Youshi Liu will definitely be aware of the movement of Lu Jiannian, Zhou Jin has no doubt at all.
This guy claims to be a bodyguard, but in reality, he spends most of his time keeping an eye on Lu Jiannian and them.
I don't know if there is some kind of homosexuality!
Despite his distaste, Zhou Jin still followed Youshi Liu's lead and made his way to the location where Lu Jiannian and his companions were.
Just then, he encountered Ning Meng, who was still impersonating Zhou Jin.
"Um... Sister Jin, let me explain. I admit it, it was all done by Mr. Pang, the deputy director."
Ning Meng almost surrendered instantly and revealed all about her superior, Mr. Pang Long, to the authorities.
"Wu Wu Wu, I didn't want to do it, but you also know, I am just an ordinary field staff. My position is not as good as Mr. Pang's deputy director, and my strength is not even close to Mr. Pang's."
"I really don't want this to happen!"
Ning Meng removed the Zhou Jin disguise she was wearing, revealing her true appearance. With a pair of big, watery eyes, she looked pitifully and rubbed against Zhou Jin's arm.
Looking at the delicate and pitiful Ning Meng, Zhou Jin's anger towards her slowly dissipated in his heart.
"Pang Long, right? This guy is the mastermind behind slandering me, isn't he? The previous debt incident is fine, but he still dare to make moves on me now. Let him wait for me!"
Zhou Jin is extremely unhappy right now, very, very, unhappy.
She never actually provoked that guy, Pang Long.
But every time she encountered misfortune, Pang Long would be behind the scenes, involved in some way.
To say that Pang Long isn't acting on purpose, who would believe that outside?
"Mhm, he has no fault, Sister Jin, you have to deal with him well and keep going!"
Ning Meng turned into a fang once again, cheering and waving flags for Zhou Jin.
"Are they inside now?"
Zhou Jin pointed to the urban village that Ning Meng had just left.
"Yes, Sister Jin. Lu Director and Pang Deputy Director just went inside. They should be fighting with that zombie."
Ning Meng nodded repeatedly, as if to say, "Definitely, Sister Jin," and was about to lead Zhou Jin back in.
"Oh, right, Sister Jin, you have to be careful with this zombie, Zhang Fan. He is different from all the zombies I've seen before. He is incredibly strong."
Along the way, Ning Meng kept narrating her battles with Zhang Fan to Zhou Jin, hoping that Zhou Jin would take it seriously.
"Um, okay."
Zhou Jin actually doesn't pay much attention to Zhang Fan's strength. After all, no matter how strong he is, he can't compare to Taoism.
At this moment, Zhou Jin was paying more attention to the surroundings.
"By the way, isn't there anyone here? You arranged the venue here, don't you worry about hurting innocent people?"
Zhou Jin couldn't help but ask.
As they walked, there were clear signs of human life in the urban village, and these signs were quite fresh. It looked like the owner had left less than two hours ago.
"You can rest assured about that, Sister Jin. Whenever we go on a mission, we always get to know the surrounding environment in advance and organize the villagers to evacuate safely early on, so that we can better protect everyone."
Ning Meng proudly spoke of the special affairs management agency's rules.
Thanks to such a system, ordinary humans can live a happy life without knowing anything.
"Oh, I see. You guys are pretty busy... aren't you?"
Zhou Jin had just wanted to praise Ning Meng at the opportunity.
Bang! Just then, a huge figure burst out of the wall next to them and fell heavily into another nearby house.
"Pang Long!"
Zhou Jin has sharp eyes and can see who the flying figure is at a glance.
Before Zhou Jin and Ning Meng could go up to help Pang Long up, another figure flew past the two of them.
"Director Lu!"
This time, Ning Meng also recognized who the figure flying past was, and couldn't help but let out a loud scream.
"Quiet! Oh, why are you back again?"
The figure of Zhang Fan followed closely behind Lu Jiannian, but to everyone's surprise, Zhang Fan was now completely covered in golden fur.
Golden short hair, golden eyebrows.
Even the bare arms were adorned with black circular patterns.
This isn't a zombie at all; it's a demon!
"What are you, exactly?"
Ning Meng stood trembling in front of Zhou Jin, looking alertly at Zhang Fan.
This time, she really underestimated the situation.
She shouldn't have listened to Pang Long's arrangements.
If she hadn't rashly led Zhang Fan out, none of the subsequent unexpected events would have occurred.
"This guy is a zombie mixed with the blood of the aboriginal tribe!"
"I finally know why the old zombie opened a mental hospital. It was to transform and upgrade your kind, the zombies!"
Lu Jiannian stood up from amidst the ruins, frowning as he stared at Zhang Fan.
"Damn, I can't believe his strength has increased so much all at once. That's really evil. judging by your appearance, you should have been a combination of leopard blood, right?"
Pang Long's colossal frame also cleared the rubble pressing down on him, rising and dusting off the dirt on his body.
The racial characteristics of the aboriginal tribe are very distinct. Any well-known animal can be easily identified by its species just by looking at it.
"You got it right. Yes, I am a zombie mixed with the blood of the aboriginal tribe, Super Zombie Zhang Fan!"
Zhang Fan wasn't modest either. He spoke out his name and background openly.
"Judging by your expression, do you think you've got us in the bag?"
Lu Jiannian and Pang Long stepped out from the ruins on either side, standing beside Zhou Jin.
"Of course, do you think there's still any chance you'll win?"
Zhang Fan replied with an air of calmness.
The tone was as arrogant as can be, and the attitude was as self-indulgent as can be.
Lu Jiannian looked over at Zhou Jin beside him upon hearing this.
Pang Long and Ning Meng both showed expressions that were filled with curiosity.
Zhou Jin, however, is capable of splitting a dragon in half with a single thunderbolt. So this little zombie in front of him is no problem at all!
With Zhou Jin stepping in, killing Zhang Fan is a piece of cake!
Ning Meng was about to turn around and request Zhou Jin to intervene.
Lu Jiannian's voice, however, beat him to it.
"There's no point in talking any further, Pang Long, let's get to it!"
"Me? Up? Up to where?"
Pang Long stood rooted to the spot, pointing to himself.
"Beat him up!"
Lu Jiannian gave Pang Long the middle finger directly, and without waiting for Pang Long to act, he threw a fireball attack towards Zhang Fan first.
Lu Jiannian didn't want to rely on Zhou Jin's power if possible.
If they always depend on Zhou Jin's one hit of lightning to solve their problems, what is the reason for their continued existence?
Be a background prop for Zhou Jin?
Lu Jiannian's pride wouldn't allow him to do something so embarrassing.
Therefore, even though he knew he stood no chance, Lu Jiannian still wanted to fight Zhang Fan to the end.
"Ai ai, Old Lu, are you crazy? Wait for me!"
Pang Long quickly followed Lu Jiannian as well, not caring about anything else.
Zhou Jin and Ning Meng stood at the spot, watching and eating popcorn.
