Volume 1 Tiger Hidden Pingyang Chapter 213 Bafang City
Imperial capital, Fangfu study.
Fang Dingtian, who used to be the supreme commander of the three armies of the empire, was standing respectfully in front of an old man at this time.
This old man is the blooming master Hu Lie.
Although he has taken a back seat, if someone sees this scene, I am afraid that it will be incredible.
"I've seen it bloom and he's fine. ”
Hu Lie sat on the sofa, looked at Fang Dingtian standing in front of him, and said indifferently.
However, he seems to be starting to take an interest in his origins. ”
Fang Dingtian, who had been listening calmly, was slightly startled and asked, "Did he hear something?"
"Thirty years ago, the world has long forgotten it, unless someone deliberately let him know. ”
"But we haven't forgotten. ”
Fang Dingtian's eyes showed a look of resentment, and the incident back then made him unforgettable.
Hu Lie's lips twitched, and he didn't forget it.
As the patron saint of the Yan family, how could he forget what happened back then?
After a short silence, Fang Dingtian said, "He is preparing to build his own business empire in Hancheng, should we help him?"
Hu Lie shook his head lightly: "It's not time yet." ”
Fang Dingtian's lips squirmed, but in the end, he couldn't help but speak.
"I'll go to that place tomorrow, and if he doesn't come out in three years, tell him about his origins. ”
Hu Lie's tone was calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary.
But Fang Dingtian was like an electric shock, his whole body was shocked, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Hu Lie incredulously.
"You...... Are you really going to go in yourself?"
"I don't go in, and I never know the outcome. ”
"But...... It wasn't that easy to get into, and even if you did, no one would get out. ”
Speaking of that place, Fang Dingtian's eyes showed a look of horror, as if he was talking about some kind of taboo.
As a former commander-in-chief of the three armed services, he should not have such a look.
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Hu Lie didn't have much change in expression, although he also knew that that place was indeed taboo. It is said that in the 100 years since its founding, almost no one has escaped from it.
"In a hundred years, only one person managed to escape, and shortly after escaping, he was killed by the killers inside......"
That means that not being able to escape is just a myth, and since this myth has been broken, it is not as magical as the legend. ”
Hu Lie had already made up his mind that if he wanted to find out whether the rumors were true or false, he had to risk his life.
He has been secretly investigating for nearly fifteen years, and finally has a little eyebrows, how can he give up?
Fang Dingtian knew that it was useless to persuade him again, since he had already made a decision, it was impossible to change it.
"What do you need me to do?"
"Send me in. ”
Hu Lie got up and said firmly.
To get into that place, you have to be a top recidivist in the empire, and you need to be imprisoned for life. Moreover, whoever is sent in, the empire must pay a large fee.
Fang Dingtian pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, give me a week." ”
Hu Lie walked to the window, looked at the clear sky outside, and said in a deep voice: "Bafang City, I'm here! Old friend, I'm here!"
Octagon City, one of the most mysterious places in the world.
It is impossible for the general public to know about this place, because it is a place that is jointly recognized by various countries and is used exclusively for the detention of felons.
It doesn't belong to any one country, and Bafang City is just one of its names.
Perhaps it is because it accepts felons sent from all over the world, so it is called Octagon City.
It is said to be Bafang City, but no one knows where it is, because the people who enter it can't get out at all.
In any country, if there is a felon, the only way to get in touch with Bafang City is through the country's military and political high command, and after paying a huge amount of money, Bafang City will send someone to pick up the prisoner.
Provide the prisoner's side, and no one can follow him. If a follower is discovered, the prisoner will be executed on the spot, and the follower may also be killed.
It has been nearly a hundred years since the establishment of Bafang City, and no one knows who the city lord is, and no one knows where Bafang City is.
Whether it is even a real city, a cave hidden in the mountains, or an isolated island in the sea, no one knows.
Such a mysterious place, the folk rarely have its legends, because ordinary people can't reach such a place.
Therefore, when Hu Lie said that he was going to Bafang City in person, Fang Dingtian was surprised.
He knew the purpose of Hu Lie's trip to Bafang City, he had been looking for someone for so many years, and now that he had decided to go in, he must have heard from that person.
It's just, even if he can get in, how can he get out?
After three years have passed, what choice will he make if he tells this secret to Bloom?
............
Hancheng, Dorsett Hotel, one of the most luxurious hotels in Hancheng, belongs to the Qian Group. god
In a presidential suite on the 88th floor, all the curtains were drawn tightly, and no light penetrated.
In the whole room, only the sleep light is on, and the light is soft and dim.
There was a man lying on the sofa, holding a white kitten in his hand, one person and one cat motionless, like a statue.
The fair skin, as white and transparent as mutton fat jade, and the ten fingers are slender and slender, gently rubbing against the kitten's body.
A white and shiny dress, perfectly blending in with his skin.
A pair of soft long hair is shoulder-length, and a pair of red phoenix eyes are depicted with light eyeshadow. Long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, slightly raised corners of the mouth, and thin lips all show his flawlessness.
If it weren't for the obvious bulge on his throat, I was afraid that even a stunning woman would be overshadowed in front of him.
