Chapter 107 Joining the Writers' Delegation to France

Literary Master 1978: Time to Teach the Literary World a Lesson The most cunning Bermuda grass 1748 words 2026-04-10 09:38:24

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After the shout came an endless echo. As the director listened, the echo of his own voice gradually changed into the voices of other people. He looked up and saw that all the portraits hanging on the wall had opened their mouths wide, shouting. The people in the portraits were all crying out—

“What are you doing…? We have to leave… Leave.”

Du He’s exposé at the trial last time had given everyone some understanding of the “Luanping Class” organization’s true nature. Talk of the vile deeds committed by the traitorous organization in China could be heard throughout the streets and alleys.

The moment Ji Tang stepped outside, he covered his lower back with one hand. Although he was no longer in the world of espionage, he had still learned a thing or two. Details were especially important.

The reason he had not told Lin Shaogeng back then that he could be resurrected even after forging his body into a sword was that, at the time, his strength had not yet reached the pinnacle beyond the Divine Void Realm. He had no confidence that he could come back to life many years later. That was why he had said nothing to Lin Shaogeng, allowing Han Ling Sha to tell him only that he had gone to the Kunlun Ancient World to recuperate.

“Good, thank you, landlady. I’ll go back to my room first.” Guan Shanxing accepted the key and thanked her.

Qiu He, the third disciple who usually kept a low profile and never showed his hand, tucked another stack of banknotes into his pocket and took a car straight to the Nancheng Police Bureau. After making a brief stop there, he headed directly for Huade Road.

This prop had been brought from Hong Kong by Zhang Wanting. Like the makeup artists, cinematographers, lighting technicians, assistant directors, and others on the crew, she was from Hong Kong as well.

Jiang Li was the first to reach the stairwell. On the dust-covered steps, he spotted several footprints. Out of caution, he did not immediately call out Aina’s name. Instead, he followed the footprints up the stairs, moving quietly as he searched for her whereabouts.

Most of these questions had been adjusted according to Ding Wei’s changing attitude. From the beginning, Yuanyuan had made it clear to Ding Wei that their magazine wanted to conduct an exclusive interview with him. The general direction of the questions had also been indicated, and she had promised that if Ding Wei was unwilling to answer, he did not have to.

It seemed that they were probably a couple. Of course, it was also possible that they were players.

Peng Lian spoke in an extremely gentle tone, but to my ears, her words were terrifyingly chilling.

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The Fourth Prince glared at her. After a pause, he still scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Ye Wushuang’s lips.

That had been him as a child. Although Ye Lingze vaguely sensed that this was only a dream, those people had all been dead for many years.

Shu Wangya ignored everyone’s attempts to stop her and rushed over. She felt for Long Sijue’s breath, but he had already stopped breathing.

“If you still can’t save her, I’ll have every one of you buried alongside her!” Si Moyan angrily swept all the teacups from the table onto the floor.

Chu Xinian was practically furious enough to explode. Why was it that, despite clearly having the upper hand, she was the one who ended up humiliated?

Nie Xiangyuan cast a casual glance at Qin Yurong without saying a word. He lifted his chopsticks, picked up a soup dumpling, and took a gentle bite.

Besides, that Mr. Long had left her with a rather favorable impression. Compared with Xia Chuxi, he was goodness knew how many times better.

At first, the others had merely discovered the item. But when Ye Wushuang suddenly shouted at them not to touch it, she only made herself look even more suspicious.

I stopped and looked at each of the people with me. Everyone was so exhausted they wished they could drop dead on the spot, and no one had the strength to speak.

“That seems to be an electric eel.” Yao Qianwen’s voice sounded in my ear, but the tone was Du Youlan’s.

Han Ying really could not understand how Yang Huiyuan could have come up with such a tacky comparison. Still, for that young man to have passed Yang Huiyuan’s scrutiny, he must truly have possessed an extraordinary presence—handsome in a way that was uniquely his own.

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“Heh heh heh… I’ll let you go, but you have to swear not to follow me.” Fourth Lord Huang opened his enormous eyes and stared at Lu Ziming.

Xuan Ying stared at Bloodsong. Although they were separated by the projection screen, Bloodsong somehow felt that Xuan Ying’s gaze could pierce straight through it and see him.

“Hanzhang, are you really confident about this? Give your older brother a hint, will you?” Zhang Tangqing finally could not hold back. To him, his career came before everything else, making him the complete opposite of Lu Zifei’s carefree, flippant manner.

At first, Song Shiling not only refused to believe him but also shielded her chest with both hands, forbidding Wu Yu from coming any closer. Only after they reached their destination and she discovered that its security level was five stars did she lower her guard from its highest setting and follow behind the man.

After Xiao Chuxun finished speaking, he did not say another word for the entire journey. Seeing his expression, Li Suyun and Jiang Jianlong assumed that their own circumstances had shocked him. Thus, they too remained silent all the way to the car, until they arrived at Tedis Harbor.

“Haha, how could I not know? I was merely surprised by your talent.” Lu Ziming laughed awkwardly and brushed the matter aside.

As someone who would be uncomfortable without taking the central role—someone who had to be the leading actor—he was naturally going to twist the story into a script that allowed him to shine at center stage.

At last, they arrived at a spacious open square. Scattered throughout it were vendors selling various goods.

Dongfang Buzhi had never encountered such a disturbance before and had no idea how to deal with it. So many people were in utter chaos over there, and it seemed genuinely difficult to resolve the situation.

“Guards, assemble your forces! I want every one of these rioters arrested!” Dongfang Buzhi shouted angrily.

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