Chapter Seventy-One: The Golden City with Undercurrents

A storm that shook the entire Qingzhou Golden City seemed to have disappeared with that rainstorm.

Seems......

It never happened.

And it did.

The fall of the Wang family is destined to be the end of the conspiracy, and at the same time it is also the beginning.

"About Wang Tiantong, Mr. Jiang, I want to invite you to come to Las Vegas!"

That night, Su Linglong said this to Jiang Fan.

So Jiang Fan came to the casino.

In the secret basement, Jiang Fan walked in under the leadership of the thief, and looked around, the air was filled with a smell of blood that could not be hidden.

Apparently...... There have been deaths here, many deaths.

"You're twelve minutes or forty-six seconds late, is this the etiquette of a gentleman?" Su Linglong walked out of the closed stone room, looking displeased.

Jiang Fan frowned, did not answer, and walked into the stone room.

I only saw that Wang Tiantong was sitting in a wheelchair covered in blood, looking frightened.

And Fei Yu was standing beside him, without any expression for the scene in front of him.

"What did you ask?" Jiang Fan said.

Su Linglong walked in, hugged her chest and sneered, and said, "This is a puppet, we really think highly of him, he doesn't know much about the boss behind Qianmian Langjun." ”

"Tell me all the information I have so far," Jiang Fan said.

"A message," Su Linglong smiled, "He only knows that this boss is closely related to one word." ”

"What word?"

"Emperor!"

"Emperor?" Jiang Fan frowned.

"Yes, an emperor," Su Linglong said, "what kind of character is it, who can actually be linked to the word emperor?"

"Mr. Jiang, you ...... Do you know something?" Su Linglong squinted her eyes and observed Jiang Fan, whose facial features were hidden in the shadows.

His eyes rolled and he glanced at Su Linglong, Jiang Fan didn't say much, but looked at Wang Tiantong, who had gone completely crazy.

Jiang Fan refused to answer.

"He should have been given some kind of medication, and he had to take it on time every day, otherwise he would go insane," Su Linglong explained, "I'm a good person, but I didn't do it." ”

"Mr. Su is a good person, who will believe you if you say this?" Jiang Fan said meaningfully, and then said to Fei Yu, "Let's go, go home." ”

"Goodbye, Mr. Jiang!" Su Linglong waved her hand and smiled very politely.

Until Jiang Fan disappeared completely, Su Linglong's smile suddenly sank, and she suddenly staggered back like a deflated balloon, sat on the ground against the cold stone wall, and began to gasp for breath.

"Mr. Su, you ...... What's wrong?" the thief was surprised.

It's fine just now, but why did it suddenly change its face.

Su Linglong clenched her fists, her face was gloomy, she exhaled deeply for a long time, and said, "Thief, maybe I'm wrong, this time it's a big mistake." ”

"Mr. Su, what do you mean by that?" the thief was puzzled.

"Holy, what the hell did I do, why should I deal with him!"

Su Linglong's palms were sweating, and she said in a deep voice, "Maybe...... I should know who he is, this man...... A thousand times scarier than I thought, no! should be ten thousand times. ”

He ...... Who the hell is he, Mr. Su, "The thief was horrified.

"You won't want to know who he is," Su Linglong looked at Wang Tiantong in the chair, "This person should be sent to the police station, and this stone room has been sealed by someone, and from today on, all those shady activities in the casino will be closed." ”

With that, Su Linglong quickly left the stone room.

The thief was puzzled, according to Su Linglong's habits before, how could he do it too much.

Don't...... Is it because of Jiang Fan?

Jiang Fan, Emperor, does this have anything to do with it?

At this time, Jiang Fan walked out of the casino, slowly lit a cigarette, Fei Yu followed behind him expressionlessly, holding the lollipop given by Xiao Nuomi during the day in his mouth, his eyes were foggy, and he looked very bored.

"Flying Feather!" Jiang Fan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Huh?" Fei Yu looked up.

"You know how important my identity is, right?"

"The identity of the imperial soldier is the ultimate secret of an empire, the purpose is to avoid some unnecessary trouble, but also to retain the true strength of the imperial soldier and deter the country. ”

"It's a good back, then let me ask you again, if someone outside the military department is very likely to know my identity, what should you do?"

