At this moment, Ross's experience was exactly the same as Ding Meng's in the Land of Entropy. All the origin points in his body were spontaneously activated and started to spin crazily. A huge amount of origin energy was continuously leaking out like a broken dam.
This was the Diamond Starfusing Art that had been modified by the Sovereign's Imprint. It was a divine technique that could instantly absorb other people's origin energy for his own use. Several vortexes of nothingness appeared around Ross's body. Streams of pure white energy were sucked into the vortexes. It was as strange and terrifying as a black hole swallowing light.
"What are you doing to me?" Ross shouted in horror.
No one answered him because he suddenly felt his body go limp and his whole body collapse on the bed. Ding Meng was no longer in the room.
At this time, he was shocked to find that all the origin points in his body had not only shrunk by more than half, but they had also been imprisoned by a large number of external origin points. He circulated his origin energy and used his perception. Then, he felt as if he had fallen into hell. The origin energy in his body had been reduced to the level of an advanced warlord.
It was equivalent to Ding Meng sucking away all 30 billion of his origin energy points, leaving 90 million for himself. The difference between 30 billion and 90 million was the difference between a warlord and a warlord.
Ross's mind went blank. In his mind, he was now equivalent to a dead man. Perhaps death was a good thing, as it would end all troubles.
After what seemed like a century, Ross got out of bed as if he had just woken up from a dream. He rushed to the balcony and grabbed the wristband.
The voice communication was quickly connected. Roger's voice came from the wristband. "Dad, I'm in Xindu!"
Ross calmed down and said, "Jie, come back quickly."
Roger's voice sounded a little unhappy. "Dad, I just invited Manager Ling of the Starbow Group. We're discussing something."
Ross impatiently interrupted him. "Don't talk. Let the others talk about this. What you need to do now is to come back quickly."
Roger was silent on the other end. He was probably shocked by the sudden order, but he didn't dare to disobey his father. "Okay, I got it!"
Turning off the wristwatch, Ross was still in a state of extreme fear. He still did not know who the mysterious expert he had encountered that night was, but he was almost certain that it was Wen Yang's men. Once the real head of state returned to the capital, he would definitely launch a merciless counterattack against those who had participated in the Hidden Front's conspiracy.
Thinking of this, his hand was about to reach for the wristband again, but halfway through, he chickened out again. The mysterious master had spared his life, which was a great blessing. Just as the man had said, if he still thought he was lucky enough to pass the message to others, then he would really be digging his own grave.
At the foot of the mountain, Ding Meng's telekinetic vision captured this scene and nodded with satisfaction. This General Ross was not too bad and did not deserve to die. At least he had protected Qu Xiaoqing for a long time, so Ding Meng showed mercy.
Of course, if Ross still wanted to cause trouble in the future, Ding Meng was confident that he could destroy the father and son duo in minutes.
The night became gentle again. Zhong Lifeng, who was in the public parking lot, saw the swaggering Ding Meng return. He couldn't help but say, "Brother Zu, you took too long to pee. I already knew that you went to take a dump."
"Where did you take a dump?" Luo Anxu poked her head over. He was actually concerned about this.
Ding Meng laughed and said, "It's over by the river."
Luo Anxu nodded with a serious expression. "I understand. Brother Zu probably took a dump. If you took a dump in the river, it would be washed away by the clear water. It wouldn't leave a trace, and it would also dissipate the smell."
"Awesome!" Zhong Lifeng's eyes immediately lit up. "You can even analyze this. You're a genius!"
Luo Anxu smiled embarrassedly. "It's an occupational disease left over from the insurance business."
"There's an occupational disease in the insurance business?" Ding Meng was curious. "What kind of occupational disease?"
Luo Anxu answered seriously, "Analyzing the psychological activities of the target customer."
Zhong Lifeng chuckled. "It's a pity that the detective agency didn't ask you to do something."
After the three of them bragged for a while in the car, Luo Anxu and Zhong Lifeng were bored again. They were anxious waiting in the middle of the night, but they didn't dare to go up the mountain.
Ding Meng obviously wouldn't tell them that the Transit String wasn't in the Luo family's residence. Instead, he changed his words. "Brother Luo, Brother Zhong, if CEO Ling and Luo Jie can't come to an agreement, who will she talk to next?"
Luo Anxu answered without even thinking, "It will definitely be our Apocalypse."
Ding Meng looked at him. "And then?"
Luo Anxu said, "Then, it will be Brother Zu and your Sex Girl!"
Ding Meng turned his gaze to Zhong Lifeng. "And then?"
Zhong Lifeng immediately understood. F * ck, aren't the three of us the representatives of these three families?
We haven't even seen the Transit String. What the hell is she talking about?
It was obvious that the next family would be looking for the Beidou Group. No wonder Xiao Qian looked down on him so much on the water. It seemed that the various groups had sent people of his status to talk about cooperation. They didn't plan to talk seriously with the Starbow Group at all.
For a moment, Zhong Lifeng was a little annoyed. "F * ck, are you playing with me?"
However, Luo Anxu was unwilling. He was the assistant of the vice president after all. He wasn't like Zhong Lifeng, an ordinary administrative commissioner, who was being played as a chess piece. Thus, Luo Anxu pulled out the wrist device light screen and fiddled with it. Not long after, he said in surprise, "Tomorrow is the appraisal meeting of the Multi-Treasure Pavilion. We will definitely be able to find CEO Ling there."
