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Yin Liuming subconsciously took a few steps back. Right then, he suddenly felt something yanking him hard by the back of his neck, pulling him back about five or six meters and putting more space between him and the zombie, Wei Zilong. Yin Liuming gently touched his neck. There still seemed to be a lingering sensation of the chilling cold, like the touch of liquid nitrogen. Shen Lou pulled his hand back and lightly teased, "Don’t you know you should be more careful?" Yin Liuming pushed…- 110.1 K • Ongoing
Si Shaorong had assumed that Jiang Yibai’s place would also carry that heavily dated vibe. Maybe there would be a green refrigerator from the last century, a cracked and worn leather sofa, the walls painted in the once-trendy white-on-top, green-on-bottom scheme, one of those identical orange desk lamps every household used to have, and the ubiquitous Double Happiness bedding set. But once Jiang Yibai stepped in and flicked on the light switch, Si Shaorong’s eyes lit up. The apartment had clearly…- 161.6 K • Completed
- Jiang Yibai was burning with impatience, wishing he could somersault ten thousand li on the spot and appear right in front of Si Shaorong. Watching him fidget nonstop and glance at the time again and again, Chen Yi couldn’t help getting curious. “Who are you going to pick up? Your girlfriend?” Jiang Yibai let out a proud little hum, but he didn’t bother explaining anything to a kid. His entire expression was glowing with happiness, so much so that it made your teeth ache just looking at…
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- Guanlan was a restaurant that had opened in the past couple of years. The prices were steep, the ingredients were fresh, and the service was attentive in a butler-like way. It did not aim to be friendly or accessible, but it certainly had style. When it was approved for construction, it had been placed in a newly built commercial district along the Fourth Ring. Now, with the time not yet at ten thirty, the area was already lit up and buzzing with life. Some shopping malls had closed for the night, but…
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- Si Shaorong returned to the place he was currently renting. The man he lived with hadn’t come back yet. The kitchen was filled with the scent of freshly cooked food. He paused at the entryway, frowning as he changed his shoes, then walked straight into his room. Not long after, someone knocked on the door. "Rong-ge? You’re back?" It was a pleasant female voice. Si Shaorong responded with a quiet "Mm." He turned on his computer and picked up his headphones. "I’m busy. Don’t knock on my door…
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- Si Shaorong paused for a moment and looked up at Jiang Yibai, who stood in front of him. They were about the same height, and Jiang Yibai was standing quite close. Under the warm hallway lighting, he didn’t look the least bit awkward. In fact, he was smiling gently as he looked at him. Si Shaorong didn’t reply. He put his phone away and fell silent, unsure what to say in that moment. He really wasn’t someone who was good at socializing. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have needed an assistant to…
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- The current head of the Shao family was the old master himself. He was swift in action and ruthless in execution. The family owed most of its current standing to his efforts. He had two sons and a daughter. The eldest son's mother came from a poor background and had died early. The other son and daughter were born to his legitimate wife. Although she did not care for the eldest son, she had a decent nature and did not make things difficult for him, at least not in the beginning. It was only after noticing…
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- It was deep into the night by the time Song Feng and his team arrived in the United States. “Two fifty-two in the morning,” Song Feng said, hands in his pockets, eyes on the time display above the airport entrance. “The base has long shut down. If we go back now, we’ll have to climb a wall that’s several meters high and fight off a pack of mangy dogs.” The other three didn’t say a word. They waited for him to decide. Song Feng grinned. “Waking someone from a sweet dream would be…
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- Song Feng was camped out in Wang Yizhong’s office, patiently and sincerely discussing reimbursement issues. He kept pulling out receipts, each one with fewer zeroes than the last. Wang Yizhong didn’t even look at them anymore. He just ripped them up on sight. “You really don’t have to do this,” Song Feng said as he laid another receipt on top of the growing pile of shredded paper. “Here, this one’s my bottom line. Everything after this is the same amount. Tearing it up won’t change a…
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- By the time Song Feng returned to Beijing, night had already fallen. He took a quick shower, changed into casual clothes, and leaned against the wall as the exhaustion finally caught up with him. There had been three others who worked as mercenaries with him in the U.S. The one who had jumped down to find him earlier was Wei Xiaoyan. The other two had stayed behind on the helicopter. All three of them were sharp and experienced. Hiding anything from them was impossible, and he hadn’t planned to…
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