Chapter 469 Wasteland (31)
Hear the string song and know its elegant meaning.
Being able to be in a high position, brother Angui is indeed outstanding.
Before paying, he expressed great appreciation for Angui's reaction.
To briefly introduce it, after recognizing his own strength and understanding that it is impossible to deal with it as planned today, this person should still have a headache.
After all, the tacit understanding with Ji Yicheng was based on killing himself.
Once this premise is not established, things become more subtle.
The reason is that Ji Yicheng approached Angui to help silence him, which was essentially equivalent to taking the initiative to hand over the clues to show his sincerity.
Under such circumstances, he ran away, which was definitely unacceptable to Ji Yicheng. It was simply a free prostitution without any money.
No matter how Angui explains it, there will definitely be nothing but suspicion.
It's useless even if Ji Yicheng believes that Angui didn't let him go on purpose. The premise of tacit understanding is that both parties have something to do with each other.
All in all, because his strength exceeded the two's expectations, this beautiful thing instantly turned into trouble.
And when I just emphasized that I had not seen Angui today, I was actually giving him an idea to deal with this headache - kill Ji Yicheng directly.
The best way to eliminate misunderstandings is to eliminate the person who misunderstood.
Angui's actions today are classified. No one except Ji Yicheng should know about it. When Ji Yicheng dies in his own hands, no one will guess what happened.
After understanding what he meant, the man made a decision quickly and sold Ji Yicheng almost without hesitation.
The following sentences may seem ordinary, but they actually contain a lot of information.
For example, when it comes to Ji Yicheng acting with injuries, we can basically confirm that it was him who was in the ruins at that time.
As for worrying about Ji Yicheng's personal danger, it is actually equivalent to telling yourself where to find him.
Angui even lamented that his ultimate move couldn't stop even the real gray fall. It was obviously a reminder to consider using this move when dealing with Ji Yicheng, and make sure not to leave anyone alive.
In fact, from Fu Qian's point of view, even if he did miss, this person would secretly help to finish it off.
This is called decisive killing!
Calculation of gains and losses without emotional factors is an essential quality for those in power.
After quietly selling Ji Yicheng, Angui left without saying a word.
Too much talk leads to mistakes. Even if a third party listens to the current conversation, there will be no clue.
It is enough to confirm that you understand what you mean before paying, and that you have the intention to kill Ji Yicheng.
There is still a lot to do, unexpected variables have arisen, and the plan for the Sirens needs to be completely adjusted.
But it's not a bad thing.
…
A moment later, outside the Siren Group base.
Today is different from the past. The busiest involution in the wasteland is accelerating. Now there are almost no people coming in or out.
At the same time, the number of guards belonging to the Siren Group increased several times.
In this situation, even the well-trained reception staff looked worried for a while.
The sudden killing incident has obviously become a shadow hanging in the hearts of everyone.
There is no shortage of death in the wasteland, but people are different.
Such a concentration of victims obviously represents a special meaning - someone is targeting the Siren Group.
It's not unusual for a tree to attract the wind.
The problem is that after several people died in succession, the two demigods of the group have never shown up, which inevitably makes people uneasy.
What happened?
This question lingers in everyone's mind, making the atmosphere even more depressing.
However, this depressing atmosphere changed the next moment.
A different figure appeared at the door.
Wearing a heavy burqa, this man seemed unaware of today's weirdness and walked in slowly.
For a moment, almost all eyes were focused on it.
"Is there anything you want to see?"
Although the other party had a mysterious appearance, the well-trained receptionist still approached him, and there was no flaw in the smile on his face.
"just looking around."
The visitor finally spoke after a few seconds of silence, his voice was low, and his answer was not surprising.
"If this is your first time here, I can give you a brief introduction."
"Are there any general categories of interest? Weapons, props, consumables?"
The receptionist spoke lines that were almost reflexive, and her speaking speed and intonation were perfect.
"have."
"Really, what exactly is...what?"
The receptionist guided him naturally, but then there was a hint of hesitation in his tone - the other person's eyes were staring at him.
He is not looking for anything!
Enlightenment suddenly came to mind, and uncontrollable fear enveloped the receptionist.
She wanted to turn around and run away, but as a mortal, her body was so stiff that she could not move due to being locked in such a position by a transcendent.
Without giving her a chance to cry for help, a hand came out of the burqa like lightning and grabbed her neck.
There were exclamations everywhere, and someone finally reacted, but it was too late.
It was almost possible to imagine that his neck was broken like a match, and when the shadow of death completely enveloped his heart, the receptionist found that the other party's movements had not continued.
The next moment, his neck was released, and the receptionist gasped for air. He found that the other person had even retracted his hand and was looking around with a puzzled look.
Unfortunately, before the situation could be understood, the strong wind howled and the man's head was already missing.
…
At the same time, the involution is accelerating not far away.
The shadow in the corner suddenly squirmed, and a gray humanoid silhouette peeled off from it, and instantly accelerated and fled into the distance.
Unfortunately, someone stopped in front of it at a faster speed and aimed a gun at it.
The gray humanoid's speed did not slow down and he quickly changed directions.
However, the speed of the blocker was faster, and it was pointed at gunpoint again.
After repeating it several times and realizing that it was impossible to escape, the gray humanoid finally stopped.
Just like a texture that was gradually loaded, details began to appear on it inch by inch, and eventually it turned into what Ji Yicheng looked like.
"Angui..."
This person naturally recognized Fu Qian's mask, but he spit out another name viciously.
"That wild dog actually wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife!"
This person reacted quickly, realizing that if Fu Qian could find him so quickly, Angui must have leaked the news, and there was no second possibility.
"Aren't you the same?"
Fu Qian asked leisurely, turning around to look at the farce not far away.
"Even a small suicide attack is carried out by manipulating others. It can be seen that he values his own life very much."
"You are not here to be the messenger of justice, are you?"
Ji Yicheng was obviously in a bad mood and snorted coldly.
"Whether you believe it or not, that guy is not a good person to begin with. I'm just using waste."
"I understand. After all, most people in the wasteland find it easy to list crimes."
Fu Qian agreed with a very understanding tone.
"I don't have time to make jokes with you, and I don't pay attention to your motives for doing what you did before. Tell me what benefits Angui gave you?"
Ji Yicheng was obviously more concerned about his own safety and chose to go straight to the topic.
"Don't worry, I can definitely provide more for what he can give you."
"Just a little information."
Answer very honestly before paying.
"Intelligence? That's too simple! What do you want to know?"
Ji Yicheng's eyes lit up instantly.
This chapter has been completed!