genius divination

Chapter 432 King Marshall's request

Seeing that Po Jun agreed, Fan Jiannan breathed a sigh of relief, but after a moment of stupefaction, he immediately became alert, "How many people still know about you here? Are those Indians outside reliable? "

"What do you mean by reliable? They are all Mr. Du's people and have nothing to do with the council. Of course, it is even more impossible to have anything to do with the Indian Mysticism or the European Witchcraft Federation." Po Jun said indifferently, " As soon as I walk out of this door, they will forget that I was there. You can rest assured of that."

Fan Jiannan smiled wryly, "I'm starting to feel uneasy, because I suddenly feel that you are in danger now."

"What do you mean?" Po Jun frowned.

"A heave master's premonition. There are at least three people approaching here. Although they are trying their best to conceal the fluctuations in their magic power, I can still feel their presence." Fan Jiannan whispered.

"European wizard?" Po Jun was slightly startled.

Fan Jiannan shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like it, it's more like someone from the council. Are you sure no one knew when you came here?"

Po Jun shook his head and said, "It is absolutely impossible to be a member of the council. No one in the council knows about my coming here."

"That's even more of a problem. They've already come in, and they're definitely Chinese magicians." Fan Jiannan said slowly.

Po Jun sneered, "It doesn't matter if you're here, but I want to see who it is? Even my secretive whereabouts will be noticed."

While he was talking, he heard footsteps outside.Someone knocked lightly on the door of the room, Po Jun and Fan Jiannan's expressions changed slightly, this person came so fast.

"Since you're here, let's come in." Po Jun said in a deep voice.

The door opened and a man in a white suit walked in.The man looked to be in his fifties, but was well-groomed and extremely well maintained.He walked in with a smile and said, "That's what I said. But I'm very self-aware. I knock on the door before entering. I still need to be polite."

When Po Jun saw this person, his face suddenly turned cold, "It's actually you. Good, very good."

That person was not polite, he naturally sat opposite Fan Jiannan and Po Jun, and said slowly, "I'm not good, in fact I'm not good at all. Compared to Frank Chen, the new board member, I can only He is a lost dog, and he has to hide even when he comes to India. How can such a life be settled?"

Fan Jiannan looked at this person calmly, he instinctively felt that this person was by no means simple.Although it looks natural, the inner energy is like a sharp blade hidden in a scabbard.

That person seemed to have sensed Fan Jiannan's presence just now, and smiled at Po Jun, "I didn't expect you to have friends here, why? Don't you want to introduce them to me?"

Before Po Jun could speak, Fan Jiannan laughed first, "I feel like we don't need introductions anymore. Although it's the first time we've met, we've already dealt with each other before. You know who I am, so I probably guess too. It's your identity."

"Oh, so who am I?" the man smiled.He always had a smile on his face when he spoke and was very kind.

"Your surname is Wang, and your English name is Marshall Marshall." Fan Jiannan smiled slightly, "The former director of Yishu Council."

Po Jun said coldly, "That's right, that's the person."

King Marshall smiled and said, "So, you are the one who ruined my event in the Middle East. Let me think about it, you are the son of Fan Jianqiang, and your name is Fan Jiannan, right? As a young man, you are very capable. I admire you very much. But as an opponent, you are really an annoying guy."

"Thank you, many people hate me very much, but I'm still living well." Fan Jiannan shrugged.

Po Jun said coldly, "Jiannan, there is nothing to talk about with this kind of person. Since he is here, it is inevitable that a fierce battle will be needed. Marshall, although you have more people than us, I may not be afraid of you." !"

King Marshall smiled slightly, "Don't we always fight and kill when we meet? Po Jun, I know you and Mr. Du wear a pair of pants. But I still don't want to kill you. As for this young man, I appreciate the superfluous resentment." .”

"Hmph, what do you want then?" Po Jun shouted.

"You know, since I left the Yishu Council, life has been very bad. And all of this is thanks to you and your boss, Mr. Du. But I don't want to pursue it. If you want to talk about revenge, first of all I have to admit my failure. You know that failure is always disgusting, so I won’t talk about revenge. I came here to meet you today because of other things.” King Marshall smiled slightly, “That’s why I’m old I came here from far away, just to have a private talk with you without the sight of the council."

"If you want me to betray the board of directors, you still have to keep your mouth shut." Po Jun said coldly, he stood up and stared at Marshall. "I heard a long time ago that you are an expert in the council second only to Mr. Du. Unfortunately, I have never seen you do anything. I wonder if I can see you today?"

Marshall Wang leisurely took out an exquisite cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and took out the lighter casually.He glanced at Po Jun and said, "After I finish smoking this cigarette, if you can still stand and talk, I will turn around and leave immediately. From now on, I will withdraw from the world of magic arts and go to South America for the rest of my life."

