First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

Chapter 661: Entering the Wuwang Residence — What the h*ll Are You Looking at My Mom For?

The phone rang for several seconds.

The other side picked up, and Lu Ding pressed the speakerphone button.

Then they heard the voice on the other end.

"Grand Guardian, Qian Jin is ready and awaiting your orders at all times."

"Go and clear the Pan Family off the original Path of Dry Bones 749 Bureau land. Tell them, state-owned property is not for sale or purchase. Anyone who dares to cross the red line must bear the losses."

As Lu Ding said this,

Fu Xinghe handed him a tablet.

Lu Ding looked over the information on it.

He added one more sentence: "Those who refuse to cooperate, kill!"

As soon as these words were spoken,Qian Jin on the other end put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and wiped his mouth: "Understood, I guarantee the mission will be completed."

The call ended.

He turned his head to glance at the wonton stall.

How to put it...

Half-full...

At least not hungry anymore.

Even an emperor doesn't send a hungry ghost on an errand.

He didn't know when he would die, so he could only treat every single meal of the day as his last one.

Originally, at Qian Jin's current level, he didn't need to eat at all.

But, well, this 'last meal before execution' thing is a matter of ritual.

"Boss, I've scanned the payment."

After calling out, Qian Jin turned and walked deeper into the street.

As he moved, it was as if the seemingly unrelated figures on the street all began to follow his steps, moving in the same direction.

On the other side,

Yu Miaoyin watched Lu Ding hang up the phone.

A single phone call decided the future path of a major family.

If you don't retreat, you die.

This situation made Yu Miaoyin feel powerless, but it also made her understand once again just how beneficial it was to follow Lu Ding's arrangements.

Forget that Yu Xiao had been captured now;

even if he hadn't been,

Relying on the Yu Family alone, trying to reclaim the Path of Dry Bones 749 Bureau land would probably be nearly impossible.

The cost would be unimaginable.

After all, the other party was a family capable of buying the original 749 Bureau land.

Yu Miaoyin expressed her gratitude: "Thank you for your help, Grand Duke Lu."

"No need to be polite. There's no need to renovate White Ridge 749. Count all the renovation funds as part of the sponsorship."

Lu Ding didn't beat around the bush about such matters.

He wasn't pocketing the money himself.

White Ridge 749 was about to have major expenditures.

So many investigators were going to die, all to be treated as martyrs.

Just the subsidies alone, not counting other expenses, would be an astronomical figure.

And they still needed to recruit people.

Renovate?

Renovate what?

Can't people live in an old building?

Money should be spent on the blade's edge, not on the back of the blade.

Yu Miaoyin also hadn't expected Lu Ding to be so direct.

However...

If this Grand Duke Lu's actions could truly be predicted by her in every detail, he wouldn't have gotten to where he was today.

Yu Miaoyin smiled: "Alright, Grand Duke Lu."

At this point, their conversation was basically over.

Considering Yu Miaoyin's personality, Lu Ding stood up: "That's about it. You should head back first. We'll contact each other by phone in the future, work online. There will be plenty of things to handle later, so you can go back and prepare."

Yu Miaoyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It was finally over.

She didn't decline: "Then I'll take my leave. Please notify me anytime if there's anything."

"Go ahead."

After a simple farewell, watching Yu Miaoyin's figure rise and leave,

Lu Ding finally had a rare moment of free time.

Fu Xinghe, being very understanding, said: "Brother Lu, why don't you sit for a while? I'll go handle some things I have on hand first?"

Lu Ding waved his hand: "Go on, go on."

He picked up his teacup, took a sip, then lit a cigarette.

Smoke instantly rose in the room.

After waiting until he was the only one left,

Lu Ding leaned back gently in his chair.

"Path of Dry Bones, Gao Qiuli..."

Muttering the names,

Lu Ding formed a hand seal.

The secret technique came to him effortlessly.

This was precisely the secret technique to enter Wuwang's Nowhere Room, handed over by Golden Ao before his death.

As a mysterious, profound fluctuation rippled through the room,

Lu Ding felt a skylight open three inches above his head. With a thought, his consciousness rushed out from the fontanel and plunged into the portal.

Darkness assaulted his vision.

He didn't know how long he flew.

He saw a portal at the end of the darkness ahead.

Lu Ding stepped forward and twisted it open.

*Click.*

He saw a spacious area behind the door, with a huge round table and six or seven people seated around it.

The room's decor style was strikingly similar to a castle from Western films.

As Lu Ding opened the door,

The six or seven seated individuals all turned their gazes towards him, sizing him up with their eyes.

This feeling of being visually scanned up and down made Lu Ding extremely uncomfortable. Rude, lacking quality, ill-bred.

He took a step forward, entering the room.

Casually closing the door behind him, he uttered a shocking statement: "What the fuck are you looking at?"

As soon as these words were spoken,

The people in the room even doubted their own ears.

Wait...

Who the hell are you?

So arrogant?

Coming in and cursing right away.

Those who could be here were all members of Wuwang, and Wuwang members were notoriously capricious and unrestrained.

Someone immediately slammed the table and stood up: "You better watch your fucking mouth..."

*BANG!!*

A kick.

Both the man and his stool were sent flying into the corner.

The man tried to get up.

Lu Ding went over, slapped him across the face, stunning him, then kicked him in the head, making the man intimately acquainted with the wall.

He ground his foot down a few times with force.

Lu Ding leaned his upper body forward, shifting his center of gravity onto his foot.

"Trash, look how pathetically weak you are. If you have a problem with me cursing at you, give me your location. I'll come find you right now. But it's limited to the new city. Don't bother mentioning other places;

you're not on that level, not worth me traveling that far."

Then Lu Ding slowly turned his head: "And the rest of you, who the hell are you trying to act tough for?"

"The moment I came in, you were all scanning me up and down with your eyes. Didn't your parents teach you that if you're not strong enough, looking at people with that kind of gaze will get you beaten up?"

Originally, after witnessing Lu Ding's strength, these few people didn't want to cause any more trouble.

But now he was being a bit insulting.

Immediately, the blurry figure in the corner, whose face wasn't very clear but who could be identified as a man with a big beard, stood up: "Isn't Your Excellency being a bit too insulting?"

Lu Ding lifted his foot.

Turned around.

Walked up to the big-bearded man, stopping less than a meter away from him.

"I'm insulting you on purpose."

A bunch of Wuwang freaks. If I don't insult them, should I respect them instead?

Who do you think you are?

It's only because this place can't kill people;

even if you scatter someone's consciousness, it doesn't cause much real impact on their actual selves.

Otherwise, Lu Ding would have started killing right away.

He continued: "If you think that's not enough, I'll give you a few more lines. Fatherless, motherless freak. If you don't have the strength, shut up. If you don't dare to fight, sit down. Did you understand that? Did you get it?"

Grand Duke Lu's 'quality' had always been quite moving, always matching whoever he was dealing with, meeting strength with strength.

If others were polite to him, he'd be polite to them.

If others were rude, he'd directly start cursing.

At this moment, the big-bearded man felt as uncomfortable as if he'd swallowed a fly.

He didn't dare to act as recklessly and start a fight like Lu Ding, because he couldn't figure out what Lu Ding's deal was.

Judging by his demeanor, his cultivation wasn't low, and his combat power wasn't insignificant.

What if they had to work together on a mission in reality later? Wouldn't that mean he'd offended him?

But if he didn't fight back...

What about his reputation when word got out? How could he stay in Wuwang?

Thinking of this, the big-bearded man took a deep breath: "Since Your Excellency is so arrogant, then I shall come and experience..."

*BANG!!!!*