"The whereabouts of Mr. Sun?" Feng Xiao frowned and reduced the pressure on his arms by three points.
Li Xuanchen saw the right moment and mobilized the power of shadow.
The body was dyed pure black, melted like water, and reassembled not far from the ground. His palms wiped his cheeks, dispersing the shadows covering his body.
"Yes, it's Mr. Sun's whereabouts. Master and Mistress have already received the news, and asked me to inform Ajun."
Feng Xiao hummed, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, don't be nagging."
Li Xuanchen nodded and walked to Wang Jun.
Su Xiaojiu suddenly said: "No wonder when Ajun contacted you, you said you would be there in one minute. You should have been sent here by Aunt Ye Zhen and Aunt Qinjue to run errands, right?"
"What do you mean by running errands?" Li Xuanchen widened his left eye and defended: "I am absolutely loyal, and the information I carry is safe and reliable. Only I can deliver this important information safely."
Too lazy to argue, Su Xiaojiu remained silent and lightly pecked her head.
Li Xuanchen opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he always felt that the more he explained, the more he was covering up. The eyes of the three people around him seemed to be shining with an unusual glimmer.
Not feeling confident in his heart, he looked at the only good brother present.
"Ajun, what do you think?"
"Yes, yes, you are the most suitable..." Wang Jun smiled and added two words in his heart - running errands.
Pressing Li Xuanchen's shoulder with his palm, Wang Jun asked doubtfully: "Not much time has passed since the task assignment was completed. Brother Ye and others should not have enough time to complete the connection, right?"
"It's indeed not enough," Li Xuanchen nodded, "The information did not come from the contact person, but from Mr. Sun himself."
After several minutes of narration, Wang Jun finally understood Sun Lutang's whereabouts. He had infiltrated the Red Umbrella Company and wanted to investigate the cause of Chen Yangmei's death, but by chance he entered the Lost City.
That area is quite special and is not controlled by the chaebols. It seems that it has not been developed yet.
There was extremely strong electromagnetic interference in the area and the communication equipment failed, which caused the illusion that he had been missing for many days.
Later, the old man explored a way out and returned to the ground. According to the positioning signal of his mobile phone, he himself had arrived in the wilderness outside City No. 36.
It was a secret cave hidden in the cliff and covered by vines. There was a special spring in the cave, and a tea tree was planted next to the spring.
What's even more amazing is that there is a tea set left by the ancients hidden in the secret cave. It is actually a set of forbidden items close to S-level, and the tea set is brewed every day.
Mr. Sun was a very brave man, so he drank the tea brewed with a forbidden tea set, but it had a great effect on the old wounds accumulated in the body.
"Mr. Sun wants me to go over and help and see if I can cure him as soon as possible." Wang Jun nodded.
Li Xuanchen said: "That's what it means indeed. Master and Mistress also said that no matter what the nine chaebols, the Red Umbrella Company or other forces have planned, as long as Mr. Sun can recover and retain about 70% of his peak strength,
Then the disaster in City 36 will disappear."
Wang Jun frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Leave now?"
"Wait a moment," Li Xuanchen shook his head, "Brother Wu will be here soon. We need to pass through the wilderness along the way, which is very dangerous. I, Sister Xiao, and him will escort you together."
Wang Jun raised his eyebrows, "The three of you are all at peak level 3. It's not appropriate for you all to leave City 36 all at once."
"There is nothing inappropriate. Don't worry, Ajun. The Zhao family has given clear information that a war will not break out in the short term. The evacuation of civilians has also been temporarily stopped. There is no need to continue." Li Xuanchen waved his arm lightly.
"Huh? What's the specific reason?" Wang Jun didn't think that a stormy war could be stopped at the drop of a hat.
Li Xuanchen raised his hand, scratched the back of his head, and said:
"Master said that you will definitely ask this question, but we at Black Front Alley cannot get the exact reason. We can only speculate from the existing situations."
In order to imitate Ye Zhen's tone, he deliberately put on a poker face.
"The remaining nine chaebols have exerted pressure and do not want to face drastic changes without their core members arriving in City 36."
"As a result, the attitude of the Zhao family has become very subtle. We must take more precautions to avoid the situation where the nine major chaebols come to the scene and join forces to encircle Black Front Alley and the night watchmen."
"The conflict between Chiqi and the chaebol is profound, and we must not take it lightly."
"If the chaebols join forces to eliminate the two most powerful forces in Red Flag in one fell swoop, the consequences will be disastrous and the efforts of our ancestors over the years will be set back by at least 20 years."
Wang Jun was silent and took a few seconds to digest the information.
In fact, there are three key points in total.
First, Mr. Sun traveled through the Lost City and found an excellent healing location in the wilderness.
Second, the war in City 36 has temporarily stopped, and the reason is still unknown.
Third, the Zhao family's attitude is ambiguous and cannot be fully trusted.
Wang Jun glanced at Li Xuanchen, "Where is the specific location of the secret cave?"
Wang Jun nodded incomprehensibly, already having a judgment in his heart.
