Shrinking his head and looking at the person in front of him, Du Xianjun gritted his teeth and swallowed:
"Okay, I admit it, I cheated on him and seduced the wife of a member of Gear."
"You are quite determined." Xu Ye's face darkened, he tapped his hat gently, his eyes became colder and bloodthirsty.
At this moment, Du Xianjun had the illusion that the man in front of him seemed to be the boss of the interrogation department of Double Star Company, the guy who could make even the dead speak.
His bladder trembled a little and he felt like he was leaking urine. Especially, his inspiration was beating as fast as his heartbeat, which made him feel frozen for a while.
Damn it!
After all, I am the head of the logistics department on the 23rd floor. Why am I so scared when I see him?
After a few minutes of silence, Xu Ye asked again:
"Say it before I change my mind. Otherwise, I can also make the dead speak, just like the head of your interrogation department."
There was panic in Du Xianjun's pupils.
Does this person know that guy?
"I...well, my wife is just a reason. In fact, it is mainly because of the sequence of gods."
"The right hand of God?"
Xu Ye couldn't help but hoarse. He remembered that the right hand of God was the sequence talent of Grandpa Mo Bei. Ever since the incident in Yeling City, Mo Bei had been missing.
"You know... that's easy to say." Du Xianjun paused, "The old man who controlled the right hand of God was killed by a veteran of Double Star Company. They used the blood of an ancient creature to use the talent of the right hand of God.
The package is ready to be contacted by several candidates one by one to find the most suitable candidate."
"I am Boss Yang's spy. I stole the God Sequence..."
"Then he ran away."
"Where's Yang Mang?" Xu Ye asked.
Du Xianjun's eyes lit up. This man really knew Boss Yang. Could he be Boss Yang's friend?
He felt a little confident.
"Boss Yang... entered Sequence 5. At that time, he had already started to break through Sequence 4. I heard him mutter a few words about the ritual... and then he disappeared."
"So fast. The last time I saw him, he was only Sequence 6." Xu Ye showed a shocked expression.
Du Xianjun felt a little proud: "I heard that it was the wealth left by the big boss that greatly increased Boss Yang's strength and prevented him from being suppressed by the underground party."
I see.
However, Xu Ye felt happy in his heart.
After all, Yang Mang is one of our own, and if the other party enters Sequence 4, he will have a big backer in the future.
After calming down, he asked again: "Does the God Sequence exist in your body now?"
"I didn't dare to put it on my body. The blood wrapped in the sequence of gods needs to absorb some yin energy every day, otherwise it will dissipate. I placed it in the ancestral hall of the Evil Spirit Village."
Evil Spirit Village...this name is enough for the underworld.
"Okay, I won't have anything to do without you. I will go get the God Sequence. I will contact Yang Mang about how to deal with it then. With your strength, you can't keep it."
Xu Ye waved his hand.
Just like that, let me go?
"Thank you...I've been under too much pressure recently. If it weren't for an emergency and Boss Yang was away, I wouldn't want to do these things."
Du Xianjun thanked him repeatedly. Now, he just wanted to rest for a few days and then deal with his wife's affairs.
At this moment, Xu Ye noticed that the curse mark on his body also disappeared.
Du Xianjun had just taken a few steps when suddenly, a tentacle wrapped around his body.
"Who told you to leave and go to the Evil Spirit Village with me? What if what you told was a lie?"
Du Xianjun was stunned, his face full of questions.
Didn't you let me go just now?
You didn't say it earlier!
I would like to sincerely thank you.
What are you planning on?
…
In the evening, Chaoshui Restaurant.
Ivy laid out the tablecloth and sat by the window, with one hand on her chin and the other hand turning the chopsticks in her hand, looking out the window blankly.
The restaurant was packed with seats.
Therefore, on Ivy's table, there are also the Qian family and the Zhou family of three who live with Xu Ye.
Zhou Xiaoqi's parents smiled apologetically and toasted Qian Yue and his parents.
It was just the latter who dealt with it neither salty nor cool. Qian Yue even forced herself to find a topic to chat with Ivy, because they knew that Ivy was Mr. Ai Luo's only daughter.
