Stop In The Deep Sea

After Lao Scar left, Xu Meng put away her smile, as if saying to someone: "Come out, Lao Scar is gone."

In the corner of the room, Hua Tianfang slowly emerged from the darkness.

"Why do you want Lao Scar to interrogate Wang Xin?"

Hua Tianfang was very puzzled after listening to the conversation between the two just now.

He and Xu Meng had countless powerful soldiers, so why did they choose Cheng Ye's men to do this?

Xu Meng put down the wine glass in her hand and explained slowly: "Wang Xin is by no means an ordinary person. This person has survived several catastrophes, which shows that there must be something special about him. After today's interrogation, he will definitely turn against him.

Therefore, let Cheng Ye and Lao Scar be the villains.

We leave a good relationship with this person, and if we meet him again in the future, he may still be able to keep his hands on us. "

Although they all work for the Mimic Alliance and are collectively known as the Twelve Owls, they are not in harmony with each other, and it is natural to plot against each other.

"I said, how can you gain the popularity of others and destroy your own prestige? Are you too cautious?" Hua Tianfang raised his head and laughed loudly, "Maybe Lao Scar was too harsh during the interrogation and got him." Once you die, you won’t have these worries anymore.”

"No, I have always had a hunch that not only will Wang Xin not die, but he will also become the overlord of the party in the future." Xu Meng said half-jokingly.

"Based on...intuition?" Hua Tianfang was speechless for a moment, but did not refute. The woman's intuition has always been very accurate. "But, we fought with him last night, do you think he will let us go in the future?"

"not necessarily."

Xu Meng shook her head, looked into nothingness, and said slowly: "I think Wang Xin was a little strange last night. He seemed to be unconscious. I'm also betting that maybe he doesn't remember what happened last night."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Tianfang immediately thought of yesterday's scene. At that time, he also deduced that Wang Xin was not in a conscious state, which was very similar to the "obsessed" situation circulated in the ancient warrior circle.

Regarding Xu Meng's bold guess, Hua Tianfang chose to believe it unconditionally.

After all, among the twelve owls, Xu Meng is known as the female Zhuge. She is very scheming and can always observe the details of things.

Little did they know, it was what they did today that would save their lives in the near future.

"Also, what kind of ancient locust tree is that?" Hua Tianfang suddenly remembered the unfamiliar vocabulary mentioned in the conversation just now.

Xu Meng glared at him and said: "Were you playing with your mobile phone during the meeting? The alliance leader repeatedly emphasized that you should pay more attention to the ancient pagoda tree of life recently. You don't even know what it is. Otherwise, you would think that our alliance has been at the base recently. What are you doing by setting up checkpoints everywhere? Are you full after eating?"

Hua Tianfang sneered in embarrassment, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Please ask Sister Xu to explain something."

Xu Meng shook her head helplessly and slowly explained.

There are many opinions about the ancient Sophora japonica of life.

Some people say that it only exists in myths and that there is no such thing in the world. If it existed, it would have been discovered long ago.

Some people also say that this ancient tree has appeared on ancient silk unearthed in the pre-Qin period, which is not groundless.

Of course, no matter which statement is made, it is clearly stated that the ancient locust tree of life contains very pure spiritual energy, which is a great opportunity for ancient warriors.

If this matter is true, once the ancient warrior finds this sacred tree, the situation of the Mimic will completely change.

"I understand. The leader is afraid that if the legend comes true, our status as mimics will be threatened." Hua Tianfang suddenly realized.

No mimic hopes that the ancient warriors can reproduce the style of the ancient times.

"Not only are they threatened, they may also be in danger of annihilation. Therefore, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go." Xu Meng's eyes flashed with ferocity.

Don't talk about the matter of making a marquis, because one general can make thousands of bones wither.

This is an eternal truth.

If you want to become a king among men, you must succeed step by step by stepping on the corpses of countless people.

Anyone and anything that may hinder progress must be eliminated one by one.

This is the art of the emperor.

"The alliance leader is afraid that ancient warriors will rise in the future and ruin the great cause, so even if it is a legend, it must be nipped in the bud." Xu Meng added.

"I didn't expect that Wang Xin actually knew about the ancient locust tree of life." Hua Tianfang said in surprise.

"No, that's just what I said. After I captured Wang Xin last night, I investigated his identity. He is just an ordinary cultivator. Such a high level of cultivation is achieved through a little hard work. He has nothing to do with the ancient pagoda tree of life, so I look at him differently."

"Oh? Then why did you tell Lao Scar that he knows some secrets about the ancient tree?" Hua Tianfang was speechless. This woman was sometimes real and sometimes fake. No one knew what she was thinking.

Sometimes he really felt that there were two personalities in Xu Meng's body.

Fortunately, he was on good terms with her on weekdays, otherwise with Xu Meng's methods and courage, it would be a matter of minutes to kill him.

"I said this to let Lao Scar spare his life. As long as Lao Scar has some brains, he won't kill Wang Xin. Whether he can survive or not depends on Wang Xin himself." Xu Meng poured some more red wine. The wine industry looks particularly blurry under the light.

Hua Tianfang heard this and joked: "You are so good to Wang Xin, could it be that you want to include him in your harem?"

Xu Meng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "It's not impossible."

"Wang Xin is handsome and has a high level of cultivation. Who can not love him?" She turned around and sat on the sofa, folding her legs together under her cheongsam.

"It's a pity that he is an ancient warrior."

...

Lao Scar followed Xu Meng's subordinate Xiao Hai and walked around the base.

I sighed in my heart: The headquarters is really strong, and the new base is more than twice the size of the original one.

After parting ways with Xiao Hai, Lao Scar returned to the box in the KTV area.

At this time, the two younger brothers were singing karaoke, each holding a younger sister in their arms, which was a joy.

The singing is also quite appropriate.

"Come on, be happy, you have a lot of time anyway..."

Listening to his younger brother's drake howl, Old Scar was furious.

"Damn it, I'm going to do some serious business, you two bastards are really comfortable~"

He quickly stepped forward and gave each of them a kick: "Didn't I tell you that you have to be more restrained at the headquarters? It's better for you. I just left for a while and I was so dishonest that my head was almost connected to my prostate. , can’t you hold it in for a while?”

The two younger brothers were very aggrieved: "Brother Hai arranged it, not us."

"Brother Hai? Which Brother Hai?"

"He is Mr. Xu's subordinate. We don't know his full name. We only know that his name is Brother Hai." A younger brother said.

Another younger brother answered: "After you left, Brother Hai came back again. Seeing that we were too bored here, he arranged for two people to come over and sing with us. It's really not what we call Brother Scar."

When Lao Scar heard what the two said, he said no more, but he kept thinking about it in his heart.

Mr. Xu is really good at tricks, and his subordinates all have other identities as cover, just like Brother Hai, who is a waiter at KTV on the surface, but in fact he is the core figure of the headquarters.

"How about I have some identity?" Lao Scar looked at the two younger brothers and asked, "What kind of job do you two think I am suitable for in this club?"

The two boys looked at each other and said in unison: "Duck."

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