The place of forgetfulness, in a renovated old villa.
Tang De was very anxious.
He didn't know why, but he always had the feeling that something was going wrong with his plan, but he thought about it carefully over and over again, but he didn't know where the problem was.
"Although something happened to Wei'er, the thing shouldn't be in Qin Tianxiong's hands yet, otherwise he wouldn't be able to ask me for it again! But since he didn't get it and one day has passed, why didn't Qin Tianxiong come over to ask? You especially
If you don't come and ask for it, why don't you wait for me to send it to you?" Tang De shook his head.
no!
I can’t deliver it in person!
Tang De shook his head again, picked up the glass filled with red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Dingle bell!"
Just then, the phone rang.
"Qin Tianxiong!" Tang De's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Lieutenant Qin, can you give me an explanation for what happened today?"
"It's not within my control, this is my explanation." Qin Tianxiong was very direct.
"What Lieutenant Qin said doesn't make sense. If your abilities are limited, then what's the point of my cooperation with you? Does this mean that I can seek new partners?" Tang De sat down and tried his best to calm himself down.
Be calmer.
"You mean Shen Ning'er?"
"Why not?"
"Haha... Tang De, I hope you understand something. Some things cannot be brought to the table. Not everyone in the alliance supports seeking cooperation. On the surface, Shen Ning'er's trip to the Forgotten Land is to cooperate with me.
mission, but I guess she probably belongs to the other party."
"What do you mean?"
"Although she didn't say it explicitly, I can tell you that I tested her once to see if she was interested in contacting you, but she refused."
"Reject? Haha, brother Tang, don't scare me. According to what you mean, isn't the alliance here to rectify this time, or to purge it? With the current situation of the alliance, does it have the energy to manage the Forgotten Land?"
"Whether you believe it or not, Shen Ning'er really has no intention of contacting your three major forces immediately. Moreover, she came prepared and has all the information on your three major forces. I have already read it, and it is very detailed.
Except for the item you mentioned, basically everything else is available. Therefore, if you really want to continue to stay in the Forgotten Land, giving me the items as soon as possible and establishing meritorious deeds is the best choice!
"
"How can I trust you?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you, that's all I have to say!"
"Dudu, dudu..."
The phone hangs up.
Tang De looked at the phone in his hand, a little confused.
What the hell?!
Is this your attitude when asking for help?
Will you die if you beg me again?
If you beg me again, I will give it to you!
grass!
Tang De was a little depressed, and he was about to pull back with his backhand, but he finally stopped. He really wanted to cooperate with the alliance, because the old man Wang Ju already had a "power behind him". As expected, he would soon be
They will take action, but if the conditions of the alliance are too poor, this kind of cooperation will be of little significance.
"Patience, a little more patience... three days at most, no, two days at most! Qin Tianxiong will definitely come to beg me again!" Tang De took a few deep breaths, and the information he had in his hands was a "magnetic pile".
Although the magnetic pile is not in his hands, the old man Wang Ju is seeking his own death. In this case, there is no way that the alliance will not choose him.
"Dingle bell!"
The phone rings again.
Tang De answered the phone, and a charming voice soon came from the phone.
"Brother Tang, I want to do some art tonight..."
"Where is old man Wang Ju? What is he doing?"
"Then what else can the old man do? Just guard that thing. By the way, you went to save your good-for-nothing son today and didn't you tell the alliance about the thing?" asked a charming voice.
"No, how is it possible? Now tell the alliance, what can I get? Credit? Hahaha... Credit is not as important as you!"
"Brother Tang really knows how to make me happy. Since you say I'm important, when will you come to meet 'adult'? As long as you agree, what does it matter to old man Wang Ju? By then, won't everything and me be yours?"
"
"Hahaha, I can't make the decision on this matter alone. I still need time to think about it." Tang De shied away. He didn't want to seek death like that old man Wang Ju.
"Humph, man!" The charming voice seemed a little dissatisfied, but quickly continued: "Then let's continue talking about artistic creation. An artistic man like you... is so charming and difficult to maintain!"
"I'm so angry, come if you want!"
"Yingyin, that servant is here to put out the fire for you..."
"Dudu, dudu!"
The phone hangs up.
Tang De threw the phone aside and sat down on the sofa: "What went wrong? Why do I always have a bad premonition..."
…
On the other side of the phone.
A woman with pointed ears like an elf hung up the phone, then turned around and quickly knelt down towards the figure covered in a black cloak in front of her.
"Hasn't Tang De given the information about the magnetic pile yet?" the black shadow said.
"No, I guess I haven't negotiated the terms with the alliance yet. If he has already given me away, my use value in his mind has ended and he will not let me go again." The woman replied respectfully.
"Well, then put some more pressure on him. As long as he leads people from the Alliance Military Headquarters to the factory, then he will have no second choice." The black shadow nodded.
"Something happened to the people in the military department because of his intelligence. Tang De will no longer be able to cooperate with the alliance and will inevitably surrender to us. However, my subordinates heard from Tang De that there is a major coming from the alliance military department this time.
Do we need to prepare more explosives in the factory?"
"A major? Okay, you go make arrangements."
"yes!"
…
Beijiao Mental Hospital.
Shen Ning'er had already taken the lead and entered the mental hospital, found a mental hospital hospital gown and put it on, and even smeared a little mud on her face.
"Well, it really looks like it!" Shen Ning'er hid in the corner outside the gate, muttering to herself, and spread her tied hair, covering half of her face. She really looked like a lunatic from a mental hospital.
Next, she began to wait.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Fifteen minutes have passed.
Gao Neng still hasn't come.
Shen Ning'er was a little confused, so she took out the tracking screen and looked at it. Then, she found that the red dot on the screen seemed to be a long way away from the mental hospital.
Location……
We are constantly moving towards the dream toy factory.
"???" Shen Ning'er.
…
Will Gao Neng be admitted to a mental hospital?
Of course not!
He is not crazy, his goal is to dream of a toy factory. The location in the metal memory is very clear, and the factory is the place where money is made.
In the darkness, high energy keeps moving forward, like a ghost in the night.
Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the gate of the Dream Toy Factory. The time was exactly 10 o'clock in the evening.
A wisp of cold wind blew by.
Gao Neng shivered inexplicably.
There was no light in the Dream Toy Factory in front of me. The dark factory building and dilapidated door looked very eerie.
The ghost coins and paper money scattered everywhere told him another thing. A ghost exorcism ritual should have been held here not long ago.
Because, not far away, a broken mahogany sword also fell, stained with dried blood. It was probably broken by a ghost?
Gao Neng looked at all this without panicking at all. On the contrary, he still wanted to sing.
"Speaking of which, there is a mental hospital next to it. I wonder if this place has any female ghosts wearing mental hospital uniforms besides the red-dressed female ghosts and big-headed ghosts mentioned on the Internet? Well... who the hell does it matter to her?
, Come and hammer one by one, we must go on a killing spree tonight!" Gao Neng strode forward, but the hammer in his hand subconsciously tightened.