The feedback from the Thousand-Faced Clone clone arrived quickly.
Qin Ze opened the terminal.
The current Qi and Blood value has reached 1238.
The Thousand-Faced Clone reported over a hundred units of Qi and blood.
This efficiency is many times greater than that of meditation.
"Although I didn't do anything today, I still felt bad for myself."
Qin Ze wiped away imaginary sweat from his forehead and lay down comfortably.
Before going to sleep, he didn't forget to remind his clones to make the most of their time to cultivate.
On the weekend, Qin Ze and Fatty had their usual meal at a street food stall.
The fat man excitedly showed Qin Ze the results of his hard work over the past few days.
The Teleportation distance increased by 0.01 centimeters.
According to the fat man, although this was only a small step for him, it was a giant leap for all mankind.
"Boss, two more skewers of kidneys, please."
"I want crude oil."
Enforcer Number Three suddenly appeared and sat in the empty chair next to Qin Ze.
The once bustling street food stalls instantly became deserted due to the sudden appearance of Law Enforcement.
The customers at the surrounding tables paid their bills and left one after another, not daring to linger for even a moment longer.
In the blink of an eye, only Qin Ze and his group remained at their table.
Seeing this, the owner sheepishly withdrew his head and took out two skewers of kidneys, placing them on the barbecue grill.
Qin Ze couldn't help but sigh, "You really are a jinx."
The fat man recognized Number Three: "Aren't you the one from last time?"
Number Three: "Yes, it's me."
"It's so late, and the area isn't safe."
"I'm also personally protecting the safety of you martial arts exam candidates."
Qin Ze smiled enigmatically, "Did you meet your KPIs this month? And now you're slacking off?"
Number Three smiled easily, "Thanks to you, the Executor credited me with the arson case's performance bonus."
"Not only this month's KPIs, but next month's too."
"This whole area is my patrol zone. What's wrong with me eating some kidney skewers after my patrol?"
Qin Ze: "As long as you're happy."
Watching Qin Ze and the Law Enforcement chatting and laughing so easily, the fat man couldn't help but feel admiration.
He truly lives up to his reputation as my Brother Ze.
Qin Ze suddenly said, "When did Law Enforcement become so low-class, taking on the job of street patrols?"
Number Three became serious. "Don't go out wandering around at night if you don't have anything going on; it's not safe."
"I have received definite information that at least one Advanced Martial Artist from a terrorist organization has entered the city, and we still haven't been able to find any trace of him."
Qin Ze suddenly thought of that "beggar".
Should we report the location to Number Three?
After thinking for a moment, Qin Ze decided against it.
Unless the Big Handsome Guy action personally, the entire Jiang City Law Enforcement Department combined probably couldn't defeat them.
Moreover, Qin Ze already had a general plan in mind.
Currently, only a catalyst is lacking.
Number Three sighed again, "Ten days later, a delegation from the Maka Race will visit Jiang City."
"The entire city is now cracking down on crime, and Law Enforcement is working overtime every day."
Listening to Number Three pour out his grievances, Qin Ze suddenly realized that Law Enforcement was really just that kind of thing; at the very bottom, Law Enforcement was just a group of hardworking laborers.
However, Qin Ze's eyes lit up when he heard that the alien delegation would arrive in Jiang City in ten days.
And then, the opportunity arose.
Your kidneys are better.
The owner brought over two skewers of grilled kidneys.
Number Three picked up a skewer of kidneys. "Let's use kidneys as a substitute for wine, wishing you success in your martial arts exam and prosperity in your martial arts endeavors."
Qin Ze tapped his lamb skewer against his. "I also wish you a speedy promotion to judge."
In the following days, Qin Ze and the Stinking Cobbler worked diligently to finalize the performance arrangements.
The general performance schedule has been finalized; only some details remain to be negotiated.
However, they are all veteran actors who have performed on stage before, and they have a wealth of stage experience.
Presumably, even if unexpected events occur, they will be able to adapt accordingly.
Besides arranging performances, Qin Ze would visit Ma Yan in the hospital every day after school.
As time went on, Ma Yan's health condition continued to improve.
However, she remained in a depressed state of mind.
My eyes haven't recovered; I still can't see.
During this time, Qin Ze encountered the company's medical examination team again in the hospital ward.
They seemed a little excited after receiving the medical examination samples this time?
Qin Ze was somewhat curious about this mysterious company.
Unfortunately, Ma Yan did not want to discuss this topic further.
To welcome the arrival of the Maka Race delegation, the entire Jiang City was decorated with lanterns and colorful banners, with all sorts of banners hanging from streetlights and utility poles.
May the friendship between the Human Race and the Maka Race last forever; a warm welcome to the Maka Race delegation; the Maka Race, a forever friend of the Human Race; long live the great unity between the Human Race and the Maka Race...
Slogans and mottoes like these are everywhere.
If you didn't know better, you'd think it was almost Chinese New Year.
The city's security has become more stringent.
Many of the gangs that survived last time have been imprisoned again.
After school that day, Qin Ze visited Ma Yan at the hospital as usual.
But when he pushed open the ward door, he found that the ward was empty.
The blankets on the bed were neatly folded, and all the household items on the table were gone.
Qin Ze glanced at the door number to make sure he hadn't gone to the wrong door.
Where are the patients in this ward?
Qin Ze saw the nurse who had given Ma Yan the injection last time in the corridor.
The nurse replied, "He's been discharged."
Qin Ze frowned slightly. "When did this happen?"
When Ma Yan came last night, she didn't mention that she wanted to be discharged.
Nurse: "This morning, some of her friends came to pick her up."
friend?
Qin Ze thought of the company's medical examination team.
"Was it three men and two women? The three men all looked like they'd just lost their mothers, and the two women were quite pretty?"
The nurse nodded. "Yes, it's them."
Qin Ze: "Is the patient fit enough to be discharged?"
The nurse was puzzled. "Why not? She's perfectly healthy; all she needs to do is rest."
"Moreover, the discharge certificate was signed by the patient himself."
Qin Ze: "I understand."
Upon entering the ward, Qin Ze found a piece of paper on the neatly folded blankets, with Ma Yan's handwriting on it.
" Qin Ze, I've been discharged from the hospital."
"You're right, people should always look forward, and I think I should embrace a new life too."
"Thank you for taking care of me all this time. You have your martial arts exam coming up soon, and I can't delay your training any longer."
" Qin Ze, you must become a martial artist, you absolutely must."
"I'll come find you again once I've recovered. By then, you'll probably have finished your martial arts exam and become a martial artist."
I look forward to seeing you again.
Don't worry about it.
" Ma Yan Yanliu."
Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief after reading it.
Thank goodness.
This letter shows that Ma Yan left the company willingly.
Although I still have some doubts, it's good that Ma Yan was able to get through this.
Ring ring--
Qin Ze had just left the ward when his phone suddenly rang.
Upon seeing the caller ID, Qin Ze looked as if he had seen a ghost.
It was Qin Yu, who had blacklisted him long ago.
" Qin Ze, I'm back! Quickly, welcome me!"