Bang!

The iron door opened, and Feng Yuxiu carried Han Jiang, who had lost too much blood and fell into a state of confusion, into the empty and dim warehouse.

He stood quietly at the door, glancing left and right, his whole body tense, alert to possible attacks that might suddenly appear.

"I'm already here! Where is my wife?"

Snapped!

A light suddenly turned on, and a weird rest area composed of the Eight Immortals table and sofa suddenly appeared in front of you.

On the couch that can seat four or five people, at this time, he is only doing exercises and serving the old man with a faucet and crutches. The old man has gray hair, obvious wrinkles on his face, but his waist is straight. He looks at Feng with a smile.

Yu Xiu didn't care about the killing intent in his eyes.

"Here you come? Sit down and talk!"

Feng Yuxiu strode forward and threw Han Jiang on the table of the Eight Immortals like garbage, making a loud bang.

Han Jiang's body twitched, but there was no reaction.

"Where's my wife?"

Feng Yuxiu lowered his voice and repeated it again. His right fist was clenched tightly, and the veins were bulging, as if he was ready to punch out at any time.

Mr. Lu smiled faintly, glanced at Han Jiang's face, turned around and said, "How is it? Is it him?"

"Yes! There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it!"

The voice came from a dark corner. It was a man's voice, a little deep and a little out of touch.

"That's good!"

The old man nodded, picked up the tablet next to him, shook it at Feng Yuxiu, and took out a syringe from his pocket.

"Inject the medicine into him and he can see your wife!"

Feng Yuxiu looked at him indifferently, and the old man looked at each other indifferently. The two sides were in a stalemate for a few seconds. Feng Yuxiu took two steps forward and grabbed both things.

He was quite straightforward, and without even looking at it, he popped out the needle with his fingers and threw it away.

The needle was like a dart, accurately inserted into Han Jiang's aorta.

Feng Yuxiu followed closely, pressed his palm fiercely, and the medicine was immediately injected.

Han Jiang, who had no reaction at first, suddenly twitched, foamed at the mouth and lost consciousness.

He turned on the tablet and unexpectedly found that he was in the video call interface. He looked up at Mr. Lu and saw that the old guy's face was still calm, as if nothing could change his face. He could only lower his head and click the call button.

At this moment, Mr. Lu's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

Including him, Liu Dabao, Lan Weiwei and Liu Shu who were hiding in the warehouse heard reminders of the reincarnation space in their ears at the same time.

[Eliminate Han Jiang, the leader of the Ghost King Party, and change the plot trend of the movie Demon Police, causing a chain reaction. Obtaining a C-level plot branch and 350 reincarnation points. 】

“It’s actually really rewarding!”

Liu Dabao was so excited that he scratched his head and scratched his head.

Although Lan Weiwei also had a happy face, she was much calmer.

"What's all the fuss about? Isn't it natural to follow Brother Gao?"

"Yes, yes! Look at me, I forget the most important person when I am happy! Do you think Brother Gao will gain more?"

"This? Who knows!"

Liu Shu stood next to the two of them. He was also wearing black clothes at this time. He leaned gently on the cement wall, folded his arms and said nothing.

He is no longer a rookie, he has experienced various dangers and received various rewards, but he has never been able to get side plots and 350 reincarnation points so easily!

Isn't this a little too easy?

From beginning to end, he was just tested by the three masters in front of him like a prank, and then he injected the small bottle distributed to him into the syringe.

Apart from that, he didn't do anything else. Does this count as a kill?

Isn’t that a bit too hasty!

At this moment, Liu Shu suddenly had doubts about the judgment mechanism of the reincarnation space.

Is the so-called reincarnation space really just a tool created by high-latitude creatures to achieve a certain purpose?

Suddenly, Willow thought a lot.

At this time, the tablet computer in Feng Yuxiu's hand was turned on, and the screen suddenly lit up, showing Shen Xue's haggard face.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exert force with his hands, almost breaking the tablet in half.

"How...how are you?"

