I am your natural enemy

After hearing what his boss said, the old man standing aside hesitated and said.

“Boss, with Lao Meng’s ability, he will definitely be imprisoned in the Lieyang Department’s detention center.

The power we can mobilize in China may not be able to kidnap people from there.

Or, we can only use the chess pieces we arranged before, maybe there is still a slight possibility. "

The old man said it as tactfully as possible.

He actually wanted to say that the probability of kidnapping people from there was basically negligible.

Even if all the hidden chess pieces are used, the probability is still approximately negligible.

The young man raised his head, unable to hide the shock on his face.

"Why do you think I let you go to prison?!

Go to the hinterland of China and rob the most heavily guarded detention center?

Are you crazy?

Or think I'm crazy? "

"I'm sorry, boss, I misunderstood." The old man immediately lowered his head and realized that he had misunderstood.

But I really don’t blame him for thinking differently. It was something he did recently, and it was indeed in this style.

Especially when Lao Meng is involved, I don’t blame him for thinking so.

He just wanted to persuade his boss that it would be better to change the method. Prison robbery is really not a suitable priority.

The young man watched the old man lower his head and sighed. He didn't blame his subordinates either.

He has indeed been a little eager for quick success recently, but this kind of opportunity is rare.

Without the reasons of the general environment, he would not be able to speculate in gold on such a large scale and have such a large rise and fall in gold.

After missing this opportunity, he didn't know if there would be a similar opportunity in the next few decades.

Especially when both physical gold and paper gold began to rise and fall.

With the current world situation, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he doesn't seize it, he will not be able to rest in peace until his death.

The young man thought for a moment and said.

"Don't do anything in a hurry. Continue to check the specific situation. If necessary, you can use secret chess."

A few hours later, the young man had a video in his hands that was not very high-definition.

He saw Lao Meng returning from the void, covered in blood, and his dog was completely unconscious. After Lao Meng fell out, he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. After a few minutes, a passerby discovered Lao Meng. Made the call.

There is no problem with passers-by, they are ordinary residents nearby, so it is very easy to confirm.

After checking again, I can basically confirm that there is no problem. Lao Meng is indeed able to handle it and he is not dead.

It was also confirmed here that Lao Meng has been controlled and all his dogs have been taken away.

I haven't been sent to the detention center yet, but I'm already going through the process.

It seemed like a good opportunity at this time, but they were not crazy yet. Going to Yuzhou to rob people would be more difficult than going directly to the detention center to rob someone.

The young man sighed secretly, this time it was basically confirmed.

He knew Lao Meng very well, especially what happened in the past few months. He secretly peeped to understand Lao Meng's temperament.

After suffering such a big loss, it was impossible for Lao Meng to let it go with his character.

When he was in China, Lao Meng was quite restrained, but after he came out, Lao Meng was like a mad dog.

He was very sure that with Lao Meng's temperament, if possible, he would definitely take revenge in Nanyang.

The Lieyang Department has wanted to capture Lao Meng for a long time, but in terms of priority in the Lieyang Department, Lao Meng's priority is not high, so it has always been like this.

Before Lao Meng cooperated with the traitors of the Lieyang tribe and bought a devil's body, the Lieyang tribe didn't want to spend too much energy on Lao Meng.

Now that he has been caught, it is impossible not to shed his skin.

Looking at the content of the intelligence, Lao Meng's priority was not high, and the young man thought for a while.

“It’s not a high priority…

Let's use secret chess, and let the news of Lao Meng's arrest be released to everyone who should know.

Lao Meng must have met a lot of people over the years.

See if there is a suitable person, and it would be okay to do some benefit exchange in the other person's name.

Try to fish out Lao Meng as soon as possible and let him come to Nanyang. "

…

Of course Lao Meng's injuries are real, and only real ones can scare people.

Of course, this kind of skin injury was just a drizzle to him. After he woke up, he could recover more than half of it by just taking a bottle of medicine.