This Multi-Treasure Pavilion was very famous in Planet Nuo's capital. It was a very unique store that only opened for half a day every month. It sold all kinds of strange and obscure semi-finished products and raw materials. However, it attracted many rich people to patronize it. This was because many people had already found priceless treasures in the Multi-Treasure Pavilion. Ji Chenxue would go to almost every appraisal meeting without fail.
If Ji Chenxue appeared at the appraisal meeting, then the Transit String was very likely to be there too.
Zhong Lifeng smiled. "It seems that those in the insurance business are smart!"
Luo Anxu said, "I'm hungry after half the night. Anyway, the appraisal meeting won't start until noon tomorrow. Why don't we go back to the city and eat something?"
Zhong Lifeng immediately raised his hand. "I know a restaurant. It's simply the taste of a god."
As soon as he heard that it was food, Ding Meng immediately became interested. "Where?"
Zhong Lifeng blinked and smiled. "Brother Zu, you're a deputy member of the parliament, and you have your own company. If you invite me and brother Luo, I'll take you there."
"How big of a deal is that?" Ding Meng waved his hand. "Lead the way!"
The restaurant that Zhong Lifeng was talking about was on the negative 600 floor of the underground city. This place was basically the same as the underground city of Blue Pole Star City. It was filled with old wooden buildings that looked a little dilapidated, but this place made Ding Meng feel very close to it. He thought of Zheng Ming's noodle stall.
However, what he saw now was not a noodle stall, but a noodle shop. It was indeed a restaurant. The crystal billboard at the entrance was lit up with four large words: Zhong's Dan Dan Noodles!
Luo Anxu looked at Zhong Lifeng suspiciously. "Could this be your family's restaurant?"
Zhong Lifeng smiled and said, "My sister opened it. I didn't have any money when I was studying, so I relied on my sister's shop. If you don't believe me, follow me in. The taste is so good that you'll explode."
"Is it that magical?" Luo Anxu mumbled.
The business in the shop was indeed quite good. The twenty to thirty tables were basically all full. They were all people from the slums who came to patronize.
Zhong Lifeng's sister was a fat woman. She was both the boss and the chef. She stood in front of a large pot and used two long chopsticks to pick up the steaming hot noodles. She placed them in a large bowl with seasonings. The topping of the noodles was thin slices of beef and pig ears. The delicious soup was poured in, and then the fragrant spicy sauce and fiery red chili oil drizzled over it. This bowl of noodles looked particularly attractive under the dim yellow street lights.
Luo Anxu looked at the price list. "7 star coins and two taels. Your noodles aren't cheap either. Damn …"
He suddenly cried out in alarm. Ding Meng had already found a table with two bowls of noodles and was slurping them down. Looking at the way he was eating, he didn't have any extra energy to greet the two of them.
Luo Anxu quickly rushed to the stove. "Boss, two taels of noodles. Oh, no, three taels of noodles. Don't put onions or coriander. Cook them harder …"
The three of them quickly ate. The slurping sounds were endless. In the end, Luo Anxu ate half a catty of noodles, Zhong Lifeng ate a stainless steel bowl, and Ding Meng ate ten big bowls by himself.
He really didn't want to shock the world. Otherwise, he would have no problem eating a thousand bowls of noodles like this. He could directly finish the noodle shop's stock.
After putting down his chopsticks in satisfaction, Ding Meng sighed and said, "Brother Zhong, I didn't expect you to also come from the slums."
He was indeed a little emotional because he could see that Zhong Lifeng was more frugal. Although he was an employee of a large corporation, how could those people come to the underground city to eat?
Zhong Lifeng chuckled. "Brother Zu, you're too polite. Don't you also come from such a background?"
Ding Meng asked curiously, "You can tell?"
Zhong Lifeng stared at Ding Meng's right hand. "Brother Zu, the calluses on your wrist aren't thin, and it's even a little black. You must have done a lot of hard work in the past, right?"
Ancestral Gragon was indeed from a poor background. There was no need to hide this. Ding Meng also stared at his wrist. "How did Brother Zhong get to Feng Yin Group?"
Zhong Lifeng smiled and said, "I was lucky. I only applied to be a salesperson of Feng Yin Group two years ago."
Luo Anxu said, "Strictly speaking, the three of us are all business people. I hope that we can successfully invite Manager Ling to the headquarters tomorrow. That would be great."
Hearing this, Zhong Lifeng was a little unhappy. "The headquarters sent us such a difficult task. Your Apocalypse should let your immediate superior come."
Luo Anxu scratched his head and said, "I'll ask the boss tomorrow and see if he goes to the Treasure Pavilion."
Ding Meng asked meaningfully, "Then what if he doesn't come?"
Luo Anxu said, "Then I'll have to return to the Apocalypse building."
Hearing these words, Ding Meng and Zhong Lifeng suddenly looked at each other. Zhong Lifeng smiled. "Brother Luo, Brother Zu, I think we should just stay in the car for the night. Anyway, we'll reach the Southern City's business district from here."
Ding Meng nodded. "This is my first time going to the Treasure Pavilion. Tomorrow will definitely be an exciting day."