The Ultimate Student Chapter 3211

Chapter 22 Ji Feng's Conjecture

In the bas.e.m.e.nt.

Wu Zhiyong was dressing.

He was standing sideways, and because of his lame leg, he had to keep his back straight in order to stand without a crutch, which was no doubt quite strenuous.

In addition, he had just gone through a vigorous exercise which had consumed a large amount of his physical strength … The amount of stamina required to beat someone wasn't much less than the number of people who had been beaten up.

This was especially the case since his body had suffered a great deal of damage during this period of time. Even until now, he had not fully recovered. Now, after expending such a large amount of energy, he could not help but gasp for breath and break out in a cold sweat.

However, the weaker he felt, the more Wu Zhizhong hated the warmth.

No matter how much he tortured and warmed up her, she would not open her mouth. She was not willing to say why she was so vicious back then.

Wu Zhizhong did not try to force her to speak again, even though he had just seen her death look, and it was similar to how she was torturing him. He wanted to give it all to her and see how long she could last.

However, when he heard the pitiful screams of the people around him, Wu Zhizhong suddenly lost his interest.

Warmth was just a pitiful person controlled by his own ambition and desire!

Beneath her bright and beautiful appearance was filth and filth. This woman, who had once been exiled as the head of a pure and pure Jade Lady in the country, was far from being worthy of her image outside.

Wu Zhizhong shook his head. He suddenly felt that torturing such a person was too boring.

He had no interest whatsoever.

Therefore, he put on the outer coat that he had taken off due to intense exercise and picked up the walking stick that he had thrown away. He took a glance at the warmth that was like a puddle of mud and shook his head before walking out.

"Please. "Let me go..."

She moaned in pain and warmth, begging for mercy.

Wu Zhiqiang smiled, "Don't worry, you won't die. There will be people who will take advantage of you."

Finished speaking, he did not wait for Gentle Snow's reaction, and strode out in large strides.

He was a father, and it was better not to mingle with such people. Even if he stayed a little longer, it would be an insult to his son's clear eyes.

"Bam!"

The moment the bas.e.m.e.nt door was closed, the warmth from being tortured to the point where she almost died, finally, she raised her head slightly. Then, lying on the floor, she suddenly started to cry.

Her warm heart was full of regret, filled with all kinds of complicated emotions.

If she didn't have that kind of ambition, wouldn't the current her have become a big shot in the entertainment circle?

If she viewed life as normal, with her relations.h.i.+p with Ji Xiaoyu, how much better would she be than a fish in water?

When had all this started to change?

… ….

"Young Master."

Seeing Wu Zhizhong coming up from the bas.e.m.e.nt, Uncle Jin immediately handed him a towel. "The washroom is over here."

Wu Zhiyong lowered his head and looked at himself, then asked, "Is the smell of blood strong?"

Uncle Jin shook his head. "I'm just a little sweaty."

"Then we still need to wash up."

Wu Zhiyong said, "A child's six senses are quite sensitive. My son probably won't like the smell of sweat on his body."

Uncle Jin smiled and nodded. After a moment of hesitation, he asked: "How does she deal with this?"

Wu Zhiyong said, "Treat her. At least save her life. And then. "Inform the country that her boyfriend is a little gongzi. I think someone really likes to hear about this news."

Uncle Jin nodded thoughtfully.

"Alright, let's leave it at this for now. I need to quickly go wash up. I also need to rush back to accompany my son." Wu Zhiyong smiled.

"... "Alright."

Uncle Jin was stunned. This was the first time that he had seen Wu Zhiyong smile so brilliantly.

Half an hour later, Wu Zhiyong returned to his apartment.

"Uncle!"

"I'm back."

When the mother and son saw Wu Zhiyong, they both smiled. The child was happy, and the woman was gentle.

Wu Zhiyong nodded in a daze as he stood at the door.

He suddenly realized that his life would be completely different from before.