The really serious injury was because he used special props to share half of his old buddy's injuries. No one would be able to detect anything wrong with this kind of injury.

He dared to do this because Wen Yan had forcibly expelled the alien power from his old friend's body. The injury was just an injury, and there was no subsequent continuity, recovery, or evil nature.

Once you take a step, Lao Meng will not choose what happens next.

He was taken into custody by the Lieyang Department according to the procedures. He was first treated for his injuries. After only two days, after confirming that he was in good health, he was transferred to the detention center.

He was kept in a transport vehicle and was already in the detention center compound when he came out.

Lao Meng has been to many places, but he has never been here. Even if he passes by, he always walks around this area, for fear of accidentally being affected and falling here directly from the void.

Today he finally came. Feeling the power here, he was suppressed to death. He wanted to fight here. Without coordinates, he couldn't even open the passage.

After careful sensing, Lao Meng probably felt that the suppressive effect here was extremely strong.

It seems that there is a special power that uses the power of the people or things that are suppressed here. After integration, it turns into the power of suppression, which in turn suppresses people.

Theoretically, unless someone can carry his own strength, plus the strength of all the prisoners here, plus the strength of the detention center itself, then overthrow this place.

Otherwise, after being imprisoned, you will have no choice but to follow the policy honestly.

This was very different from what he had ever known.

He had also been prepared to be imprisoned here if his car overturned one day.

He had found someone before who was lucky enough to have been tearing squid here for ten years.

But now it seems that that information is out of date.

If he uses all his tricks and all his cards, there may indeed be a slight possibility that he can get out of here.

But he had no hope of getting far.

Jailbreaking is impossible.

After confirming this, Lao Meng's anxious heart became calmer.

Now he has time to review and think carefully.

Apart from that, there was nothing else he could do.

At this moment, his biggest feeling was that he completely agreed with Wen Yan's statement.

He was taken away with a rhythm.

The past few months of doing things in Europa have made him a little more impetuous, and his behavior has changed a bit.

So much so that someone accurately grasped his psychology this time.

This is much more fatal than having someone know his professional background.

Before Lao Meng had time to think about it, someone pushed him and asked him to continue walking inside.

These people didn't know that he came in on purpose. His main goal was to treat everyone equally.

Lao Meng received fixed supplies and was led to a single room.

He is injured and has just arrived. The matter of reform through labor has nothing to do with him for the time being.

He sat on the single bed and thought quietly.

Thinking about what he would do if Wen Yan didn't stop him this time.

He will continue to Nanyang.

Now that he is in the detention center, he has actually changed from passive to active.

Then, if what he had found out and speculated before was correct.

What would people in Nanyang do?

The other party may not necessarily do anything.

But as long as it is done, it means that the other party is in a hurry.

Do more and make more mistakes. As long as you do anything, you will definitely leave clues and flaws.

Lao Meng closed his eyes and rested quietly. He was really not in a hurry now.

Outside, Wen Yan ran to the headquarters in person and talked to the head of the headquarters.

A big net has been opened silently, and Lao Meng is the bait in this big net.

Anything that touches this big net will be passed to the predator lying on this big net.

And now, a list has appeared.

There are several names listed above.

They are all minor characters who are not very important, such as a guy who got information about Lao Meng from the mouth of a young nurse in the hospital where Lao Meng went for emergency treatment.

The Lieyang Department did not touch these minor characters and kept them for now.

Even this information is stored in the black box and has never been taken out. Unless you ask the black box directly, no one will know.

Wen Yan waited quietly. He brought back the native dog riding a tricycle and put it at home.

Lao Meng, an old man, didn't know what it was. He was unconscious, not eating or drinking, and his vital signs had not changed much.

Wen Yan would bless Yang Qi twice a day and just take care of it a little.

Quemao said that the native dog was recovering on its own, and sleeping was an important means of recovery for many creatures when they faced serious injuries.

