Fan Jianqiang knew that it was very dangerous and decided to go deep into the tiger's den. He wanted to know who had arranged this situation to kill him.
The person Fan Qianqiang doubts the most is, of course, Liao Yanzi!
It had only been a long time since he came out of the Yu family manor. If the other party could take action so quickly, it was obvious that he had already laid an ambush.
But Fan Qiangqiang was not sure. After all, although Yu Hui was injured, Yu Hui was not disabled or seriously injured. He could recover within half a month at most. Is it necessary to take his own life?
Fan Jianqiang's second target of suspicion was the friends of Fatal Bronze Sheep or Xie Yun Swordsman. Although these two people died in the boxing ring, there should be no reason for revenge, but it is really hard to say.
Although Fan Qiangqiang felt sorry for the magic-restoring potion that they had snatched away, the biggest reason why he decided to take the risk of tracking it was that he didn't want to be kept in the dark.
The car drove for a long time. Fan Jianqiang turned into a butterfly and hid in the groove of the spare tire. He could not come out. Once he came out, it would be blown away by the airflow. Therefore, he could not see the direction along the way and could not tell what he was getting at.
place.
The car finally stopped, and Fan Jianqiang quietly moved his body.
There are tall buildings in three directions, and a tall iron gate on one side. Once the iron gate is closed, it looks like a prison.
Fan Jianqiang saw many people and also saw the heavy truck participating in the siege.
There was originally an off-road vehicle with a blown tire that drove back shortly afterwards. It must have had its tires replaced, which delayed the time.
As soon as I came back, I entered a warehouse-style factory workshop, where many workers began to perform sheet metal work, repairs, replacement parts, and repainting of the car.
Fan Jianqiang did not dare to move. After observing for a long time, he changed to a better location to hide.
"Boss, the task is not completed, how can the employer respond?"
Fan Jianqiang was attracted by this sentence.
Fan Jianqiang recognized the speaker as the man driving the truck!
"I didn't expect that a third-generation kid could actually escape in such a situation. I hope he is lucky. He will be fine. He still has a chance. The employer is not in a hurry to kill him right away. We have a long time to come. I will communicate with the employer.
Deal with it, go ahead and do whatever you need to do!"
It turns out to be a mercenary organization, I don’t know if it’s a killer organization or a mercenary!
If they are just mercenaries, and others pay for them and they contribute their efforts, these people will not be important. What is important is the employer! Who hired them?
Fan Qianqiang can only wait now!
Wait for this boss with curly hair and a slightly hooked nose to reply to his employer. Judging from what they say, he should contact his employer soon!
I thought I would be able to retreat soon, but who would have thought that this curly-haired boss didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. He actually asked his subordinates to get him two plates of fried clams, a plate of peanuts and a bowl of roasted razor clams, and took them out of the kitchen.
A bottle that looked like white wine, and I poured myself a large glass.
Fan Qiangqiang waited patiently. After a while, the curly-haired man finished his wine and fell on the bed with a drunken state. He did not take off his clothes, shoes and socks, and soon fell asleep.
There was no one else in the room, and Fan Jianqiang hesitated whether to leave or stay.
Although the butterfly transformation skill does not consume much magic energy, Fan Jianqiang can even hold on for two or three days without any problem, but he thought that if he didn't go back earlier, it would be a bit bad if he missed Yu Wuchen's arrangements.
Suddenly, Fan Qianqiang had an idea. He suddenly thought that the boss's cell phone must have his employer's phone number! According to the time, when he drove out today, someone would definitely notify the curly-haired boss!
Then, just write down the phone number and it will not be difficult to find out who it is!
To be on the safe side, Fan Jianqiang waited for a while before quietly "flying" down. After observing for a while, Fan Jianqiang returned to his original state and got the mobile phone from the curly-haired boss's pillow!
There were only a few call records for the day today. Fan Qiangqiang took a pen and paper directly from the drawer of the desk and copied down the phone number and call time.