… ….

"Who did you say? "Warm?"

Ji Feng was somewhat stunned. He frowned as he looked at Zhao Kai and asked, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

The news that Zhao Kai brought back surprised him. The news that he had received was that during that dragon-tooth raid, Number One, Wu Zhengxiang, had been captured. Of course, this news had already been verified, and he had even partic.i.p.ated in Wu Zhengxiang's interrogation.

In addition, there were also two pieces of information. One, Wu Zhizhong had been saved while Wu Zhengxiang was in a desperate situation, so he had to wipe Wu Zhizhong's neck with a knife.

Secondly, the location of Gentle Snow's whereabouts was unknown amidst the chaos. At that time, there was an intense exchange of fire, and there were even explosions. Many people died, and quite a few people were blown to the ground.

Thus, according to his judgement, Gentle Snow had most likely been killed by the explosion.

At that time, Zhang Lei had said that it was a great relief to be killed so simply. But now, Zhao Kai had suddenly told him that Gentle Heart did not die and had even appeared in Russia.

"Who sent the news?"

Ji Feng asked.

Zhao Kai said, "Based on my initial judgement, it should be a message from the Wu Clan."

In order to establish a perfect intelligence agency, Zhao Kai, in the name of an empty sh.e.l.l company, had established branches, or offices, in many countries of the world.

Of course, these companies had their own businesses as well, but it was hard to say whether or not they were profitable. After all, these people's main task was to gather information.

There was also a branch office in Sha'o, which was also this branch office. Suddenly, a homeless person came to their door and left this message.

According to Zhao Kai's investigation, they finally found a company run by a Chinese. With just a little investigation, they could tell that the CEO of this company was a cla.s.smate of a member of the martial family.

The relations.h.i.+p between the two was self-evident.

"Wu Clan?"

Ji Feng frowned again. He could understand the news that came from the martial arts world. According to what he knew, after Wu Zhizhong was captured, Wu Zhizhong went through a cruel interrogation.

However, what made him curious was that even though the Wu family knew that Gentle Night was still alive, he didn't even know that she had actually come to inform him.

Seeing Ji Feng musing silently, Zhao Kai asked, "Why don't we inform the higher ups of this news?"

Ji Feng thought for a moment and said, "Let's do it this way."

Although she was quite happy and had pampered him back on Island # 1, which made Ji Feng feel somewhat depressed, he honestly didn't have the hatred to do anything to her by gnas.h.i.+ng his teeth.

That was because in his eyes, the warmth was just like a clown. He might ruin things once in a while, but it wouldn't cause much of a change in the weather.

"If that's the case, then tell the news to the higher ups."

Right now, he had too many things to do and had no time to care about a small warmth.

Zhao Kai nodded. "Alright, I'll do it."

"Wait."

Just as Zhao Kai was about to leave, Ji Feng suddenly called out to him.

Zhao Kai asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Feng frowned and thought for a while before he slowly asked: "Tell me, since you are still alive, if this is true, then …" Is Wu Zhiyong really dead? "

Zhao Kai was stunned.

Ji Feng was lost in thought.

The news he got was that Wu Zhizhong had died and his throat had been slashed open.

However, he hadn't seen Wu Zhiyong's body from beginning to end. Of course, he wasn't interested in seeing it after hearing the news, but that would mean that he didn't see it with his own eyes.

Although the Wu family had collapsed, the backbone of the big faction and some of the pillars were still here after all. There would definitely be people who would cherish the old days, regardless of whether it was because of the old man of the Wu family or Wu Zhengmin, it would not be impossible for them to help Wu Zhiyong.

And there was another point. At that time, the one who had saved Wu Zhiyong was Dragon Fang!

Those were the troops that the old man of the Wu family had personally brought out!

Ji Feng had some thoughts, but after some thought, he shook his head. Forget it, it didn't matter if Wu Zhizhong was still alive or not.