The green-eyed man and the other three were ordered to vent their anger for the president. It was originally a trivial matter, but it was logical that it was time to go back three hours ago.

However, not only did people disappear, but all contact information were not in progress. Of course, people had to be sent to see the situation.

There was no rough slap in the door that Wilde imagined, and the door was knocked three times very elegantly.

Wilde and Leona looked at each other and went straight to open the door.

The moment the door opened, you could clearly feel that the four of them were confused and looked at each other, and two of them even stretched their heads and looked inward.

Wilde looked unknown: "Who are you looking for?"

The person who led the lead was about thirty years old and very strong, and actually said apologized: "Sorry, we have gone to the wrong floor."

Not everyone can act. The man's expression is quite good, while the other three can hide their attitude of finding someone.

As he said that, he smiled apologetically and left with the other three.

Seeing that they were leaving, Wilde was also a little surprised.

He thought he had to do something again and then cremate four more. Then the bloody smell was too heavy on the first day after the awakening of mind power!

The behavior of these four people is indeed strange. Is it really just here to find someone?

I sent three to blackmail, and when I got lost, I sent four to find them. I didn’t expect that those three guys might have an accident?

They probably didn't expect that a traffic accident would cause death!

I didn’t expect that two students who seemed to live together from home would actually dare to kill someone!

Wilde smelled a stupid smell again. This fire club is probably not a decent sect.

A slightly decent club will not blackmail students, nor will it be so scarce. These idiots will be disorganized in dealing with problems and will follow their feelings in a mess.

I can only blame Brother Green Eye for joining the wrong club and died a little confused.

Leona patted him on the shoulder behind him: "Let's go, let's follow them!"

Wilde also felt that he could not continue to wait. The Jihuo Club sent people twice, so he should have visited him once!

If the other party is really not very good at it, don’t waste time playing with them. Criticize and educate them, punish the past and prevent the future, and this matter will be over.

While the other party was waiting for the elevator, the two put on their shoes, and Leona took Wilde's hand and came directly to the balcony.

It was already midnight, and seeing that there was no one around, Leona turned over and jumped down without saying a word!

Ninth floor!

So what?

Wilde thought this was a good idea. Before the other party could wait for the elevator, he had already arrived at the first floor!

Wilde followed and jumped down!

He had hardly considered whether he would fall to death, as if everything was taken for granted!

The wind in my ears whistled, my body was as light as a swallow!

His only thought in the air was that he fell too slowly, what if he was seen?

Sure enough, as soon as I landed, I heard a woman shouting upstairs: "Husband, I seem to see a figure suddenly falling down, someone jumped off the building!"

“Where is there?”

"No one, are you dazzled?"

The couple was busy in the middle of the night and didn’t sleep, what could they do? Sooner or later!

Leona pulled Wilde away from the sight of the upstairs, turned to the parking lot against the wall, and got into her car and sat in the dark, her eyes lit up!

Wilde reminded her: "In the future, this kind of easy-to-be-discovery action should be synchronized. If you jump in two times, you will increase the chance of being seen!"

Leona smiled and nodded, her eyes full of admiration and praise.

Some people are born meticulous in doing bad things, and this is talent.

Not long after, the four people came out. When they walked past the car, Wilde heard one of them say, "Do you think we should go back and ask? Maybe those three guys ran away with the money?"

"How much money can you get? Do you have to run away? Don't ask too much, I can tell at a glance that the two students don't know anything. I'll wait until the three guys show up tomorrow to ask!"

I was just a little confused when I was at a glance, and I still dared to come out and make a living at this level.

Leona also saw it and was a little disappointed: "This group of people doesn't seem to be very inclusive and may not have much money."

What she thought about was to get the money as soon as possible.

The four of them got on a box car on the side of the road and left directly. Leona drove along and followed.

Wilde reminded her again: "People who do big things cannot always raise money. It is vulgar if they are involved in money. You must know how to be tacit. And your guiding ideology must be up to the top. For example, you have to keep telling yourself that we are fighting crime, not compromising with any criminal forces, and confiscating their illegal gains by the way!"

After thinking about it, he added: "In the future, no matter how much illegal income is confiscated, it will be withdrawn and donated to charity anonymously. Then all our actions in the future will be considered as robbing the rich and helping the poor!"

He felt ashamed of being shameless as he spoke, but what he said was clearly what he said was his heart.

Isn't this obvious that it has fallen?

Wilde felt that it was not. He was wrong to say something in his heart? Being honest is better than hypocrisy?

Before I could get a penny, I thought of donating money. Isn’t this awareness good?

Leona nodded happily: "We came to Earth unexpectedly this time, and it was a blessing in disguise! The education in this place is so powerful. It has taught you like this in just over a dozen years!"

Is this a compliment?

Wilde just regarded it as a compliment.

She followed the car in front of her, not seemingly worried about being discovered by those idiots.

Those idiots deserved her, and they certainly never noticed it.

As she said that, she sighed again: "You were too straightforward in the Qingzhou at the time. If you could behave like now, you would have become a great philanthropist that everyone admires. This is the so-called heaven of one thought and hell of one thought!"

Wilde couldn't remember what he had done in the past, but he nodded in agreement: "Without good theory as guidance, it is difficult to succeed in doing anything. The earth is a good place to cultivate people!"

The box-shaped car headed westward and reached the urban-rural fringe, before stopping in front of a six-story building.

This is a typical martial arts club.

The whole building was pitch black in the night, and only the two windows on the top were still on.

The edge of the rooftop roof is filled with flags, embroidered with three big characters: Club logo and Fire Club, dancing in the night wind.

The exterior walls are hung with various posters and promotional photos of martial arts masters. They are all kinds of things, exaggerated and festive, with the temperament of a farmhouse.

Wilde glanced a few times and found that the Jihuo Club's teaching scope of apprenticeship was still very wide. Not only were there essential items such as Taekwondo and Karate, but there were also mantis eagle claws, tiger, crane, snake, leopard, dragon, horse, monkey and chicken, etc., and there were even dog and duck fist. All animals were almost the same.

In one corner, he even saw a poster of a green-eyed man, majestic and fierce, teaching Chiyuan martial arts!

Things are different and people are not enough to stop everything. Tears shed tears first if you want to speak.

The deceased have ascended to the fairy world, and the living are mourning and following changes.

Nowadays, there are many types of clubs, and the top ones are in the city center, taking interstellar and tall routes. The members of the club are dressed like astronauts.

Medium-level people are usually more professional, specializing in one or two martial arts, have their own unique skills, are keen to participate in various competitions, have many members of the club, and are the most serious.

Clubs like Jihuo Club satisfy the dreams of the working people. They are as simple as fast food restaurants, but they are also full of the worldly style and slickness of proletarian gangsters.

This is the fermentation pool of dreams, and most of the members of the club come from the bottom. They are then brainwashed like pyramid schemes, full of hope for the future, and live a pleasant life.

Some people are even reluctant to leave for ten or eight years, and become cheap labor in the company, which can be regarded as a contribution to employment and social stability.
Chapter completed!