Po Jun's face changed, he already felt the dangerous momentum of King Marshall approaching.If King Marshall was just a sharp blade hidden in a scabbard, at this time the sharp blade has been unsheathed.

King Marshall looked at Po Jun and slowly took a puff of cigarette.The smoke he exhaled slowly floated in the direction of Po Jun.Po Jun concentrated his attention and did not dare to slack in the slightest. In Po Jun's eyes, this faint smoke was like the most dangerous murderous weapon in the world.

The smoke changes shape with the wind, just as the art of war says, "Soldiers are impermanent"!In the understanding of the practitioner, it can also be called the impermanence of surgery.

This is the original magic power after throwing away all the spells. The spells used by King Marshall have already broken away from the category of law.And it became a kind of momentum.The smoke follows the wind, but behind this momentum is a powerful magic power.

Although the puff of smoke that King Marshall exhaled was very light, and it was constantly changing shape with the flow of air, it never dissipated, but Po Jun was forcefully forced back a step by the puff of smoke.He took a step back, changed the direction of his feet, and then made a strange posture with his hands, standing upright in front of his chest.

The two seemed to be in a stalemate, but one was standing and the other was sitting, staring at the smoke floating in the air.

Fan Jiannan looked at all this coldly, and suddenly said, "If you meet Geng, you will kill Yu Wu, and you will guard against Xin as the weak, and kill yourself as the weak defense." After speaking, he picked up the ashtray on the table and put it on King Marshall. in front of.

The magic battle between King Marshall and Po Jun formed a situation, and the position of this ashtray just broke this short-term balance, and the pressure of the smoke on Po Jun was relieved a lot.

Marshall gained momentum with his skills and competed with smoke.Fan Jiannan's move seemed to be a drastic move, destroying the momentum that Marshall had formed in one fell swoop.

Po Jun understood it, and the knuckles on his hand changed quickly, he bent a knuckle to return to the defense, but his thumb quickly pointed to the Geng position.

The smoke in front of him finally cleared away.

King Marshall smiled and said, "I'm not mistaken, both of you are rare wizards in the world of magic arts. They are young but they have the essence of mystical arts. But..." He smiled again, "I just smoke this cigarette Take a sip, are you really confident that you can defeat me?"

Fan Jiannan glanced at Po Jun, and said slowly, "To be honest, no. Even if the two of us work together, we may not be able to last a cigarette under your hands."

"Then why bother?" King Marshall smiled slightly. "I just want to talk, why don't you listen to what I want to say?"

"Because we are not interested." Po Junhan said.

King Marshall smiled and said, "As expected of the mainstay of the Council, he is strong and loyal. However, what if what I said is not harmful to the Council of Yishu, but beneficial?"

"Benefits?" Po Jun sneered, "You will benefit the council?"

Fan Jiannan suddenly said, "Pojun, since Mr. Wang is so sincere, we might as well listen to him. How about you sit down first?" After speaking, he winked at Pojun.

Po Jun said coldly, "I'm a gambler and lustful person, and I'm indeed full of problems. But I haven't fallen to the point of sitting with a betrayer." After speaking, he walked to the sofa on the other side of the box and sat down.

King Marshall shrugged and said, "Then I'll just say it directly. The thing is like this, I know that the council has kept a document, and I hope you can give it to me. I know that few people can go in that place, and Your new director is qualified."

"Information? The council has been established for hundreds of years, and the underground library in San Francisco is full of books. The records collected by the magicians in the past are more than a million. How do I know what you want?" Po Jun sneered, "Even if you know, Why should I give it to you? Don't forget, we are enemies now, not friends."

Marshall pretended to be surprised and said, "It's a pity, I thought we were friends. However, the friendship is gone, and the business is still there. I can buy it with money, if you need money."

"Save your dirty money for the elderly, you need it more than me. By the way, you can buy a cemetery with better Feng Shui." Po Jun sneered.

Fan Jiannan rolled his eyes and said calmly, "What kind of information?"

King Marshall said indifferently, "That is a document during World War II. All text and video materials about the archeology conducted by the German government in India and China. I remember that they are all kept in the collection of the council. This is what I want .”

Fan Jiannan was slightly startled, he couldn't help pinching the mobile hard drive in his pocket, but he didn't show any emotion on the surface.

Po Jun was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it either.He looked at Marshall domineeringly, "Why are you interested in a piece of material from so long ago? It's fine if it's about magic, but archaeology? When did you become interested in archaeology?"

King Marshall smiled slightly, "I have a wide range of hobbies, do you think I will tell you all of them?"

(End of this chapter)