The Sun family's grandfather and grandson possess the communication equipment of Shanhai Design Institute and are not afraid of outsiders monitoring it, but there is obviously no similar technology in Black Front Alley.
Li Xuanchen was the errand agent, and only Sun Buwu knew the specific situation, which meant that the matter was top secret and only truly trustworthy people could know.
"Mr. Sun is extremely powerful. Once he recovers from his injuries, he will be like an invincible hand in the world. He is like a sea-fixing needle, capable of suppressing any storm."
Making a fist with his right hand and gently scratching the tip of his nose with the skin on the edge of his index finger, Wang Jun muttered to himself and gave an analysis.
Feng Xiao said: "I have seen Mr. Sun take action before. His Martial God style is unique in the world. Not to mention recovering all the injuries, even if he can only use 50% of his strength, I am afraid that only one person in the world can take his punch.
The most is no more than the number of two palms."
Li Xuanchen nodded, "It is inevitable that the ceiling of human combat power has never been in vain. Which demigod is still alive today who has not been severely beaten by Mr. Sun? Even if they knew that Mr. Sun might be injured, they did not
Anyone willing to be the first to test it out."
The fists wrapped around the metal armor were slowly clenched, Su Xiaojiu smiled lightly, and punched three times in a row.
"People born in the chaebol, growing up, the most common thing they hear from the older generation is... the power of the God of War must not be offended."
"That's right!" Li Xuanchen's eyes were full of admiration, "Old Sun was famous for his bad temper when he was young. His reputation as an old man was gained through actual combat. Which demigod is still alive in the world today?
They all have a serious psychological shadow on him."
Wang Jun smiled and continued: "So, curing Mr. Sun can not only prevent the outbreak of chaos in City 36, but also protect our Black Front Alley from being encircled and suppressed by the plutocrats. It is the best solution to kill two birds with one stone."
"That should be the case." Li Xuanchen shrugged his shoulders, "Don't count me out when it comes to brainstorming. Anyway, when Brother Wu comes, we will set off. The sooner we get there, the better."
Su Xiaojiu gently pulled Wang Jun's sleeve.
Wang Jun turned around and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
She pointed to the small building and said: "A lot of extraordinary materials are needed to treat Mr. Sun. I'm here for you, Ajun."
Wang Jun was stunned for a moment, then showed a warm smile like the rising sun, "Okay."
"If you have to work, that's just right. My shadow space can help you carry it." Li Xuanchen slapped his chest and said loudly.
Feng Xiao looked at each side and spread his hands.
"Sorry, my abilities don't have that many fancy functions. I can only be responsible for fighting. But if you catch any suspicious people, you can let me interrogate them."
She pointed at Horikoshi Hiraizumi not far away, with his ribs stuck in his chest, "For example, this corpse, do you want me to interrogate it?"
"Huh?" Wang Jun's nasal voice trembled slightly, and Wang Jun glanced sideways at the corpse without limbs, "Can the dead be interrogated?"
Feng Xiao nodded, "Of course, and dead people don't lie most of the time, and the information obtained from interrogation is more reliable than the information obtained from living people."
"Then it's time to work." Wang Jun spread his palms flat, stretched his arms, and made a gesture of invitation.
Click! Click! Click~
After receiving permission, Feng Xiao's left hand cracked the finger bones of his right hand in sequence. The apple muscles stretched and stretched, and the claw-shaped scars trembled slightly, like a vicious snake waking up from hibernation.
"Let's go." Li Xuanchen hurriedly pulled Wang Jun towards the small building.
Wang Jun resisted with his arms and stood still, "No hurry..."
"We have to be impatient. Sister Xiaoxiao's interrogation is not very elegant. Let's go in and move the materials." Su Xiaojiu pushed Wang Jun's back, her tone full of lingering fear after seeing something vicious.
Feng Xiao's ears moved slightly, and he could hear it very clearly. Her expression remained the same, as if she didn't care.
Li Xuanchen signaled Wang Jun with his eyes.
Wang Jun took a step to the left, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I still have to make a phone call, just in time to appreciate Sister Xiaoxiao's interrogation aesthetics."
Silently giving a thumbs up, Li Xuanchen mouthed: "Brother, I wish you good luck."
Su Xiaojiu swallowed softly, remained silent for two seconds, and then opened her lips and teeth. The girl's clear voice had a raw and hoarse tone: "I will accompany you."
"No need," Wang Jun rubbed the girl's long silver hair, pursed his lips slightly, and said softly: "I am a researcher. I am often exposed to anatomy, so I am very immune to similar things."
He really made me cry to death... Li Xuanchen said: "Ajun, you are too gentle."
Patapapapapap~~~~
The man in black Martin boots stepped on the ground quickly, wearing a black trench coat and warrior pigtails and ran into the small building without looking back.
Su Xiaojiu turned her gaze sideways, biting the corner of her lip with her tiger teeth, "I, I'll accompany you... No, I also want to take a look."
Pointing her green finger at the door entering the building, she added: "My weapon system has entry and exit records. As long as you enter a command, the auxiliary robotic arm can transport the materials."
