The phone vibrated continuously, Wang Jun frowned and checked.
Caller ID: Rose.
"Didn't we just get in touch?"
He subconsciously wanted to hang up, but then he thought it was inappropriate.
If the person calling this time is Qiangwei's personality, then it's probably because of something serious.
"What's going on?" Wang Jun answered the phone.
Qiangwei greeted lustfully: "I miss you."
"I still have something to do here." Wang Jun showed no expression and hung up the phone directly.
Toot toot~~~
Qiangwei looked embarrassed and pointed her middle finger at Wang Jun's profile picture on the phone screen.
"Today you are ignoring me, but tomorrow I will tame you into a licking dog."
After saying that, she silently sent a text message:
"It's serious business. Zhao Changqing sent a message through the Dark Fire Network. He needs you to help speed up his treatment. There are also some things I want to discuss with you."
Wang Jun read the text messages on his mobile phone and became confused.
He and Zhao Changqing had exchanged numbers. They just needed to speed up the treatment, so they could contact each other directly. There was no need to relay it through Qiangwei.
Therefore, discussing things together is the key.
"People from the chaebol are coming to our door now. Zhao Changqing is a direct descendant of the Zhao family. If he can't get access to the mimic ice crystal, he can only find Lin Youwei."
Wang Jun touched the dragon tooth dagger on his waist. This thing left on his body will help to unravel the history of the era before the Star Calendar. Maybe he can see the legendary dragon.
Let's try Zhao Changqing's side first... Wang Jun quickly replied: "Okay, wait for me, I'll be there soon."
After speaking, Wang Jun stood up and walked out of the small courtyard.
Go through the alley in front of the door and come to the main road of Heifeng Alley. Fuwang Tower is not far away, about a few hundred meters away.
After walking around to the main entrance of Fuwang Building and arriving at Xingfu Apartment, Wang Jun walked directly to the counter.
Facing Wang Jun's gaze, Qiangwei pressed her hands against the counter and pushed hard.
After turning over several times in mid-air, she landed firmly on the ground, stood with her feet crossed, straightened out her majestic chest, and winked: "Ajun~~~"
Qiangwei, who is in lustful mode, always dresses very coolly, and today is even better than the last time we met.
The upper body is covered with a blue navel-baring vest, and the lower body is denim shorts that are flush with the roots of the thighs. Her thighs, abdomen, shoulders, arms...
Large areas of white and greasy skin are exposed.
Legs without any fat and beautiful lines.
The beautiful waistcoat line is matched with the water snake waist that can make women jealous. The slenderness contains a healthy sense of strength.
When Wang Jun approached, she leaned half of her body against him.
"Let's be gentle for a while, and we'll open the room between roses for you later."
Wang Jun said: "Sister Qiangwei, stop making trouble."
The breath is like orchid, the body fragrance is alluring, and the lustful mode of the rose is enough to make any man feel lustful.
However, Wang Jun is like a machine with no emotions.
Qiangwei took a few steps back, crossed her arms over her chest, and the pear blossoms were covered with rain.
"I don't even think about it. It's a huge blow to my sister's self-esteem as a woman."
Wang Jun rolled his eyes, "Can you trouble other personalities to come out for a walk?"
"Humph! No." Qiangwei stamped her feet, "You must stay with me tonight."
Wang Jun felt calm and said, "Sister Qiangwei, I'm here to talk about business."
"This is business, too! Marriage, a man's love for a woman, is one of the most correct things in the world." Qiangwei smiled sweetly and approached instantly.
Her fingertips traced the center line of Wang Jun's chest.
"Sister is not a casual woman. I am only willing to do it because the girl is you."
If the Tao moves against you, you will only lose the initiative if you avoid it, and you must find another way.
Wang Jun suddenly raised his hand and lifted Qiangwei's pointed chin, "How about now?"
"Hey, you're not the Ajun I know." Lustful Rose suddenly looked disgusted and turned over to the counter.
The corner of Wang Jun's mouth turned up, but he saw Qiangwei coming towards him from the air.
flash!
At the last moment, Wang Jun turned his body sideways and avoided Qiangwei's fatal scissor kick.
With a thud, Qiangwei landed on her butt and looked back at the moon.
"Are you so cruel that you don't even accept a beautiful woman's offer?"
Why haven't the other personalities responded yet... Wang Jun's eyebrows raised.
Lustful Rose stretched out her hand, "Why don't you come over and give me a hand?"
Wang Jun shook his head and joked: "Sister Qiangwei, you are a lv3 transcendent. If you hit your butt on the floor and there is no dent on the floor, it means that the quality of the floor exceeds the standard."
Lustful Rose clicked her tongue and cursed in a low voice: "I won't be fooled by this."
She stood up, patted her butt and thighs, and was about to speak when her face suddenly changed.
Bang!!!
The cool-dressed rose disappeared like a bubble, and was replaced by a woman wearing a black Lolita outfit, a rose hairpin, and black and red lace circles around her neck, wrists, and ankles.
