Chapter 467 Wasteland (29)
"Wasting food is shameful."

Fu Qian sighed regretfully, threw the dinner into the trash can, and then pointed to the fallen furniture.

"Besides, if you do this, the landlord will withhold the deposit when you return the lease."

Given that there was only one person in the room, Fu Qian looked like he was in line with the air.

"This house belongs to the siren's assets. Considering what you have done today, they shouldn't care about it with you."

The next moment, the door opened by itself, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face stood outside, responding to his complaints.

Seeing Fu Qian looking over, this guy nodded slightly.

"It's really different."

Without waiting for the invitation, the middle-aged man stepped directly into the room and sat down opposite him.

"You's mask is a bit magical."

This person pointed to the silver-white mask on the table.

Just took it off when I washed it before paying.

"It can actually cover up the breath to that extent. This effect alone is invaluable."

"Thank you, but this is an achievement item and it is not for sale."

Fu Qian said while picking up the mask to play with, and didn't mind his true face being exposed in front of this person.

"What's your name?"

"Angui."

The middle-aged man answered quite simply.

No matter the name or the face, they are all the same strange.

Fu Qian shook his head, the only thing he could confirm was that the person in front of him was another demigod.

This is the third demigod I've seen since coming to the wasteland.

"A member of the Ji family?"

He didn't hide the fact that he was ignorant, and confirmed with the other party very honestly.

"The person in charge of the Ji family in the wasteland."

Not long ago, An Gui paid his respects, but An Gui didn't look angry, and added solemnly.

principal?
Fu Qian was slightly surprised by this person's answer.

The person in charge of the Ji family in the wasteland, theoretically Ji Yicheng's boss, isn't his surname Ji?
I thought he was a top thug, but I didn't expect that he was directly the top decision maker.

Just the strength of a demigod doesn't seem to be enough to make this happen.

This person's status in the Ji family is probably not ordinary.

"To be honest, when I received Yicheng's report, I was quite skeptical."

At this time Angui continued.

"Now it seems that there is really no exaggeration at all!"

"I'm curious, why would a character like you come to a place like Wasteland?"

"And your incomprehensible behavior."

"It seems that you are not a siren, but you are helping them secretly."

Is it really Ji Yicheng?
Fu Qian nodded secretly.

In Angui's few casual sentences, the amount of information is huge.

First of all, it was obvious that the person I met in the ruins was indeed Ji Yicheng.

But different from what he imagined, after learning the news of his return, he didn't choose to go to the door to silence him. Instead, he found Angui and asked him to help deal with it.

This guy didn't seem worried at all, and exchanged some information with his boss himself.

"Actually, if you really have any special demands, I have a suggestion."

Angui seemed to stay silent for a few seconds on purpose, allowing Fu Qian to digest the information he brought.

"Individual power is small. To overcome inefficiency and one-sidedness, organization is a very good choice."

"I agree with this."

Fu Qian nodded solemnly.

"Advanced production relations can promote the development of productivity!"

"Don't get me wrong. Even if you saved Kersen's life, Siren may not be suitable for you."

Angui looked at Fu Qian.

"Their style has always been an exchange of interests. Everything is clearly marked with a price. The friendship and favor have no value."

So in the story that happened in the ruins, did the roles change?

Fu Qian stroked his chin.

It seems that in Ji Yicheng's story now, he is lurking on the side, waiting for an opportunity to make trouble, and when he succeeds, Kersen and Sybil are saved by himself.

Not really unexpected.

"So where is your friendship with Ji's?"

While thinking, Fu Qian asked suddenly.

……

Facing Fu Qian's sudden question, Angui's reaction was to give him a deep look.

"I am the adopted son of the current head of the family."

No wonder!
Angui blew himself up, and Fu Qian's doubts just now were instantly resolved.

To make this person in a high position, even Ji Yicheng would bow his head and obey orders.

On the one hand, it is certainly the strength of a demigod, on the other hand, it is obviously the identity of this adopted son.

Although this person's surname is not Ji, he is at least half of Ji's family.

"Is this your ability?"

Fu Qian thought for a while and pointed around.

"You seem to have given life to this house, I should have been trapped?"

"Sharp, indeed."

Angui nodded and gave a compliment.

"Although the form is different, it feels somewhat similar to Hui Jiang. Could it be because of this that the old man of the Ji family accepted you as a foster son?"

"You are a bright young man."

Angui looked surprised with regret.

"The specific situation is more complicated than this. Unfortunately, you are going to die soon."

"you flatter me."

"Anything else to say?"

"Significant?"

Fu Qian sighed.

The moment this self-proclaimed identity, Fu Qian figured out why Ji Yicheng dared to look for him.

The key lies in Angui's identity.

Unlike the Sirens, although the Ji Clan is a consortium, it still has blood at its core. For example, Ji Yicheng is obviously very proud of his ability to fall into ash.

If the person in charge of the Ji family in the wasteland is a demigod of the Ji family, there is a high probability that Ji Yicheng would not dare to leak any news.

After all, based on what he did, he might be directly enforced the family law.

But the identity of Angui's adopted son is very delicate.

Being a demigod and being in a high position can indeed reflect the importance Ji Shi attaches to him.

But in the final analysis, he cannot be the real core of the Ji family, so many things will become sensitive.

When Ji Yicheng approached him for help, he undoubtedly assumed that he would reveal the truth of the matter.

But it doesn't matter, because as long as Ji Yicheng does this, Angui has only one choice.

For example, if I told Angui now that Ji Yicheng actually saved Kersen and the others, how would Angui react?

Unable to make a decision by himself, report the truth to the upper echelons of the Ji Clan?

Not to mention that it is almost impossible to verify, even if it is finally confirmed, Ji Yicheng will be fined for this, will it be of any benefit to Angui?

His identity is too sensitive, no matter what Ji Yicheng's situation is, he will almost certainly be suspected.

Even Ji Yicheng's move is equivalent to handing over one of his handles to him, which is a kind of goodwill.

As long as Angui is not stupid, the best choice is to tacitly accept this overture with Ji Yiyi.

It doesn't matter what the truth is.

"Good! Good!"

Fu Qian's words stunned Angui for a moment, then he burst out laughing and pointed around.

"Then you might as well try to see if you can break through it. Be careful. Although it's different from Huijiang, it's still quite impressive."

"thanks for reminding."

Nod before paying.

"Don't worry, I've always had a knack for breaking things."

He took a deep breath while speaking.

[San value minus 1]

In the sound of the reminder, the tentacles exploded from his body, like a cluster bomb, blasting in all directions with the momentum of smashing everything.

Tendril Barrage Devastator!

I haven't used this trick for a long time.

"Demi god?"

Amid all the devastation, Angui's voice of doubting his life came.

(End of this chapter)

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