Lucky billion players, you've never seen one before / I can accumulate my own luck

After reprimanding his teammates with a telepathic communication device, the captain replied to Fan Xiao, "We only started to have doubts after we got here. But it's too early to say whether it's true or not. Let's see what they say when we get there. If there really aren't any good opportunities to make money, we can always go back."

After explaining, he hesitated for a few seconds before continuing, "You've seen this place yourself. Even the station is so dirty and chaotic; the other areas probably aren't much better. Judging from your clothes... you must be quite wealthy, right? What good places can't you go? You really don't need to visit places like this. You can still get off now."

"We've already come all this way, it would be a waste to go back now."

Fan Xiao shook his head: "Although I don't care, my sister insists, so I can only stay with her."

"Sorry... just consider it a trip to the countryside with me, brother."

Lu Baizhi cooperated perfectly, making a sweet sound.

The captain glanced at them and said nothing more.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost!

"It's alright, Qiqi." Fan Xiao smiled at Lu Baizhi, "At first I did find it a little boring, but now..."

He glanced at the four frivolous men and said meaningfully, "I have a feeling there's a lot of fun to come."

"..."

The four frivolous men's expressions immediately turned quite ugly.

……

at the same time.

Inside a star-rated hotel in the city center.

In the elegant suite, warm, dark lighting streamed down, and soothing music created a very stylish atmosphere.

A loud bang—the sound of slamming the table—suddenly rang out, instantly ruining the atmosphere.

A bald man with fierce eyes and a fleshy face said in a voice filled with frustration and anger, "It's been almost a week! The target you mentioned still hasn't shown up. My men are guarding the East District every day, and they can't do anything else. Damn it... when are we going to see him?!"

"Watch your attitude."

A slightly effeminate voice rang out.

The voice belonged to a handsome young man.

The young man, dressed in a well-fitting casual suit, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the view outside.

Standing next to him was a mature woman dressed as a secretary.

The woman wore a respectful expression, as if the young man's identity was quite extraordinary.

The young man turned around, looked at the bald man, and said, "If this succeeds, even if you only get a little bit of the soup, you'll still be well off. What's the rush? Don't you have any patience?"

"Zhao Yu, you should have heard something by now, right?" The bald man's tone became more polite. "We can't keep my men waiting forever, can we?"

"Breaking news, he has returned from the outer district."

The female secretary next to the young man looked at the bald man and spoke on his behalf: "After learning about his brother's accident, he should be able to find us soon by following the clues we've given him. It should be within the next few days."

"That's why we called this meeting on short notice, so your people can get ready."

“My men have been on standby,” the bald man nodded. “It’s good that they’re coming soon. I don’t have the patience to wait indefinitely.”

"How are things going on your end?"

The female secretary looked at the other two people in the room.

There were five people in the suite. The bald man was a new local tyrant in northern Myanmar, nicknamed Brother Biao.

The other two had distinctly Western features—a brown-haired woman wearing a witch's hat and a white man with brown hair and green eyes.

The brown-haired white man replied to the female secretary, "The equipment has been in operation, just waiting for the target to take the bait. However..."

He paused here.

The female secretary frowned and asked, "But what?"

"In terms of identity, you are his compatriots. I am very curious, why would you betray his information?"

The white man said, "His presence is clearly to your advantage. I don't understand why you want to cooperate with us."

"Now that the objective is back and the plan is about to be implemented, can we reveal the reasons now?"

"Otherwise... we'll feel very uneasy."

His statement contained a hint of coercion.

If they don't cooperate now that the "capture plan" is about to be executed, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Of course, they also desperately wanted to catch Fan Xiao, so they couldn't really refuse to cooperate; they were just putting on an act.

They were also very curious about the secrets surrounding Fan Xiao.

Fantasy matter is something that all zones are vying for; it is a very precious strategic resource.

However, a D-level player was able to facilitate a deal between the Special Affairs Bureau and the Tianzheng Cult, allowing the Tianzheng Cult to sell a batch of fantasy materials to the Special Affairs Bureau at a very low price.

They even agreed to interest-free installments...

Upon learning of this, they immediately sent people to contact the Tianzheng Cult forces in Division 001, hoping to obtain a batch of goods at a low price.

As a result, nobody paid any attention to them.

They couldn't even get a glimpse of the saints in the church.

Even the players sent to investigate the matter were killed by an unknown force.

The remaining people had no choice but to flee back in a sorry state.

How exactly did Fan Xiao manage to do that?

They were not only curious about this, but also wanted to control Van Chau.

In this way, a stable supply of fantasy materials can be obtained.

This is more important than anything else!

Of course, plans are plans, but the reasons still need to be investigated.

This young man named Zhao Yu was not some unorganized, wild player, but a member of a newly established player organization in China.

This guy knows so much about Fan Xiao's information, he must have some connection with the Special Affairs Bureau.

As long as Fan Xiao remains in the country, the Special Affairs Bureau will have a stable supply of fantasy materials to build more safe zones.

This is also a good thing for player organizations in China.

As foreign forces, they are, in terms of their stance, hostile to Zhao Yu.

He couldn't figure out why the other party would betray Fan Xiao's intelligence.

"I can't tell you right now. All I can say is that our goals do not conflict with your plans at all."

