Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth competition(1/2)
Time passed minute by minute, and more than an hour had passed since Chen Yuan received the call from Su Qingxuan, but the Beimeng still did not find any useful clues.
Chen Yuan in the base was getting more and more anxious. Although he understood that Su Qingxuan was deliberately delaying time and trying to make himself messy, he really couldn't feel at ease.
Ning Xi and Qin Yang were held in their hands by each other, how could he not be anxious?
Although Chen Yuan could guess that Su Qingxuan would probably torture him and would not put Ning Xi and Qin Yang in danger in advance, what if?
What if Su Qingxuan was not the commander? What if he was crazy and didn’t think so much about taking revenge directly? What if someone did something while Su Qingxuan was not paying attention?
‘Calm down.’
In his mind, Zhao Shiyi said quietly with a calm face.
Hearing this, Chen Yuan took a deep breath, stopped his pace, and sat down on the chair, but the anxious look on his face did not ease at all.
'Chen Yuan, they are not rookies who know nothing, and Su Qingxuan is not such a brainless person. Since he didn't know that the person in charge was you before, it means that this action was the order of the senior management of the 'STS'. If it is so obvious, you must make some requirements and be patient.'
Chen Yuan nodded, his face calmed down a little.
He also understood this truth, but he would be confused if he was concerned.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
His face darkened, Chen Yuan connected the unfamiliar number and turned on the recording at the same time.
"Chen Yuan, long time no see."
This time, Su Qingxuan did not use that weird synthesizer anymore, but just greeted Chen Yuan playfully, as if he was really an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead kept beating.
“Where are they?”
"Don't be so anxious. Our master and apprentice have not met each other for more than two years. Let's talk for a while before talking about something else."
Closed his eyes and Chen Yuan let out a long sigh.
"Su Qingxuan, don't test my patience."
"Haha, why do you become more immature as you grow up? What's the difference between you threatening me like this and a child?"
"Say! What do you want!"
The other end of the phone was silent, and then Su Qingxuan's voice came out again, and his tone became a little more serious, most probably because Chen Yuan was not in trouble.
"It's very simple. We just want to meet you peacefully, and there's nothing else."
After a deep heart, Chen Yuan realized that things were definitely not as simple as Su Qingxuan said.
But he knew, but he had to agree.
"Place."
"Haha, the people around you will take you there."
After saying this, Su Qingxuan hung up the phone. When Chen Yuan called back, the number was cancelled again.
The next moment, a knock on the door sounded, and then Sean walked in with excitement on his face.
"Specialist Chen! I discovered that car!"
Chen Yuan immediately stood up and said in an unquestionable tone.
"take me!"
More than half an hour later, Chen Yuan and Sean brought a group of police officers from the Peking Union Association and most of the Luches family to an abandoned warehouse on the edge of the base city. At the door of the warehouse, they found the special car that the new member of the "Big Four" was riding.
Without any hesitation, everyone immediately surrounded the entire abandoned factory, and Chen Yuan and a few people approached the special car.
After a moment of inspection, the policeman raised his head with a serious and confusion on his face
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"There were no traces of fighting in the car, as if they were driving here to get off."
Hearing this, Chen Yuan's heart sank to the extreme.
He had just seen it around, and there was no residual spiritual collision, and there were no obvious footprints around the car.
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan turned his head and looked at the Feiqi Factory.
"You guys are waiting for me here."
After saying a word, Chen Yuan walked towards the factory alone.
After stepping into the rusty iron gate, the whole picture of the factory was basically displayed in front of Chen Yuan.
This abandoned factory is not big, with only one workshop, next to it is an old building like a dormitory, and in front of Chen Yuan was a large open space with weeds.
He squinted his eyes and looked around carefully, looking for any possible clues.
Now he has confirmed that there must be "STS" people in the Peking Union Alliance Association, otherwise Su Qingxuan would not be so clear about him. I think this clue may have been released by the other party.
But why does "STS" let itself come here?
Bang!
Just as Chen Yuan was thinking about these, a sudden sound came from the inside of the workshop, breaking the tranquility of the abandoned factory.
After hearing this voice, everyone was highly alert, and Chen Yuan even stepped on the shape of gossip and was ready to rush over at any time.
Pick, pick, pick...
The sound of footsteps slowly came out, and a figure slowly walked out of the deepest darkness in the workshop and faced the light.
The man wore a half-faced mask, and a symbol and a letter were engraved on the upper left of the mask. It was connected to J.
The corners of his mouth were gently raised, his smile looked very strange, and his steps were elegant and comfortable.
He held a black cane, an equally black dome hat on his head, a black tuxedo, and his leather shoes were polished to a shiny look like a gentleman from last era.
After walking to the door of the workshop, he raised his cane high, bent down and placed his left hand on his chest, retreated with his right foot, and saluted Chen Yuan and everyone.
"Hello you guys, I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you want, you can call me Black Jack."
For some reason, after seeing him like this, everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts, and they were even more urged to return the gift.
Chen Yuan held back and took a deep breath. The spiritual power in his body kept stimulating, and the air around him even became a little blurred.
"Where are people?"
Hearing this, Black Jack stood up with a smile, looking subtle and polite.
"People are not here, but I can guarantee their safety."
Chen Yuan's heart sank and said intently.
"What do you want?"
Black Jack tilted his head, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.
"What do we want? I'm afraid I can't answer you yet, but I can tell you one thing."
"What?"
"Rome, it will be ours soon." Black Jack paused and lowered his dome hat, "and then, the entire Northern League."
Before Chen Yuan could continue asking, the sheriff behind him suddenly changed his expression.
"What do you mean!"
Black Jack narrowed his eyes, as if he frowned, and then he pointed his cane at the sheriff.
"The conversation between gentlemen is not allowed to be interrupted."
The next moment, everyone present felt the palpitations of spiritual power fluctuations coming from the cane, and then a black one
The light instantly hit the sheriff's chest, piercing through without anyone reacting, and then igniting a police car.
boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and everyone felt the heat behind them.
Chen Yuan's face turned even more pale. This spiritual impact actually had a B-level strength!
"shooting!"
Seeing the sheriff fall, the deputy sheriff's face changed drastically, and he hid behind the stone wall, and kept moving and shouting loudly.
Then, more than fifty white lights rushed straight towards Black Jack. At the same time, as Chen Yuan came over Kono also issued an offensive order, more than 40 people from the Luches family also fired at the same time.
The white light in the sky covers everything.
But another black illuminated quietly, as if no matter how bright the white light was, it would not disappear.
It was Black Jack's cane. Faced with the shooting of nearly one hundred people, his expression did not change at all, and he could not even see any waves.
Just lifting the cane and pointing it in front of him, a black barrier opened, blocking all the white light and absorbing and melting it.
And because of this, there was no sound in the abandoned factory!
"Chen Yuan, if you want to know the whereabouts of those people, listen carefully to us next."
Turning his head, Black Jack spoke to Chen Yuan calmly.
To be continued...