Fang Ze's strength had changed beyond recognition.
His Martial Arts Cultivation had also reached the Perfection stage of Organ Tempering!
Logically speaking, normal third or fourth rank Fusers wouldn't be a match for his Martial Arts prowess!
But in that mont, Fang Ze felt like he had been hit by a giant truck.
If his strength hadn't been comndable and his stance incredibly stable, he might have been sent flying!
'Expert!'
That thought flashed through Fang Ze's mind in an instant.
Then he couldn't help but look towards the person who had crashed into him.
It was a man with two horns on his head, broad shoulders and waist, dark skin, and a robust build.
When the man noticed Fang Ze looking at him, he glared fiercely with his bull eyes and said nacingly, "Kid! You bumped into just now! Are you going to compensate for that!?"
Hearing the man's words, Fang Ze was taken aback.
Who bumped into whom?
Why do I feel like you're the one who ran into ?
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Imdiately after, he sensed there was sothing amiss.
After all, the man before him had extraordinary power, and resorted to such clumsy tactics...
So… an enemy? A scamr? Soone looking for trouble?
Although he knew the man was deliberately causing trouble, Fang Ze didn't argue right away because he wanted to figure out his identity.
Having silently analyzed the man's possible identity, he prepared to escape and go for reinforcents while probing, "What kind of compensation do you want?"
The man seed to have planned his response; he unapologetically said, "How about you treat to a al!"
Fang Ze: ???
'A banquet trap?'
Fang Ze beca very cautious in his heart.
Then he tentatively refused, "Let's skip the al, how about sothing else?"
The man appeared sowhat slow-witted. Hearing Fang Ze's suggestion, he paused for a mont, then pondered before counter-proposing, "Then... how about I treat you to a al?"
Fang Ze: ???
The question marks over Fang Ze's head multiplied.
"He runs into ," and he still wants to have a al??
'Definitely a banquet trap, right?'
'The collision was fake, the real intention was inviting to a al?'
'It seems, there really are no good banquets...'
With that thought, Fang Ze stopped probing. He dropped the line, "Since you want to treat to a al, and I bumped into you, I should also treat you to a al. Let's just consider it even then."
"That's that. Goodbye."
After saying this, he turned around and walked away.
Seeing Fang Ze walk away, the man hurriedly reached out to grab Fang Ze, "Don't go, hey, don't leave!"
Unfortunately for him, just as his hand extended towards Fang Ze's back, Fang Ze, as if having eyes on the back of his head, Instant Stepped ten ters away and then vanished into thin air.
Watching Fang Ze's dashing departure, the man with bull eyes rounded his eyes in frustration and stomped his feet heavily, "Ah! Why didn't it work?"
"It always worked before!"
At this ti…
In the dark alley next to the man, the group from last night—beautiful young won, an old woman, a little girl, and a fat man who had gathered together—exchanged glances.
Then the old woman glanced at the Black Shadow standing next to them and asked, "Has Black Bull always invited people like this?"
The Black Shadow gave an awkward smile and then admitted, "Yes… that's right…"
"The General used to charge directly at people, knock them out, then simply carry them away."
"This is the first ti I've seen him fail."
The old woman: ...
The fat man, little girl, beautiful young won: ...
After a mont, the beautiful young woman with black wings snickered and said flirtatiously, "I knew we couldn't count on Black Bull."
"Never mind, let do the inviting, Young Master."
As she spoke, she seductively batted her eyes and added, "After all, out of all of us, I understand n the best~~"
The old woman, little girl, and the fat man nodded their heads.
The Black Shadow next to them wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He... suddenly felt that these officers, just like General Black Bull, seed a bit unreliable...
.......
After dodging the man, Fang Ze kept an eye on the man's whereabouts with his Void Eye, making sure he wasn't being followed, while making his way to the Security Bureau.
Upon reaching the entrance of the Security Bureau, before Fang Ze could enter, he suddenly noticed a slender girl standing not far away.
She had a lovely face and a flat body, with skinny arms and legs, looking very frail.
Her deanor also seed quite unique as if she didn't quite fit in with this world.
'Zhixi? What is she doing at the entrance?'
While Fang Ze was thinking this, Zhixi motioned him over with a faint wave of her hand, then walked straight to the side.
Fang Ze's brow furrowed slightly.
Had he turned into Tangseng at today? Why was everyone thinking of inviting him?
As he thought this, he scanned the nearby area to make sure no one was watching him, and then he quietly followed her.
Following Zhixi around a corner onto another street, she stopped.
Then she turned around, gave Fang Ze a slight bow, and said expressionlessly, "Officer, my sister has a ssage for you."
Fang Ze opened his mouth, intending to ask a question.
However, Zhixi, as if anticipating his question, explained, "My sister said that the ssage is sowhat secret and the Security Bureau is crowded and noisy. It's not very convenient."
Fang Ze understood.
He asked, "What's the ssage?"
Zhixi said, without an expression, "We learned last night that Zhuang Bo, the head of the Personnel Departnt, is actually Gu Qing's man, and also belongs to the Commoner Faction."
"And the training center he has arranged for you is managed by a vice head nad Zhen Youcai, who doesn't get along with him."
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