After discussing the task allocation, Zhang Chaoqiang stopped going into the sea at noon and instead flew over the sea to check the situation.

This time, the customer and Ma Wen and Ma Wu were the vanguard.

Once the trail of the sea dragon, the culprit behind the tsunami, is found, we must do everything in our power to capture it all so we can call it a day and go home.

Far away in the Central Country, in Tianan City, there is the Weilong Tattoo Shop.

After seeing off a group of customers who had come for tattoos that morning at noon, Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei leisurely set up the table.

Shen Qiangwei went to the hair salon next door and called Han Han, Han Wen, and Han Bing over to have dinner together.

After spending several days together, the two groups of people have become quite good friends.

Perhaps it's a case of mutual appreciation.

The fact that Han Han and his two companions pretended to be 18 years old, having just dropped out of high school and started working at a hair salon to earn money, convinced Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei, who were not particularly bright to begin with.

This is why Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei feel like they're looking after their own younger siblings, often taking care of them in various ways. They even got a discount of over a thousand yuan on the full-back tattoo for Han Wen.

Although in terms of actual age, Han Han and the other two are ten years older than Zhang Huolong and the other two, martial artists, after all, don't leave obvious marks on their bodies with the passage of time.

"Sit down. We already ordered takeout for lunch today, let's eat something good! And tonight we'll have a nice drink together!"

Zhang Huolong greeted them, and he and Shen Qiangwei were both in high spirits.

Han Han asked in confusion, "Fire Dragon Rose M3, you seem quite happy today?"

Han Bing crossed her long, straight legs and asked, "Is something good happening? Aren't you afraid of being overly talkative?"

"Hahaha, Zhang Chaoqiang is away on a business trip!" Zhang Huolong roared to the sky.

Shen Qiangwei patted Zhang Huolong's thigh and corrected him, "According to what's said online, he seems to have gone abroad to study... Is that true?"

"Are you suggesting that he went out to do some study?"

"Yes, yes, it seems to be similar to what you said."

He said it might take two or three days, but I think it would be best if it took ten days to half a month. These past few days, I've been driven crazy by my super strong dog.

Every day it's either bland soup or various nutritional supplements; not a single meal is delicious.

"Look, when we went to the hospital for a checkup the other day, some of our levels were still high and they just wouldn't come down. I told you long ago, restricting our diet is useless..."

The two vented their pent-up resentment, leaving Han Bing and the other two looking at each other in bewilderment…

Good news, Zhang Chaoqiang has gone out!

However, Han Wen seemed unaware of this, and he gave a serious explanation for Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei's persistently high uric acid and blood pressure levels.

"It's because you two often secretly eat junk, unhealthy, high-oil, and high-salt foods behind Zhang Chaoqiang's back, which is why your health hasn't improved..."

Han Wen's words displeased Shen Qiangwei and Zhang Huolong. Zhang Huolong tapped the table and emphasized repeatedly, "Completely wrong. It's precisely because our bodies haven't changed after Chaoqiang started controlling our diet that we've been eating freely."

He straightened his chest, believing he was right, a statement that momentarily silenced Han Wen.

Doesn't this hierarchy seem wrong?

Without Zhang Chaoqiang's supervision, Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei were free to indulge themselves.

When the food arrived, the three of them opened the delivery box and discovered...

Eating something good... means...

Eggplant rice bowl, shredded pork with garlic sauce, stir-fried pork with green peppers—these are all dishes that look like they were pre-cooked at a glance.

Why? Because from ordering to delivery, it only takes five minutes, and the rider quickly delivers it from a kilometer away.

It's difficult to describe the taste of a dish using a standard; if it were extremely standard, it would be a pre-made dish.

"Damn it, pre-made meals are outrageous these days... Think about it, we ordered takeout precisely because we didn't want to cook, and what they gave us was just a plastic bag heated up..."

They just poured it out and put it on top of the rice, it only took a minute. What's the point of ordering takeout like that?

Han Wen started grumbling while eating.

Han Bing nodded. No wonder she saw on TV news reports that it's not easy to be a chef these days, because the emergence of pre-cooked food factories has lowered the barrier to entry for cooking.

"It's not worth paying for pre-made meals..."

Korean is still criticizing.

But Zhang Huolong had a completely different opinion: "Han Wen, you need to think about this from a different perspective..."

"Pre-made meals, they're not bad, are they?"

Korean: "Hmm... I wouldn't say it's bad."

Zhang Huolong nodded: "Not to mention how delicious it is, just the fact that it's not bad makes it stand out from some chefs' creations."

Furthermore, I ask you, how long did we wait for it to be delivered?

Han Bing replied, "Five minutes."

Zhang Huolong snapped his fingers: "Fast food preparation means the restaurant doesn't have to do much work, which makes them happy."

The rider didn't have to wait long, and he was happy too.

We were happy to be able to eat hot meals in a short time, especially since they were pre-cooked and of good quality.

