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Chapter 100: Pointed Swords Face Each Other

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  A beautiful stranger pointed at him and said something that was slightly ambiguous, Wu Ming's cold and pretty face immediately became covered in frost, this was truly an inexplicable disaster, Wu Ming could only shake his head and bitterly laugh, suffering from unprovoked calamity yet having a hard time explaining himself.

  Originally thought Leng Bingbing would turn around and leave, leaving behind a cool silhouette, but the development of things was somewhat beyond Wu Ming's expectations. Leng Bingbing didn't know what got into him, not only did he not leave, but he also started drinking enthusiastically, Wu Ming wanted to stop him but couldn't, of course, he didn't even try to stop him.

  There's a saying that goes "no trickery, no business". After struggling and scheming in the treacherous world of commerce for so many years, even someone with an originally pure nature will become a cunning merchant. The cold and icy one who claims to have a poor alcohol tolerance ended up drinking two large bottles of foreign wine before passing out.

  Not like a swindler, but once you start cheating, it's fatal!

  What a little scammer, Wu Ming walked out of the leisure bar with Leng Bingbing on his back, with a smile on his face. To think about it, this woman is really silly and lovely, she gets angry and just gets drunk? Then gives men an opportunity?

  But why was she angry? Thinking again, it seemed like she was jealous of that woman. Wu Ming showed a gentle expression, what a silly woman!

  "Wu Ming! Bad egg!" The icy beauty's face was red and puffy, her silly expression adorable as she lay on Wu Ming's back, her eyes closed and muttering: "Big bad egg!"

  Wu Ming was taken aback and lost his smile, as if he had given a bad impression of himself. Suddenly, he felt a warmth on the back of his neck, and Cold Ice sniffled and began to sob, her voice trembling: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... waaahhh... I really didn't know the company would take on a case for a bad person."

  Is this a case of speaking one's mind after drinking? This is what she really wanted to say in her heart. Wu Ming's heart warmed, and he said softly: "I'm not blaming you!"

  "I'm sorry, really sorry......" The cold voice grew louder in sobs, then burst into wailing like a child, crying and choking at the same time, "I almost got him killed...... Waaahhh...... I promise I'll never take on such a case again."

  Passersby frequently cast sideways glances, cold tears like a broken kite string flowed non-stop. Wu Ming revealed a bitter smile and hastily carried her to the side of the road, finally managing to hail a taxi with great difficulty.

  After a great deal of effort, Wu Ming finally sent the crying and making trouble Leng Bingbing back to her hotel. When Wu Ming put her on the bed, she seemed to have fallen asleep, curled up with her delicate body and muttering "Leng" in her mouth.

  "This doesn't sound right! Aren't they all shouting about being hot on TV? And then she undresses herself? Never mind if she's hot or not, just pretend she is, Wu Ming shrugged and smiled as he helped her take off her clothes."

  Of course, Wu Ming didn't want to take advantage of someone's misfortune. Mainly because her clothes were cold and dirty, she threw up in the taxi on the way back, and it was a spectacular sight that shocked heaven and earth. As a result, Wu Ming paid an additional 200 yuan to the driver for cleaning fees.

  When stripped down to just his underwear, Leng Bingbing suddenly opened her eyes, scaring Wu Ming half to death. She grinned foolishly and shouted: "I want to go to the bathroom!" After saying that, she got up with a gurgle and staggered into the bathroom.

  After a while, she came back with a swagger, humming a tune, her white and tender legs gleaming, Wu Ming's forehead bulged with anger, shouting: "Where are your pants?"

  "Pants?" Cold as ice, she lifted up her warm underwear, and with a silly expression, only wearing white small underwear on the lower half of her body, then raised her head and asked Wu Ming with big sparkling eyes, "Where did your pants go?"

  My Guanyin! Who am I supposed to ask? This woman is drunk, how can she be like this? Wu Ming pinched his eyebrows and showed a crying and laughing expression.

  "I'm going to sleep!" She pouted, stumbling towards the big bed, her eyes half-closed as if she was about to fall over. Wu Ming hastily reached out to support her, but unfortunately, he was a step too late, and she fell onto his carrot instead.

  "Ah......" A scream filled with resentment and despair.

  "Haha...... Luckily I grabbed onto the seatbelt!"

  "That's not a belt!" Wu Ming fell to his knees, quacking like a duck: "Idiot! Let go, release your hand quickly!"

  Is this a case of an eye for an eye? In the past, he had stripped her of her skirt, and today she wanted to strip him of his life. Fortunately, she didn't succeed. Wu Ming sat on the ground for a long time before regaining his strength. The cold, heartless, and emotionless girl was sleeping with her head buried in his legs, still wearing a sweet smile on her face.

  The drunken beauty was a dangerous character, and Wu Ming would definitely have to learn from this experience. He let out a long sigh, picked her up, and gently patted her buttocks a few times until she finally calmed down. It wasn't easy!

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  On a winter day, a warm sunbeam shone in from the window, and the two of them were sleeping soundly, tightly entwined like mandarin ducks. The small, icy bird was nestled against Wu Ming's chest, breathing softly, still dreaming her grand dreams of spring and autumn.

  Unfortunately, Leng Bing was disheveled at this time, her hair a mess and her makeup smudged all over her face, making her look like a crazy woman. The phone on the bedside table rang, and Wu Ming opened his eyes in a daze, feeling that there was a woman lying on top of him. He subconsciously pinched the woman's buttocks.

