The relationship between Nanny Zhang and Ning Chen seems to be extraordinary.
When Ning Chen took over the position of logistics commander of District 25, it was Grandma Zhang who hinted him to seek cooperation with Quentin.
On the one hand, this incident helped Ning Chen secure his position as the logistics commander. On the other hand, it was because of his old friendship that he helped the Sisir family as they watched the sunset.
But Nanny Zhang may not have dreamed that Quentin and Marina, a pair of idiots, had prepared for this war early and had huge financial support.
Then under this opportunity, he completed three consecutive jumps in an instant.
Use a gorgeous ledger to slap an elder of the Thistle family on the face.
In a short period of time, the strength of the descendants in the family was quickly raised to the level of evil spirits.
This incident has caused considerable shock within the union.
But Quentin didn't seem to care at all. Bitser's last warning had to be taken seriously by him.
In addition, cases involving psychic creatures have been happening frequently in recent times.
All of them gave Quentin a sense of crisis.
At this time, in the secret room of the Sisir family.
Quentin stroked his forehead with his fingers and looked down at the clan elder in front of him.
What is different from ordinary people is that the upper body of this old man is naked, but the lower body is like a puddle of mud.
On the bloated fat meat, there are lumps like toad skin.
As for the two legs, they have long since disappeared, replaced by insect-like claws.
The deformed body in front of him officially revealed the old man's identity, a fallen spirit master.
However, this fallen spirit master, according to his seniority, should call this clan elder uncle.
Even if the fallen spirits are in the protected area, they are regarded as traitors and out-of-control people who have lost their minds.
But every family will more or less hide some members of the fallen spiritual masters.
After all, no one can be sure that the union is 100% correct.
What's more, my own clan members did not participate in the Croy War. They hid in the family, accepted support, and were also pioneers who contributed to the family.
In the past, when you came to visit Quentin, you must be respectful.
But today, Quentin came to the door in person as the family spokesman and sat on the chair with a cold face.
"Are you sure you heard it right?"
Facing Quentin's questioning, the old man in front of him sighed longly and nodded: "Absolutely not. The sound comes and goes, but you can definitely hear it every night. As for what he said..."
Having said this, the clan elder looked a little strange, and stared straight at Quentin with his amber eyes.
"I heard that you made twelve children in your clan jump to the evil spirit level overnight. How did you do it? Tell me and I will tell you the secret!"
Overnight, the Sisir family added twelve evil spirit-level descendants.
And one looks healthier than the other without any side effects at all.
What a shocking power this is.
Even Quentin in front of him, a guy with poor qualifications, bad character, and who often indulges in drinking and sex, has actually become a top-grade evil spirit. It is simply unbelievable.
Not to mention people outside, even members of the older generation in the family looked at Quentin with fiery eyes.
If even those idiots can become evil spirits, maybe they also have the opportunity to become disaster spirits.
Who else would it be that wouldn’t be moved?
Quentin was not surprised at all by this condition.
Of course, it is impossible for my uncle to come to the door in person to help him verify the warning issued in the club.
I'm afraid that because I was asking him to confirm this matter, this uncle smelled an opportunity.
"Can!"
Quentin nodded and stood up from his chair: "I can't explain this matter in one sentence or two. Let the children talk to you."
Saying that, Quentin walked out of the secret room.
I saw twelve young people standing outside the door, waiting.
After seeing Quentin come out, his eyes suddenly focused on Quentin.
"You go in and talk to the clan elders about how you became stronger!"
Quentin's voice was loud and enthusiastic, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold. He waved his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck, and then let the boys rush into the secret room.
"Brother!!"
Not far away, a pot-bellied third child in charge of intelligence came over cautiously.
Hearing the fighting and roaring sounds erupting in the secret room, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"explain!"
Quentin looked away coldly, which made the third child tremble even more. He said even more cautiously: "After all, he is the elder of the clan and also our uncle. I am afraid that other elders..."
At the end of the sentence, the third child couldn't talk any more.
Ever since his eldest brother took back the seal and concentrated the power of the family, even if he didn't speak, his aura would make people feel frightened.
"If they are dissatisfied, they can come to me, but if anyone rebels against me, there is no need to worry about the number of grandchildren in the house they belong to!"
After saying that, Quentin didn't care about the bitter look on his third son's face and walked out of the room.
As for what the whisper in the uncle's mouth was, he didn't care what it was. As long as he followed the organization's footsteps, he would never go wrong.
At this time, on the other side, Ding Xiaoyi was sitting at home.
Study the map in your hand carefully.
The pair of jade keys were placed on the map by him.
The pair of keys were split in half during the fight. After being put back together, they looked more like a pair of jade pendants than keys.
The jade pendant is carved with two goldfish, playing up and down. If they didn't say it was a key, no one would doubt it if they just put the pair of jade pendants there and said they were decorations.
Carefully compare the mountain trends on the map.
Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, had a headache.
This map is divided into two parts: the outer map and the inner map. The entrance is naturally marked on the outer map.
The inner picture shows the layout of roads and institutions inside.
Extremely detailed inside and out.
But the problem is...
Where is this??
My geography is not bad, but it is limited to the geographical environment of protected areas.
After leaving the protected area, I didn’t recognize anyone.