After all, there will not be a wild doctor randomly refreshed in the wild who has all kinds of elixirs to treat symptoms, as well as surgery, internal medicine, and other methods.

There won't be any powerful anti-inflammatory drugs randomly refreshed.

If he was injured, he would definitely die, and all living things in the wild would have become extinct.

Wen Yan stayed at home for two days and suddenly received a call from Zhuge Wanjun.

"Hey, Wanjun, what's going on?"

"Uncle Meng was captured by the Lieyang tribe." Zhuge Wanjun said in a solemn tone.

"How did you know?"

"A client told me."

"Then who told him?"

"Brothers on the road basically know it now."

"Have all those people seen Lao Meng's true appearance? How are you sure that Lao Meng was arrested?"

"..." Zhuge Wanjun fell silent immediately.

After a few seconds, Zhuge Wanjun said.

"There are only a handful of people who have actually met Uncle Meng and know that he is Uncle Meng."

"Approximately when did this news start spreading?" Wen Yan continued to ask.

"Today, my earliest source of information was about five o'clock this morning."

While listening to Zhuge Wanjun's words, Wen Yan opened the forum and browsed through the posts. At about six o'clock, there was a post saying that a mysterious businessman in China had been caught by the Lieyang Department.

“I want to know where the first person to know the news came from.

If it can reach your ears, it should have a good relationship with you.

I'll give you a face and won't ask who he is, but I want to know the earliest source of information. "

Zhuge Wanjun's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

She was keenly aware of something that might be different from what she thought.

"Did you already know this?"

"I knew it before all of you."

"Okay, I understand."

Zhuge Wanjun hung up the phone, took a breath, took out her address book, searched, found a number and dialed it.

"Let me ask you something, how did you know that Uncle Meng was arrested?

Don't tell me about the rule of not asking about the source of intelligence.

Do you know how much face I sacrificed to protect you?

I'm only asking this once. If you don't understand and are still stupid, just hang up the phone. "

On the other end of the phone was a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When he heard this, he immediately panicked.

"Don't, don't, Wanjun, we have something to say.

I heard it accidentally in the Cat's Paw Bar.

I'm not sure if it's true or not. I heard about it and gave you a call right away. "

"Accident?" Zhuge Wanjun sneered and couldn't help but swear.

"They say monkeys are like monkeys, don't you dare to be any more stupid!

Where is the Cat's Paw Bar?

Weird bar!

This kind of ghost place can allow you, a little monster with no hearing ability, to accidentally hear you?

Why don't you accidentally die? Forget it! "

"Wanjun, save me!" When the little demon heard this, he was frightened like chaff. He didn't understand why. Someone told him deliberately. Knowing that he knew Zhuge Wanjun, he would definitely tell Zhuge Wanjun.

"I saved your ass. I put half a million in front of you and you don't even know how to take it. You're so stupid!"

With a bang, Zhuge Wanjun hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy signal on the phone, the little demon was so frightened that he transformed into a furry monkey with the tip of his tail exposed from one of his trouser legs.

He quickly called again. It rang for a long time before he heard the call was answered.

"Wanjun, I'm going to Lieyang Department now!"

"Humph, you have to figure it out yourself."

The little demon calmed down and the hair on his face slowly disappeared. He immediately rushed downstairs and drove straight to the Lieyang Department of Yuzhou.

While walking on the road, I called the Lieyang Department.

"Government, I want to report half a million!"

All the way to the Lieyang Department, someone immediately took the little demon to an interrogation room.

The Lieyang Department did nothing during the whole process. He was just a little demon. He accidentally heard some news and took the initiative to report to the Lieyang Department.

No matter what, we can only say that the mass base is good.

That night, the Cat's Claw Bar was closed down, and the two aliens were invited to the Lieyang Department.

…

On the other side, Wen Yan was very free, he just waited quietly.

