Magic City, a wealthy area.

The courtyard is deep, and the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing.

Deep in the courtyard of Villa 9, two men sat opposite each other.

The two of them are one green and one middle, one host and one guest. The young man had short hair that was slightly wet, and he was wearing a black nightgown made of silk, holding the latest edition of the Magic City Newspaper between his hands, and reading it softly. The other, a little older, is sitting in a precarious khaki suit with the Mediterranean Sea on his head.

The young man looked through it for a long time, but he never seemed to be able to find what he wanted to read, so he threw the newspaper impatiently and said in a cold voice, "Damn, it's all rubbish!" I said that I would try my best to make things bigger, but now I can't even publish a small "Demon City Daily..."After taking a big sip, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man opposite, and asked lightly: "Boss Li, you have been thinking about this for so long, the idea... Haven't you picked it up yet? ”

The middle-aged man said: "Young Master Qin, you also know that Mingyue Bay is not an industry under my name in the first place, I just take care of it on behalf of my brother, this... If this is sold for no reason, I... I... I can't tell my brother what an explanation! ”

"For no reason? Hehe..."Holding the empty glass for a moment, the young man looked at the lady on the side pouring wine with great interest, and said, "Boss Li, do you know... In your brother's Bright Moon Bay, there is a terrorist living at this moment? ”

Hearing about the "terrorists", the middle-aged man was obviously stunned, and said nervously: "Young Master Qin said that it was funny, although Mingyue Bay is located in a remote area, the residents are idle. But terrorists are still... Or..."

"What? Do you have to wait for the police to come to the door, or the residents to come to the door, before you can believe it? Or..."After squinting at the red wine, the young man stared at him and continued, "You don't believe me? ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand again and again and said, "No, it's not." How could I, Li Changgeng, (dare) not believe in Young Master Qin, it's just..."

The young man interrupted: "No, I just want to know the answer, to sell or not to sell." Of course, before Boss Li tells me the answer, I need to remind you that this person... If you have more money and no loved ones to share it with, then this money... But it's useless! ”

"Relatives..."Shockedly recalling the letter he received two days ago, Li Changgeng knew in his heart: It turned out that all this was the Qin family...

Hanging his head indifferently, his body was like a thread, and said: "Sell!" I sell... Sell..."Brother... I'm sorry, but my daughter is only 16 years old now, and I can't just watch... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...

When Li Changgeng, who had lost his soul, went away, the young man took out the phone and said, "Tell me my next goal...... Well? Thang Long Group? They are not... Oh? Is there such a connection between the two? Hmph, that's good! It just so happens that I don't have any armed forces under my command, and then... Let's take this Thang Long security! ”

Hanging up the phone, he raised his wine glass slightly, stared at the red liquid in it, and said with a hideous face: "Wang Yifan, you wait for me, I will destroy everything around you sooner or later!" Hey... Hehe... Hahahaha..."

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Bright Moon Bay, Room 902.

"Hello? Well... Well? What the?! Yun Chu she... And what about her now? Are you there... Okay, I got it. Well, rest assured. ”

Honk... Honk... Honk...

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yifan waved his hand to summon the system interface, and while hurriedly dressing and putting on his shoes, he said: "Blade Niang!" Can you help me check the forum of the School of Dance of the Modu Drama Academy to see which computer the news related to Tang Yunchu came from? ”

"OK (just learned English), the master waits."

"Tsk, how do you search for this finger Zen, let me come!"

"Huh? But Brother Guo, you're not..."

"Don't talk nonsense, although I hate that Nanban fisherman, but I can't ignore a strange woman like the mother of Jiaozhou."

“...”

Listening to the trivial conversation on the screen, Wang Yifan rolled his eyes helplessly, "Guo Fengxiao, you'd better find out all the information about that person for me." Otherwise..."

"How else?"

"Otherwise, I'll take out all the laptops and ancient Chinese books in the system space..."

"You... Good! Count you ruthless. ”

Removing the system interface, Wang Yifan pushed the door out and said to himself: "I don't know why, I always feel that someone is staring at me in some corner these days." And that feeling makes me feel unspeakably uncomfortable..."

In her mind, Jian Niang proposed: "Master, why don't you let Xiaobai try it, its ability is spiritual, maybe... You can detect the source of malice around your owner. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Hmm... Give it a try! Whether it works or not, at least it's a way. No matter how bad it is, it's better than you can see with the naked eye. ”

Nodding silently, Wang Yifan raised his hand to his ear and called softly: "Xiaobai? ”

Xu is because of the incomplete relationship between the three souls and seven spirits, Xiaobai's voice is very similar to the original blade girl, "In!" ”

"With your current ability, can you sense the malice around me?"

"I'm sorry, master. As a system psychic, my abilities can only work in another world. In the real world... There's nothing I can do. Ms. Jian Niang should have known this for a long time. ”

Blade Niang: "..."

Wang Yifan: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yifan strode out of the elevator, trotted out of the building, and said, "Guo Fengxiao, have you found it?" What is the name of the person who spread the rumors, and where does he live? ”

"The name is 'Liu Dazhi', and the nickname is 'Liu Dazui'. A fourth-year student in the Department of Art Communication at Modu Drama Academy, currently living in... Off-campus, Changhong Community, Room 201, Building 9. ”

"Liu's big mouth... Department of Arts Communication... Hmph, what a professional! ”

After a slurp, Wang Yifan took out his mobile phone and looked at the date, and said, "Today is not a rest day, presumably that Liu Dazhi should be at school." Not... Blade Niang, Fengxiao! ”

"Yes."

"Listen..."

"You guys give me a way to stop those rumors. Whatever the method, anyway... It must not be allowed to spread any further. Rubbing his throbbing eyelids, Wang Yifan said with a solemn expression: "I have a hunch... This news doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems..."

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Magic City, Thang Long Security Co., Ltd., 3rd Floor of the Surface, Training Room.

"Baguazhang!"

"Flying Heaven!"

After cheering, Xu Chao and Tang Xin hit each other with a blow.

Xu Chao patted his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh! Don Xiao is good, you gossip... Leg! Much more powerful than some time ago. ”

After shaking his neckline in fear, Tang Xin said, "Hehe! I'm in a hurry, it's really Brother Xu, your swordsmanship is too sharp, I'm here..."

Suddenly, the door of the training room was pushed open with a "bang", and the man said: "Ah Chao, hurry!" There is Liu Lao's phone!! ”