Isn't this a win-win-win situation? I don't think there's anything wrong with pre-cooked meals.

"It's very likely that the ingredients are even more hygienic than some restaurants that specialize in takeout, wouldn't you agree?"

If that's the case, it seems like pre-cooked meals really have become a good thing for mankind, and Han Wen was once misled by Zhang Huolong.

Whether it was psychological or not, the group was less averse to and resistant to pre-cooked food.

One can't help but marvel at how Zhang Huolong, who is almost illiterate, can think so clearly. Is this what they call great wisdom appearing as foolishness?

After dinner, Han Wen and the other two went upstairs to rest. It was then that Zhang Huolong revealed a gritted-teeth expression.

Even if you've ordered the food yourself, you have to grit your teeth and praise it before you finish it, otherwise you'll look like you have no taste. Zhang Huolong still cares about his image in front of Han Wen and the others.

"That merchant is really wicked..."

"Honey, have you given a bad review yet? Remember not to order the wrong rider, and the bad review should be given to the merchant."

"Give it."

One second Zhang Huolong was extremely generous, the next he gave a bunch of bad reviews to a restaurant that didn't label the dishes as pre-made and was selling them for over 30 yuan a serving.

One star: Your pre-cooked meals are so delicious, six stars! This extra star is for extra purposes.

……

"How's the M3?"

Upstairs, in the dark and damp atmosphere, Han Han asked Han Wen and Han Bing.

"Zhang Chaoqiang is out of town, M3. Should we take advantage of his absence and get rid of Langgou?"

Chapter 130: Gathering for a meeting, right?

"I'd rather get rid of Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei than this dog..."

Han Wen shook his head violently, trying to get rid of the words Zhang Huolong had imprinted in his mind.

"That's really good at brainwashing..."

Han Bing also sighed.

If they weren't hidden martial artists with keen eyesight, able to hear Zhang Huolong and his conversation clearly when the others were away...

Han Bing and Han Wen were almost led astray by Zhang Huolong's bizarre remarks.

"Zhang Huolong's ability to fool people is top-notch, he really is a good candidate to become a bed-seller..." Han Wen muttered, rubbing his back, before Han Han flicked him on the forehead.

"Do you have an M3? Are you even listening to me?"

“I mentioned that Zhang Chaoqiang has been away for the past two days, and I sensed that there seem to be fewer people hiding nearby. Perhaps this is a good opportunity…”

This catchphrase is destined to follow Han Han for the rest of his life, because the world is so vast and boundless.

And these strange beasts, in such vast numbers, are constantly active or using their abilities. This catchphrase will probably stay with Han Han for the rest of his life.

Although the main mechanism of [Reaction] is to react to the existence of alien beasts, it can also amplify one's own senses to some extent.

When Zhang Chaoqiang left, Han Han could not feel any specific change in quantity, but he could sense that the oppressive feeling had lessened.

The people who were originally secretly protecting Zhang Chaoqiang's family were now secretly following and protecting him when he went out.

Looking at the big picture, now might be the best time to take down Langgou.

"Even after so much time has passed, and we've raised its remaining puppies for just as long, we still have no way of knowing what the strange beast possessing it has the ability to do.

But now is indeed the most opportune time to act. If Zhang Chaoqiang were here, it might be difficult to make a move.

"Isn't this a bit sudden? We just took the puppies from Lang Gou and are we going to kill their mother so soon?" Han Wen shook the puppy while holding it, and then received an elbow to the back of the head from Han Han.

"Why so much nonsense, m3? Han Bing, how's your [disguise] practice going, m3?"

From the beginning, they knew about the [Disguise] ability. The mechanism was a bit strange. Han Bing claimed that this mechanism required a certain substitute to work successfully.

This substitute does not refer to a real object; it can also be a goal, an identity, or an action.

Like a chameleon, changing color also requires the surrounding environment to provide conditions for it to hide.

Just as they wanted to "pretend" to be ordinary people, they learned the style of street hustlers.

Learn from those hooligans who graduated from vocational school and then do rap or hairdressing.

So, after disguising their identities, they successfully used [Disguise] under Han Bing's guidance.

Thus, the three who successfully disguised their identities were undetected by either the satellite surveillance of the Extraordinary Management Bureau or the personal perception of powerful martial artists.

There was absolutely no way to discover the true identities of these three people.

Once fully developed, this ability mechanism will be absolutely unique to us.

This is why the three of them believed that they, with only fifth-tier strength, were capable of overthrowing the entire Central Bureau of Exotic Beast Investigation.

"Hanwen, I've recently learned a few massage techniques. Would you like me to give you a massage?"

"Okay!" Han Wen turned around cooperatively.

Han Bing's two slender hands pressed down on Han Wen's body as if plucking the strings of a zither. Han Han could tell that this was the massage technique used by the blind masseur from the next street.

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