Just when he was about to leave, Fan Jianqiang suddenly discovered that the cabinet door against the wall was still open, and there were several small brocade boxes placed on the top compartment. Fan Jianqiang looked at the brocade boxes as if they were
It looked very delicate, and suddenly I thought that the magic rejuvenation potion that they had snatched away might be in the cabinet.
Fan Jianqiang walked lightly to the cabinet door and opened the top brocade box. In a rather large box, there was only one red meatball, exuding a faint fragrance. Fan Jianqiang suddenly thought of feathers.
Wuchen once mentioned that the family would provide some strength-enhancing elixirs from time to time. As soon as Fan Qiangqiang saw this red pill, he had an intuition that this should be a beneficial elixir!
Fan Jianqiang really wanted to try it. The faint fragrance emanating from it made Fan Qiangian unable to suspect that this elixir was poison.
It's a pity, it would be nice if I could use Qianban Ruyi Hand...
Fan Jianqiang didn't care so much and put the red pill directly into his pocket.
Fan Jianqiang then opened the second brocade box. This brocade box was slightly larger, and it was padded with silk cloth. There were three magic-reviving potions neatly arranged in the card slot. However, the color of the potion was a bit wrong. It was no longer ordinary.
The transparent color of the potion instead glowed green. Fan Jianqiang was slightly startled and immediately remembered that this was an intermediate magic restoring potion with a higher quality than ordinary magic restoring potions!
Fan Jianqiang was overjoyed. He wrapped the three intermediate-level magic-rejuvenating potions in the box with silk cloth and put them into his pocket.
Next there is a box, in which there is a bottle of nearly a hundred small pills placed on the left and right. I don’t know what they are used for. The pills in the other bottle are larger, with only a dozen pills.
Fan Jianqiang didn't care what the gadgets were. He filled his pockets and felt very happy. It was estimated that the three intermediate potions alone were worth a lot of money. Get those pills back to Jing Long.
Check it out, it might be a good thing!
Fan Jianqiang was about to leave when he suddenly discovered that the lower floor of the cabinet was actually locked!
Only good things need to be locked up!
Fan Qianqiang turned around and looked at the curly-haired boss who was snoring loudly. He hesitated for a few seconds and finally decided to give up. It was too dangerous!
Killing a bird for food is the most stupid thing!
Fan Jianqiang did not hesitate. He was about to use the Butterfly Transformation skill to leave when suddenly a voice came from the bed.
"What? Aren't you going to open the cabinet below and take a look? There are good things!"
Fan Jianqiang was so frightened that his hands trembled violently and he subconsciously stepped back.
"Do you still want to turn into a butterfly and escape? I don't believe you can escape!" The curly-haired boss slowly sat up, his eyes gleaming, as if he had drunk too much!
"When did you first discover me?" Fan Jianqiang asked while thinking about countermeasures.
The curly-haired boss didn't expect that he would regain his composure in such a short time, and couldn't help but be surprised.
"It's not your turn to ask me. You are now meat on my chopping board. I can chop it how you want."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Since you have discovered it, let's talk about it!"
"Oh? Under this situation, you are still in the mood to talk?"
"Why not! I am at a low level now and am a caged bird. What are you afraid of!"
The curly-haired boss showed admiration in his eyes and praised: "I didn't expect you to be so calm. I suddenly became a little interested in you, but you'd better not take any chances. My mercenaries can have the reputation they have today."
Success and success depend on credibility. If you receive money from your employer, you will definitely do things properly.
At all costs! Once, there was a business. Because the assassination target was hidden very deep, we searched for ten months before we finally found the target. By that time, our employer was already dead, but we still
Refuse the target's bribe with huge amounts of money and kill the target! Do you... understand what I mean?"
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. The most indispensable thing in our demon world is death. How many people die every day. In the military academy, there are life and death duels. In the underground boxing ring, every boxing match is a life and death fight. I can
As long as I live until now, I am already content.”
The curly-haired boss looked at the handsome young man in front of him doubtfully and said: "You are so young, you can see through life and death? I don't believe it."
