I am your natural enemy

Lao Meng was a thief, and he probably understood something after being led by Wen Yanyan.

He didn't refute because he thought so too.

He was willing to cooperate with Wen Yan, and he didn't want to cooperate with someone who had no chance of pawn shop, because he knew that Wen Yan would definitely not be able to sell him out and then pretend to be a good person.

But what kind of evil behavior are those profiteers? Lao Meng himself is a profiteer. Don’t you understand?

People who have no chance to pawn shop will definitely dare to do this.

After a little more calculation, he really has nowhere to go now.

I can't go to Europa recently, and the same goes for America. Whether I go to the kangaroos or the savannah, his face is still a bit eye-catching.

Let’s go back to China. It’s really not appropriate. The Sun Division is at odds with Europa every day. So far, the Sun Division has not issued a formal arrest warrant for Lao Meng. Lao Meng has not done anything to show it. I also know that in this case, I definitely can't hit Lie Yang in the face.

The most suitable place to go is actually Nanyang.

There is nothing wrong with traveling to Nanyang and doing some things on the way.

With Wen Yan in the middle, Lao Meng's relationship with the Lieyang tribe is now at its best. As a Chinese, Lao Meng certainly knows that when you give face, it's best to take it, so that everyone can have face.

In response to this, Lao Meng rode the small three-wheeler and left quickly without taking any rest.

Lao Meng himself didn't want others to know his coordinates, didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't want to make Wen Yan unhappy, so he blocked the coordinates here.

After relying on Wen Yan's coordinates twice to save his life, Lao Meng felt that he had better maintain the relationship here.

As for how much information can be found and what kind of information can be obtained, we must first find out who was behind the fact that he was sold this time.

If it is really related to Wuyuan Pawn Shop, then don't blame him for not practicing martial ethics and acting as a guide for the Lieyang tribe.

Profiteers also have their bottom line. Business is business, but it is definitely not possible to make a plan and prepare to swallow everyone up.

Lao Meng got the information from Wen Yan, rode a tricycle, shuttled back and forth at high speed, and after several jumps, he rode an electric tricycle that could blend into the local area and drove out of an alley.

At his feet lay a small mottled dog, sleeping soundly.

Lao Meng's clothes have changed into clothes that are in line with local characteristics. Coupled with his beard and the groove on his face, he suddenly looks like a middle-aged and elderly man who is not too young and still has to go out to solicit goods and customers.

When he rode an electric three-wheeler, no one cared that there was another person here, and a local waved to him.

Lao Meng did not refuse. He stopped the car and took the other party to his destination, collecting some local money.

He rode a tricycle and wandered to a residential area. With crumpled banknotes, he negotiated with the landlord for a long time and rented a room. Of course, he had to pay for the storage of his broken tricycle, otherwise If so, the landlord cannot guarantee whether the car will be missing two wheels tomorrow.

Carrying the old box on his back, Lao Meng returned to the room. He rummaged through the box and found a phone and a spare phone card.

He took out a small notebook, flipped through the recorded communication methods, and made a call.

"Hey, it's me. Yes, I almost died. I want to know why those stupid vampires cooperate with people from the church.

The price will double according to the going rate, and I will know the result today.

Don't blame me. I was the last to know about such a big move this time.

What this means, you should know better than me.

All my life-saving cards were used, and I had to be careful. "

After hanging up the phone, Lao Meng easily dismantled the phone and dug out an inflatable man in the box. After inflating it, the inflatable man became more and more like a real person, and finally became exactly like him.

He put the stand-in next to the table and sat down, turning on a dim lamp, as if he was studying something.

Lao Meng himself took out something like a tinfoil thermal blanket, wrapped himself in it and sat in the corner. Slowly, he seemed to have disappeared.

In the second half of the night, a centipede-like insect slipped in silently from under the door, climbed along the chair to the back of the figure lying in front of the table, and bit the figure on the back of the neck.

The figure sat up and stretched out his hand to hold the back of his neck, while the centipede-like insect quickly slipped through the gap.

