Chapter 106: Lofty Ambition

Captain Wu was crisp and decisive, and Lin Qingyun was just as straightforward. Initially, he hadn’t considered it, but after seeing Captain Wu—especially noting how he could still command such loyalty from his group—Lin Qingyun realized there would be many matters to handle and business to conduct beyond the borders in the future. He couldn’t always go out to handle things himself. He could take this opportunity to cultivate his own team. He could clearly sense that Captain Wu had also gained benefits from this; if a future powerhouse were to have his own—

The soldier looked at so-and-so with a mysterious expression, then hurriedly signaled for silence, joining the other in gazing devoutly at the leaves fluttering overhead.

Mu Zhihan opened her eyes to find herself lying in the arms of the shirtless Pei Junhao, who was fast asleep.

"You should know the story of the White Tower; why go there?" Bradley’s expression seemed rather grim.

I gently adjusted my sleeping position, letting my body brush against Lillard’s privates, intentionally or otherwise. Hearing his stifled, unbearable groan, I put on an innocent expression.

After handing over these items, Zhou Chu proactively stated that he would stay in the villa and not leave Hainan until the matter was thoroughly investigated, welcoming everyone to dig as deep as they pleased.

Yao Dahai agreed, hanging up the phone in high spirits. In his mind, he was already fantasizing about the impending tryst: should he go for a threesome? Or perhaps a foursome? He would decide when he got there.

Yue Xin was quite confident, and knowing that Yu Ming was not the kind of imperial envoy to be swayed by a few words, she did not insist on accompanying him further.

Bangtou was thoroughly enraged. "Is this guy messing with me?" He thought. "Playing me for a fool comes with a price." He leaped up, launching a powerful, heavy kick aimed straight at Yang Lefan’s head.

This time, it was Yi Yuefeng who froze. Instead of letting her go, he held her even tighter. He missed Lin Hanxi terribly—missed her so much it hurt.

Zhou Chu was defeated by this remark. He spilled the beans completely, explaining the situation regarding Su Fazhao with absolute clarity.

However, her eloquence far surpassed that of Cai Lan. In just a few words, she managed to suggest to the officer that Cai Lan was likely the one framing others.

Clearly, over these past three months, the Triangle’s strength had risen another level. It was evident that on Divine Phoenix Island, it had utilized the dense fire-attribute spiritual energy to achieve another breakthrough.

Baozi sniffed around Xifu, but there was no scent on her similar to that of Aunt Long’s injury.

"Reporting to the commander, today I was riding my horse properly and made no mistakes. But for some reason, the horse was suddenly spooked and reared back. Fearing for the warhorse, I wanted to stop."

With Gu Yanhuo’s permission, Qin Shujin officially moved into one of the side rooms of the new residence. With the New Year approaching, she wanted to add some festive cheer, so she bought lanterns and paper decorations. Though there were few people to help and the preparations were a bit troublesome, she found joy in the process.

The old man was amused by Baozi’s greedy expression; his solitary remaining tooth became even more prominent, and the wrinkles on his face were so dense they could trap a mosquito.

Having reached an agreement with Yu Tingwei, Meng Dafu hurried back to the village committee to broadcast the news to everyone over the loudspeaker.

"What happened afterward was that the Prince of Qin arrived and began a large-scale demobilization." Zhang Gui’s account was somewhat incoherent, but once straightened out, it was barely understandable.

Rong Yi pulled his hand from his pocket and casually brushed the stray hair blown across his forehead. Just as he lowered his hand, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Wen Wan knew Tang Jingshu didn't like her, and she felt the same way, so she simply pulled open the passenger door and got in.

"You probably keep fish more for decoration than for eating, right?" Qian Mimi could tell at a glance that his idea of fish-keeping was vastly different from hers. He was likely talking about Feng Shui fish, the kind only wealthy, noble families had the refined taste to keep.

Although the two didn't share a deep bond, Shen Tu was still worried, if only for the sake of Wu Danggui.