Chapter 237 An organization that claims to be destined to die
Chapter 237 An organization that calls itself Destiny of Death
Secretary Liu raised his eyebrows, how do you feel about this person...
"You said the people of Zion paid a lot of money to invite you here?"
"Why not? You Zionites don't do this kind of thing very often? Well, maybe there aren't as many lighthouses, but you Zionites' asses aren't that clean either."
Gu Beichen looked very arrogant and a little brainless.
However, his posture made Secretary Liu unsure for a while.
Secretary Liu suddenly grabbed Gu Beichen's finger, and when their eyes met, Gu Beichen felt a dim spiritual power wrap around him.
Although he is not a master, he is definitely not a rookie either.
A cold breath blew out of his mouth, and Secretary Liu also felt a chill on his forehead, and then let go of his hand.
This person in front of me is a bit interesting!
"Who asked you to find someone?"
"Wang Qing."
Gu Beichen had no psychological burden about betraying his employer. The worst he could do was run away with the bucket.
Anyway, it seems that Xu Le is doing well here. Although this guy has an annoying personality, there is still nothing wrong with his character.
If you follow along on your own, you probably won't starve to death.
Secretary Liu thought about it immediately after hearing the name Wang Qing, and soon decided on a candidate.
Wang Qing, the youngest son of airship trader Wang Xuecheng, and his eldest brother Wang Xi are preparing for the election of the next parliamentarian. This information is accurately recorded in Secretary Liu's mind. He looked at Gu Beichen:
"What do you call this gentleman?"
"My name is Gu Beichen."
"Then Mr. Gu Beichen, come with me."
Seeing Gu Beichen being taken away by Secretary Liu, Roman wanted to stop her, but Gu Beichen quickly stopped her.
"Just stay here and I will take care of things here."
Seeing Gu Beichen's awesome and coaxing look, Roman felt funny.
He couldn't even correctly identify the 80-yuan tea sold by a scammer. How could a person who couldn't even take care of himself say such a thing?
"Ok, I will wait for you."
After Gu Beichen was taken away by Secretary Liu, he didn't go too far. He just came to a deserted corridor and stopped.
"Does Mr. Gu Beichen know why Wang Qing is looking for Xu Le?"
Gu Beichen felt that the tone of the bespectacled man in front of him was not quite right. If he didn't answer correctly, he might actually take action.
This question needs to be answered carefully:
"Wang Qing? He's a fart. He doesn't know who Xu Le is. It's me who is looking for Xu Le. I, Wang Shu, Xu Le, and Mr. Gan got separated.
Later, when I saw Wang Qing looking for someone with a photo named Xiong Nuoan, I found that this person looked very much like Xu Le, so I asked if Xu Le was here."
Gu Beichen's explanation sounded a bit bizarre.
Secretary Liu was silent for a few seconds before figuring out the relationship.
Needless to say, Xu Le, Wang Shu, Gan...
It seems that these two people are indeed around Xu Le. One is a mercenary from Tianrui Lifeng, and the other is an unemployed vagrant who occasionally performs divination for others and seems to be a Red Moon Warlock.
Could it be that this Gu Beichen.
"Do you really know Xu Le?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Xu Le and I only had one pair of trousers to wear before. We shed blood together. Even our brothers are not as strong as us. If you don't believe me, just ask him."
Seeing Gu Beichen's confident expression, Secretary Liu was embarrassed.
It is not difficult to contact Xu Le now, but the construction of the furnace is going on in a hurry. Xu Le and the others should be very busy, right?
Do we need to interrupt Xu Le and the others now?
If we take this Gu Beichen with us, can we save Xu Le some time?
Secretary Liu fell into deep thought.
…
In Guangming Soap Factory, Xu Le looked at the red devil on Wang Shu's body eagerly.
It has only been a long time since Wang Shu mastered the red evil spirit. He can even mix his own evil spirit with the cold energy in the fruit.
Forming an energy like ice flame, that is Wang Shu's strongest state.
At this time, Wang Shu clenched the broken knife in his hand and made a preparation posture that Bai Jing had used before her death.
Flying slash.
Sa!
The thin red blade flew out with the flicker of the broken knife, and the energy of the slash was like a layer of blood knife flying through the air, and it was nailed to the wall of the training ground.
Xu Le ran over and touched the wall.
The power of the slash is not very ideal, at least that's what Xu Le thinks. He spread his hands and said:
"I feel like it's just average. This evil seems to be just that. Brother Shu, what do you think?"