In the room, three people stood. Two of them were dressed in black suits, and although they were still wearing pitch-black toad glasses in this dimly lit environment.
If people who don't know see it, they will think they are blind.
The other man, a woman in her early forties, stood by the sofa, her long hair pulled up, and her clothes richly dressed, looking graceful and luxurious.
There was a doorbell ringing at the door, and a man in black went to open the door, and a middle-aged man in his early forties appeared at the door.
The man is obviously a high-class person who lives a privileged life, with a sparkling opal ring on his finger, a Patek Philippe limited edition watch worth two million on his wrist, and clothes from the world's top brands, any one of which is worth a lot of money.
Just these things on him, many people work hard all their lives, and they may not be able to earn it.
When the middle-aged man saw the man in black who opened the door, he didn't have the slightest sense of superiority on his face, but bowed slightly, looking very respectful.
"Is the young master here?"
"I've been waiting for more than ten minutes. ”
The middle-aged man's broad forehead instantly dripped with fine beads of sweat: "It's the afternoon rush hour, and it's a traffic jam......"
The man in black didn't say much, let him in, and closed the door.
The middle-aged man came to the sofa, bowed down and said, "Young Master." ”
Then he looked at the woman standing by the sofa, and shouted respectfully, "I've seen Mrs. May." ”
The woman looked at him calmly and indifferently, and bowed her head slightly. The slightly closed eyes of the young man lying on the sofa slowly opened, as if he had woken up from sleep.
A pair of dark and shining eyes, like stars in the night sky, deep in the cold.
There was no expression on his handsome face, just glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and asked, "Have you checked it out?"
His voice was soft, with an indescribable charm, very pleasant to the ear.
"Back to the young master's words, it's all clear. ”
The middle-aged man didn't dare to look at him, bowed slightly, lowered his head, and didn't dare to answer respectfully in his voice.
"Tell me about it. ”
He returned to Daliu Village at the end of March last year, and then was invited to the house by the people of Ye Mansion and became the subordinate of Ye Mansion, and has always been the personal driver of Ye Qingqing, the eldest lady of Ye Mansion. The Ye family's company suffered a great change, the head of the Ye family, Ye Tianhong, died of illness, and Ye Qingqing was expelled from the family. Subsequently, with Ye Qingqing as the legal representative, a small restaurant was opened on Wenhua Road, Xuefu District, and it has been until now. ”
After listening to this, the young man let out a soft "oh", his eyes flickered, and he sat up slowly with a little laziness, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Is that all?"
"As far as we know, he once participated in the power struggle of the underground forces in Hancheng and helped Xu Pengfei regain the position of the first brother of Hancheng. ”
The young man let out a soft "oh" again, and then said, "Keep sending someone to watch, and remember, don't alarm him." ”
The middle-aged man said with some puzzlement: "The young master wants to deal with him, why bother so hard? ”
"Don't touch him yet, no one is allowed to act rashly without my orders. ”
The young man's tone was still soft, but the middle-aged man trembled, as if he was greatly frightened, his body tightened, and he said respectfully: "Yes, young master." ”
"I don't want others to know the news that I have arrived in Hancheng, if there is anything, you will report it in person. ”
The middle-aged man agreed again.
Immediately, the young man waved his hand slightly.
The middle-aged man bowed and took a few steps back, and suddenly thought of something again, and asked, "Young master, I will hold a banquet in the VIP building for you and Mrs. Mei to wash the wind and dust, please move ...... young master"
Before he could finish speaking, the young man suddenly looked up at him.
Although the light was dim, the middle-aged man felt the fierceness in his eyes.
The latter words were swallowed immediately, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead again, and he didn't dare to say another half a word, and walked out of the suite gently.
Out of the room, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths, and then walked towards the elevator corridor.
In the room just now, the oppressive atmosphere made him not even dare to breathe, and when he left the suite, he felt as if he had just come down from the line of life and death.
If someone saw the middle-aged man's nervous and embarrassed expression now, he would definitely be extremely surprised.
With his status and status, in Hancheng, only he can make others so nervous and embarrassed, and no one can make him what he is now.
In Hancheng, even if you don't know him, you can often see his figure and photos on TV, newspapers, and magazine covers.
He is Qian Laiyun, chairman of the Qian Group.
A figure who has achieved a legend in the business community of Hanseong, in just ten years, has created the first family group of Hanseong, which has become the untouchable ceiling of other families in the entire Hancheng business community.
In the ranking of the four first-class families in Hancheng, the Qian family deservedly ranked first, followed by the Sun family, and then the Gu family and the Qu family.
However, even if the Sun, Gu, and Qu families all combined, they were less than one-tenth of the strength of the Qian family.
When they came to the elevator, they were immediately followed by four bodyguards, and they couldn't help but be slightly surprised when they saw the slightly flustered and nervous expression of their chairman.
Qian Lai was transported into the elevator, still feeling that his legs were a little weak, and the eyes of the young man in the room seemed to have been following him, making him have nothing to hide.
This is the gentlest look he has ever seen in his life, but it is also the look that scares him the most.