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"Did Team Stellar leave town today?"

"Yeah, it's just a simple inspection mission. I think it's just to deal with the fixed tasks every month."

"Hey, I thought they were planning to explore the polar regions in the north! I heard that traces of level 8 zombies were found there again."

"To go to the polar regions, we need a dozen or so teams to form a large force to explore. It takes three or four days to drive there, and who knows what might happen along the way? More people always mean more support. Even if we have to flee, we can have more people to come back and report the situation."

"Why do you sound so gloating?"

"Really? These high-level psychics are enjoying wealth and glory. Is it wrong to ask them to do more work?"

"Heh, do you think the appearance of a level 8 zombie is a good thing? Even so many level 7 psychics can't stop it. When it really starts attacking our base, I'll see if you can still laugh!"

"Why would a lowly resident like me worry about these things? If the sky falls, there are tall people watching. What's more, there is a level 8 boss in our base. If he fights against the zombies, who will win or lose is still uncertain!"

"Hey, Team Stellar is back! I saw their car!"

"After all, they're a top-tier team of Level 7 psychics. It's like a trip, so I'm not nervous at all."

"These guys are all close associates of Boss Mo Heng. How could they not be powerful? Just look at how the weakest Boss Gao Yi can turn other psychics into fools when he gets serious."

"Sister Huan Miao is amazing too. I still remember the day she made a pervert childless. Awesome."

"Brother Zuo is pretty good, and he seems easy to talk to, but if you ask those level 7 bosses to try, none of them would dare to challenge him."

"But the most powerful one is still the team leader, Hengxing!"

"Yeah, not only is he handsome, but he's also a ruthless character who strikes without spilling blood. He makes me feel so safe."

"It's a pity that no man or woman can get close to the boss, otherwise I would have to try my luck on the high ground."

As everyone was chatting, a modified black SUV passed the inspection and disinfection at the door and drove in.

Gao Yi was still sitting in the driver's seat, and Sister Miao was in the passenger seat, but why were there two more people in the car?

"Hey? Look, is there someone sitting next to Hengxing?"

"Really, such a beautiful person."

"I've been in the apocalypse for five years now, and this is the first time I've seen something this good."

"They're much prettier than the birds around Cui Penghai!"

"It's totally not on the same level, okay?"

"But...why is that beautiful woman sitting in the Star Team's car?"

"No way···"

"No, no, it should be the injured who were rescued."

"But shouldn't the injured be dropped off at the city gate? Why did they go to the City Lord's Mansion?"

"this···"

A stunningly beautiful woman appeared in the Star Team's car and was taken to the City Lord's Mansion. This matter was full of gossip. Gossip is human nature, and it didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the city.

"I heard that Hengxing brought back a beautiful woman."

"I heard that the beauty is Hengxing's mistress!"

"No, no, I heard that it was a gift from Hengxing to the city lord."

"That beauty is truly stunning, and she's now staying in the City Lord's Mansion!"

"I heard that Guan Chengyan wanted to go to the City Lord's Mansion to ask for someone, but was kicked out by the City Lord."

"Oh my, the city lord didn't even give face to this level 7 space-powered master this time. It seems this little lover is deeply favored by the city lord~"

···

The rumors outside were getting more and more intense, and soon they escalated to the point where the city’s top officials were almost fighting over the beauty.

As for Chu Yun and Mo Heng, the two people at the center of the rumors, they settled down safely in the City Lord's Mansion.

Of course, the ups and downs in the base could not escape Mo Heng's eyes and ears, but he had no intention of restraining himself, nor did he let those rumors reach Chu Yun's ears.

"Boss, boss! Did you hear me?" Gao Yi looked at Mo Heng, who was distracted, speechlessly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Mo Heng's pupils trembled slightly, and he finally withdrew his gaze from the boy's back. There was still some tenderness in his dark eyes, but it turned into icy coldness in an instant: "Speak."

Gao Yi pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, the metal frames reflecting a sharp light in the sunlight. "The rumors outside the City Lord's Mansion have spread all over the city. Those groundless rumors..." He paused, his voice lowered. "You're just going to let those with ulterior motives ruin your reputation?"

"It has tarnished your image as a mighty and majestic city lord. I'm afraid someone must have spread it."

What Gao Yi said is not without reason.

Although Mo Heng is firmly seated on the throne of the city lord, which of those powerful psychics in the mansion is not ambitious?

The transition from level seven to level eight might seem like a single step, but it was enough to unleash a bloody storm. Even before the situation became tense, someone had already begun secretly plotting a strategy to shake Mo Heng's foundation.

"They're not entirely wrong." Mo Heng suddenly chuckled.

At least there is absolutely nothing wrong with wanting to keep a mistress, but more than a week has passed and he has the desire but not the courage to do so.

Gao Yi almost rolled his eyes when he saw his boss who hadn't been able to get anyone to bed in a week.

Normally, he seemed resolute and ruthless, killing people without blinking an eye. Why? To have a mistress, he had to kowtow three times and nine times, bathe, burn incense, and fast for three days before he could bring this little ancestor home?

Dating and getting married is not as hard as you!

Gao Yi didn't say anything else, and silence fell between the two of them. Mo Heng's eyes followed Chu Jun uncontrollably again.

Chu Jun was watering the flowers and grass on the balcony. Feeling Mo Heng's gaze, he turned his head in confusion.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Cough! Cough cough cough!" Gao Yi choked on the tea in his mouth before he could even swallow it. He couldn't stop coughing, interrupting Mo Heng's unfinished words.

Chu Jun looked at Gao Yi, whose face was red from coughing, with concern: "Are you okay, Mr. Gao?"

"He's fine, ignore him." Mo Heng was so domineering that he didn't let Chu Jun care about this old fox.

Gao Yi finally stopped coughing, wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and calmed down while listening to the conversation between Chu Jun and Mo Heng, the two gay men.

MD!

You two are so good at playing the master-servant game! He was worried that his boss wouldn't be able to catch up with others to assist him the first time he got the hang of it, but who knew it was just a couple's hobby?

He really doesn't need to worry about this!

"Goooooooooo."

"Goooooooooo."

Since he was already here, Gao Yi guzzled down a whole pot of Mo Heng's fine tea as compensation for his spirit, and then stood up to say goodbye.

"I'm here to talk about this matter, boss, you can handle it yourself!"

"By the way, don't forget to pay me this month's salary. I also want to buy a new sofa!" Gao Yi walked to the door and suddenly turned back and said.

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yi closed the door, making it clear that he didn't want to stay here for a moment.