At this moment, the young man left the French windows and sat down on the sofa. He crossed his legs and replied to the white man, "If you want to know our purpose, you can. I will tell you when we catch our prey and discuss the distribution of the spoils."

Aren't you afraid we might cancel the plan at the last minute?

The white man scoffed, "Apart from Song Qingshan, Fan Xiao's family members are all ordinary people. We can arrest them anytime we want. There's no need to launch the plan this time."

"Hehe, you won't."

The young man, with a confident expression, said, "After this, the Special Affairs Bureau will definitely strengthen its defenses, and it will be difficult to take action then."

“…Very well, you win.”

The white man backed down: "The plan will proceed as scheduled, and we will be prepared."

……

"They seem to have other plans?"

After leaving the hotel, the white man said to the brown-haired woman accompanying him, "When we were gathering intelligence, they were the ones who came to us and provided the most detailed information. Do you think... it's possible that they are from the Special Affairs Bureau and this time they're just taking advantage of the situation to set us up?"

"No, they have players from other regions behind them, and that stance has not changed so far."

The brown-haired woman replied.

"Nothing's changed..." The white man nodded, seemingly trusting the woman's words unconditionally: "In that case, the original plan remains unchanged. I will arrange manpower in advance, and after capturing and controlling Fan Xiao, we will then take action against them to eliminate any unforeseen circumstances."

“Yes,” the brown-haired woman nodded slightly, “I’ll keep an eye on things the whole time, don’t worry.”

Snap—she closed the book in her hand that only she could see, her brown eyes radiating a rich spiritual light.

……

the other side.

After leaving the hotel, the young man and his secretary returned to their temporary hideout.

The female secretary activated the soundproofing device and said to the young man, "These foreigners seem to have other ideas. Should I call some more people over?"

"Don't worry, their reaction is as I expected, and the original plan remains unchanged."

The young man gave a disdainful look and said, "However... since they're not behaving themselves, they need to be taught a lesson."

"Once the plan succeeds, you will have someone kill Song Qingshan and frame this group of people."

"At that time, Fan Xiao, who will be under control, will help the Special Affairs Bureau identify who the 'criminal' is."

"It's certain that the Special Affairs Bureau will purge this group of people in order to maintain their cooperation with Fan Xiao."

"Brilliant plan!" the female secretary exclaimed with admiration. "You've got everyone wrapped around your little finger."

"Ha...a bunch of self-righteous fools. What's there to be proud of if you can control them?"

The young man shook his head, his tone full of disdain.

It seemed to him that catching Van Chau and making fun of the foreigner was a trivial matter.

Neither the young people nor the group of foreigners took Fan Xiao seriously.

Chapter 328 Baka

The area surrounding Wa City is covered with dense bamboo forests, and it borders Yunnan Province of China to the north. The villages in the area have a distinct primitive tribal feel.

This tropical rainforest-like environment provided natural shelter for illegal immigrants.

After traversing the jungle and arriving at the outskirts of Wa City, Du Ruo looked out at the unremarkable cityscape from a high vantage point and remarked with a sigh, "Would we be considered to have legally smuggled ourselves across the border this time?"

"Smuggling isn't just calculated from one side, so how can it be considered legal?"

As Mercury replied, he took off his hat, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with a silk handkerchief, and let down his long, smooth hair, shaking it slightly as if to cool himself off.

Seeing this, Du Ruo teased, "Xiao Mo, since you're so bothered by gender jokes, why do you keep your hair long? Doesn't that make you a hypocrite? You're being hypocritical!"

"The classic victim-blaming theory, is it?"

Mercury frowned and said disdainfully, "Flies don't land on eggs without cracks? It takes two to tango?"

"I'm just choosing the style I like, why should I conform to your preconceived notions?"

"Come on, stick your face out here, and I'll show you whether a slap can actually make a sound!"

"I was just saying," Du Ruo sighed. "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"..." Mercury: "Are all the people from Ancheng so foul-mouthed?"

"Ancheng...you mean Fan Xiao, right?" Du Ruo pouted. "He's him, and I'm me. How did this get into regional discrimination..."

"Stop gossiping!"

At that moment, a soft reprimanding voice rang out.

Du Ruo and Mercury turned their heads at the same time and met the gaze of a black-haired man with a slightly sharp look in his eyes.

The dark-haired man looked to be around thirty years old, and his voice carried a lecturing tone: "It's mission time now, watch your attitude!"

"Hmph, stop pretending to be so righteous with me!" Mercury retorted directly, "You don't need to tell me how to carry out the mission."

Upon hearing this, the black-haired man's eyes turned stern.

But just as he was about to reprimand someone, the taciturn young man standing on the left side of the group suddenly spoke up: "The three of you all know Fan Xiao. Do you know any of his behavioral characteristics? Ideally, you should be able to identify him directly. I need to pinpoint his location."

Upon hearing this, Du Ruo, Mercury, and Luo Hao began to think.

The Special Affairs Bureau dispatched a five-person team to deal with and handle Fan Xiao's situation.

Considering the issue of harmonious coexistence, three people in the team were old acquaintances of Fan Xiao.

The other two, the black-haired man and the somewhat indifferent-looking young man, were assistants sent by the Special Affairs Bureau headquarters.