Horror of the Olden Days
Chapter 57

The Ill Omen Must Die (3)

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Fu Qian had been under an incredulous gaze for a long while. Once Su Gao confirmed she hadn't mistaken him, she bowed deeply to him.

That single bow from Su Gao plunged the restaurant into silence once more.

This guy who claimed to be an expert actually knew Su Zhiyan!

And judging by Su Zhiyan's reaction, she even held him in considerable respect.

The turn of events left the two lackeys rooted to the spot. Brother A had even forgotten to close his mouth.

Fu Qian paid none of it any mind.

She actually still remembers me!

This Warehouse is no simple place!

"After the last operation, I didn't get the chance to thank you before you disappeared.

"Later, I realized that without your guidance, Mr. Fu, the consequences could have been disastrous.

"We tried to find you afterward, but never caught sight of you. We thought your injuries might have flared up... It's such a relief to see you're all right."

Su Gao was clearly a little excited. She spoke in one breath as if she had a year's worth of things to say.

"Thanks for your concern!"

So they all remember me. And from the way she put it, the teleportation after I completed the mission just looked like I suddenly disappeared to them? They didn't notice anything unusual.

A flood of information flashed through Fu Qian's mind, but outwardly, he merely nodded and greeted her as if nothing were amiss.

"And there's no need to be so formal. Just call me Fu Qian!"

"I thought I was going to die last time, too. I never expected to survive by sheer luck. I've been fully recovered for a long time now. I guess good and evil always get what they deserve."

Fu Qian shamelessly touted himself as being

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