When taking the sparrow cat out for a walk in the evening to help him lose weight, Wen Yan passed by the Wei's Medical Center. Wen Yan looked at the busy Wei Jing inside and waved hello from afar.

When he came back, he saw that Wei Jing had sent away the patient. He thought of the book Wei Jing gave him, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

He walked forward and looked at Wei Jing, who had just sat down to rest.

"Busy working?"

"Busy working."

"I have a patient here and I would like your help. I don't know if it's suitable."

"I didn't know before I saw it, what are the symptoms?"

"It has been unconscious all this time. It was entrusted to me to take care of by an old friend of my friend. I was afraid that it would starve to death or die of thirst, and it would be inconvenient to take it to the hospital."

"Are there any other symptoms?"

"No, I've been in coma for several days."

"Can you bring it for a look?"

"Can you make a medical appointment? It's at my house."

"It's not very convenient. I have an appointment with a patient later. Can you bring him over?"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be there right away."

Wen Yan turned around and left. Wei Jing looked at Wen Yan's back in the distance, looking in the direction of Wen Yan's home, feeling the change in the atmosphere there, and sighed secretly.

Did Wen Yan notice something?

After waiting for a while, Wen Yan came to the hospital with an unconscious native dog in his arms, followed by a four-eyed native dog with no vitality at all and its tail wagging like a propeller.

"Is it convenient to take a look?"

"..." Wei Jing looked at the native dog that Wen Yan carried with a strange look on his face: "Is it just this dog?"

"Well, I've been unconscious for a long time. It's not convenient for me to take him to the hospital. Can you help me take a look?"

Wei Jing looked at Wen Yan. Wen Yan's expression was very natural, and he didn't seem to think that carrying a native dog to the hospital was anything very abnormal.

Wei Jing said no more. He was now sure that it must be the book that gave the question.

"Put it down and let me take a look."

Wei Jing leaned down, stretched out his hand and touched the native dog's neck, his eyes changed slightly.

At that moment, he saw many foreign features in this native dog.

From native dogs to pet dogs, to camels, to fire dragons, black pigs, horses and so on.

After a while, Wei Jing basically confirmed what happened to this native dog and how to cure it.

However, he didn't think about what to say. After a little hesitation, he still expressed his judgment.

"It has been treated and there is no big problem. It will be fine after half a month of sleep."

"Okay, thank you." Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "My friend entrusted me to take care of this. I'm really afraid of raising it to death. That's fine."

Wen Yan wanted to pay for the consultation fee, but Wei Jing didn't, so Wen Yan treated Wei Jing to some fried chicken.

Neither party pointed out the question of whether an ordinary native dog could survive without eating or drinking and sleeping for half a month.

Wen Yan really didn't care who Wei Jing was, he really just came to see a doctor.

He still didn't quite believe in the judgment of a guy like Quemao who wasn't even a barefoot doctor.

Wen Yan hugged the native dog and left. Wei Jing was in the hospital, eating fried chicken and smiling broadly.

He felt that he was overthinking.

For a moment just now, he thought Wen Yan was testing him.

But from the look on Wen Yan's face, it seemed that after seeing him, he suddenly remembered such a thing and wanted to give it a try and confirm it.

In this day and age, it is not too strange to have a strange doctor next to your home.

After all, there are quite a few strange guys in De City.

Wei Jing ate the familiar fried chicken and knew that the owner of the fried food shop was back.

He held a fried chicken leg and looked in the direction of Wen Yan's house, ignoring the complex atmosphere there. He saw the huge Yin Qi and Corpse Qi hiding there.

"This guy is really good at doing things. He can even find this kind of thing..."

Back on the second floor, Wei Jing took out a scroll of ancient paintings with a woman on it.

He took out two cups of wild rice, clasped his hands together, and asked.

"Can you give me some advice? Should I continue moving?"

He threw the cup of rice, and the first one was the cup of Yin.

Wei Jing raised his head in astonishment.

"Is this the first vaginal cup I've thrown in the past fifty years?"