After a few seconds, Lao Meng's dummy began to deflate, slowly turning into a leather muff and slumped on the chair.

In the corner, Lao Meng, wearing a disguise, looked at this scene with cold eyes and sighed secretly.

Although the first target he chose was meant to be a test, he also really wanted to ask for information, so the price was doubled, which showed his sincerity.

Unexpectedly, the first one was the entry point.

With just one phone call, he found his whereabouts so quickly and used poisonous insects to kill him.

There are not many targets that can mobilize such resources in Nanyang and can be suspected.

Moreover, I said that I used something to save my life, but you actually thought that I used the resurrection cross?

You don’t really think that the only thing that can save my life is that one rare thing, do you?

As soon as he arrived in Nanyang, he suddenly had two entry points. Although he lost an intelligence channel, Lao Meng did not feel regretful.

If the other party dares to do this, it only means that someone's price is high enough.

At dawn, there was movement outside. Someone opened the door to Lao Meng's room. Lao Meng lay on the table and waited quietly. The mutt rushed out the moment someone opened the door and disappeared in an instant. In a messy residential area.

The visitor took Lao Meng's "corpse" and then drove an electric tricycle, taking Lao Meng's tricycle and wandering away from the residential area.

All the way out of the city, they came to the dug pit. The visitor looked at Lao Meng's body and sighed.

"Don't blame me. I don't want to die. I still have things to do. Moreover, after taking the first step in some things, there is no turning back. I can only trouble you to die."

The visitor dug the pit and prepared a wooden box as a coffin. When everything was ready, when he looked up, he saw that it seemed to be dark again.

He turned around warily and saw Lao Meng sitting on the box, looking at him quietly.

"Did you dig it up? At least we got to know each other. It's really not good for you to be exposed in the wilderness. The place you chose is not bad. When you leave, I will burn a house for you."

The man who dug the pit saw that Lao Meng was still alive and sitting there, and the surroundings were dead silent, as if it had turned into darkness. After tightening his grip on the shovel, he let go with a wry smile.

There is no point in struggling to the death. Lao Meng, a profiteer, has already become vigilant and prepared, so whatever he does is useless.

No one knew what exactly Lao Meng had in his hands.

The visitor dropped the shovel and sat on the edge of the pit.

Lao Meng was not in a hurry, and took out a roast chicken, a pot of wine, and put them on a small table.

"Let's eat something first and have a couple of drinks."

"Lao Meng..."

"No need to say so much, you think you have a necessary reason, but no matter what the reason is, I don't want to hear it, and I definitely can't accept it.

We have known each other for many years, there is no need for us to be in such tense situations at this time.

We don't know each other well, so we might as well have a couple of drinks at the end to save some dignity. "

Lao Meng poured the wine, raised the glass and waited. The man opposite had a complex expression on his face. After a long while, he stepped forward, picked up the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing a pot of wine and a roast chicken, Lao Meng said nothing more.

When he was full of wine and food, Lao Meng stood up and packed his things.

"We are in the rivers and lakes. If the trouble does not harm the family, your matter ends here."

Lao Meng was riding the bicycle and turned around to leave, when the man finally couldn't bear it anymore and said.

"Lao Meng, be careful, someone made an offer yesterday that I can't refuse.

Just your message and price are too much for me to refuse.

Three months!

Three months to live, and whether I could live another three months was unknown, so I couldn't resist the temptation. "

Lao Meng paused and looked back.

"Who got the bug?"

"The local people are just outside the city."

"Okay, I'll cover the expenses for your children to study abroad for you."

Lao Meng dropped these words and turned to leave. The man beside the pit saluted Lao Meng.

He knew that although Lao Meng was a bit of a profiteer, his words always meant what he said.

Paying for his tuition means keeping his children safe.

He had nothing to regret. He jumped into the wooden coffin, took out a pistol, looked at Lao Meng's back, and shot himself in the head.

As Lao Meng rode away, everything here returned to normal, except that there was an extra body in the pit.

Soon, someone discovered it, and the local law enforcement authorities quickly made a judgment. There was nothing special about a man who was terminally ill, dug a hole by himself, and fired a gun by himself.

