After returning to the hotel, Han Sanqian told Dao Twelve about the old man's appearance.
Dao Twelve listened solemnly to the entire situation.
The old man wants to take Han Sanqian to the island. Anyone with normal thinking can guess that this is definitely a trap. If he lands on the island under such circumstances, it will definitely be a dangerous thing for Han Sanqian.
"Three thousand, you killed the gold medal killer, and your strength has attracted their attention. I'm afraid a trap has been arranged for you to go to the island." Dao Twelve said in a solemn tone.
Han Sanqian smiled and said: "I guessed this. They probably didn't want to cause greater losses, so they did this. After all, training a gold medal killer is not an easy task."
"In this case, what should we do?" Dao Twelve asked.
"Go, of course." Han Sanqian said without hesitation.
Dao Twelve was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Han Sanqian would still go even though he knew what the situation was.
"Why?" Dao Twelve asked puzzledly.
"No matter what conspiracy they have, it will be useless in the face of absolute power. Naturally, I will not be afraid." Han Sanqian said.
Although he could not guess what method the Black Sheep Organization wanted to use to deal with him, Han Sanqian had absolute confidence. His strength was at the level of a god in Xuanyuan World. Although he had not become a real god, he was infinitely close to it. He had to deal with it.
For him, these people on Earth are within his reach.
Even though these gold medal killers also possess extraordinary human power, this power is not strong in Han Sanqian's eyes, so there is no reason to be afraid.
When it comes to strength, Dao Twelve can't refute Han Sanqian, because he is very confident in this aspect, and Dao Twelve doesn't know where the limit of Han Sanqian's strength is.
"Since you are so confident, then go ahead. I also want to see what these people have thought of to deal with you." Dao Twelve said.
Seeing the worry in Dao Twelve's eyes, Han Sanqian didn't say much. His doubts about his own strength could only be convinced by Han Sanqian's real performance.
In the next few days, Han Sanqian completely regarded himself as a tourist. It was a pity that Su Yingxia was missing from his side, which made Han Sanqian feel that it lacked a little flavor. If Su Yingxia was there, it would be even more perfect.
Three days later, the transport ship was loaded with supplies, and Han Sanqian saw the old man again at the port.
For Han Sanqian, this is an ant, but for Dao Twelve, he can't help but feel a little nervous when he sees the gold medal killer. After all, these are the legendary figures of the Black Sheep Organization, and he is only a bronze medalist.
Killer, how can you relax?
"I thought you wouldn't dare to come." The old man said to Han Sanqian.
"This is the territory of the Black Sheep Organization. Even if I want to run away, I can't." Han Sanqian said.
The old man smiled proudly. It is true that the Black Sheep Organization controls everything on this island. After Han Sanqian appeared on this island, he had lost his freedom. It was not his decision to leave.
Of course, this is just the old man's wishful thinking. If Han Sanqian really wants to leave, who can stop him?
After boarding the ship, Han Sanqian walked directly to the deck, facing the sea breeze and acting very comfortable.
The old man stood not far away, feeling very puzzled. He didn't see any worried expression on Han Sanqian's face, which he couldn't understand.
How could he not be afraid when he knew he was entering a tiger's den?
Could it be that this little guy really doesn't take the Black Sheep Organization seriously?
How is this possible!
The Black Sheep Organization has been established for a hundred years and has a long-lasting reputation in the underground world. Anyone who hears about it will be frightened, but this little kid is not afraid.
Is this a newborn calf, or is it something that is already fully developed?
Looking back at Dao Twelve, this is the reaction that a normal person should have. Ever since he got on the boat, the old man could feel the tension in his muscles, and there was also an aura of fear.
"Twelve, do you believe there is a god in this world?" Han Sanqian closed his eyes, enjoying the sea breeze, and asked Dao Twelve.
Dao Twelve shook his head subconsciously and said: "I am an atheist and never believe in ghosts and gods. Otherwise, based on the bad things I have done, I would have gone to hell long ago."
"I didn't believe it before, but there are many things in this world that you can't help but believe," Han Sanqian said.
If someone else said this to Dao Twelve, he would only regard the other person as a magic stick.
But when these words came out of Han Sanqian's mouth, they had a completely different meaning.
Because Dao Twelve is willing to believe Han Sanqian. If Han Sanqian says there is a god in this world, then it is true.
"Three thousand, have you seen it?" Dao Twelve asked.
Han Sanqian shook his head. The real god should be the world above Xuanyuan World, and there is an unknown realm that Han Sanqian has not yet touched.
"Although I have never seen it, I am only one step away from God." Han Sanqian said.
