Though curious, Xiao Feng still inford Ji Liangcai about the specifics concerning Xiuzhi.
In a way, he greatly admired the spirit within the other person.
Not stuck in the past, always considering the problems that need facing now.
Such people are very realistic, and realism has its advantages, such as an extrely high level of self-awareness.
Simply put, knowing what one should do, should not do, can do, and cannot do.
Moreover, such individuals often possess strong adaptability and logical reasoning skills.
Just like Ji Liangcai dared to communicate with Xiao Feng in this way, never treating their interaction as being friendly.
"That's roughly the situation, you don't have to force yourself, even if you regret now, I won't silence you," Xiao Feng said calmly.
"Xiao bro, what are you saying?" Ji Liangcai said with a sycophantic smile, "I'm grateful for Xiao bro finding work; how can I regret it?
Besides, I've gotten used to it over the years, never worked more than a year anywhere; it's good to change places."
Xiao Feng laughed, "You have a very open-minded view. Send your account number; I'll first give you thirty thousand as a deposit. Once the task is accomplished, the remaining seventy thousand will be yours without deduction."
"Thank you, Xiao bro!" Ji Liangcai chuckled, "Xiao bro is obviously soone who does big things, generous indeed."
"Aren't you curious about what I do?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
Ji Liangcai shook his head, "Saying I'm not curious would be a lie, but knowing too much doesn't benefit .
I prefer being a nobody, not talented enough to make big money, just quietly earning so small gains is enough, I'm quite content."
Xiao Feng said no more and transferred thirty thousand yuan to Ji Liangcai, then made a call to Shi Yong before leaving the cetery with his team.
On the way back, everyone showed signs of exhaustion, leaning back in their seats and falling asleep.
Passing by Central Hospital, Xiao Feng dropped off Zheng Wei.
Zheng Wei, with a curved knife stuck in him, was unfazed, while the nurses and doctors were quite shocked.
Having practiced dicine for so long, it was the first ti seeing soone walking into a hospital with a knife in their body, yet remaining so calm and composed.
Arriving at Jinyue Garden, everyone got out of the car and went ho.
Upon seeing two corpses in the yard, they all looked at Xiao Feng incredulously.
This person said soone would attack at night, and indeed soone ca to launch an attack.
Xiao Feng recognized the two individuals and sent a notification to Hua Ling via WeChat before quickly heading into the house.
Although the deaths of these two suggested that the family shouldn't have major issues, there were many treasures in the basent, and those things couldn't be lost!
Just as Xiao Feng was about to enter, a little girl suddenly leaped out, "Don't co in! The house is poisoned."
"The house... is poisoned?" Xiao Feng hadn't quite reacted, looking at the wide-open doors and windows, becoming even more puzzled.
"Xiao Feng brother, wait a mont; I'll get you the antidote."
Saying that, the little girl ran to the living room and ca back with a red pill, feeding it to Xiao Feng.
"What's going on?" Xiao Feng swallowed the pill and asked.
The prepared little girl animatedly explained the situation from start to finish.
Xiao Feng knowingly nodded, sighing, "I'll go check on old Zhao first."
"Xiao Feng brother, there's sothing I've been thinking about for a long ti but still can't figure out." The girl said, following behind with a puzzled expression.
"What is it? Let's hear it."
"In the past, the instructors at Devil's Concentration Camp seed formidable; why do they appear like rookies this ti? It's like they're deliberately sending themselves to die."
Xiao Feng was speechless for a while, then explained, "It's not that they've gotten weaker, it's that you've gotten stronger.
Still, don't get arrogant; even among instructors, there are differences in strength. The two people who ca this ti are only of average level."
"Mm-hmm, I won't be arrogant!" The girl chuckled sweetly.
After addressing the girl's inquiry, Xiao Feng shifted his gaze to Zhao Guo'an, lying on the couch seemingly asleep, asking, "Was the poison neutralized?"
"Neutralized," Sun Shijie nodded, though his expression was quite odd.
The more Xiao Feng observed, the more bewildered he grew, pondering a mont before continuing to ask, "How was it neutralized?"
"Using poison to counter poison," Sun Shijie replied sullenly.
"..." Xiao Feng.
He really wanted to ask if there was anything else you could do besides using poison to counter poison?
The little girl pulled Xiao Feng aside, whispering, "I forgot to ntion, do you know how they use poison to counter poison?"
"I wasn't there, so how would I know?"
"It was done with the excrent of snow centipedes."
"..." Xiao Feng.
He sincerely didn't know what to say, words seed inadequate, which sumd his thoughts: Zhao Guo'an, you are a pitiable man!
Previously deceived in the underworld by being told to eat scorpion poop and drink bat urine as poison countering asures.
That was just kidding, but now, though Zhao Guo'an avoided scorpion poop, he ultimately couldn't escape centipede poop.
What kind of "good" luck is this?
About ten minutes later, Zhao Guo'an opened his heavy eyelids, furrowing his brow and asking, "Was I knocked out?"
Xiao Feng looked at him sympathetically and truthfully said, "First knocked out, then poisoned, and finally consud..."
He didn't finish, and Zhao Guo'an interrupted irritably, "I don't want you to tell ; soone else, tell what really happened."
"Let do it, I'm the best at storytelling!" The little girl volunteered.
"Not you!" Zhao Guo'an rolled his eyes, seeking answers from Zhen Jinghan.
"Here's what happened, you..." Zhen Jinghan began but quickly hesitated, stopping several tis before saying, "Let's discuss it back ho."
She couldn't bear to see Zhao Guo'an mocked collectively, even if everyone ant no harm.
Zhao Guo'an didn't appreciate this gesture, complaining, "Just say it directly, everyone here witnessed whatever happened; no need to cover up."
This perfectly illustrated how so people are beyond heavenly intervention.
In a resigned tone, Zhen Jinghan explained, "After you fainted, the two who knocked you out were taken care of. However, soone slipped into the basent afterward, luckily Sun Shijie had set off poison smoke inside.
Later we carried you inside, but forgot to give you the antidote, so you were poisoned while unconscious."
"And then?" Zhao Guo'an pressed for more details.
Zhen Jinghan weighed her words, finally deciding to say, "When giving the antidote beca impossible, Sun Shijie had no choice but to counter poison with poison."
"How was the poison countered?" Zhao Guo'an insisted on knowing more, oblivious that he was venturing further down a path of collective mockery.
With a slight change in expression, but having co this far, Zhen Jinghan answered, "It was with the tiny grains produced by the snow centipede."
This statent was quite artistically phrased.
Grasping the context, Zhao Guo'an's face imdiately turned white. He rolled his eyes and fainted once more.
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