C455 Back to Eastsea City

"Hello, Mr. Cha?" Ye Cheng asked in confusion.

"Wang Er, where are you now?" Chao Cang said, his voice was a bit stiff.

"I'm in the hospital." Ye Cheng lowered his voice so that Old Gu wouldn't hear him boasting about himself in vain.

"You can go back to the bar tonight. I'll take you to see someone." Without giving Ye Cheng time to speak, he hung up the phone.

"What the hell is this bastard doing? Did he get caught?" Ye Cheng was puzzled.

"How about friends calling?" Seeing Ye Cheng's puzzled expression, Old Gu asked curiously.

"Not a friend. The boss called and told me to work overtime tonight." Ye Cheng said with a troubled expression.

"Oh, the boss is asking you to work overtime, that's because he thinks highly of you." Old Gu said.

"But Little Peach is her." Ye Cheng was extremely depressed. He had already tricked Old Gu. If he added oil to the mix, he might have already taken Little Peach. However, that bastard, Cha Cang, unexpectedly called him at this time to tell him to go back.

"You don't have to worry about Little Peach, go do your job properly. Next time when you come back, drive a car to pick me up and take a look around the city." Old Gu patted Ye Cheng's shoulder and said.

Ye Cheng nodded. He was overjoyed in his heart: "Ok, I won't let you down. Next time, when I come back, I will definitely drive a car." He found a small car and shook her.

Old Gu didn't know Ye Cheng's dirty thoughts. A trace of gratification was revealed on his wrinkled face as he said, "Do your job well. If you want to leave, then leave now. It just so happens that you can catch the bus to the city at noon."

"Yes." Ye Cheng nodded and walked upstairs. He suddenly asked at the corner, "Old grandpa, do you like to drink alcohol? What do you like to drink? "

Old Gu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Ye Cheng to be so filial. The corner of his mouth blossomed into a smile. It seemed that he had misunderstood him at the beginning.

Ye Cheng nodded his head and sent a message to the corridor, then walked towards the room where Shi Yunyun was. As soon as he entered the room, Ye Cheng told the two of them the purpose of his visit, "I must go back tonight."

Shi Yunyun was stunned, "What? You want to go back? "

Ye Cheng nodded his head, "I have to go back, or else everything will go down the drain."

An Ning knew what Ye Cheng was doing. After all, they were siblings. "Did they call you back?"

"Yes." Ye Cheng nodded. Under the reluctant gazes of the two girls, he kissed his forehead and then left the room, "You two can play around here. Wait for me to come back and pick you up. Remember not to go to Eastsea City."

Ye Cheng didn't want the two ladies to be involved in Eastsea City's storm. He didn't know if he could protect himself from this storm. If he could, then he would send all of them to the countryside.

Once he arrived at Eastsea City, Ye Cheng stopped a taxi and drove towards the suburbs without any hesitation. Soon, the taxi stopped at the outskirts of the city, and when he got off, he immediately felt a bad premonition and felt a chill run down his spine.

"I wonder how Liang Xiao and Lin Bingyu are doing." A trace of anxiety flowed between Ye Cheng's brows. He was a little regretful that he did not bring the two of them with him when he left.

Ye Cheng got out of the car and walked towards the bar. When he turned a corner, he changed back to his usual Wang Er look. He casually walked along the street and would occasionally see a barely beautiful person walking past, whistling lecherously.

"It's good that you changed your appearance. You don't need to care about your image anymore." Ye Cheng said with a smile as he watched a hot chick in a short skirt walk by. His line of sight turned back to the front and saw a middle-aged man wearing a white coat in front of him.

It was very eye-catching to wear a coat on such a hot day. However, the middle-aged man in front of him did not seem to feel the heat at all. There was not a single trace of sweat on his forehead.

The middle-aged man's face was that of a European and American uncle, with a face full of stubble and an antique frame. If it wasn't for the fact that the coat he wore looked pretty good, he probably would have been treated as a tramp. However, the moment Ye Cheng saw him, he felt as if his soul had been deeply pierced.

The middle-aged man's expression was extremely calm, but the pressure it gave was far greater than anyone else's. He alone stood like an unshakable mountain, causing everyone to tremble.

Ye Cheng couldn't help but slow down his steps with a grave expression on his face. Who was this person? How come his aura was even scarier than that of Xiao Qi's? Could it be that he was an Adept as well? At his current level of strength, he'd only die if he met an Adept. He hoped that he just happened to bump into him.

The middle-aged man walked slowly and arrived in front of Ye Cheng shortly. When he brushed past Ye Cheng, he sniffed and let out a cold smile. He stopped and stroked his glasses as he said, "Young man, do you have the smell I hate?"

The middle-aged man spoke very fluently in Chinese, which sounded no different from the Chinese people used to speak.

"Uncle, this is very rude. Don't think that you can insult me just because you're a foreign friend." Ye Cheng said with slight anger, counting on his acting skills to get away. This person said that he hated the smell of me, and should be referring to Xiao Qi. After all, he only knew someone like Xiao Qi.

