him, walked in, closed it and locked it, and began to unbuckle his belt.

The policeman's front turned dark, and suddenly two big men stood in front of him.

The entire pit was filled with an eerie silence.

For a moment, the police officer felt that his life was over.

He raised his head stiffly and met Mr. Ye's pale face and Ji Wuyun's subtle expression of not knowing what to say.

The three of them maintained this weird atmosphere and stood in the pit for almost thirty seconds.

In the end, it was Ji Wuyun who broke this strange balance.

"It can be seen that the food in your guard station is not very good," Ji Wuyun said. "You can mention it to your director later to improve the food in your guard station canteen. If your director asks who said this , just say it was Ji Wuyun’s order.”

The cigarette held in his right hand and the tissue held in his left hand all fell to the ground. The police officer felt that his legs were a little weak.

But now his legs are weak, it is obviously Mr. Ye who is standing beside him.

Ruined.

Why did you teleport into the men's room!

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