Jia Kezi didn't quite understand why Wu Xie called him out, but he still stopped and watched Wu Xie slowly squat in front of the pool of blood.

And Hei Ba kept talking beside him: "He said he was under too much pressure at work in Warehouse 11. This little brother said he was in a bad mood and came to talk to me. I bought him two bottles of beer. He told me that the pressure in Warehouse 11 was extremely high. I said it was very stressful and he must hold on. I didn't expect him to be so depressed..."

“Shut up!” Wuxie roared, slowly calming his thoughts, recalling the information of every person he had met during the second-level exam.

Wu Xie: "Li Jiale, 18 years old, lives in Tianquanshan Road, blood type A... blood type A, blood type A...Yu Yibo, 38 years old, blood type A, Yu Zhishuo, 30 years old, blood type A, He Qunchao, 24 years old, blood type A, Xu Feng, 27 years old, blood type A.

Jia Kezi! I sent him to the infirmary before!"

Jia Kezi: "Okay!"

In the infirmary, all the doctors holding lamps did not leave, but were waiting for the results.

The curtain was drawn aside and the doctor slowly took off his mask: "Fortunately, enough people were rescued and given blood transfusions in time. There were no allergic reactions and he is now past the critical period."

Chi Gu pursed her lips and looked at the people clapping in the infirmary. She and Bai Haotian looked at each other helplessly: "You really like to meddle in other people's business."

Bai Haotian was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Chi Gu raised his phone: "Answer the call."

"Hey, brother."

Chi Jue nodded: "I just came out of the underground river. I haven't contacted you for a long time. How is Xiaobao doing in Warehouse 11?"

Chi Gu: "It's quite interesting, although it's quite boring. Brother, what do you think grandpa wants me to do here? Since you have already reached an agreement with Wu Erbai, there is no need for me to look for the seal of authority, right?"

Chi Jue was somewhat helpless: "Xiaobao, have you ever thought that you are also old enough to take charge of things?"

"Me? Why should I care? Don't I have a brother? There are so many people in Wanjiang, and grandpa and grandma are also very healthy. Why do you want me to come?"

Chi Jue: "If my guess is correct, Grandpa should want to hand over Warehouse 11 to you. Its system is very mature and you don't need to worry about it."

Chi Gu was slightly stunned. If it was put this way...it made sense: "What does that have to do with Wu Xie? Grandpa meant that if I follow him, I will find the answer."

Chi Jue knew Jia Xingchen's plan, but Chi Gu had to make the decision himself.

Wuxie is the one chosen by the Nine Gates, and even more so by Wanjiang, so it would not be a bad idea for him to take over the Eleventh Warehouse and let Chi Gu manage everything in the future.

But time and lifespan are the differences between them and ordinary people. It depends on Chi Gu's choice, whether he is willing to save him and let Wuxie become Jia Xingchen's puppet and be loyal to Wanjiang.

"Xiaobao, since grandpa said so, he must have his reasons. We should just let it go."

Chi Gu opened her mouth and finally fell silent. She still couldn't understand. Wan Jiang had already returned. If that was the case, he could get everything by himself, then what was the meaning of Wu Xie and Jiu Men's existence to Wan Jiang.

She remembered what Xie Yuchen once said, why he was the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Nine Gates, but only Wuxie in their generation had experienced all of this, why was he not the chosen one.

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