Chapter Five Hundred and Eighth Blood Floating
Sister Tong instantly lost her original calmness, held the back of the chair with both hands, suddenly owed her body, and stared at Vina with beautiful eyes.
Weiner's mouth slightly curled. This beautiful oriental woman was so disobedient when she heard the man's name... This made Weiner, as a man, feel naturally a little uncomfortable.
However, with his identity and experience, of course, he would not be affected by this discomfort, so he would quickly adjust his mentality.
"I'm afraid Miss Tong is disappointed. I have never met Mr. Lin. We received news that Mr. Lin disappeared in the Bermuda Triangle. At the same time, in the same area... At that time, a cruise ship from our V family happened to pass by, and since then he lost news. We suspect that the disappearance of this cruise ship has a lot to do with Mr. Lin Yihang. So, we came to Lin Group and hope that Lin Group will give us an explanation."
When she heard the first half of Weiner's words, Sister Tong was already disappointed and her face was lost and could not hide it.
No! Sure enough, there is no news about Lin Yihang. Even if he didn't dare to hold too much hope, he still couldn't hide his loss.
Xuan Qingzi sighed, and looked at Weiner again, and murderous intent flashed.
At this moment, Weiner felt a chill on his back, as if he was staring at a poisonous cobra at close range, and his pores were standing up. Even if there was a family expert standing behind him, he couldn't give him much security.
Weiner knew that he underestimated this old Taoist priest. At such a close distance, even if he thought he was safe, he could not guarantee the safety of his life.
He already regretted it a little. Is it too unconsidered to agree to the meeting this time?
Weiner was shocked, but on the surface he was forced to hold on and did not lose his composure. After all, being able to become the second-ranked figure of the ancient V family is not simple in all aspects of psychological quality.
"There is a significant relationship with our second heir to the cruise ship. Therefore, I hope that your group will conduct a serious investigation and must give us a satisfactory explanation." Weiner's tone was always strong.
Thinking of the strength of the V family and the pride that he had always been psychological, after the initial fear, Weiner immediately became a little embarrassed and angry - he was actually scared by a lowly Chinese, which was simply unbearable for him.
So what if you have a strong personal strength? In the current situation, the Lin Group can be described as being surrounded by enemies. Weiner does not believe that the other party dares to take the initiative to attack the V family! Even if he knows that the V family came to China to deal with the Lin Group, the other party will never dare to take the initiative to attack. In war terms, this is called never firing the first shot.
Aren’t Chinese people always like this? Holding the banner of peace-loving, without firing the first shot, letting the other party take action first, so that the already weak self can be in a more disadvantaged position. For example, the Sino-French battle in history. As a direct member of the V family, Weiner naturally knows history and understands the national conditions and style of work of various countries.
If it were a big American family, even if the historical background was not as good as the V family, Weiner would never dare to bully him like this.
"Haha," Sister Tong had already reflected on her loss and sneered, "In the waters and locations of Yihang's missing, there happened to be a cruise ship from the family, and then we will give an explanation? According to Mr. Weiner's theory, do you mean that I also want to ask for an explanation from the family? Because, at the locations of Yihang's missing, Yihang also lost contact at the same time."
"Ms. Tong is joking?" Weiner spread his hands, his eyes widened, and he looked surprised. "How could a cruise ship in our V family pose a threat to Mr. Lin? I believe Miss Tong has also seen the videos that have been leaked. Mr. Lin swept and eliminated a US aircraft carrier fleet. With such powerful combat power, how could a cruise ship pose a threat to him? It is precisely because of this that we suspect that Mr. Lin might make a mistake, or that it is possible to treat our cruise ship as a member of the US fleet, and attack at will... So, we hope that the Lin Group will give us an explanation and be responsible for the disappearance of the cruise ship."
Sister Tong looked at Weiner with a cold look, and her anger seemed to explode.
Robber logic! The V family is clearly robber logic, so they just found an excuse to start a war with the Lin Group.
However, Sister Tong understood the situation in front of her, knew that she had to suppress her anger and tried to calm her tone:
"At that time, anti-physical phenomena happened to break out in the Bermuda Triangle area, which was also the reason why Yihang lost contact. Even if Mr. Weiner said it was true, there was a cruise ship in the nearby area at that time, and even Yihang was affected. Can a mere cruise ship of the Yihang family survive? "
Sister Tong asked back and did not give Weiner the opportunity to continue to explain, "We both know the facts. Now, we are sitting here, just want to talk openly. Mr. Weiner brought people to China just to get some benefits from our Lin Group. Yes, Lin Group has a big rise and is now a big shot. There are many people who covet us. We have to deal with it one by one, which is really difficult. So, we are willing to negotiate with the V family. Because, we have no grudges before, and I think we have the foundation for peace talks. I don’t know what Mr. Weiner wants? Or, if you can’t make the decision, you need to report to the family before making a decision?"
"Haha," Weiner smiled when she heard Sister Tong take the initiative to talk, "Miss Tong doesn't have to use provocation. I naturally have some power within my scope. As Miss Tong said, our V family and the Lin family group have no feud. As long as our V family meets the requirements, we are naturally willing to withdraw from this dispute. But I don't know what benefits Miss Tong is willing to give us?"
Sister Tong looked at Weiner with contempt. The robber's coat was pulled away, and now it was a naked interest. This is the so-called nature of a Western gentleman.
"What does your family hope to get?" Sister Tong asked back and paused slightly, "We took the initiative to negotiate and have shown sincerity, and hoped that the V family would also show sincerity."
"We are very sincere." Weiner said, and his eyes slightly signaled behind him.
Immediately, the middle-aged man behind him took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over.
Sister Tong reached out to take it.