The main character of Qiangwei returned, her face was cold and her eyes were indifferent, "You are so cruel."
Wang Jun:???
Could this guy be just pretending to be lustful?!
Taking half a step back, he subconsciously raised his hands to protect his chest and abdomen.
"Why step back?" Qiangwei's eyes opened slightly, her eyes shining with the light of death.
Wang Jun kept smiling, "My mother has told me since I was a child that boys should protect themselves when going out."
"Bah!" Qiangwei raised her middle finger and stamped her foot on the ground.
The slender high heels penetrated straight into the ground, leaving a deep but narrow mark.
Immediately afterwards, illusory ripples rippled out from where she landed.
The plain floors, walls, and ceilings were cast in shadow.
The thorns and vines grow rapidly, and the rustling sound lingers in the ears, making people feel like they are in the jungle.
Wang Jun said in surprise: "Don't you want to enter the room?"
Qiangwei's main character "Arrogance" maintains a cold and arrogant attitude most of the time, but now she couldn't help but say in a nasal voice: "Humph!"
The ripples spread faster and faster, and the original reality shattered like a bubble.
Instead, among the roses, there were thorns crawling everywhere, and roses as red as blood were dotted from time to time.
The room was surrounded by empty space, with a huge round table in the middle, and the round table was covered with broken weapons.
A beam of light fell from the sky, like a blessing from heaven, illuminating a small area including the round table to a limited extent.
There were three simple high-backed chairs beside the table. Zhao Changqing sat on the farther one, facing Wang Jun, and said hello: "Mr. Wang Jun, please sit down."
Pulling open the high-backed chair opposite, Wang Jun sat down and asked, "Is there anything we can't contact directly?"
Zhao Changqing's eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness, "It's a long story..."
Qiangwei did not disappear, but walked to the round table, pulled out the third high-backed chair, sat down and said, "I will keep the story short."
Strange... Wang Jun glanced at Qiangwei, then turned to look at Zhao Changqing.
Zhao Changqing nodded slightly, "She knows the information I know, and she also knows the information I don't know. It's better for her to tell me."
Then, Qiangwei's voice was cold and she explained everything in a straightforward manner.
The core of the incident is one person - Tiger.
He is the core leader of the Blood Worshiping Hunters, and he has a special plan to enter City 36.
Its specific goals are currently unknown, but the Blood Worshipers are very close to the two chaebols of Kobe and Leon.
Qiangwei used to be a member of the Blood Worshiping Sect and was familiar with the habits of the Blood Worshiping Sect. Generally speaking, no one would stay in a city for so long. They always walked in and out quickly and left as soon as they finished their work.
But this time, the tiger did not follow the routine and went against the common sense of the Blood Worshiping Sect.
This can only prove one thing!
The hunters of the Blood Advocate Sect have launched a large-scale operation, and reinforcements will probably follow to support the tigers.
"So you hope to kill the tiger and deal with the other Blood Worshiping Hunters." Wang Jun looked at Zhao Changqing with a determined look.
Zhao Changqing nodded, "Sir, he promised to help me, and Miss Qiangwei has a deep grudge against them. I hope the three parties can join forces."
Wang Jun squinted his eyes, considered for two or three seconds, and said, "It's not me and her that he's interested in, but the power behind us."
There was no longer the madness in Zhao Changqing's eyes, and there was a strong sadness in his eyes.
"Yes, it can provide information about the Tigers. This information is unlikely to be obtained by Miss Qiangwei."
Dong dong dong~~
Tapping her fingertips on the table, Qiangwei said: "I am not a chaebol. Some information is indeed unavailable. However, an inch is long and a ruler is short. There are some things that you can easily do but cannot do because you
He is a direct descendant of the Zhao family."
The sadness in his eyes became even more intense. Zhao Changqing stared at the broken weapon in the center of the round table with his eyes straightened.
"The major plutocrats are like the swords and spears on this table. They are obviously decayed and scattered with all kinds of residues. But the residues can penetrate each other, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me."
Wang Jun easily understood what Zhao Changqing meant - the chaebols had infiltrated each other.
"You are a direct descendant of the Zhao family, is it really okay to ridicule openly?"
"It doesn't matter." Zhao Changqing shook his head, "Everyone knows that chaebols are the biggest cancer in the federation today."
"Haha, it's rare for a chaebol kid to admit this." Qiangwei sneered and smiled.
Wang Jun said: "Zhao family, Dark Fire Network, Black Front Alley, do you hope that the three parties will cooperate to fight against the alliance of the Kobe family, the Leon family, and the Blood Worshiping Faction?"
"No," Zhao Changqing looked slightly bitter and waved his hands lightly, "my old man told me before I came here that the Zhao family will not send any soldiers. At most, they can only provide us with information."
"Freeloading?" Qiangwei shook her head, "There is no such beautiful thing in the world."
Wang Jun frowned, "You want to cooperate but don't want to contribute?"
Zhao Changqing looked left and right, as if he had already anticipated the outcome.
