Emperor Cai had a lack of interest after watching the melee for a while. After seeing Chu Qing like that, she had a lot less interest in what Imperial Capital called young, talented people.

The secretary quickly brought the pastry and fruit to Di Cai for tasting. The top grade dragon tea tea plus crystal clear and near-transparent osmanthus cake was enough to comfort Di Cai’s restless heart.

Chu Qing looked back at the long street that seemed to be dyed to hell, unable to bear sighed. If he didn’t shoot, he would be beaten by him. Some softheartedness is completely unnecessary.

He walked up to Zhai Yu and lifted him up. Behind them, there were hundreds of lacekeys who could no longer stand up. They must have been designed to come forward, and had nothing to do with what the drunkards said.

Chu Qing thought of Zhuo Buqun, his eyes dimmed slightly, he searched for the drunk in the crowd the next second, and of course he found nothing!

Zhai Yu also obviously thought of this layer, but was quickly fiercely thrashed directly on the roadside billboard.

“It’s the one who is outstanding, he framed us!”

Zhai Yu said angrily, and Chu Qing’s heart shivered, and he felt hot for trusting others.

Sima Xu and Gong Yu did not react very much. They saw each other and turned against each other. Chu Qing was nothing.

The mercy on one side is protected by Li Huang’er, who seems to have more and more maternal love, afraid of repercussions that have been drunk with dreams.

Seeing everyone hurt more or less, Chu Qing felt more guilty in his heart, he apologized to everyone without the slightest hesitation, “It’s my fault, I’m wrong, Zhuo Buqu, if you think it’s strange if……”

As a result, Zhai Yu punched him in the shoulder with pain, Chu Qing contorts one’s face in agony.

He carefree said: “I have to apologize to them, because even I can’t see that Zhuo Buqun is a spy. It’s really eye-catching.”

After he finished speaking, he didn’t care to correct Chu Qing’s body. Looking at Li Huanger and the others, they didn’t react.

It seems that Chu Qing himself is too big a problem, but this time deflated to make him remember, now Jinmen City is no longer what he was when he was, now who is in power here, and what is the hilltop of Underground City Bit, Chu Qing really needs to take a good look.

Since they didn’t complain about Chu Qing’s meaning, he had nothing to be hypocritical.

There is only one hotel near the Empire State Building, perhaps because following the boss wants to grab a broth. Chu Qing thought it was a branch here. As a result, the handsome customer service at the front desk directly said that their home and the Empire State Building were not Boss.

Chu Qing opened two houses. Because they had been fighting on the street before, they had to be extra careful about whether someone would come to the house. The risk of one person per room was too great.

They went upstairs to check in. Although they had seen Chu Qing for a long time, they had blood stains on them, but the customer service still didn’t change because of face doesn’t change. It seemed that they were used to winds and waves.

In the 5 minutes after Chu Qing left, there was a strange guest here, his left hand hidden in his sleeve, and the voice was a little mechanical.

The customer service asked which house he wanted to live in, and the person said Chu Qing’s name without the slightest hesitation.

“I have something to do with him, it is better to live closer.”

This person has a not-so-obvious scar on his face. The customer service is not curious about his appearance, but he glanced at his clothes more.

Will a normal person wear two-color clothes on the left and right sides, or black and white? If he is not a role-player, it would be really amazing.

Seeing that the room card was placed on the Dali stone platform, the person hesitated a bit and still got it in his left hand.

The customer service clearly saw that his finger was covered with a layer of metal, which looked very fitting.

(End of this chapter)