A few hours later, a fire broke out in a house by the river outside the city, burning the place to rubble. A local mage who was said to be quite wealthy was burned alive inside.

At the same time, Lao Meng had already called Wen Yan hundreds of miles away.

"I found something, and I think it's necessary to tell you."

"Is there news so soon?"

"Here in Nanyang, some people are selling life span, and some people are even offering rewards at the cost of extra life span. This is no longer an exception.

I have found a person who has gained a life span, and I originally wanted to confirm whether that guy really got an extra life span.

Unfortunately, he didn't cooperate, so I couldn't be sure. "

"You mean, the person who missed the pawn shop is crazy?" Wen Yan thought about it for a while, but besides thinking that the other person was crazy, he couldn't think of anything else.

When lifespan can be used as a resource, it is absolutely true that it is an absolute hard currency.

But just because the news is so crazy, it doesn't mean that those who can use this resource can harvest safely.

Even though Wen Yan controlled Lieyang, he didn't dare to shout in the street.

Not to mention lifespan, something that everyone consumes all the time.

Isn't this a test of human nature?

"It kind of means that, I guess someone must have really got it, so these guys will risk their lives without even getting the advance payment.

Anyway, things are a little weird, so be careful.

I heard that there is a manager, a shopkeeper, and several secretaries in Wuyuan Pawn Shop.

In addition, they definitely have the power to protect them, which should not be underestimated. "

"I understand, Lao Meng, please pay attention to your safety and don't hang up. I have a lot of big yellow croakers stored at your place."

"I know, I have something, please help me."

"You speak first."

"A friend of mine died and he still has a child. I want to send this child to school in China. I will follow the normal procedures here. Can you make some arrangements quietly so that the application can be approved smoothly?

That child is just an ordinary person, nothing special, and has nothing to do with things related to aliens.

Among the people I know, you are the only one who is suitable for doing these things and can still be trusted. "

"Send me the information."

"Thank you very much."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan looked at the information sent on his phone. He was an ordinary kid, studying science and engineering, with good grades, and he looked like a very honest kid.

Wen Yan used his authority to search and found out that this child had applied for schools in China. Some of them had been rejected, and some were still under review.

Wen Yan understood what Lao Meng was thinking. If it was really just this matter, Lao Meng would definitely be able to do it himself, but Lao Meng didn't want to leave traces and involve him with the child. It was actually safer this way.

Wen Yan didn't ask Lao Meng why he didn't send people to Europa or Ami. Based on what Lao Meng had done recently, he wouldn't send people to these two places even if he had the plague.

Wen Yan took a look and saw that the directions the child applied for were all related to medicine, so he was in no hurry to do anything.

Let's go through the normal application process first. In this case, no one will notice the child. If he interferes, he might leave some traces.

Putting away his phone, he pondered the information given by Lao Meng. Lao Meng mentioned other people, but did not mention the court service. It basically said clearly that they will definitely retaliate, so be careful, and the other party is a bit crazy, and he still has hard currency in his hand. .

Wen Yan thought about it for a while, and then talked to the head of the headquarters. It's always good to be careful.

Wen Yan continued to wait, doing normal martial arts training, normal spiritual practice, worshiping and transcending every day, and there were many things to do every day.

When I was about to go to bed, a message came from the black box.

Lao Wang, the owner of the fried goods shop, took a day's ride to Zhongyuan County. After resting in the county town for a long time, he continued to set off to another small town. Then he took a car into the mountains. After a long journey, he finally arrived at his destination. .

It was an old village with almost no young people. Many people in the village had already moved. In another twenty years, the place might be completely deserted.

And according to the news from the black box, we learned what Lao Wang's grandfather was called, and we also found out that Lao Wang's grandfather was once from this village.

Wen Yan looked at the message and made sure that Lao Wang had rested. He put away his phone and had to go out tomorrow.

On the other side, in the west of Zhongyuan County, Lao Wang and his wife stayed at a villager's house.

He found the old house in his memory. Unfortunately, no one had lived in the house for decades and it was completely in ruins.