"Kill!" Fei Yu said coldly.

"Now...... I'm afraid there is a woman in Qingzhou who thinks she is smart, and she seems to have guessed my identity," Jiang Fan looked back at the golden church in the casino and took a deep breath of smoke.

"She?" said Fei Yu, looking back.

"This woman is very smart, and it is precisely because she is also smart, she performed very well just now, but perfect acting itself is a kind of imperfection. ”

"She called me over to confirm my identity," Jiang Fan frowned, his expression cold.

"Do you need to kill?" said Fei Yu ruthlessly.

"Don't worry, send someone to monitor her, if she dares to reveal the identity of my imperial soldier to other countries, kill her, not a single one!"

Treason, the crime should be punished, and there should be no mercy.

"And ......," Jiang Fan said coldly, "track down the manipulator behind that thousand-faced Langjun as soon as possible, this person must die, and he may also know my identity." ”

"I'm going to find out who he really is within a month. ”

......

"Failed, I didn't expect us to fail!"

In the damp basement, Thousand Faces sat gloomily on the ground.

The matchmaker on the side frowned and said, "I guess that adult will be very unhappy, let's run away quickly." ”

"Escape?" "Thousand-faced Langjun sneered, "His power is all over the underground realm, where can you escape?"

"But ......," the matchmaker said fearfully, "you can't sit still, I think ......"

"What do you think?"

Suddenly, a ghostly voice sounded behind the matchmaker.

The matchmaker's pupils froze, and the hairs on her body stood up with this terrifying voice.

A knobly distinct hand, like a blade, slowly crossed the delicate neck of the matchmaker, and then wore a black shadow on his face, lurking in the dark.

"Lord...... Master!" "Thousand-faced Langjun, seeing this black shadow, turned pale with fright, and suddenly knelt on the ground, and a big cold sweat rolled to the floor.

"You seem to have failed!" said Mysterious.

"Master, that Jiang Fan is so strong that he is foul, we are not his opponent at all, is he a strong man from that big stage?" asked Qianmian Langjun.

"You're talking too much," the mystery man smiled.

"I'm sorry, master, we really tried our best," said Thousand-faced Langjun shuddering, "Please give me a chance, I'll ......"

"No, you can go. ”

"Master, please give me another chance!"

"You...... Don't you understand me?"

Stunned, Qianmian Langjun stood up with all his strength under the gaze of the matchmaker, and then walked out of the basement mechanically.

But in the next second, there was a muffled sound outside the door, and then the matchmaker saw the head of the thousand-faced Langjun roll back and fall at her feet.

"Matchmaker, you ...... Will you be scared too?" Behind him, the mysterious person gently grabbed the matchmaker's neck, and the magnetic and extremely dangerous voice tortured the matchmaker's mind all the time.

"That'...... Let me guess what you're afraid of?" said Mystery, "you say...... The woman in Las Vegas, she ...... How did you know about the Thousand Faces Langjun?"

A stiff smile appeared on the matchmaker's face, "But ...... Probably because ......"

"Because what, quickly, answer me," the voice became more and more urgent in the ears of the matchmaker, and became crazy.

It seems that in the next second, he will tear his face and turn into a demon to devour the matchmaker.

"Cause...... Because there are spies?"

"Matchmaker, you're really too smart, so ...... Can you do me another favor and guess who the spy is?"

"Master!" the matchmaker was so frightened that she suddenly knelt on the ground and said in horror, "I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry, I was forced, Su Linglong she was in my body......"

"Matchmaker," the mysterious man interrupted.

"Master, I'm here!" the matchmaker looked up, dazed.

"Promise me not to be a credibility killer in the future, okay?"

"Master, I...... I don't dare, I don't dare anymore. ”

"Very good," the mysterious man smiled slightly, took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears of the matchmaker like a gentleman, and then got up and left.

And just when the matchmaker looked at the handkerchief in her palm and was at a loss, suddenly a black shadow at the door looked at the matchmaker coldly with a bloody blade.

"Does he mean in the next life, you, before you die?"