Shen Xue forced a smile and said weakly: "I'm fine. These guys are very strange. They didn't imprison me or torture me. Instead, they sent me to the hospital! Look!"

The screen changed, showing the interior of a single ward.

Feng Yuxiu was a little surprised. He raised his head and glanced at Mr. Lu, who was calm and composed, and then turned his attention to the screen.

"They brought a bunch of experts over for consultation. It seems like there are experts from all over the world..."

"What?"

"The doctor with the big nose said that he can treat me with a new drug that is being tested. Although the possibility of a complete cure is not very high, it can make my condition better!"

"ah?"

"So don't worry! I'm fine! It's you, you have to protect yourself. Don't think about your martial arts and your opponent all day long!"

The video call was hung up, and Feng Yuxiu stared blankly at the black screen in his hand, unable to recover for quite a while.

"Who are you...?"

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Yuxiu let out a long breath, as if he had spit out the fire-like anger that had been contained in his body, and his whole mood also calmed down.

He slowly put away the tablet and looked at the old man.

Mr. Lu smiled faintly: "Why bother with such an irrelevant issue? We are just expressing ourselves. After all, masters like Mr. Feng are also very rare talents for us!"

Feng Yuxiu said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you can cure her?"

"It's hard to say! But I will definitely try my best!"

Mr. Lu said: "I believe you can also see that we have certain channels to access new drugs that have not been seen on the market yet but have strong effects in the laboratory. We can also use various methods to bring the world to the forefront."

Cancer experts from all over the area have gathered together. If your wife still dies under these conditions, at least it will make her less painful than before."

Feng Yuxiu was silent for a moment and said, "What else do you need from me?"

"Smart!" Mr. Lu praised, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Liu Dabao ran out quickly and handed a few photos to Feng Yuxiu.

"Our conditions are very simple, capture the remaining members of the Ghost King Party! But this time, we will not provide too many conveniences. After all, these are just minions. Although they are cunning, they are not on the stage. They are not worth mentioning to you at all.

Difficult matter!"

Feng Yuxiu took the photo over and looked at Liu Dabao without looking at it.

His gaze swept across Liu Dabao's figure, his eyes calm and calm, but when he saw the two bright silver pistol handles under the opponent's ribs, his pupils shrank slightly.

"and who are you?"

"My name is Liu Dabao! I'm just a nobody, you don't have to worry about it, Master Feng!"

Liu Dabao answered with a smile.

This was the first time that he had such close contact with the protagonist of a movie. Before, just watching movies, he felt that this guy was extremely fierce and completely a desperado.

Now that I look closer, this ferocious momentum becomes even more real.

If it were in the comics, black flames would definitely be drawn around Feng Yuxiu.

"I'm not a hero!"

Feng Yuxiu replied calmly and flipped through the photos casually.

Liu Dabao explained from the side: "This is Li Guoen, nicknamed Zhizaen. He opened a paper shop on Apliu Street, specializing in selling funeral supplies. He made the Ghost King mask carried by the Ghost King Party, so

This person is the best to find."

"This guy's name is Liu Qiwen, nicknamed Economic Wen. This guy is a well-known broker. He can talk to many rich people and has many connections. The things that the Ghost King Party usually robs are all through him.

Hand cashing.

It’s just that this guy is very cautious, has no fixed address, and is not a very close person, so he can’t be found at all.”

"These two guys are from the Ghost King's Party. One is nicknamed Tang Guan'er, and the other is nicknamed Smart Boy. They are both unfamiliar faces. They have not appeared in the previous survey data. It should be the last one or two times.

Just recruited!"

"This guy's name is Hua Zaixiang. I don't know his name, but he hangs around Temple Street, Fourteenth Street and other places. He is as lustful as life. Every nightclub in the whole street knows about him."

Liu Dabao introduced him carefully, Feng Yuxiu flipped through the photos from beginning to end without saying a word, and finally threw everything on the table, looked at Liu Dabao, and said: "Since the intelligence has been investigated so clearly,

, why don’t you take action yourself? Don’t tell me you don’t have this ability!”
To be continued...