After I basked in the sun, I felt amazing

Chapter 18 I Want to See Your Boss
Fang Hao and Luo Wenjing quickly walked into the headquarters and arrived in front of Song Yuanzheng's office.

The door was wide open to both sides. In the spacious and bright office, Song Yuanzheng was working at his desk.

"Report! Luo Wenjing was ordered to bring Luo Hao!" Luo Wenjing saluted and reported in front of the door.

Song Yuanzheng looked up and nodded slightly: "Luo Hao, come in, please wait outside the door and close the door."

"Yes!" Luo Wenjing nodded to Fang Hao.

"go in."

Fang Hao stepped in, and the two bright black doors closed behind him.

Luo Wenjing turned her back to the door, trying hard not to think too much.

Fang Hao and Song Yuanzheng chatted alone, obviously talking about things they didn't want others to know.

including her.

This feeling is naturally uncomfortable.

Has Fang Hao really lost his memory?

she does not know.

But she already had her doubts.

Inside the office.

"Sit down." Song Yuanzheng put down the documents and pen and smiled.

"Wang Fugen has been caught and has admitted that he did it. The person behind him has also been captured and is on his way."

"That's good." Fang Hao sat down at the desk, smiled and nodded.

So, where are my gold bars?
Song Yuanzheng didn't keep him waiting long, opened the drawer, took out a black cloth bag from inside, and placed it in front of him.

"This is a 10 kilogram gold bar seized from his house. It is yours now. Thank you for eliminating this great harm to the country."

Fang Hao opened the black cloth bag, took out a gold bar and looked at it.

The golden light is shining and fascinating.

"Your new identity will take a few days." Song Yuanzheng smiled.

"At that time, I will open an account for you, apply for a bank card, and pay you monthly salary according to the salary of an officer.

You are still young on the surface, so I can only give you the rank of second lieutenant.

In view of your special situation, I will not assign specific positions to you. "

It doesn't matter which level you are at. All Fang Hao wants is the new identity. He nodded and smiled: "Just have an identity."

He put the gold bars in his hand into the black cloth bag and flicked his right hand into the air.

The space was like a rag, with a gap cut open, and inside was a dark and deep void.

This is naturally a [different-dimensional pocket], which can be opened anytime and anywhere.

Fang Hao put the black bag into it and closed the bag.

Except that the black bag on the table was gone, nothing seemed to happen.

Song Yuanzheng looked at this scene, calm on the surface, but inexplicably shocked in his heart.

He wasn't sure if it was a supernatural power or a "divine power".

But he was sure of another thing, which was not to antagonize Fang Hao, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

This "man" has too many miraculous methods.

"Is there anything else?" Fang Hao asked with a smile, "If not, I won't disturb your work."

"Nothing else." Song Yuanzheng forced a smile, "Where do you want to sleep tonight? Do I need to arrange a private room for you? Your sister's place is quite big. It has its own small courtyard and enough rooms. You can stay at her place."

"She lives alone?" Fang Hao asked.

Song Yuanzheng smiled and nodded: "As a king, the accommodation conditions are definitely better than those of ordinary officers and soldiers. Since you have become family with her, it is not against the rules to live together."

"Okay." Fang Hao nodded, "I occasionally fall asleep. It will be better if there is a relative around me to watch."

"Did you fall asleep?" Song Yuanzheng looked at Fang Hao with a smile and asked tentatively: "Did his consciousness transfer to other clones?"

"Yes." Fang Hao nodded sincerely, "If the distance is too far, controlling at the same time will consume too much unnecessary energy."

Song Yuanzheng's smile froze.

He thought Fang Hao would deny it or find other reasons to cover it up.

I didn't expect Fang Hao to admit it so generously, and the reason was impeccable.

I transferred my consciousness in order to save energy. Didn’t you see that I am now searching for nuclear explosion sites all over the world?
How could I, who was so short of energy, waste my stored energy?

But if you want to do something you shouldn't do to my unconscious clone, there's no need for me to conserve energy.

Song Yuanzheng decided not to test anything in the future.

Because even if he tried to find out something, there was still nothing he could do against the "person" in front of him.On the contrary, too many temptations will not only hurt feelings, but also destroy the trust between both parties.

He called Luo Wenjing in and asked her opinion.

"No problem." Luo Wenjing said confidently.

She had picked up the person, and now it had her last name, and it was easy to lose consciousness suddenly, so she was really worried about putting it anywhere else.

After that, Song Yuanzheng arranged for orderlies to clean up the room and collect daily necessities.

After getting ready, Fang Hao and Luo Wenjing returned to the independent courtyard together.

The residence of the king-level powerhouse is located around the military camp, located on the outside and inside, forming a circle of protection. A few dozen meters away is the fort.

Luo Wenjing has two orderlies.

However, she is not in the command line and is not usually busy. Most of the time she does her own thing.

So the two orderlies were often seconded for other duties.

That is, she is the only one living in the small courtyard.

Now there are two.

The courtyard has two floors, with two rooms on each floor. One on the first floor is used as a living room and the other is a bedroom.

There are two rooms on the second floor, one is a study and the other is still empty.

Fang Hao moved into this vacant room.

"If you want to take a hot bath, you have to go to the big bathhouse. I usually take a shower in the bathroom."

The body of a king-level expert will be fine even if it is soaked in ice water. To save trouble, just rinse it with water from the faucet.

Fang Hao's body was ten times that of an ordinary adult, and he was also a man who tried to save things. He took a shower in the pool in the small courtyard, changed his clothes, and went upstairs to sleep.

The consciousness transfers back to the original body at home.

He took out his mobile phone, found the business card of Liu Hong, the thug from the Dragon Society, and dialed his number.

"Figured out?"

"I want to see your boss."

"Now?"

"Now."

"Okay, I'll drive to pick you up."

Fang Hao hung up the phone, put the phone into his extra-dimensional pocket, took out the bag of gold, and took out the excess.

按金价400一克算，10公斤是400万，200万就是5公斤。

One gold bar weighs one kilogram, so he decided to take out 5 gold bars to repay the debt.

It’s okay, I’ll give you Dragon Club a look first, then it’ll still be mine.

First couplet: What’s mine is still mine.

Second line: What’s yours is also mine.

Hengpi: I want them all.jpg
Put your schoolbag and mobile phone into the pocket of another dimension, and transfer your consciousness to the second clone on the roof.

The clone jumped down from the roof of the building and landed silently on the grass in the front yard.

He turned his head and looked at Ai Xiaoya's house next door.

There were no lights on, it seemed like the whole family was traveling again.

Pushing open the courtyard door, he looked back at the window of the room where his parents had turned off the lights and were resting.

Go fix your debt tonight.

If you can't solve the problem, solve the problem.

Liu Hong quickly drove over in a black off-road vehicle and parked on the road in front of the yard.

Fang Hao opened the passenger door and got in.

Liu Hong said with a smile: "I thought you had to wait until the end of the year. If you figured it out half a year earlier, your parents would be able to pay back 10,000+ interest less."

Fang Hao put on his seat belt and looked forward calmly.

"Today is July [-]th, right?"

Liu Hong stepped on the accelerator and said with a smile: "Yes, during the Ghost Festival, the gates of hell open wide and a hundred ghosts walk at night."

Fang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.

I hope the boss of Youlonghui will be wiser and stop dragging so many people into the underworld.

(End of this chapter)