Only a few came to make trouble. The others received compensation and knew that I had nothing to do with Yehuanmen. The tenants were kidnapping hostages in the rented house without the landlord knowing.
After learning about it, he immediately dealt with the tenant, rescued the hostage, and returned the goods.
They thanked me before it was too late. Most of the people who were robbed were lucky to have their lives saved, and the property damage was not too serious.
And those who want compensation for human life are just trying to blackmail me.
I put up a sign on the pier: Private island, lawless place!
The people who came to extort money first sent a group of women and children to cry at the pier, saying they were the widows of the deceased. They cried professionally, but unfortunately it was superficial and showed no sadness at all in their hearts.
If this was in front of a big house in a busy city, it might be useful to have some fun.
But this is on an isolated island, and the island is quite large. If I cry alone on the pier, I can’t hear you on the island.
I am conducting a field trip with Yunzhou, thinking about how to develop the island. The Demonic Cult is a place where we do business, but it is not our home after all.
Originally, I was thinking that if the Biyi Pai were willing to work, I would hire them to farm and breed on the island. They would have the best of both worlds while watching the island and having a job.
But before we even got to that point, they wanted to kill us and silence us.
The island is rich in natural resources, there is no shortage of anything, and there are many wild animals.
The Biyi faction may be pursuing "primitiveness". There are very few man-made buildings on the island, and the only big house is a bird's nest.
In addition to the guard dormitories and sheds, there are also some simple small shacks and thatched houses.
I found some bones around the bird's nest. They died less than a year ago. They should be handymen who worked on the island before.
Huo Shan seized the position of leader and killed all the idlers.
There are several farmland and vegetable fields on the island, but Biyipai still mainly eats fruits, supplemented by carbohydrates, and has little demand for food.
The fields were abandoned, and the farmers who plowed the fields for them were probably brutally murdered.
I found a map of Biyi Island in the Bird's Nest. According to the map, Yunzhou and I followed an S-shaped route from the direction of the pier, trying to survey every part of the island.
There are many rivers and springs on the island. There are fish in the rivers, the virgin forest is dense with vegetation, and there are so many ancient trees that one tree can make a canoe.
Perhaps this place is a geomantic treasure, so the Biyi Sect chose to live here for a long time and was reluctant to move.
The group of people on the pier cried for a few days and found that no one was paying attention to them. The crying method to extort money had no effect, so they wanted to go into the island to get things and pay off their debts with things.
The coastline is full of my air threads. I arranged them on the seaside to surround Bizhao Island. If someone steps on the "warning line", I will know immediately.
When they stepped into the gas thread ring area, the gas threads took the opportunity to penetrate into their bodies.
At different times, they will have "accidents" one after another.
Some people are bitten by snakes, some are stung by poisonous insects, and some suddenly suffocate and faint.
None of this is fatal, it just makes them roll around in pain or lie dead for several hours.
The human heart is always the best "weapon". What is more useful than any real threat is people's own fear.
Commonly known as...scare yourself!
The tattered clothes hung up by air threads can not only fly, but also hide behind trees to "observe" people coming.
Women and children cry professionally, but their ability to identify ghosts is not so good.
This time they were really frightened and cried, crying with genuine emotion.
When the accompanying male protectors fell to the ground one by one, the woman led the child and failed to reach the finish line.
They ran back to the dock, shouting "there's a ghost" and asking the people guarding the dock to rush to rescue the injured men.
The birds that were angered by my air threads flew out of the forest and pecked at moving targets.
They finally dragged their companions back to the dock. All the men were uninjured, while the women and children were mentally injured.
They hurriedly boarded the ship and fled back to the sea, and escaped in a large ship.
A few days later, they sent a group of bandits to the island to prepare for a massacre on the island.
, give me some color to see.
I was in a daze. Do they know that Yunzhou and I destroyed the entire Huanyemen?
Sending these dozens of gangsters to show me off is really not looking down on me.
The gangsters were very ambitious when they landed on the island. Their goal was not just to beat me, they were also thinking about the supplies on the island.
They were targeting some of the unclaimed cargo still being stored on the island.
They were well prepared, wearing protective gear and weapons designed to deal with birds and beasts.
Some of them know how to protect themselves in the wild, identify and repel snakes and poisonous insects.
And they are bold. As long as their faces are not blurred by ghosts, they will not be afraid.
They successfully walked to the peach forest, passed the fragrant forest, and passed through the sea of flowers.
What happened after that is a bit indescribable. Anyway, it was the "medicine array" planted by the Biyi Sect. Without my healing energy to protect the body, they inhaled those aromas and combined them together, they would have the effect of "primitive" impulses.
It will make people lose their minds and turn back into beasts until their physical strength is exhausted.
There was no one else on the island, just a group of gangsters. Yunzhou and I were far away from them. Fortunately, we were far away, otherwise we would have been exposed.
They excitedly landed on the island and crawled away. There was no way to drive away the wild beasts and birds. They were seriously injured by the birds incited by the air thread, which made them worse.
The result of being careless is that no one dares to cause trouble anymore. If you hire a high-level killer, the price is pretty good.
I guess they thought about it for a few days, and finally they probably formed a joint venture and hired a top killer.
The killer is a professional. He discovered the existence of "qi" threads and waited at the edge to observe and test for many days.
Then he discovered that the air thread circled the island and could not find a gap, and could not cross it upwards or downwards.
His qinggong is not good enough to jump out of a skyscraper, and it is impossible to dig through the undersea continent.
In fact, my air wires just move with him. When he moves the air wires, they move, and when he stops the air wires, they stop.
He spent half a month and finally decided to break through because there was no other way to break through the gas cord warning zone.
If he gives up, he will probably be severely punished if he goes back. The mission is the mission and must continue to be carried out.
I didn't make it difficult for him. He fainted when he broke in. The air was entangled and penetrated into his body, and he soon fainted due to lack of oxygen.
He woke up at the edge of the pier, and I sent him there, leaving a line of words on the ground.
Although he failed the mission and would be punished and paid money if he returned, his life should not be in danger.
I transported some money to him using air thread and placed it next to him. The money was firstly used to pay the "liquidated damages" he had to pay to the client, and secondly, it was used to pay for another task.
The ancients said that it is impolite to come but not go.
If someone hires a killer to kill me, of course I will respond in kind.
I spent a lot of money, but I didn't take their lives and let the killer cut off their hair while they were sleeping.
They think they are hiding behind those "actors" and I don't know who they are.
In fact, I had already followed that group of people back and found the employer who settled performance fees with them.
Some sent a butler to pay the bill without meeting the actor in person. I followed the lead and found the real actor.
If I do it myself, I'm afraid they will be scared out of their wits.
The hired killer warned them enough. Considering that I would also participate in maritime trade in the future, I didn't do anything to avoid scaring other maritime merchants.
All they need to know is that Biyi Island is not a place where just anyone can come.
