The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 677: The Secret Words of the Old Secretary (728)

Zhuo Yi didn't have the guts to think about it any further, it was too dirty!

How could two men call each other that way! Gay gas in Gay!

Zhuo Yi's face turned red inexplicably. When Warden Liang saw this scene, he couldn't help but glance at the cooling talisman in the office. Now, in order to pay attention to environmental protection, the air conditioner is not used, and the talisman is used to cool down directly. At this moment, the cooling talisman The seal script is obviously working normally, and it is pasted on the wall emitting a light blue rune light.

A cooling talisman can last for seventy-two hours...

Warden Liang scratched the back of his head, thinking that this office is not a cooling talisman for girls, why is the face of Director Zhuo so red all of a sudden?

"Old Zhuo, what are you thinking?"

Warden Liang's gaze was a bit strange, and he snapped his fingers in front of Zhuo Yi's face. Zhuo Yi looked at Warden Liang after recovering, "...well, what did Elder Yaren call Elder Ji Xing?"

"Oh, what do you think of this?"

Warden Liang chuckled: "Elder Ji Xing calls him Xiao Yaya, and Elder Yaren calls him Little Xingxing of course!"

Odd Zhuo lowered his head in shame: "..."

Sure enough, he is too dirty!

"There is a lot of information in the communication tool on this elegant elder. Although a lot of information has been encrypted and is in the deciphering stage...but judging from the information we have analyzed so far, the amount of information is already very huge."

Warden Liang took a sip of tea, and analyzed all the information he already knew to Zhuo Yi: "According to our information, in the big plan of the Demon Hunt Society tomorrow, a total of fifteen members of the Demon Hunt Society have been intensively trained from Sun Island." Ninja returnees and practitioners participated in the activity together.”

"Ten... fifteen?" Odd Zhuo raised his eyebrows. Feelings, this is a team death plan!

I don't know why Odd Zhuo suddenly felt an inexplicable worry about the future of these fifteen people...

In fact, this so-called witch hunt's grand plan of revenge has never been paid much attention to by Odd Zhuo since the first time he heard about it.

Because he knows very well that his master is in No. 60 Middle School, so it must be safe and cannot be any safer! There is no safer place in the whole world than No. 60 High School...

Although the outside world is now all kinds of alarmist talk, even targeting themselves, but Odd Zhuo doesn't care at all.

From the very beginning of the whole incident, Odd Zhuo never worried about the safety of No. 60 High School... On the contrary, it was Grenade-Throwing Immortal and others who had contact with the Demon Hunt Association before, which made Odd Zhuo feel a little worried.

"And Lao Zhuo, among the fifteen people, that Elder Ji Xing is the head of this incident. This time the other side is completely prepared. This time I came to you, although I said it was to share what has been done so far. I know the information, but I still want to tell you..."

Warden Liang was silent, and said, "I suggest that you stay off the Internet during this period of time. I have read all the comments on the Internet."

"The scolding is ugly?"

Odd Zhuo smiled.

In fact, Odd Zhuo didn't believe that it was the parents of No. 60 Middle School who scolded them online, he thought it was more of a troll organized by local colleagues. There is competition in the workplace, which is very normal.

The so-called big tree attracts the wind, he has risen one after another in the past few months, and he must be envied. Now that something like this has happened, it is not surprising that someone is targeting Zhuo Wei.

"What's the old secretary's opinion?" Suddenly, Odd Zhuo asked.

In contrast, he cared more about Secretary Dakang's opinion. Recently, Secretary Dakang had been very busy because he was planning to go to the summer camp of the relics of the sacred beasts in various schools in Songhai City.

"What opinion can the old secretary have? Of course he obeys the righteousness of the people! He said that even if it is his people, he will not tolerate it!"

Then, Warden Liang took a sip of his tea: "It smells so good!"

Odd Zhuo: "..."

"You sit in this position at such a young age. Once something happens, someone will definitely target you. He promoted you at the beginning, but now you have lost all his old face! He said he must punish you!"

After finishing speaking, Warden Liang took another sip of tea: "It smells so good!"

Odd Zhuo: "..."

Odd Zhuo showed a wry smile, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Everyone knows that Secretary Dakang has a great characteristic of protecting his weaknesses, especially for his own gang.

Now that he was on the cusp, it was reasonable for the old secretary not to have direct contact with him for the time being to avoid suspicion.

Although Warden Liang is a mouthpiece, he is also shrewd. It is impossible to express the old secretary's direct meaning clearly, otherwise if people hear it, they will definitely fall into the shoes of others...

This is just a simple "chat" while sharing information, conveying the meaning of the old secretary...

The secretary pouring tea by the side looked calm and composed on the surface, but there were a few drops of cold sweat on his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth twitched: Can you two be more obvious?

Both Odd Zhuo and Warden Liang were not stupid. Odd Zhuo had already felt such a wave in Warden Liang's eyes since he entered the office... It was obviously the rhythm of having something to tell him.

"What else did he say..."

"For outside comments, the old secretary is not going to express any opinions. He decided to let you fend for yourself. Even if you step down in the end, it has nothing to do with him."

Warden Liang continued to drink tea: "It smells so good!"

Odd Zhuo: "..."

Warden Liang: "Oh, yes, besides that, the old secretary also hopes that you'd better deal with this matter slowly, the slower the better, or else just don't deal with it at all... just wait until you die."

Odd Zhuo nodded, and took a sip of the cup of tea in his hand: "Well... this tea is really fragrant."

secretary:"……"

When he came out of Songhai City No. 1 Prison, Warden Liang sent Zhuo Yi: "Turn back to my fried sweet potatoes, don't forget to try it." As the current strategic partner of Songhai No. 1 Prison, this point Still affordable. This 800-year-old sweet potato burn is not something ordinary people can drink... This stuff is a rare wine from his hometown, and he bought it after a long time of bargaining with his fellow villagers.

Odd Zhuo: "Cheng'er."

Warden Liang put his elbow on the car window: "Oh, by the way, Lao Zhuo, do you know what nicknames are being given to you by the outside world?"

Odd Zhuo: "What nickname?"

Warden Liang: "On the Internet, it seems that wherever you go, there are troubles... Now the nickname given to you on the Internet is Anti-Android."