Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 469 Wasteland (31)

Hear the string song and know the elegant meaning.

Being able to be in a high position, Brother Angui is indeed outstanding.

Fu Qian expressed his appreciation for Angui's response.

Just to bring it in briefly, after recognizing his own strength and realizing that it is impossible to deal with it as planned today, this person should still have some headaches.

After all, the tacit understanding with Ji Yicheng is based on killing himself.

Once this premise is not established, it will be subtle later.

The reason is that Ji Yicheng asked Angui to help silence him, which is essentially equivalent to taking the initiative to hand over the handle to show his sincerity.

In this situation, he ran away, which was absolutely unacceptable to Ji Yicheng, it could be called prostitution for nothing.

No matter how Angui explained, there was absolutely nothing left but suspicion.

Even if Ji Yicheng believes that Angui did not let go on purpose, it is useless, the premise of tacit understanding is that the two sides have something to do with each other.

All in all, because his strength exceeded the estimates of the two, this beautiful event instantly became a mess.

And I just emphasized that I haven't seen Angui today, in fact, it is to provide him with a way of thinking about this headache - directly kill Ji Yicheng.

The best way to eliminate misunderstandings is to eliminate the people who misunderstand.

Angui's actions today are classified, and no one else will know except Ji Yicheng. When Ji Yicheng dies at his own hands, no one will guess what happened.

And after understanding what he meant, this man made a quick decision and sold Ji Yicheng almost without hesitation.

And the next few sentences of his seem ordinary, but actually contain a lot of information points.

For example, when it is mentioned that Ji Yicheng acted with injuries, it can be basically confirmed that he was in the ruins at that time.

As for worrying about Ji Yicheng putting himself in danger, it is actually telling himself where to find him.

An Gui even lamented that his big move would not be able to stop even the real ashes. It was obviously a reminder that when dealing with Ji Yicheng, you can consider using this move and make sure you don't leave anyone alive.

In fact, from Fu Qian's point of view, even if he really misses, this person will secretly help to finish it.

This is called decisive killing!

Calculation of gains and losses without emotional factors is an essential quality for superiors.

And after quietly selling Ji Yicheng, An Gui left without saying a word.

If you talk too much, you will lose. Even if a third party listens to the current conversation, there is no way to grasp it.

It is enough to confirm that Fuqian understands what he means and that he has the idea of ​​killing Ji Yicheng.

There are still many things to do, unexpected variables have appeared, and the plan for the siren needs to be fully adjusted.

But it's not a bad thing.

……

A moment later, outside the base of the Siren Group.

Today is different from the past, the busiest introversion in the wasteland is speeding up, and now almost no one is seen coming in or out.

At the same time, the number of guards belonging to the Siren Group has increased several times.

In this situation, even the well-trained reception staff looked worried for a while.

The sudden killing incident clearly became a shadow hanging over everyone's mind.

There is never a shortage of death in the wasteland, but people are different.

Such a concentration of victims obviously represents a special meaning—someone is targeting the Siren Group.

It's not uncommon for a big tree to attract the wind.

The problem is that after several people died in a row, the two demigods of the group have never shown their faces, which inevitably makes people feel uneasy.

What happened?
This question lingered on everyone's mind, making the atmosphere even more dull.

However, the oppressive atmosphere changed in the next moment.

A different figure appeared at the door.

Wearing a heavy burqa, this man seemed unaware of today's weirdness, and walked in slowly.

For a moment, almost all eyes were on the past.

"Is there anything you want to see?"

Although the opponent had a mysterious appearance, the well-trained receptionist still came forward, and the smile on his face could not pick out a single flaw.

"just looking around."

The visitor finally spoke after being silent for a few seconds, his voice was low, and the answer was not unusual.

"If you come here for the first time, I can give you a brief introduction."

"Is there a general category of interest? Weapons, props, consumables?"

The receptionist spoke the lines of fast reflex, and the speed and tone of speech were perfect.

"Have."

"Is that so, what exactly is... what?"

The receptionist guided him naturally, but then there was a hint of hesitation in his tone - the other party's eyes were fixed on him.

He didn't come looking for something!

Mingwu surged into his heart in an instant, and uncontrollable fear enveloped the receptionist.

She really wanted to turn around and run away, but as a mortal, her body was so stiff that she couldn't move after being locked on by a superhuman.

Without giving her a chance to call for help, a hand came out of the burqa like lightning and grabbed her by the neck.

There were exclamations everywhere, and finally someone reacted, but it was too late.

It was almost conceivable that his neck was broken like a match, and when the shadow of death completely enveloped his heart, the receptionist found that the other party's actions did not continue.

The next moment, the neck was loosened, and the receptionist gasped for breath, only to find that the other party even withdrew his hand, and was looking around with a puzzled expression.

It's a pity that before he could figure out the situation, the strong wind howled, and this person was already decapitated.

……

At the same time, the inward speed is not far away.

The shadow in the corner suddenly squirmed, and a gray human-shaped outline peeled off from it, and instantly accelerated and fled to the distance.

It's a pity that someone stopped in front at a faster speed and aimed a gun at it.

The speed of the gray figure did not decrease, and it quickly changed direction.

However, the roadblocker was even faster, and it was pointed at the gunpoint again.

After repeating it several times and realizing that it was impossible to get rid of it, the gray figure finally stopped moving.

Like a gradually loaded texture, every inch of detail began to appear on it, and finally it became Ji Yicheng's appearance.

"Angui..."

This man naturally recognized Fu Qian's mask, but spat out another name viciously.

"That wild dog actually wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone!"

This person reacted very quickly, realizing that Fu Qian could find him so quickly, it must be Angui who leaked the news, and there would be no second possibility.

"Aren't you too?"

Fu Qian asked leisurely, then turned to look at the farce not far away.

"Even a small suicide attack was carried out by manipulating others. It can be seen that he cherishes his own life."

"You're not here to be an envoy of justice, are you?"

Ji Yicheng was obviously in a bad mood and snorted coldly.

"Believe it or not, that guy is not a good thing at all, I'm just using waste."

"Understood. After all, it is very easy for most people in the wasteland to list crimes."

Fu Qian agreed in a very understanding tone.

"I don't have time to joke with you, and I don't pay attention to your motives for doing those things before. Tell me what benefits Angui has given you?"

Ji Yicheng is obviously more concerned about his own safety and chooses to go straight to the point.

"Don't worry, what he can give you, I can definitely provide more."

"Just a little information."

Answer very honestly before paying.

"Information? That's easy! What do you want to know?"

Ji Yicheng's eyes lit up instantly.

(End of this chapter)