Chapter 62: Striking the Cripple's Lame Leg

Conducting a reinvestigation felt to Shen Zhiyu like it would be a colossal undertaking.

However, facts soon proved that when getting things done in this era, having the right method was truly crucial.

Once the comrades from the municipal bureau delivered numerous photocopies of the missing procurement officers' photographs, results quickly followed.

Because procurement officers visiting the countryside would always visit the production team headquarters first regardless of which village they went to.

As long as these photographs were circulated among the headquarters of various communes and production brigades, the answer would emerge.

Knowing their lives were controlled by someone else and not daring to disobey, he moved his body painfully until he reached the spot where the old crocodile was.

"Very well, they can now manifest physical forms, and their strength far surpasses ordinary people," Zixuan said.

Today, as he was preparing to go to the city to distribute year-end bonuses to his subordinates, Brother Kun called.

Hearing this from behind, Jiang Bo felt a stir in his heart. He thought to himself, what a coincidence, they actually belong to the Five Clouds Sect.

Chen Lin's idea was actually very simple. He was merely going to use this car for a very short period of time, purely because he had too much cash and driving himself was safer; once he reached Naypyidaw, he wouldn't need it anymore. He wouldn't turn down even a slightly flawed car, even if it had cloned license plates.

"Senior flatters me. For a disciple of my sect, where duty lies, there lies our responsibility. Since you intend to poison the living souls of an entire city, even if a mighty being with the cultivation of a true immortal were here, I would still rush to stop you the moment I encountered you," Yi Fenglin said earnestly, word by word. He was introverted and taciturn, rarely speaking at such length.

At this moment, the sand from all directions was coming closer and closer to me, making it impossible for me to even see Xuan Yun and the others. This was a completely blind-spot-free attack, impossible to dodge. I immediately controlled the one hundred thousand super black spirits, Luan Yue, to charge outward in all directions.

Upon hearing the singing, Yu Meixi felt an inexplicable pang in her heart, as if she sensed an ineffable, tender sentiment gently tugging at her heartstrings, swaying back and forth along with the rhythm.

By this time, a while had already passed since Zhang Yong's departure, and Su Yi had also suffered several impacts from the sandy-skin bears. However, because Su Yi possessed the investigative power of conscious awareness, he managed to dodge them narrowly each time without incident.

Therefore, Hong Kun felt he still needed to meet this Tang Jianguo, so he walked up to Tang Jianguo and shook his hand. Tang Jianguo did not have as many thoughts as Hong Kun; he just gave Hong Kun's hand a brief shake and then wiped it on his trousers to show his disgust.

"This..." Hao Dashu actually wanted to pull out, but since he was already embroiled in it, how difficult it was to extricate himself. Before Hao Dashu could even utter a single word, seeing Yi Shui's expression, he promptly shut his mouth.

Waving my hand to stop Ivankov, who was preparing to strike, I fed Luffy a Senzu Bean. In the blink of an eye, Luffy recovered all his stamina, and even the residual poison in his body, along with the damage caused by forcibly boosting his immune system, were completely wiped away.

No, she was certain that this name should not have appeared in the original work she had read. Perhaps she had seen it in some online post or novel in her past life, but being unable to recall his abilities and intelligence made this utterly meaningless.

Han Luo met Professor Wilson, who had driven over, near the City College. The professor was slightly taller than Han Luo, but his slightly stooped, aged posture revealed the stage of life the old professor was in.

Facing this unknown threat, it would have been fine not knowing, but the moment Scorpion mentioned it, Sakura felt somewhat restrained and restricted.

Nangong Wenxing also noticed that the dishes on their table were not those of a palace banquet, and his face involuntarily sank.

Having been easily defeated in front of the deity, Goku immediately agreed, but he first had to go back and tell Bulma and the others that the Dragon Balls had been restored so they could revive those killed by the Demon King.

Liu Yu began his preparations. He did not idle away this winter; although he was in Shouchun, he did not indulge in leisure, but instead constantly exercised himself and handled state affairs every single day.