Thinking back to last time in Nanyang City, Xiao Qi's panicked expression must have been hiding from this middle-aged man. If Xiao Qi was so scared, then just how terrifying was this middle-aged man's strength?

The middle-aged man smiled and turned to look at Ye Cheng. The middle-aged man was extremely tall, almost half a head taller than Ye Cheng. "Don't act in front of me."

"Acting?" The phone in his hand rotated as he took a picture of the middle-aged man's appearance.

How could Ye Cheng's small movements escape the middle-aged man's notice? He could not help but laugh, "So he's actually an agent. What's the point of disguising himself on the streets? It's just that your disguise is too terrible."

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Cheng saw that he could not avoid the eyes of the man in front of him with any of his actions, and reverted back to his original appearance as he coldly spoke.

"Does it matter who I am?" The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "If you really want to know who I am, then take a look at your phone."

He didn't think that he would be able to send a text message so quickly. The text message was different from before, the past text messages were no different from the past, only this time, the text message actually required his fingerprint to verify, and the text message was completely red, making it look extremely alluring.

During the years that Ye Cheng had been in the army, he had only received one red packet, which was the extermination of the Bloody Society.

Unknowingly, Ye Cheng's hands trembled. Damn it, isn't it just a red text message? Was there a need to be afraid? He would do it if he didn't want to. Wasn't this his motto?

Ye Cheng fiercely bit down on his tongue. Blood flowed down his lips. It was painful, excruciating pain. However, he was much more clear-headed. The fear in his heart was suppressed by the pain.

"Eh?" The middle-aged man was stunned. He didn't think that Ye Cheng would be able to get rid of his fear.

"Ofer, Toram." "He is one of the three Grand Knights under the Vatican King. He is a super human, dangerous and extremely dangerous. Ye Cheng ran quickly and even if all the military forces in Eastsea City were to mobilize, they would still not be a match for him."

It was just a simple line of words, but it gave Ye Cheng an indescribable shock. The entire military might of Eastsea City was unable to match up to the person in front of them. Just how terrifying was this person? "O'Fore, Toram."

Ofer nodded. "That's right, this is my name. I'm actually quite curious about what your military thinks of me." The moment he said that, the phone in Ye Zichen's hand left his hands and appeared in Ofer's hands. Ofer looked at it for a moment, then chucked it towards Ye Cheng.

"I don't think I have any enmity with you." Ye Cheng said carefully, afraid that he would accidentally offend the person in front of him.

"Indeed, you have no enmity with me." Ofer said, "Young people, there's no need to be so nervous. I have an agreement with the big shots in the military, so I won't casually make a move. I'm only here to look for a person called Xiao Qi."

"Xiaoqi?" Ye Cheng asked in confusion.

Ofer's face instantly turned cold. He squinted his eyes at Ye Cheng, who immediately felt the earth around him collapse. An incomparably huge abyss appeared beneath his feet. If he wasn't careful, his body would have been smashed into smithereens.

"Forget it, it's not like I can make a move on you." "Help me send her a message. The Vatican's gates will be open for her at any time."

With that, Ofer disappeared from his sight as if he had never been there. If it wasn't for the red message in his phone, he probably would have thought that it was all a dream.

Ye Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. He had just left the village when he met an existence that was so abnormal that it was impossible to catch up to. "The countryside is so easy."

As he spoke, he dragged his tired body towards the bar. Just as he passed by an intersection, Ofer appeared in front of him once again. He was startled. Was this guy going to kill him?

"I, the Vatican, have a debt that I must repay." Ofer said, "Since you've already delivered my message, I can't treat you unfairly. Your disguise technique is terrifyingly simple and crude."

As he spoke, he moved his finger towards Ye Cheng, and immediately, Ye Cheng felt a flawless disguise technique appearing in his mind, deeply imprinted into his mind.

"This." Ye Cheng was deeply shocked by Ofer's move. What was the difference between this and the technique of teleportation in novels?

Using the disguise technique that Ofer had given him, Ye Cheng activated it once through. It was indeed much better than the disguise technique from before. The former could not be compared to the latter.

"Should I tell Xiao Qi about the news about Ofer?" Ye Cheng was depressed. He sent a message to An Gaohan, telling him not to worry, this person didn't do anything to him.

While blowing his whistle, Ye Cheng arrived at the bar. The lackey at the entrance was shocked when he saw Ye Cheng. One of the lackeys sneakily walked over and said: "Brother Wang, your two little girls ran away."

He said fearfully. This Wang Er was a standard pervert. If these two beauties ran away, she wouldn't be able to take responsibility for her actions.

"Oh?" Ye Cheng put on an act and his expression turned cold, "I'll look for you tonight on this matter. I'll go see Mr. Zha first."

As he spoke, he walked towards Chao Cang's office. "Those two little girls have escaped. Not bad."

He knocked on the door and walked in. There were two unfamiliar faces sitting in the room. One of them looked ordinary, but the other gave Ye Cheng a huge sense of oppression.

"Fuck, could I have met another expert?" Ye Cheng was speechless. Recently, he had met some freaks that he could cook a meal in a pot.