Wang Shu didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, because Xu Le's evil spirit couldn't produce a slashing effect at all. He could barely control his physical body, making his mobility and destructive power slightly stronger.
Only warriors like Wang Shu can understand how much this slash means to warriors.
"I accomplished what she spent her whole life trying to accomplish." Wang Shu suddenly said.
"Well, Brother Shu, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go in the future." Xu Le comforted Wang Shu.
But Wang Shu just shook his head:
"I'm not that fragile. I've already let go of the captain thing. Thanks, Xu Le."
"It's okay. In fact, I have gained something from this matter, ugh..."
Is there really any gain? Xu Le looked at the Red Devil in his hand and almost shed tears. He obviously practiced before Wang Shu and earlier than Wang Shu. Why is there such a big gap?
However, after confirming that evil spirits are extremely effective against warriors, the matter of the mark must also be put on the agenda.
He needs a mark of his own.
Ai Li and Xu Ting can all use the mark to complete the training of Sha to increase the upper limit of the warrior.
Even if he is a bastard like Xu Lei...forget it, Xu Lei should investigate again.
"Xu Le, Secretary Liu is here. He said he has something to tell you."
Ai Li's voice interrupted Xu Le's thoughts, and he immediately responded:
"Okay, come right away. Brother Shu, you can continue to stay here to practice."
"good."
Xu Le was about to stand up, but Ai Li actually looked at Wang Shu and continued:
"Well, Secretary Liu asked Mr. Wang Shu to come with him today. He said... A man came today and said that he knows you and it is best to get double insurance."
"Someone we know?"
Ai Li's words made Xu Le and Wang Shu stunned at the same time. Although he was confused, Wang Shu nodded, changed his clothes and walked out with Xu Le.
A car slowly drove into Guangming Soap Factory.
In addition to the driver and Secretary Liu himself, there was also a blindfolded man in the car.
It was Gu Beichen.
When he saw this man, Wang Shu had a rare smile on his face.
Secretary Liu on the side remained silent. After seeing the smiles on Xu Le and Wang Shu's faces, he actually understood that they were indeed familiar with each other.
This will be easier to handle.
Secretary Liu pulled Xu Le aside and whispered:
"Your friend is now a member of the Red Moon Temple's expatriate organization, Xiao. The situation here is more complicated. You have to handle the relationship between you well."
Xu Le nodded slightly when he heard Secretary Liu's reminder.
"Thank you, Secretary Liu."
Returning to Gu Beichen, Xu Le grabbed the black stick in his hand and poked him.
After being poked, Gu Beichen immediately shouted:
"Don't do anything. Let me tell you, I'm Xu Le's brother. If you bully me, you won't get any good consequences if you turn around."
Then he was poked again by Xu Le.
"Damn it...don't go too far!"
Gu Beichen's hands were tied, but they were placed in front, so he could have pulled off the blindfold himself at this time, but he didn't do that.
When you are in a foreign country, you should keep a low profile.
It would be bad if someone took off the blindfold and was shot to death on the spot.
Xu Le looked at the flexible and flexible Gu Beichen and shook his head slightly. Everyone has changed, but it seems that they have not changed completely...
"Hey, take off the blindfold, good brother."
Hearing Xu Le's voice, Gu Beichen was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand uncertainly and lifted his blindfold.
When he saw the smiling Xu Le and Wang Shu, his eyes visibly flashed.
Then he took a deep breath, looked up, and turned his mouth downwards, with a straight face, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"Hey, hey, are you going to cry?" Xu Le said quickly.
"You little brat, I know it was you who poked me just now." Gu Beichen was almost dying of grievance.
Xu Le also felt a little numb when he looked like this.
"Okay, okay, don't be embarrassed."
Wang Shu untied Gu Beichen's bracelet, and then hugged Gu Beichen. Gu Beichen took the opportunity to punch Wang Shu in the back several times.
"I haven't seen you for a while, Xiaoshu. You are stronger and fuller than before. You look like a mercenary from Tianrui Lifeng, like a gangster."
Gu Beichen was joking, but Wang Shu nodded:
"I am indeed a mercenary of Tianrui Lifeng, Spider Mercenary Group."
Gu Beichen:......
He looked at Xu Le again, and he had to say that Xu Le was much more handsome than before, his figure was not so thin, and he was dressed like a human being, like a real person.
"It seems that you are doing well in Zion? The people here almost stabbed me because of you. You even wear glasses and look like a dog. Tell me, what is your position?"
