CHAPTER 74

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At night fall, Han Dong went to Erlei to get his canned meat while deliberately prodding. "Where did you buy this canned food? Why is it that I run to several supermarkets yet I still couldn't find this particular brand?"

"Special offerings; can't get it at any store."Erlei straightforwardly answered.

(Special offerings = these are supposedly items that are only available to specific people in the government and military)

Han Dong asked again: "Where does Wang Zhongding's supply come from?"

"His Xiao Shu sends it over."

(Xiao Shu = father's youngest brother)

Xiao Shu...Han Dong suddenly remembered. Isn't Wang Zhongding's Xiao Shu Wang Haizhi? Zhongding Group's Chairman of the Board! He saw him during the contract signing ceremony. Don't tell me the reason why Yu Ming doesn't go on public activities is because there's a leg between him and the Chairman? Sky thunder rolling! Wouldn't this keep circling in my head?

(A leg = an affair. Thunder = is an internet slang for feeling uncomfortable for reading something you consider unpleasant. Sky Thunder rolling is the next level to that.)

After returning back, he  once again called forth his inner force and concentrated it on his forefinger, just like when he was aboard the car, and then silently prayed: Must succeed, must succeed, must succeed... *Pop!* The pull-tab broke. Han Dong took another can and once again pulled the pull-tab; however, the outcome was still the same. He does not believe in this evil so he kept fighting despite continual setback, even after suffering defeat in every battle; he continued until he broke all the pull-tabs, and only then did he finally gave up.

Han Dong held a small box of cans without their pull-tab. Han Dong felt a sense of Déjà vu when looking at this cans. He very carefully tried to recall. It seems that before he discovered a batch of can without their pull-tabs from under his bed. At that time he thought: Whose hand was so lacking that they broke all the easy pull-tabs? He thought for a long time, it was me! Han Dong then wondered, at that time, how did I eat those canned meat..? Forget it, stop thinking about it. Tomorrow, during the day I'll just smash open these cans.

Han Dong lay on the sofa outside doing a warm-up before going to bed—he did several rotten facial expression while internally counting: 1, 2, 3, 4...* every time the number changes he rapidly changed to another deformed comical face, and each facial expression can make one's hair stand up. Moreover, the switching speed became faster and faster. In the beginning he finished ten twisted expressions in half a minute; later, he finished all expression in just ten seconds. Finally, after the strenuous exercise consumed all his physical strength, Han Dong fell into a deep sleep.

A little over one in the morning, Wang Zhongding finished working outside and he went back to the office per his usual routine.

Erlei, who was feeling uneasy, asked Wang Zhongding: "Do you need me to stand guard? What if Han Dong sleepwalks to disturb you again?"

Wang Zhongding replied with a question: "Didn't you already dispatch two night shift security guards to stand guard outside my office?"

"I'm afraid there will be special circumstance. You know this boy loves to play tricks on people."

"No matter what tricks he intends to play, isn't it impossible for him to fight two people with bare hands?" Erlei still wanted to say something but Wang Zhongding raised his hand and stopped him, "Okay, you go back and rest. I'll give you a call if I need something."

Erlei nodded.

Shortly after Wang Zhongding returned to his office, Han Dong really did made his way here again; however, this time he did not use the elevator to reach this floor. Instead, he got out of the elevator on the floor below and then used the stairs to go up.

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