When I arrived at this village, some vague memories from my childhood began to gradually come to mind.

While Lao Wang was still lost in thought, there was a knock on the door, and an old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties came in carrying two bowls.

"Brother-in-law, please have something to eat. The place where Master Xen is buried is not easy to walk around. I'll find someone to take Xie there tomorrow."

Lao Wang quickly stood up and took the bowl. Inside the bowl was ordinary boiled poached eggs, which the old man thought was the best thing to entertain guests.

"No need to bother, I'm not even hungry."

"Eat it, it's nothing good, eat it while it's hot, it has sugar in it."

"You can eat, I'm not hungry."

"I've eaten. Eat quickly."

Lao Wang was a little embarrassed. He had been away for many years and couldn't remember this village at first, but when he came here, he realized that he was a bit senior.

There is no one alive who is equal to him.

The man in front of him who was called his uncle was considered the most senior person in the village.

The old man with a ravaged face, after delivering the food, saw that Lao Wang agreed and left with satisfaction.

Lao Wang held the enamel bowl and looked at the poached eggs inside. He remembered that this was his favorite when he was a child. At that time, he would secretly add more sugar every time. One time, he added too much sugar. In the middle of the night, he always felt like The sour water in my throat has a weird sugary taste.

Later he found out that it was his own sugar, the quality was not very good, and the faint taste was that of beets.

Lao Wang pushed one of the bowls in front of his wife.

"Eat, here, when a guest comes, boiling a poached egg in sugar water is the warmest hospitality.

My grandfather told me when I was a child that if one day he was no longer around, and he was sweeter and went from house to house to earn money, the people in the village would not let me starve to death.

At that time, I could only eat poached eggs with sugar water during the Chinese New Year. In normal times, no one would be willing to waste sugar like this. "

Lao Wang took a sip of the soup. The sweetness was very strong, but it didn't have the taste caused by too many impurities.

"Children nowadays don't like to eat sweets." Lao Wang's wife gave Lao Wang one of the eggs in her bowl: "I can't finish it, so you can eat it."

"There are so many things that children can eat nowadays, and they definitely don't like sugar anymore. I used to eat sugar with steamed buns sandwiched between them."

"Then you broke your teeth early, right?"

"..."

Lao Wang held the enamel bowl and laughed.

"Eat, go to bed early after eating, you have something to do tomorrow."

…

Late at night, after Wen Yan finished his practice, he felt his body drifting as soon as he fell asleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. There was nothing, not even the skeleton dog sleeping by the window. He knew that he was in a dream.

He came to the window and looked outside, and saw his grandma holding a small bowl with fried noodles made with hot water. She was eating slowly with chopsticks.

Wen Yan hurried downstairs, and grandma took the initiative to find him. This was not common.

He came to the door and sat on the steps so that Grandma could not look up at him.

"Grandma, could you please make a trip in person? There must be something going on, right?"

"I can't just come and take a look?"

"Yes, that must be possible. How about this fried noodles? Xiao Mo fried it by herself today. She said you always like to eat this as a snack."

Grandma didn't say whether it was good or bad, but I could feel that she was quite happy.

Wen Yan chatted casually with his grandmother for a few words, and then she got down to business.

"I have something to do with you. If you are free, go to Zhongyuan County and help me.

A friend's descendant may be in danger, go and bring him back.

In the past, when we had trouble, we went to others for help. We couldn't stand by and watch when others had trouble. "

"Okay, you're right, you can go on and on, whatever the person's name is."

"My name is Wang Jianjun. There is a place called Wangjia'ao in the west of Zhongyuan County."

"Huh?" Wen Yan was surprised, Lao Wang?

Lao Wang’s name is Wang Jianjun, and the place where he is now is called Wangjia’ao.

"Do you know him?" Grandma could tell at a glance that Wen Yan was acting a little abnormally.

"I really know him. He used to open a fried goods shop in Decheng. Now he has awakened to his profession as a sacrifice. The shop was transferred to me and he left. He just arrived at the place called Wangjia'ao today."