Chapter 2060: The Robot Cultivated Into A Spirit?

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Dong Feng looked around in fear. He had no idea where he was.

Ye Cong rushed over immediately after getting off his flight. When he came in, Dong Feng was still lying on the ground, looking around with fear.

The moment the door was opened, Dong Feng looked over. After seeing Ye Cong, he tried his best to remain calm. “Who— Who are you?!”

When Ye Cong came in, the person behind him immediately brought him a stool. After Ye Cong sat down, he brought one of his legs up onto the edge of the stool. “A coward like this dares to tempt fate by committing crimes?”

“Who— Who the h.e.l.l are you?!” Dong Feng yelled, obviously afraid.

“Do you think you have the right to know who I am?” Ye Cong said as he asked someone to carry a box over. One side of the box was made of gla.s.s so everyone could see the content in the box. “I’m a straightforward person, so just tell me what you’ve done. Otherwise, I have no idea if these animals will actually listen to anyone.”

After Ye Cong said that, the person carrying the box approached Dong Feng. Dong Feng then saw what was inside. There were—

Snake—

There were bunches of snakes all squeezed together.

“Argh——” Dong Feng screamed and retreated. His hands squished against the mud underneath him, and his face instantly turned pale.

“Tell me honestly so that we can save time.” Ye Cong played with his phone, and he did not even look at Dong Feng. “My time is limited, so don’t waste my time.” After saying that, Ye Cong had the man open the box.

“You, you—”

Dong Feng was still talking when Ye Cong asked someone to release the snake.

A snake crawled out from the box and landed on Dong Feng’s leg. Dong Feng’s face was so colorless it no longer looked human.

“I… I… I didn’t…”

Ye Cong signaled the man to continue releasing the snakes.

“There’s nothing I hate more than liars in my life. If they dare to do it but don’t dare to admit it, they’re not men.” Ye Cong glanced at the man who was so scared that he was about to wet his pants. “If you’re too clueless, why don’t I remind you? Ding Junqi.”

When Dong Feng heard Ye Cong’s words, he immediately understood.

“Got it?” Ye Cong said as he tapped his foot on the edge of the stool. “Then, hurry up and speak.”

“That— That wasn’t what I wanted to do. It was the robot. It was the robot that asked me to stir up news on Ding Junqi, and the construction material—”

Bang!

The moment the gunshot rang, a red dot appeared on Dong Feng’s forehead, and blood leaked out from the red dot.

“Fuuuu—” Ye Cong got up from the stool immediately. How dare anyone commit murder in front of Ye Cong? Was the person tired of living?

Mo Fei, who was listening to the recording, also heard the gunshot, so—

“What about Dong Feng?” Mo Fei asked.

“Dead.” Ye Cong glanced at the man lying on the ground.

“You—” Mo Fei took a deep breath. “Someone killed another person in front of you. Ye Cong, aren’t you embarra.s.sed?”

“You don’t have to provoke me. The rascal has offended me,” Ye Cong said as he pushed the off-b.u.t.ton on his earpiece.

Mo Fei sat in the office with her fingers lightly tapping on the table. She knew about Dong Feng spreading Ding Junqi’s news, but the construction materials?

So, Dong Feng was behind the poisonous materials?

Robot?

Who was the robot?

Had this world descended into one of fantasy?

Had a robot managed to cultivate into a spirit?

Did the robot not know that it was impossible to become a spirit after the founding of the country?

“Ms. Mo, Miss Ding is here,” the secretary whispered from the door.

Ding Jiaqi was here?

Impeccable timing.