29 The Second Abduction

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Although Li Rui could not be interviewed, interviewing the second protagonist of the day, Sun Feifei, was still an explosive news story.
Moreover, the timing chosen by Li Meng was incredibly clever. Combined with the public perception of the "Dark Wolf" as a fool who acted "for the sake of humanity," even the deeply cunning Lifman failed to spot any flaws. He was completely convinced that Zining and Li Meng were only revealing their strength because they had no other choice.
Ever since the car accident on her eighteenth birthday that claimed both her parents, Lin Shenshen had never driven again. She had always traveled by taxi. Returning to the Lin family home for dinner today, she had hitched a ride with Old Madam Lin.
Electric sparks scattered from the blade of the sword, snapping with a sound that shook the soul of anyone watching.
"What are you talking about? It's embarrassing enough that I couldn't even lift it; why would I dare try again? It doesn't matter if I lose face, but what about you?" His handsome brows furrowed slightly; it seemed my kick had been a bit too heavy.
"Enough nonsense, bring it on!" The big scoundrel spat on both his hands and swung his battle-axe with ferocious power.
"Why?" If one loves, one should say it out loud. Did she really want to end up like her—unable to see Yun Yi ever again in this lifetime, left only with regret?
"Once you step onto that island, you will be unable to contact us." Before boarding the island, they had their final conversation with Li Weihao aboard the slave ship.
A sentence that might otherwise have been quite evocative sounded entirely out of place in this context.
"Bring Chen Yuanxiu over in a while; I want to see how his recovery is going," Jiutian Dong said to Gu Qingchen.
In team battles, having a formation master to organize the ranks makes ambushing opponents a simple task.
Just as Qin Yi thought he would have to keep shouting, a very dull, muffled sound suddenly arrived.
Every Spring Festival, the Tatar troops would march across the ice. They would cross the river by day to enter the jurisdiction of Xizhou, looting the population, livestock, and supplies, only to cross back over the ice at night.
The media in other countries around the world were already in an uproar, all analyzing whether the giant of clouds that appeared was a secret weapon manufactured by China.

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Zhou Hanming became anxious upon hearing that the Liu family might have already switched to a different vehicle to leave Shenzhen.
A sense of shock and profound awe filled their hearts, and they stared at Ji Gang, looking as if they had lost their wits.
Possessing this "stealth" ability would inevitably be a massive boost to Qin Ping's survival on Longyuan Island. It was better to act quietly and amass wealth in silence, rather than causing too much commotion and drawing the gaze and attacks of terrifying entities.
However, avoidance never solves a problem, and if left unresolved, their relationship would only deteriorate further. So, despite her reluctance, Su Mu opened her chat history with Ling Feng to review the messages he had sent her.
"Young Master, I will go and intercept them," Wen Yuwan said, turning toward the large army of salamanders in the distance.
Watching the water arrow streak into the white mist, the thin ice it carried even tore a rift through the fog, allowing for a glimpse of the scene within, Xu Yuanxing could not help but grow nervous.
But when Zhuo Yifan revisited the old site, he found that the number of players there had only increased. Furthermore, their direction was very clear; yes, it was toward the location of the Giant Spirit Demon. Perhaps it was the merit of that hidden quest.
"Why is there still a tent left there? Could there be any barbarians remaining inside?" Zhang Daniu pointed at the white tent beside the fire coffin.
"You were sedated, and your strength hasn't fully returned. I advise you not to make any big moves; eat something first. Lele's cooking is excellent!" Cheng Jiahao stood up and brought the food from the table over to Qin Feng.
A low growl erupted from deep within his throat. If anyone had passed by, they would surely have been scared to death by Qin Feng's current appearance; he looked almost exactly like a werewolf from television, transforming into human form on a full moon night, while Qin Feng stared blankly at the crescent moon.
A flicker of viciousness flashed in Zhang Hu's eyes; he bit his lip but said nothing, staring fixedly at Qin Feng.
"But, but we are from the Marquis of Wu's estate!" Faced with this, the eunuchs had no choice but to bring up the Marquis of Wu's estate, hoping to smooth the matter over. They all knew that the Marquis and this man surnamed Guan addressed each other as brothers in private; surely he would grant them that much face?
Next was the snow-white fur, devoid of any impurities; though not obvious, it shimmered with light, and if one looked closely, faint, bright silver lightning patterns were imprinted upon it.
Bold, reckless, and lawless—this was his deeply hidden nature; he had simply learned to hide it for now. But deep in his bones, he remained the same.

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It was wonderful to be able to see exactly what one wanted to see without relying on "6666," and to be able to go anywhere with just a single thought.
Everyone felt that the program was sharp and humorous, yet full of positive energy, and had much more substance than other variety shows.
If those Japanese dared to run to the Jingbei base to stir up trouble, the consequences would be absolutely, overwhelmingly satisfying.
If Jiang Yizhou knew what Lin Qianyu was thinking at this moment, he would surely cough up blood.
"Mirror, mirror, tell me, where is the Queen now?" Gu Qianyu asked the magic mirror in a huff, following the required format.
Han Qi frowned and said nothing. Seeing his expression, Yin Junfeng knew he was considering it. Therefore, he also remained silent, waiting for Han Qi's reply.
Thus, she had to wait until she finished assembling the pistol in her hands before she could check on the situation with Hua Ziyun.
Seeing Han Qi scold him like this without any regard for his face, Liu Yun was filled with anger. But since Han Xining was present, and Han Qi was her father, Liu Yun had to swallow his pride and remain silent.
Meanwhile, the situation on the other side of the battlefield was becoming increasingly clear. Under the advance, cutting, and encirclement of the Burning Legion, the entire Rock Ninja front line was becoming precarious.
Listening to the footsteps fading into the distance, she vowed to nurse herself back to health. She would leave the imperial palace—leave this place of strife.
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