Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back - Chapter 750

Chapter 750 Opening Ceremony

Sang Enqiang did not understand that Qiao Lingxiang, a first-step healing ability, had to do some low-paid and trivial work, and she was quite happy in it.

He squatted in the dark to guard Qiao Ayaka for many days, but Qiao Ayaka seemed to be nailed to the second floor of the mission center, and easily refused to go down from the second floor.

That’s right, she’s just like this. There were rumors earlier that because Cen Yi didn’t spend a lot of time with Qiao Ayaka, her life was empty. In addition, she had a lack of love since she was a child. What she needs is A kind of family warmth.

So Qiao Lingxiang Mingming has such a high reputation and such a powerful skill, but he prefers to be low-key and does not like to do something publicity.

At least compared to Lu Zhengqing, who always looks like a big star, shows off every time and comes with fireworks special effects, Qiao Lingxiang is already quite unobtrusive.

But no matter how the rumors are in the market, it is saying that Cen Yi has no time to accompany Qiao Ayaka, whether Qiao Ayaka lacks love or love, is inferior, not inferior, and sensitive and insensitive. Cen Yi and Qiao Ayaka rarely appear in the same frame. This is a fact. .

So Sang Enqiang felt that he didn’t have the opportunity to catch up with Qiao Lingxiang, but just had to work hard, and try harder to show Qiao Lingxiang his perverted and **** view of love.

It was the day when the trading house in Dongcheng opened. Qiao Lingxiang finally couldn’t help but step down from the second floor of the hotel and ran to the trading house in Dongcheng to see the excitement.

This move did not attract the attention of many people, although there are still many hidden and restless civil organizations in the East City.

However, these people have already inquired from various channels, or have already guessed, the current task center management in the East Side is the first echelon.

There are almost a hundred individuals in the first echelon, and everyone’s personal information has been encrypted and hidden by the Southern League City Management System. Therefore, most people in the East City have guessed that Ajiu, Zhao Long, Qiao Lingxiang and others are the first echelon. The people here, but don’t know who is in the first echelon.

So Qiao Lingxiang went down from the second floor of the hotel to see the opening ceremony of the trading house, and it did not attract many people’s attention, except of course, except for someone who has been paying close attention to her and knows her identity.

East City’s trading bank was established next to the mission center agency point, but compared to the mission center agency point that simply hung a plaque in the former hotel, this trading bank was still somewhat modified.

It is said that the drawing of the trading house was drawn by Zhao Long. He emptied the whole street outside the hotel, all the messy cars and sundries, etc., and then drew neat small grids on both sides of the street.

As long as the Dongcheng people who have obtained the booth certificate, they can go to this trading house to set up a booth. The management of the trading bank needs to charge a small amount of booth management fee every day.

So for such a “carefully” designed trading house, Zhao Long naturally refused to let his dedicated trading house come to a sloppy opening ceremony.

So on the day of the opening ceremony, the traditional lion dance performances, concerts, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the fireworks festival, etc., all need to be arranged, which is naturally quite lively.

Don’t say anything else, it’s the lion dance performing gongs and drums that made the outside of the trading house crowded and crowded with people watching the excitement.

Qiao Lingxiang stood in the crowd and craned her neck to watch. The lion dance performances that ran and jumped in front of her happened to see a wonderful tumbling. Qiao Lingxiang immediately became excited with everyone and clapped her hands.

Suddenly heard a man next to him whisper:

“Miss Joe, your phone.”

Qiao Lingxiang side her head and saw a strange man next to him, holding a mobile phone with his skinny hands, standing carefully in front of him.

They all seem to know the identity of Qiao Lingxiang, and they also know that he can transform a living person into life energy in a single thought.

So the man who came to deliver the mobile phone to Qiao Lingxiang was full of fear for Qiao Lingxiang, even though many of them knew from Fu Mengyu that Qiao Lingxiang lacked love, and Cen Yi did not have time to accompany Qiao Lingxiang, so Qiao Lingxiang was very easy to follow.

Qiao Lingxiang quietly looked at the man next to him holding the phone in both hands, and then set his eyes on the phone in the man’s hand. The phone was in a connected state.

So Qiao Lingxiang picked up the phone and put it to her ear, and asked:

“Who?”

In the phone, there was no sound at first. After two seconds, a dark male voice came out.

“It’s me, I’m Sang Enqiang.”

Qiao Lingxiang pursed her lips, sneered, and asked:

“Who?! San Enqiang? What are you calling me for?”

When she said this, behind Qiao Lingxiang stood a tall man with a black peaked cap and black plain clothes.

is standing in the crowd, with a sharp temperament that people cannot ignore.

Hearing Qiao Lingxiang’s words, the man turned sideways, bent over slightly, and whispered a few words in Qiao Lingxiang’s other ear.

Qiao Lingxiang profiled her face and looked at the man behind her from the corner of her eye. She smiled and said to Sang Enqiang on the phone:

“Talk to me, what can I do? Don’t tell me I’m hanging up.”

On the phone, Sang Enqiang seemed to be in a very quiet place. He said to Qiao Lingxiang:

“The gift I gave you, did you see it?”

Qiao Lingxiang paused, opened his eyes and said nonsense:

“I saw it, how is it?”

Sang Enqiang gave a nervous smile and asked:

“Do you have any other thoughts?”

He wanted to know whether Qiao Lingxiang was touched by his pursuit during this period. Whether it was happy, angry or afraid of fear, Qiao Lingxiang should react to his passionate pursuit.

But Qiao Lingxiang asked Sang Enqiang quite calmly.

“What should I think, what do you want me to think? I said Sang Enqiang, where are you now? If you have any tricks, you can quickly use it as soon as possible. If not, I have to hang up. This lion dance performance is pretty good.”

Now Sang Enqiang can’t make any big waves. In the East City, like San Enqiang, he is quite resistant to the management system of the Southern League, and he is unwilling to lead the people who join the Southern League. There are also these teams. a lot of.

Moreover, the strength of these teams is pretty good, and there are even private teams that are several times stronger than Sanen.

Because Sang Enqiang left the place where he lived and he wanted to hide his whereabouts, he couldn’t let all his subordinates know where he lived, so Sang Enqiang only brought some confidants by his side, and he didn’t care about the rest of his subordinates. I just don’t care about it, and I can’t control it anymore.

(End of this chapter)