"Director of Guangming Soap Factory." Xu Le answered truthfully.
Gu Beichen:......
Will Zion kill people from the Red Moon Temple because of a soap factory director?
Why doesn't he believe it?
"Fortunately, my brother is doing well, and he is now a peripheral member of the Red Moon Temple and the Xiaoxiao Organization."
Gu Beichen shook his collar, as if hoping that Xu Le and Wang Shu would praise him.
But Wang Shu and Xu Le looked at him expressionlessly, as if they were not surprised at all by his identity.
"What? Are you shocked by me?"
Xu Le nodded speechlessly, this guy has been here for so long, doesn’t he have any ideological consciousness?
"Okay, let's talk about the situation this time. How did you get caught here? I heard Secretary Liu said that you were looking for me for someone else?"
"Are you in a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, can you let me drink some water first? I haven't drank water for a long time."
Now that it's time, Xu Le is naturally not in a hurry.
"Okay, you can drink."
Then he saw Gu Beichen take out a bag of tea and make himself a cup of tea.
While taking two sips, I made "um, um" sounds from time to time.
It seems that he is very satisfied with the taste of this tea.
However, after Xu Le took one look at the tea leaves, his expression gradually changed from surprise to solemnity.
"This tea..."
"Yes, that's the tea..." Gu Beichen nodded.
"It turns out it's really the 6 cents downstairs of Zion Progressive... You can actually taste this after drinking this stuff."
Gu Beichen:?6 cents?
Xu Le continued:
"I originally thought that you, Beichen, were a luxurious person, and bohemianism was synonymous with you. I didn't expect that you could make such a huge change in just a few months.
I can actually let you taste the taste of life from such low-quality tea. Brother Beichen has... grown up during this time."
Gu Beichen: No, this tea is actually 80...
Gu Beichen glanced down, then silently put the tea leaves into his pocket.
Look upwards and keep the corners of your mouth downwards:
"Let him let go of the past... Wuwu."
"Okay, tell me what brought you here. Haven't you already become a member of Xiaoxiao? How could you come to me?"
After hearing Xu Le's inquiry, Gu Beichen began to talk about Wang Qing.
Especially after hearing that Wang Qing could actually find clues from the clues of the mask + clothing, and then create a mimicry portrait from the verbal descriptions of various shop assistants and hotel staff.
Xu Le has a new understanding of things like investigation and tracking.
You can track him with such a little information. If you want to do something similar in the future, you have to be more careful.
"Wang Qing..."
"It's the atmosphere group that gathered after the Kuroshio." Wang Shu reminded Xu Le, thinking he had forgotten.
"I remember him, but I don't know what he wants from me. Gu Beichen, do you know what this Wang Qing wants from me?"
"He said that he hit it off with you and wanted to do some cooperation with you, but he didn't leave any contact information with you before. It happened that his family just entrusted Xiao to handle the matter, so we went along to carry out this task."
This Wang Qing!
Xu Le frowned slightly, and then said to Gu Beichen and Wang Shu:
"You two talk first, I'll go out for a while."
Xu Le immediately came to Secretary Liu, but before he could speak, Secretary Liu handed him a handwritten document.
"This is Wang Qing's information."
"Uh?" Xu Le looked a little surprised.
"Don't be surprised, I just thought you would use this thing."
"Thank you, Secretary Liu." Xu Le thanked him sincerely, and then returned to Gu Beichen and Wang Shu with the information in his hands.
The airship traders are really a big family.
While reading and thinking, Xu Le said to Gu Beichen:
"When you go back, tell Wang Qing and ask him to leave a communication number and I will contact him."
"no problem."
The three of them chatted for a while, about the Red Moon Temple and Zion.
However, because his companion was still being detained, Gu Beichen had to go back.
"I'll go back first and contact you later."
"good."
…
Following Secretary Liu back to Zion Progressive, Gu Beichen successfully took Roman away.
Then, under Roman's slightly surprised gaze, they returned to the airship trader, the Wang family.
As soon as they entered the door, Gu Beichen and Luo Man were stopped by other members of the Xiao organization before they had time to explain Xu Le's affairs to Wang Qing.
"Okay, since you two are here, let's go together. Put other things aside for now and complete the main task entrusted by Mr. Wang Xi first."
"The main task? What is it?"
At this time, a fat man with a friendly face walked in outside the door.
"I want you to help me investigate an organization. They call themselves...Death of Destiny."
I haven't reduced my dosage in the past two days, and no one has even praised me?