  Soon, two blurry gazes met in mid-air, and the two of them were stunned at the same time. Then they let out a scream together: "Ah!"

  "Bastard! Despicable! This heartless beast, I'll fight to the end with you, today it's either death or... still death..." Cold as ice, she completely lost control and used her long-lost Foshan Wuying Foot technique to kick Wu Ming off the bed. After that, she hid under the quilt.

  Wu Ming rubbed his stomach and said in a bad mood: "Nothing happened between us, okay?!"

  After a moment of silence, he asked in a cold and low voice: "Then why am I not wearing pants!"

  "That's what happens when you get drunk and run wild!" Wu Ming shook his head and sighed: "I won't remember anything, will I?"

  After a while, the ostrich poked its head out from under the quilt, revealing big, watery eyes and asked cautiously: "Really, nothing happened between us?"

  "Not a wooden puppet, have you ever done something unclear to yourself?" Wu Mingbai rolled his eyes and turned to reveal a playful smile, continuing: "Still expecting something to happen?"

  She grabbed a pillow and slammed it at Wu Ming, for her own drunken behavior, she still knew a little bit about it, but she still muttered irrationally: "Why did you make me drunk? Obviously, you have ulterior motives!"

  "Wu Ming shook his head and said with a face full of admiration: 'Despicable, truly shameless!'"

  "What's wrong with you!" Cold and icy apricot eyes rolled once, waving her hand to drive him away: "Get out! I want to change my clothes!"

  An hour later, Leng Bingbing transformed back into the powerful and unsmiling woman who grasped heavy power, her cold demeanor a far cry from the silly drunken cat of last night. Wu Ming rubbed his nose, unable to help but sneak another glance at her.

  "What?" The icy words still had a hint of gunpowder in them.

  "Still angry?"

  "Hmm!"

  "Don't you think I'm even worse than a beast?" Wu Ming smiled and said: "So why are you still angry with me?"

  Her face turned slightly red with anger, she lifted her foot and kicked Wu Ming, scolding: "You stinky shameless bastard!"

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  In a breakfast shop, bottled coffee was paired with fried dough sticks. Tang Yu Yan furrowed her brow and repeatedly flipped through a survey report, a detailed investigation report about Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang.

  She got angrier and angrier, the two men were just losers in her eyes. In just two months, they had been caught twice for soliciting prostitutes. It would take a miracle to make her believe that such men were good people, unless the sun rose from the west.

  In the police's computer files, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang's information is almost completely blank, as if they just popped out of a stone this year, with no previous records.

  Zhuge Dachang's detailed file is a national secret, and the only thing that can reveal his identity on the file is the number of a secret troop. Tang Yuyan does not have permission to enter his file library, but she uses her connections to get the permission. However, when she enters, it's still blank. Zhuge Dachang's file is sealed in the Yanlong Special Troop File Room and there are no computer records.

  Wu Ming's file was not a state secret, he really had no records, an overseas Chinese who couldn't be found in the entry records, everything else was blank, this inevitably made Tang Yu Yun's suspicions resurface.

  A young man in a suit, slightly fat, gnawing on a fried dough stick, interrupted Tang Yu's thoughts, "Tang, do these two people really have a problem?"

  "Shut up, fatty! I've told you how many times not to call me Tang Chu..." Tang Yu Yan raised his head and gave the fat youth a cold glance, saying: "Zhuge Dachang is a man of Yan Long, there shouldn't be any problem, but this Wu Ming, I think he's problematic."

  Another young man who was also separated from the group curiously asked: "What's wrong?"

  "I also can't tell, he gives me a familiar feeling, as if I've seen him somewhere before..." Tang Yu Yan furrowed her brow and thought for a moment, shaking her head and glancing at the two of them with a sweep of her hand, continuing: "You two foodies, are you full yet?"

  "I'm full, I'm full."

  "Then let's go to the hospital and have a chat with two heroes."

  Tang Yuyan arrived at the Zhuhai People's Hospital with two bodyguards just as Wu Ming and Leng Bingbing were getting out of their car to enter the hospital. They quietly followed them, but kept a safe distance.

  Who are these people? The tracking technology is really clumsy. Wu Ming was originally talking to Leng Bingbing, but the feeling of being stared at from behind made him think it would be difficult not to discover the person tailing him. After entering the stairwell corner, he intentionally stopped and the few followers bumped into each other.

  Wu Ming pointed at Yu Yan's nose and said in a low voice: "Yes!"

  "It's me!" Tang Yuyan flashed a bright smile and said: "One night without seeing each other, you're still doing well!"

  Wu Ming's eyes narrowed, like a fierce beast ready to pounce, and he asked coldly: "Why are you following me? What is your purpose? If you don't say, don't blame me for being impolite."

  The young man with a middle parting hastily pulled out his ID and said nervously, "I... we are from the National Security Sixth Bureau, and we want to have a chat with Zhuge Dachang!"

  "Uh... misunderstanding, all misunderstandings..." Wu Ming revealed a flattering and fawning smile: "It turns out to be our own people, the flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple."

  Tang Yu Yan hummed and said, "Who is on our side?"

  "Dachang lives on the second floor of pediatrics, I'll take you there." Wu Ming said with a warm smile, and under his lead, everyone walked up the stairs.

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