What's more, the location marked on this map is a place called Kunlun. I have never even heard of the name, so how can I find it?
I can only wait until next time to ask the bad old man or Bai Pangpang.
Carefully put away the map and jade pendant.
After all, I still have business to do, so I need to go find Bitser first.
Ding Xiaoyi made up his mind, walked to the mirror, and put [Qian Wumian] on his cheek.
After seeing the long-lost face in the mirror, he concealed his figure with satisfaction and walked towards the Lost Mansion.
Facing the arrival of No. 47.
Bitser was deeply surprised and at the same time very pleasantly surprised.
"I want a ticket for Zone 14. It's the same anonymous ticket as last time. The sooner the better."
Ding Xiaoyi had nothing to be polite about and simply explained his intention.
"Oh, this question is very simple!"
As Bitser said this, he took out his mobile phone and made a series of calls before saying a few simple words.
I just hung up the phone.
"It's done, someone will send the ticket right away!"
"So fast!!" He was a little surprised.
Compared with the last time I asked Bitser to help me get tickets, I remember that Bitser spent a lot of effort.
Now it's just a phone call, and the efficiency has improved countless times compared to before.
Bitser was particularly proud of this.
Because of these times, the development speed of Lost Mansion has exceeded everyone's expectations.
Financial, human, resources.
In a short time, almost everyone was gathering towards this small club.
Not to mention the second-level members, the number of third-level members alone has reached hundreds.
There are even more level four members further down.
It includes municipal officials, service personnel, prostitutes, workers, technical employees, and even low-level vendors, etc.
The most important thing...that is, having money.
"We have just invested about 8 billion in the construction of a strategic vacuum train that goes directly to District 25. Now the deputy minister of the Ministry of Transportation is still on our second-level membership review list!"
Bitser's implication is that whether the other party can pass the review and become a second-level member depends on his own mood.
If he could become a second-level member, the annual dividends alone would be enough for the deputy minister to live in peace for the rest of his life.
Eight billion!!
Now it was Ding Xiaoyi's turn to be shocked. He was not shocked by the figure of the money, but he was shocked that this was just a small club that could allocate such a large amount of funds at any time to invest in strategic projects.
Speaking of which, as the boss behind the scenes, I don’t even know it at all, which is really shameful!!
However, although the scale and strength of Lost Mansion were shocking, he had to worry about one thing: a big tree attracts wind.
At present, the Lost Mansion is developing so hugely and rapidly, what Ding Xiaoyi fears most is the attention of the labor union or alliance.
"Master, what you are worried about is actually not very necessary."
Wangcai quietly sent a message to him.
He quietly analyzed to Ding Xiaoyi: "In another time, both the labor union and the alliance would have taken action against the Lost Mansion long ago. Even if they did not destroy it, they would take it over by force. But that is not possible now. Not only is it not possible now, they will not do it in the next year."
Act rashly.”
The reason Wangcai dared to say this was because he knew the current situation was complicated.
The vitality of the trade union is severely damaged, not to the point of damaging the muscles and bones, but enough to cause pain for a while.
There are serious divisions within the alliance, and with the upcoming transfer of power, overt and covert struggles will become increasingly fierce.
As the most important candidate, Kajifur, as the commander-in-chief of District 25, suffered heavy losses of troops and generals in the last war.
Many families and even members of the family did not come back alive, let alone those things he had promised.
He is now prosperous on the surface, but suffering behind the scenes.
Kajfer's biggest political enemy, Sachs, would certainly not miss this opportunity. He would try his best to win over families who were dissatisfied with Kajifur, and would do his best to suppress Kajifur.
At this time, as the Lost Mansion, which affects huge interests, not only cannot slow down the speed of development, but must speed up and increase the scale of development.
Even if necessary, some trump cards can be exposed without hesitation.
As long as the benefits that Lost Mansion can bring are more amazing, no one will dare to provoke it easily.
This delicate situation is exactly what that sentence says.
【What I can’t get, I will destroy.
If I can't destroy it, then I can never push it into the enemy's arms.]
This is what Wangcai wants to see.
The smuggling channel in Lost Mansion is now a dominant one, but no one dares to touch this cake.
It's not because of people like Ning Chen who control the situation, but also because of the strong support of the Blood Sail Group in the overseas world.
Power and strength are all online.
The next thing Wangcai wants to do is to support someone as soon as possible.
Bring the Lost Mansion from the dark side to the bright side, and join this power struggle openly.
If successful.
By the time everything is settled, no one will dare to touch the tiger's beard in Lost Mansion.
As for what if it fails?
Wangcai doesn't care about this problem.
If it fails, it won't be him who dies. His plan is just a different person and a different shell at most.
Wangcai would not elaborate on these business matters to Ding Xiaoyi.
While chatting with Bitser, someone sent me my bus ticket.
After getting the ticket, Ding Xiaoyi stood up and prepared to leave, but just as he was about to go out.
His brows tightened suddenly, and a chill came from nowhere.
Then a vague and strange whispering sound poured into the cochlea.
"Ding Xiaoyi!! Ding Xiaoyi!! Ding Xiaoyi!!"
Under the waves of calls, his pupils tightened, and a black vortex appeared in front of him. A strange black hand slowly came out of the vortex and grabbed his forehead!