Although some people responded, it was still too late.
"Fire Release: Red Lotus and Eight Desolations~" Ma Xiaoquan groaned softly, and the crimson flame circle instantly ignited everything within a radius of one hundred meters.
The bright fire light broke through the night sky, illuminating the entire back mountain. A rumbling sound followed, like a small missile hitting the target, and an unexpected mushroom cloud rose up.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep!" The alarm suddenly sounded in the riveting factory in front of the mountain. It seemed that it was due to the fire and explosion. The sound of personnel shouting and the sound of gongs and drums also sounded.
However, the flame ignited quickly and dissipated quickly. After ten breaths, the flame suddenly extinguished. The originally bright back mountain seemed to be invaded by darkness, and quickly returned to silence, surrounded by rich scorched earth.
The smell, mixed with various burnt and rotten smells, could be smelled by Yue Ting and Qinglong who were a hundred and fifty meters away.
"We should go~ By the way, give him a little help." Yue Ting frowned slightly, waved her hand, turned and left. Qinglong put down the night vision binoculars, nodded, hummed, and turned to follow Yue Ting.
Leave together.
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Ma Xiaoquan was breathing heavily, and all his clothes had been burned to the point where not much was left. Although the last piece of underwear was still there, it could barely cover the key parts.
Fortunately, it was night now, and fortunately this was the back mountain. Ma Xiaoquan knelt on the ground with a bang and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Chichi~~" The blood was sprinkled on the ground that was still scorching hot, and there was an indescribable fishy smell. Ma Xiaoquan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly.
"You don't need to know. Once I used it, I realized that this move consumes a lot of physical energy. If it weren't for your presence, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand it." Ma Xiaoquan murmured with a bitter smile.
In his mind, Yuan Chuanyin said: "I have to say that Qingluan is a genius, and it was he who carried forward the Red Lotus and Eight Wastelands, and it is indeed a great killing move."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "Okay, it's time to retreat. With such a big movement, people are coming from the front mountain." After saying this, Ma Xiaoquan turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute~" Yuan suddenly reminded Ma Xiaoquan, "The knife you just used is a bit strange. Take it back and study it."
"Okay~" Ma Xiaoquan nodded, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled it away with force, then turned around and ran into the darkness.
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The next day, when Ma Xiaoquan came out of the dormitory, the back hill of the rivet factory had been blocked by the police.
Because the road leading to the back mountain is closest to the Fourth Factory, as the leader of the Fourth Factory, Zhao Jianshe will inevitably be questioned.
Zhao Jianshe was at home last night. He ate two kilograms of lychees shipped from the south in one go. Unexpectedly, he got angry. The corners of his mouth were blistered and his teeth hurt so bad. He originally thought he would go to bed early because he got angry, but in the middle of the night, the police station
Someone knocked on his door, saying that there was a fire and explosion in the back of the riveting factory, and asked him to follow him back to help investigate.
After struggling all night, Zhao Jianshe didn't just have blisters at the corners of his mouth and a toothache. At this moment, his head began to hurt.
When the police handle a case, it doesn't matter whether you are the director of the factory or not. As long as there is a problem within your jurisdiction, you must be held accountable.
Although Zhao Jianshe did not care about the position of director of the fourth riveting factory, the deal he had made with the two foreigners had not yet been completed, and the arrogant foreign girl was about to be dismissed and held accountable before she could take it. He was really worried.
Not happy, very unhappy.
As a son of an official, Zhao Jianshe knew that he had nothing to do with it this time, but he also felt very unjust. He knew that the open space in the back hill was where people in the factory would usually choose when having picnics. It was bare and had nothing.
, how can it explode, how can it catch fire, who is responsible?
Just when Zhao Jianshe thought he had no chance this time, the police station suddenly found a far-fetched reason to let him go.
Zhao Jianshe originally thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he didn't take it seriously. However, after returning to the factory, he still held an emergency meeting and summoned all the employees of the fourth factory together to lecture for more than two hours.
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During the meeting, Zhao Jianshe became angrier and angrier as he talked and thought more and more. After the meeting, Zhao Jianshe still felt that it was not enough and called Ma Xiaoquan to the office again, ready to take out his anger on him.
Ma Xiaoquan did not give Zhao Jianshe this chance. As soon as Zhao Jianshe cursed the word "Mom", Ma Xiaoquan threw a small black stone on the table.
Zhao Jianshe was stunned, picked up the small stone and asked, "What is this?"
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged: "This is the 'Ming' you asked me to find, and I got it."
Zhao Jianshe was startled and quickly held the small black stone in his hand and looked at it for a while.