"What is the name of this boss?"
The curly-haired boss pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "You are going to die anyway, so why not tell you! I am Yongle, the boss of the entire mercenary army."
"Yongle, what a good name. Anyway, I won't be alive for long. Tell me, is the person who hired you to kill me Liao Yanzi from the Yu family?"
Yongle shrugged and said, "You guessed it right."
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "I have guessed it was her a long time ago. How naive. I just injured her son and it cost me my life! Boss Yongle, your charge is not low, right?"
Yongle said curiously: "You kid, you talk in an old-fashioned way, which is inconsistent with your actual age!"
"What's weird? Just think I'm precocious. Let's not talk about such useless things first. Let's talk about a deal."
Yongle sneered: "What? Are you still afraid of death? Do you want to trick me into letting you go?"
Fan Qianqiang laughed and said: "You are wrong, Boss Yongle, I am not asking you to let me go, but I am asking you to respectfully send me back to the Yu family."
Yongle said disdainfully: "Are you an idiot? Or are you scared out of your mind?"
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "I'm not stupid at all. My name is Yu Meng. I am the son of Yu Wuchen, the Yu family, the largest family in Weiyu City. You must know that, in addition, I am the most talented person in the Yu family.
Human beings have great potential. In one year, I have cultivated from a quasi-demon to a third generation
level, Yu Wuchen attaches great importance to me and regards me as the most important training target of the Yu family. Even if I beat Lingyanzi's son black and blue, my father did not blame me. Instead, he rewarded me with two hundred magic potions.
Because of this, Liao Yanzi held a grudge and wanted to get rid of me."
A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Fan Jianqiang's mouth: "She is too stupid. Killing me would be equivalent to damaging the foundation of the Yu family. If I really die, my father will not let her go. Moreover, once this matter is found out,
It was done by the mercenaries of the entire sect. Boss Yongle, do you really think that the mercenaries of the entire sect can be safe? Boss Yongle, are you willing to see your many years of hard work ruined in one day?"
Yongle's heart skipped a beat and his eyes flashed: "Are you threatening me?"
Fan Qiangqiang waved his hand and said: "It's not a threat. I told you that I have a deal to make with you, Boss Yongle. It's still early anyway, so why don't you listen to it first? If it works, then you can kill me."
"explain."
Fan Jianqiang secretly smiled in his heart and said seriously: "Boss Yongle, what is the most important thing about a mercenary army?"
"Reputation."
"Yes, credibility is important, but what is more important is to survive, have lasting vitality, and have a safe territory. This is just like a country. It must have a sufficient population from which new forces can be selected to supplement the mercenaries.
Loss, expansion of scale, the strength of the mercenaries increases, more money can be made to feed the population, this is a virtuous cycle, accumulated over time, and long-term development, what will the mercenaries of the entire sect look like? Boss Yongle
, do you dare to imagine?"
Yongle was silent.
Fan Jianqiang continued to encourage: "There are still strong people. A mercenary army must have a steady stream of strong people. I don't need to say more about the importance of talents. Boss Yongle, you must understand."
"So what?"
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Although I am highly valued in the Yu family, my mother used to be just a maid. If she hadn't been pregnant with me, how could she have any status in the Yu family? What I lack most is
There is a force behind it, so Liao Yanzi dared to take action against me. After this time, I am even more determined.
, you must develop your own power. Only when you have the confidence can you have a foothold. And boss Yongle, if you are willing to help me, we will cooperate and form an alliance. At that time, with my cultivation talent, plus
With the support of all your clan’s mercenaries, I may not be able to take my turn as the future patriarch of the Yu family!”
Fan Jianqiang got excited and reached out to pat Yongle's shoulder: "When the time comes, I will fully support you with the strong power of the Yu family. We are closely related. That is the way out for the mercenaries of the whole sect. This kind of small fights
Assassinations and other things are too low, don’t say anything, Boss Yongle, do you want to see the most glorious scene of the entire mercenary army one day?!"