Looking at the local time, it's now eight o'clock in the evening, Ling Feng left Nine Heavens and went straight to Longyuan.
I don't know if Zhang He got the news in advance, but he didn't leave work; he was just sitting in the office.
Seeing Ling Feng coming, Zhang He smiled: "This time went very smoothly!"
"I think so too, incredibly smooth!"
Ling Feng smiled and sat down: "Is there anything you need to tell me now?"
"Quite a bit!"
Zhang He nodded and then asked: "Do you want to hear the good news or the bad news?"
"What? There's bad news too?"
Ling Feng was taken aback, then said: "In that case, let's hear the bad news first!"
"Smack has already deduced that you're the one who took the rocket. At a public press conference, he directly mentioned your name and wants an explanation from you!" Zhang He said.
"What?"
Ling Feng was stunned, eyes wide open: "Is this guy crazy? What evidence does he have to prove that I did it?"