"You kid, couldn't you just pick up a black stone and come here to trick me?" Zhao Jianshe put down the stone and raised his eyebrows.
"Why did I lie to you? If I lied to you, I would be fired~" Ma Xiaoquan said.
Zhao Jianshe lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, exhaled a cloud of smoke, flicked it with his hand, and said: "Okay, you go down first. If there is a problem, I will operate on you."
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When Ma Xiaoquan came out of Zhao Jianshe's office, he happened to meet a man and a woman. The woman was beautiful and the man was handsome, but they were both foreigners.
These days, it is very rare to see foreigners in the inland Phoenix City. Although he just passed by the two of them, Ma Xiaoquan still quickly captured the auras emanating from the two people.
There was nothing special about the woman, but the man could make him feel a faint murderous aura.
Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes. Although he was not sure yet, he already had a preliminary judgment in his heart.
After the two of them walked into Zhao Jianshe's office and closed the door, Ma Xiaoquan said four words calmly: "The Ross family."
Yes, it was the Ross family who traded with Zhao Jianshe, but these two people not only represented the Ross family, but also represented several other families in the underground world.
In the office, Zhao Jianshe simply threw the small black stone to the man. After the man caught it, he took out a blue round box from his arms.
The moment it approached the small black stone, the blue round box suddenly made a beeping alarm sound.
The man was a little excited and quickly pressed the blue round box. He did not ask Zhao Jianshe immediately. Instead, he looked at the woman and then slowly asked: "Director Zhao, I have to say, you are really great."
Being capable, this thing is 'Ming', it is what we need."
"Oh?" Zhao Jianshe was also stunned. He had already made a draft in his stomach. As long as the two foreigners said that the things were fake, he would immediately call Ma Xiaohu (Ma Xiaoquan) over and give him a good lesson. But who would think of the other party?
But they said that the little black stone was exactly the "underworld" they needed. This.
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Zhao Jianshe chuckled, lowered his head and took a sip of the already cold tea in the cup. He took a deep breath and said, "Since you got what you want, let's talk about what I want, right?"
After saying that, Zhao Jianshe turned his attention to the woman next to the man.
The woman clearly showed resistance. She frowned and looked at the man sitting next to her.
"Haha..." The man next to the woman suddenly smiled, "Director Zhao, we have a deal, but we said we need a big piece, but it's not just such a small piece, so our deal is still there
Go ahead." Zhao Jianshe sneered: "Don't treat me like a stupid boy, I'm just testing your tone. I didn't expect you to be so dishonest, so I'll just give you a small piece, get out~
I won’t do the transaction.”
The man and woman looked at each other again, and the man said: "Director Zhao, don't worry, we still have to make the deal, but the terms of the deal may have to be changed."
Zhao Jianshe frowned and said nothing.
The man smiled and said: "People outside said that the explosion and fire in the back of the riveting factory had something to do with Director Zhao. I know that with the connections in Director Zhao's family, it is very likely that the director will quit his job and the factory will not wait for him.
Yes, he is still a good man in other places. ．．If I say that what happened today has nothing to do with it, and Director Zhao can get awards for it, what do you think?
How are the conditions?"
Hearing the man's suggestion, Zhao Jianshe was a little moved.
Although he wanted to take a bite of that foreign woman, solving his immediate priorities was more important than his current situation.
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"By the way, Director Zhao may still be wondering why he came out of the police station so quickly. Well, that's it..." The man said casually, but Zhao Jianshe listened, his head twitching.
There was sweat on his face.
I originally thought that I was able to come out so quickly because of the operation of the person in my family, but now it seems that it was not that person.
Zhao Jianshe narrowed his eyes and combed it carefully. After a moment, he raised his head, let out a breath, and said with a smile: "I see, then I really have to thank you."
"That's not necessary. Since we are cooperating and trading, we naturally have to show our sincerity first." The man smiled and hummed.
"Okay, I may be able to get such a small piece, so our transaction conditions can be changed. As for you who want more and bigger ones, I'm sorry, I can't do it."
Faced with Zhao Jianshe's sudden decision to stop, both men and women were stunned. Although they knew that this was Zhao Jianshe's bargaining chip to increase the price by retreating, they were still a little confused by his decisiveness.
"No, no, no..." the man waved his hand, "We don't have to ask Director Zhao to do things you can't do. This small piece is actually enough."
"Okay, then can the award you just mentioned be put on the agenda?" Zhao Jianshe quickly forced the palace.
The man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had fallen into Zhao Jianshe's trap, but the words had already been spoken, and it was okay to regret it, but the reputation of the Ross family would be damaged.