"I'm not included. As long as you and I start taking action, I will become a rebellious son of the Zhao family in name. The Zhao family will not be responsible for the consequences of the action, and once I am in trouble, the Zhao family will not
Come to the rescue."
"The only good thing is that the old man will still let our Zhao's intelligence agency provide information."
Qiangweisu raised her hand and made a silent gesture, "If you just provide information, the value is too small. You are only a second-level transcendent now, and you will not play a big role in the battle. You are not much.
You are like chicken ribs, tasteless."
Zhao Changqing lowered his jaw slightly and closed his mouth. How could he not understand the current situation?
"I just want to avenge Zhixuan. I have found the location of the tiger, but I can't kill him."
"Red Umbrella Company has two buildings in the second and fifth districts respectively."
"One is an executive building and the other is a scientific research building. That bastard in Kobe Aoyama hid the tiger in one of the two buildings."
Qiangwei said: "This is not the point. The point is that since he is already safe, he will not take risks easily. The name of Tiger does not match his personality at all. He is cunning and cautious by nature, and will always leave himself an escape route that others do not know about.
, otherwise I would have killed him that day."
After a brief pause, there was a hint of disappointment in Qiangwei's eyes.
"It seems that the Zhao family's intelligence network is of little use."
Zhao Changqing's two rows of teeth were clenched tightly, his cheeks bulged outwards, and he was unable to refute.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Wang Jun said: "The Zhao family is the local emperor of City No. 36, and they have been operating here longer than anyone else."
"There must be many undercover agents belonging to the Zhao family in the Kobe and Leon families."
"With their help, we have a higher probability of finding the tiger and the location is more precise."
"And Zhao Changqing has awakened the strongest inheritance of the Zhao family - the power of Asura. For him, Mr. Zhao cannot really let him go."
Hearing this, Qiangwei looked at Wang Jun, her tone fluctuating.
"You seem willing to cooperate?"
"This is what I promised a long time ago." Wang Jun shook his head, and the scene before Zhao Zhixuan's death flashed in his mind.
That face overlapped with that of Zhao Changqing in front of him.
The younger brother is willing to die for his elder brother, and the elder brother vows to avenge his younger brother.
This brotherhood deserves respect!
Zhao Changqing was grateful, looked at Wang Jun, and echoed:
"Yes, yes, I have almost completely mastered the power of Asura, and I will soon be promoted to level 3 transcendent."
"Soon but not yet." Qiangwei looked calm and shook her head slowly, "If you haven't been promoted to level 3 in one day, you won't be able to form effective combat effectiveness in one day."
"I can be promoted!" Zhao Changqing knocked over the high-backed chair, stood up suddenly, and looked at Wang Jun.
Wang Jun understood his eyes, "Do you want to quickly cure the disease of evolution and let me help you achieve a breakthrough?"
"Yes," Zhao Changqing stood at attention, clenching his fist with his right hand and hitting his heart, "You can make whatever conditions you want, as long as it does not violate the core interests of the Zhao family, I can agree to it."
When I felt sleepy, someone handed me a pillow. What a coincidence... Wang Jun smiled and said, "I do have something to ask for."
Zhao Changqing said: "Sir, it doesn't matter, as long as I can satisfy you, I won't hesitate at all."
Immediately afterwards, Wang Jun put forward a condition - 12 mimic ice crystals.
After hearing the conditions, Zhao Changqing didn't know about it, so he called the Zhao family's office to ask. After getting the answer, he replied:
"Sorry, sir, our Zhao family can only take out 8 pieces from our inventory."
When he said this, his face didn't look good and he was slightly embarrassed.
Wang Jun said: "Eight will do, and I will think of a way for the remaining four."
"Uh, phone." Zhao Changqing handed over his mobile phone and mouthed: "There are additional conditions over there."
His cheeks and ears were red, and he was so embarrassed that he quickly turned his head away.
Wang Jun took the phone and heard an old voice coming from the other side: "Young man, there is no problem if you want 8 mimic ice crystals, but you should know that this is a rare material."
"Is it the old man of the Zhao family?" Wang Jun said: "If you have the conditions, just say so."
"There is no other meaning. I just don't want to see Changqing's weakness being pinched by you and suffering too much secret loss. Therefore, the mimic ice crystal needs to be deducted from the dark fire mark that should be given to you according to the market value."
After thinking for two or three seconds, Wang Jun nodded, "Okay."
The other end of the phone laughed twice, and then said: "Refreshing, I am not ambiguous. The value of the Mimic Ice Crystal in the market is 6,000 Dark Fire Marks for 1 Mimic Ice Crystal. The eight crystals added up are 48,000 Dark Fire Crystals.
Mark. Changqing still needs three treatments, and the single cost is 10,000 Dark Fire Marks. I will suffer a little loss and let you use the rewards of these three treatments to offset all the Dark Fire Marks that should be paid."
Wang Jun smiled and said, "It sounds like a good deal, but that's not how the account is calculated."
There was silence in the receiver for a few seconds, and then he said again: "Huh? What do you mean?"