Chapter 33 Dragon Soul's Help! News from Purgatory!
The last time Huangfu Qingyue and the Purgatory people got into action, Yang Jian heard their conversation.
Although there is not much content, from their brief conversation, Yang Jian can tell that Huangfu Qingyue has a certain relationship with Purgatory, and this relationship is very special. It seems that when Huangfu Qingyue's father was still alive, their father and daughter were both in Purgatory people.
But now, Huangfu Qingyue actually said that she didn’t know where the headquarters of Purgatory is. Is this possible?
Yang Jian frowned and thought secretly.
It has to be said that Huangfu Qingyue is worthy of being a shadow assistant to Li Mengxue and is deeply trusted by Li Mengxue. Yang Jian's face just showed suspicion, but he was caught by Huangfu Qingyue, even though Huangfu Qingyue was fighting hard with Yaowei.
She hurriedly explained: "Yang Jian, don't get me wrong. I really don't know where the headquarters of Purgatory is. Although I used to be a member of Purgatory and very core, in my time, the headquarters of Purgatory was often changed, let alone now."
Yang Jian thought about it and felt it made sense.
Organizations like Purgatory must offend many people in normal times. If the headquarters were not changed frequently, they would have been caught by people. It is reasonable that Huangfu Qingyue had been away from Purgatory for so long and was chased by Purgatory people.
Yang Jian said helplessly: "I don't know where the headquarters of Purgatory is, so it will be troublesome to deal with them."
"Can you use the power of the dragon soul?"
Huangfu Qingyue tentatively gave a suggestion.
Looking at Huangfu Qingyue's careful appearance, Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh.
Huangfu Qingyue obviously did not give up on Dragon Soul and wanted to use the power of Dragon Soul. However, after knowing the reason why Yang Jian refused to join Dragon Soul, she was afraid of causing Yang Jian's dissatisfaction, so she was as cautious as an angry young wife.
From Huangfu Qingyue's reaction, Yang Jian also felt that the dragon soul was not simple.
Otherwise, she would not have tried to vent Yang Jian at the risk of angering him.
Yang Jian shook his head and said, "I don't know what the Dragon Soul represents, nor do I know how powerful their strength is. But if they restrict me and order me, I will never be able to join this organization. Of course, cooperation is OK."
At this moment, Yang Jian's cell phone ringing, and a string of strange numbers were displayed on the phone.
Yang Jian hung up without thinking.
He also knew that there were many harassing calls in this era, and it was nothing more than salesmen or liars who sold all kinds of things, so he was too lazy to deal with these people. However, the phone was just broken, and it was called back, and then hung up by Yang Jian.
After repeating this five times, Yang Jian became really impatient.
He answered the phone and was about to speak, but a little girl's voice came from his cell phone.
"Brother Yang Jian, don't rush to hang up the phone first. I have something very important to tell you."
Yang Jian couldn't stand this tone of speaking, and he got goosebumps all over his body.
Huangfu Qingyue may have heard the voice from her phone and said with a smile: "Yang Jian, I can't see through you anymore. Are you a real playboy? Or is it a young talent who conceals herself with a playboy? Or are both? This little girl is your old lover, right?"
Although she knew Huangfu Qingyue was joking and teasing herself, Yang Jian still glared at her.
On the phone, the little girl's voice came at the right time, with a little anxiety.
"Brother Yang Jian, I'm really anxious. You should chat with me."
Yang Jian glared at Huangfu Qingyue, who was sniping, and then said with a dark face: "Speak human words, don't talk nonsense. I will introduce you to yourself in five seconds and tell you the reason why you called. In five seconds, I will decide whether to block you based on what you said."
As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the little girl said hurriedly: "I am Huo'er. We have news about purgatory. We need your help."
Yang Jian suddenly realized.
It is obvious that this call was called by Longhun people, but Yang Jian hung up the number of calls he made at the beginning, so Longhun people asked Huo'er to go on the battle himself and spoke in the strange tone just now.
It is estimated that Longhun had investigated Yang Jian and knew his previous bad deeds, so he "meaned his preferences".
However, Yang Jian didn't care about these small details.
Because purgatory is the top priority.
"Tell me what the situation is."
Huo'er explained on the phone: "A man from Purgatory attacked Huangfu Qingyue and Li Mengxue just now. We knew and watched from a distance. We originally wanted to see if Huangfu Qingyue could handle it. If we could handle it, we would set off a long line to catch big fish. If we couldn't, we would take action to save people."
"Then what."
"Then, when Huangfu Qingyue was about to be unable to hold on and we were about to rescue people, you appeared, so we continued to lurk. After you and Huangfu Qingyue and Li Mengxue left, several people from Purgatory came out to clean up the bodies."
After hearing this, Yang Jian roughly understood what was going on.
The people of Dragon Soul felt that even if they took action, they could only temporarily save Huangfu Qingyue and could not solve the problem in a substantial way, so they chose to endure. When the people of Purgatory came out to clean up the body, they followed the clues and found important information.
Is this considered a pillow when I dozed off?
Yang Jian continued: "So what did you find? Let's talk about it in a long story."
Huo'er said anxiously: "We discovered a temporary branch of Purgatory, where many killers from Purgatory gathered. If they could be eliminated, it would be a huge loss for Purgatory, but our strength alone is not enough."
As soon as Huoer finished speaking, another middle-aged man's voice came from the phone: "This is the basic situation. The people in Purgatory are very cunning. If we go late, the killers in Purgatory will probably escape. So we have no time to gather strength. We need your help."
At the end of the day, the middle-aged man almost spoke in a pleading tone.
There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is Huo'er's captain.
Since the opponent is a purgatory person, Yang Jian certainly has no reason to refuse. He just didn't want to be too active in front of the Dragon Soul. He deliberately pondered for a moment before saying, "Okay, I'm a little idle recently. This purgatory person fights to my doorstep. I can't say it if I don't teach them a lesson."
When Yang Jian agreed, Huoer and the middle-aged man were obviously relieved and said that they would come to pick up Yang Jian in person. They probably did this because they were afraid that Yang Jian would repent temporarily and wanted to take Yang Jian to the branch of the purgatory directly.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Jian smiled and said, "Huangfu Qingyue, congratulations, I guess we will gain a lot later. It doesn't matter where the headquarters of Purgatory is."