This is a list of the requirements of the V family. Obviously, the other party was prepared and wrote the requirements in advance.
Just a glance, Sister Tong was angry and laughed.
"The formula of the puppet Alice, Yangyan Pills, Yangchun Pills, 51% of Lin's Pharmaceuticals, 51% of Lin's Manor, and Lin's Fairy Therapy Institute cooperates to train medical personnel..."
These people all looked nervous and looked at Basong.
"puff!"
Basong shivered slightly, he lowered his head suddenly, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out. Black blood squirted to the ground, and a "sizzling" sound was heard, with a corrosive atmosphere.
The blood that Basong spewed out casually was actually very poisonous.
"Sir Father!"
The people next to them were shocked and worried tone.
These people are actually Basong's sons.
"call!"
Basong let out a long sigh and waved his hand, "Don't worry! This mouthful of blood is forced out, and my injuries have recovered most of my injuries."
After being severely injured in a battle with Xuan Qingzi, Basong has been in seclusion here to heal his injuries. Until now, his injuries have finally been controlled.
When the sons on the other side heard this, most of them felt relieved. Only the boss in the head had a changeable expression and looked doubtful and worried.
Basong's eyes swept across his sons, his expression was complicated and he remained silent.
He didn't speak, so naturally his sons didn't dare to speak. In the cave, the sound of poisonous insects crawling "very scattered" sounded creepy to ordinary people, but to those of the surrender family, it was normal. It was nothing.
"What do I do to you usually?" Basong suddenly spoke, his voice cramped.
"The father is naturally very good to the children." Several sons immediately expressed their opinions.
Basong was immersed in the practice of the head master for the first half of his life, and did not start giving birth until he was old. Of course, in Basong's eyes, women are just tools for giving birth, so he did not have the so-called marriage. Even these sons did not know who their mother was.
Moreover, they have no sisters, only brothers... This kind of thing was weird. However, since they were like this since childhood, they didn't think much about it after getting used to it.
As for what Basong is about them? To be honest, they are just a title to this father. Since their birth, Basong has almost never cared about them, and they are all sent to them scattered everywhere.
They only know that their father was Basong, the god in the eyes of the surrender master, and an existence that ordinary people were afraid of when talking about it. As for the others... except that his father came to see them every one or two years or several years, and personally guided their knowledge of surrendering, so that they all became excellent surrender masters among their peers, there was no other communication.
They respect their father more than they love him.
"Very good!" Basong nodded, but regardless of whether the children's answers were sincere, "Since that's the case, would you like to work for me?"
"Doing things for your father, the children will never refuse!"
The sons agreed very simply, with a sonorous tone - except for the boss! At this time, the boss's expression was horrified and his eyes were wandering, and he looked at the skinny behind Basong from time to time.
"What? You don't want to?"
Noting that the boss did not answer, Basong asked in a cold tone.
"No...no! Child... Child..." The boss stuttered, extremely nervous.
"What? Do you know this thing?" Ba Song looked at the boss's gaze and asked.
"No...no..." The boss was already sweating profusely and swallowed with difficulty. The fear in his eyes was hard to hide, and his lips began to tremble.
The other sons looked at the elder brother with some wonder, wondering why the elder brother had such a behavior. Isn’t this the right thing to do for his father? My father just asked, why didn’t he even dare to express his attitude?
Of course, their understanding of the meaning of working hard and doing their best is not to really give up their lives. If this is the case, they might not be so happy.
Basong looked at the boss meaningfully, as if judging the authenticity of what the boss said.
"No matter whether it is true or false, it doesn't matter anymore." Basong said, "I was defeated by a Chinese and was humiliated. My injuries are only temporarily controlled. It will be very difficult to heal, and it is even very likely that it will affect my lifespan."
Basong's voice was low and his eyes swept across the faces of the sons. The others were respectful, accompanying his father to express anger and sad expressions. Only the boss, the terror on his face became stronger and stronger, and even his body began to tremble slightly.
"My honor is the honor of the entire surrender master world. I am subject to shame, which is the shame of all surrender masters..." Basong's eyes were on fire, and his low voice was filled with anger. Obviously, he was extremely hated for Lin Yihang and Xuan Qingzi.
"Now, there is only one way to cure my injuries and wash away my shame. However, this requires your cooperation and dedication!" Basong's voice lowered, with a temptation.
"We are willing to contribute to our father!" several sons shouted enthusiastically.
The boss was like a sieve, sweating all over his head, and his eyes were filled with horror. He shook his head suddenly, "No! My father, we can use other ways to serve you! We are willing to go out to China to avenge you, and fight to the Lin Group..."
"No!" Basong roared all his life, his voice full of unquestionable majesty, "I don't know, from which channel you know this is a blood float map, but you are my son and your life belongs to me. Now I need it, you must contribute to me at any time!"
"Blood Floating Map? This is a blood Floating Map? The blood Floating Map must be refined with parent-child blood! Could it be that, my father, you want to refine us into a blood Floating Map?"
"No! If you die like this, your soul will be uneasy and you will not be reborn! I don't want this!"
Several other sons, older than the grade, have heard of the Blood Floating Tu, which is an extremely ancient evil technique circulated among the Jiangtou Masters.
Originally, the skin was hanging behind, but no one could see it. Now, as my elder brother reminded me, someone immediately remembered it, and the respect and fanaticism on his face faded, and it was a horror.
"I don't want it!"
As he shouted, the boss took the lead and turned around and ran away.
"Damn it! You evil sons! I raised you and grew up. I always say I am willing to contribute to me. Now I don't want to do this sacrifice. Damn it! I deserve to die! I was a little unbearable to kill you, but now, I don't have to bear this unbearable!"
Basong roared angrily, and a sharp roar came from his mouth.
Chapter completed!