Next to the door inside the building, Li Xuanchen stumbled and tripped on the threshold with his left foot.
One wrong step, one wrong step after another, he took three wrong steps in a row, and the majestic lv3 transcendent almost fell to the ground.
At the critical moment, the power of shadow possessed him, and he merged into the darkness and reappeared in the light, thus avoiding embarrassment.
But something even more embarrassing happened!
He was inside the door, and the other three were outside. It would be awkward not to turn around, and even more embarrassing if he turned around.
"Brother Chen, just go in." Wang Jun said.
Su Xiaojiu said: "I am here to identify the usable materials with Ajun. You can wait at the exit of the material warehouse and put all the materials that appear in the shadow space into the shadow space. By the way, the material warehouse is just 10 meters ahead.
The first room after turning left."
The one who knows me is Ajun. Well, Xiaojiu can barely be counted as half... Li Xuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, turned his back to the three of them, gave a thumbs up, "Got it!!!"
"Virtue, coward." Feng Xiao spat and rolled his eyes angrily.
Li Xuanchen pretended not to hear, walked forward quickly, and disappeared around the left corner.
When counting the materials, Wang Jun was not polite, and Su Xiaojiu was not pretentious. The matter was so important that the two of them understood each other's feelings without much verbal communication - everything was focused on the healing of Mr. Sun's injury.
In a few minutes, Wang Jun moved almost half of Su Xiaojiu's inventory of materials.
The other half of the materials are purely used for weapon production, and most of them are harmful to the human body.
The bright sun shines on the slanting shadows, and the spring breeze blows on people's faces.
Feng Xiao squatted next to Horikoshi Hiraizumi's corpse, wearing white film gloves on his hands, and pulled out the corpse's internal organs bit by bit.
"The digestion of the stomach is incomplete, and food residues can be seen inside, and hamburgers, chicken steaks, and sandwiches can be vaguely identified..."
"Unlike Kobe, the food commonly eaten in the so-called holy city of Kusanagi is more like the fast food in the lower third district of City 36."
"As far as I know, the fried chicken shop at the intersection of this quiet alley is doing pretty good business. Maybe you can go and investigate."
With her stomach churning, Su Xiaojiu covered her mouth and turned her head away.
Wang Jun supported her and walked to the side, "If you can't watch it, don't watch it. Sister Xiao is not an ordinary person. There is no need for you to compare with her."
I, I'm not comparing myself to her... Su Xiaojiu opened her mouth to speak, and the image of a corpse's internal organs being opened layer by layer, showing every tiny fold, flashed in her mind.
Wang Jun covered her mouth and said, "Don't hold it in. It's very uncomfortable. If you want to vomit, just vomit."
Su Xiaojiu shook her head stubbornly, covered her mouth, and her cheeks were slightly swollen.
"Uh no!"
Wang Jun sighed inaudibly and used his trump card.
He gently patted her shoulder and back twice and said, "When humans vomit food from the esophagus to the mouth and then swallow it again, it is called food reflux in medicine, but in fact, there is a more vivid term among the people."
Hearing this, Su Xiaojiu's face turned as pale as frost, and her bright talking eyes kept blinking, as if to say: Please stop talking.
After a moment of pause, Wang Jun raised his hand and pointed at the small door, "Go ahead and spit it out to feel better."
Huh! Chi~~~~~~~
The mechanical wings sprayed turbine airflow, and Su Xiaojiu swept through the sky like a flying rainbow and disappeared without a trace.
"You don't change your expression." Feng Xiao grinned and pulled up a pile of intestines with yellow-green liquid, "Don't you really feel sick?"
Wang Jun turned around, shook his head and smiled, "This group of people did rush out of the shop at the entrance of the alley."
Thumbs up with both hands at the same time, he added: "You didn't see it at the first time, but you can analyze it through a corpse. This skill is really amazing. It can really be regarded as making the dead speak."
After being stunned for half a second, Feng Xiao burst into laughter, as bold as a wolf.
"You are more interesting than I thought. There should be more people like you in Ebon Alley."
"Thank you for the compliment," Wang Jun accepted it calmly and bowed his hand, "However, there are many interesting people in Black Front Alley, including you, Xiaojiu, and Brother Chen."
"Li Xuanchen? Bah! He is just a coward. He doesn't understand the beauty of power at all. The power in his body is so powerful, but it doesn't show its true meaning. I really don't deserve him."
Feng Xiao put his hands on his hips, looking very much like an elder sister who was anxious about her younger brother's failure.
Wang Jun smiled warmly and took out his smartphone, "Should I make a call first?"
"Who?" Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows.
Wang Jun said: "Zhao family, Zhao Changqing."
When the call was dialed, Wang Jun got straight to the point: "What happened to the Zhao family?"
His question was not specific, but Zhao Changqing immediately understood the key point of the question.
After pondering for two seconds, Zhao Changqing replied:
"The top executives of our nine major chaebols are having a video conference."
"I don't know the specific details, but I know that the Kobe family's behavior is very unreasonable."
"Their head, Kobe Mudo, is doing his best to bring together all parties to cease the war."