You can't interfere anymore!

Director Lu Bi's words were unquestionable domineering.

Before Zhang Santian could speak, Huang Zhiji said coldly: "I hope you know that this is Tianjing Kingdom, and the royal family is the undisputed ruler. Do you want to provoke the authority of the royal family?"

"Huang Zhiji, please don't have this official accent!" The youngest director said coldly: "The ruler of Tianjing Kingdom is of course the Tianjing Royal Family. When we do business here, we will also pay taxes according to the law, but according to the agreement, the Tianjing Royal Family ruled ordinary people, not us."

"Jiang Wuxiao came for us, so of course we solved it. What's the problem?"

"But don't forget." Zhang Santian said lightly: "Lu Bi Auction is in Dajing City. Many people died this time, so we have a legitimate reason to intervene."

The youngest director may not take Huang Zhiji in his eyes, but when he looked at Zhang Santian, there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Just when he was about to say something, the oldest director said in a deep voice: "You can do whatever you want to interfere, but no one can stop us in this matter."

Zhang Santian was silent for a moment and said, "I'm very curious. Lubi's company now has only one level 8 warrior. What's the confidence to say such things?"

Jiang Wuxiao has the combat power of a level nine warrior. Even if Lubi Company finds Jiang Wuxiao, it will be difficult for him to kill Jiang Wuxiao, and they don’t want Tian Jingwei to intervene in this matter!

Without him, Zhang Santian, Jiang Wuxiao didn't have to hide.

"You don't have to worry about this." One director said: "Since you want to interfere in this matter, we have nothing to talk about. Please come back."

Zhang Santian turned around and left, and Huang Zhiji hurriedly followed.

When entering the elevator, Zhang Santian and Huang Zhiji did not talk. Even if the level nine warrior is powerful, if there are any precise eavesdropping instruments installed in the elevator, it will not be easy to detect.

It was not until he returned to the car that Huang Zhiji asked the driver to drive that he said, "Old Zhang, they are doubting us."

If I hadn't doubted them, I wouldn't have said that I wouldn't have let them intervene.

Zhang Santian nodded slightly, "They have suffered such a huge loss, of course they want to find out who is manipulating behind the scenes. Jiang Wuxiao is the key."

Now it can be said that whether you want to find out the truth or the manipulator behind the scenes, you have to find Jiang Wuxiao first.

"Earing their tone, they seem to have invited foreign aid." Huang Zhiji said hesitantly, "But it will take a certain amount of time for a level nine warrior to come over in a plane. During this period, Jiang Wuxiao may have fled Dajing City."

Jiang Wuxiao would not stay in Dajing City stupidly. Even if Tianjingwei deployed defenses everywhere, it might not be able to trap Jiang Wuxiao for long.

Once Jiang Wuxiao leaves Dajing City, it will be difficult to find him and "Xiao Touching the Tiger's Head". If he is so easy to be killed outside, Jiang Wuxiao will not be one of the eight evil kings.

Every evil king is very cunning and has his own powerful survival skills.

Zhang Santian shook his head and said, "I don't know what they will do, but they should have thought of a way to trap Jiang Wuxiao in Dajing before the foreign aid arrives. This is a good thing for us, stop the car."

The driver stopped the car quickly.

Zhang Santian pushed open the car door and walked down.

"Old Zhang, where are you going?" Huang Zhiji asked loudly.

But Zhang Santian didn't answer, and his figure quickly merged into the darkness.

All the expressions on Huang Zhiji's face disappeared, leaving only absolute peace. "It should be trying to find Jiang Wuxiao's trace..."

He talked a lot with Zhang Santian, but neither of them tacitly mentioned one thing: Jiang Wuxiao revealed a message in the auction hall, and he knew that Zhang Santian could not come to stop him.

Then what exactly happened?

...

...

Lubi Building.

Six directors are arguing fiercely.

"Why didn't you ask Zhang Santian why he didn't arrive at Lubi Auction in time when the incident happened?"

"What's the use of asking?" A director sneered: "Maybe it was Zhang Santian and the others!"

"No, Zhang Santian is not such a person, but it's really meaningless to ask. Everything happened. No matter why he didn't arrive, he just didn't arrive!"

“We only look at the results.”

“…”

With a tingling sound, the elevator door opened.

The six directors stopped talking, just looked at the middle-aged man walking out of the elevator door.

The middle-aged man was wearing a sky blue outfit. He nodded slightly to the six directors, with a very serious expression on his face. He was Chen Jiazhi, a level 8 warrior stationed in Lubi Company.

The oldest director among the six directors said: "Please give me your word."

A director stood up, opened a safe, took out the black wooden box that had been prepared long ago, and took the box to Chen Jiazhi.

Chen Jiazhi opened the box and took out a blood-red eyeball. The pupils of the eyeballs were slowly moving, scanning everyone in the house.

Anyone who is directly looked at by the pupils will inevitably feel a sense of coldness, and some directors even look away.

Chen Jiazhi looked at the blood-red eyeballs with a blank expression.

In the indescribable silence, Chen Jiazhi said hoarsely: "I curse you, curse you if you dare to take half a step out of Dajing City within three months, no matter how strong you are, you will die of festering."

"I curse you, Jiang Wuxiao!"

"I curse you!"

The curse sound like a reverse order carries waves of magic, and the blood-red eyeball suddenly expands, and a blood-red light seeps out from it.

Chen Jiazhi was shrouded in blood-red light, and he screamed.

At the same time, Jiang Wuxiao, who was walking alone in the darkness, suddenly stopped. He looked down at his left palm. A blood-colored light appeared in his left palm, and the blood-red light condensed into a blood-red eye.

The eyes in the palm seemed to come alive.

Jiang Wuxiao heard the murmur, and the murmur became clearer and clearer. After hearing it clearly, his face was a little complicated and he soon smiled.

"What a big deal, no wonder I can pass through my many curse-proof weapons, it turns out to be the Eye of Curse."

There are rare eyes of cursed, but if you want to curse a level 9 warrior like him, you can only let a level 8 warrior use the eye of cursed himself. In order to curse him, the level 8 warrior paid the price of ten years of life.

And this was just to trap him in Dajing City for three months, and the cost was not too small.

If you want to train a warrior who can pass the level 8 assessment, you don’t know how much resources it will cost.

Of course, it is also because of this that even Jiang Wuxiao, he would have no way to leave Dajing City within these three months.

"March, it's such an interesting game." Jiang Wuxiao smiled lowly. It seemed that he had to stay and play this cat and mouse game, but it's not certain who is a cat and a mouse.

His smile quickly disappeared, and he felt something was wrong in the dark. Is Zhang Santian chasing him?

No, no one is chasing.

He held down his storage bag and was about to take out something inside to prevent possible situations. He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly opened his storage bag. Soon he was shocked and said in dismay: "How could it be..."
Chapter completed!