If his family's business wants to advance to the next level, he must ingratiate himself with Mr. Aiello, who currently holds the power in the parliament.
Qian Yue was not pretty, but her eyes were shrewd and a little cunning. When she saw that the other party was listless, she suddenly thought that the other party seemed to be writing a suspense novel, and immediately said:
"Miss Ivy, strangely enough, one of our bodyguards disappeared yesterday."
"Missing?" Ivy looked away from the window and landed on Qian Yue's face, which was not very delicate. She had no appetite today and did not order raw pickled food, but just ordered a cup of Pu'er.
He took a sip and looked inquiringly.
Qian Yue saw this and was about to speak, but was preempted by his brother on the side.
He was a gentleman wearing a top hat and a suit. Of course, he looked more like a nouveau riche.
Qian Ling glanced at Ivy's collarbone without leaving any trace, and explained: "Yes, he is missing. He is a fighting master. We spent 150,000 yuan a month to hire him."
"A bodyguard costs 150,000?" Zhou Xiaoqi's mother muttered in her heart. When our family was the richest, we didn't dare to hire such a bodyguard.
"Just last night, he went out alone and came to Mandala Island. He said he wanted to have a drink. We didn't care. But until now, we still haven't contacted him. We have already printed out the missing person notice.
.”
With that said, Qian Ling took out a stack of missing persons notices.
"Miss Ivy, have you seen him?"
Ivy shook her head.
Zhou Kongshan on the side put down the finished raw pickled shrimp shells and said with relief: "Maybe he is just drunk and is still lying in some hotel."
"I hope so."
Qian Ling shrugged and dealt with it. He didn't care about the life or death of a bodyguard, he just wanted to find a topic with Ivy.
Qian Yue rolled her eyes, knowing what her brother was thinking, and did not interrupt their chat.
Disdainful eyes passed over the three members of the Zhou family, and finally they looked out the window.
Under the setting sun, suddenly, a familiar back figure appeared in the field of vision.
That figure, on the side of the coast, seemed to notice his gaze, turned to face him, and stared silently.
"Qin Feng?"
Qian Yue subconsciously whispered, but when he looked again, he could not see the other party.
"Daughter, why are you still thinking about that poor boy? Can you be a little promising?" Qian Yue's mother, Ye Fang, heard her daughter's murmur and immediately frowned.
"Mom, I know, I don't like him. I was with him back then just because he had a little money. Now, let alone marry me, he is not even qualified to be our family's bodyguard. Maybe now
What kind of dirty place are you hanging out in?"
"You're right to think so." The jeweled Ye Fang nodded with satisfaction.
"He has no luck in wealth. If we hadn't helped him guard the treasure back then, he wouldn't have had the strength to preserve it. Maybe he would have lost his life now."
Qian Yue's father, Qian Sen, said seriously, "He actually repaid kindness with hatred. Hey, I always thought that his character was quite good, but I didn't expect that I was mistaken."
"Okay, don't mention that kid, it's bad luck."
"Let's eat, Miss Ivy, do you want to eat some raw pickled lobster? The Dongluo Dihai lobster here is plump and juicy, and it is in limited supply."
Ivy politely refused. For some reason, she had no appetite today.
Zhou Xiaoqi lowered his head, carefully and elegantly, and slowly pulled the raw marinated lobster in the bowl.
The world of adults is really boring.
Moreover, this raw pickled food is not delicious. Why do they like it so much?
Zhou Xiaoqi pouted.
Suddenly, he felt something bitten and spit it out with a frown.
It was half a black button with stripes.
Zhou Xiaoqi suddenly lost his appetite. The hygienic condition of this restaurant was worrying. It was worse than black bread.
He sighed.
His eyes unconsciously fell on the missing person notice.
His eyes stiffened.
His eyes switched back and forth between the missing person notice and the half button on the plate.
The buttons on the plate seem to be exactly the same as the buttons of the bodyguard uncle in the missing person notice.
Zhou Xiaoqi suddenly leaned back and was about to scream, but when he saw his mother's reproachful eyes, he covered his mouth and sat silently, his stomach churning.