As the light blue light flashed between the singer's fingers, the fat middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became dull. He looked straight at Snow Girl, his round face His head was nodding mechanically.
"I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it."
He repeated this sentence without any emotion in his mouth.
The next moment, the fat middle-aged man dropped his head and fell asleep on the table.
Snow Lady and the beautiful singer looked at each other and smiled.
But their original charming smile turned into a proud sneer.
…
Shu Guan, who was watching this scene in his mind, seemed to be watching a movie with a somewhat weird style.
…
"You keep an eye on him these days."
Then Xue Niang said calmly to the beautiful singer:
"The goods on those ships are very important. Mr. Patrick has promised that there must be no problems. Even if you cast a spell on him, don't neglect it. Keep an eye on him and let him get rid of the goods within two days." The customs clearance formalities are completed.”
"I know, Aunt Xue."
…
Shu Guan frowned.
Patrick?
This should naturally be the name of a person from the Western Continent.
…
This is a room on the third floor of Huafang. The interior is equally luxurious.
But there were no singing girls in this room, no music of silk and bamboo, and no bustle of people drinking and drinking. There were only a few men sitting opposite each other.
A man with a thin build, a long and narrow face, and cold eyes sat on one side.
Opposite him were three other men, dressed in different styles and with different expressions.
…
Shu Guan raised his eyebrows.
found it!
The man with the long and narrow face was the one who sold the soft drug to the Lotus Cult Master.
…
In this room, a transaction is taking place.
The thin man slowly took out a small glass bottle containing a pink liquid.
"This is the latest generation of angel potion. We call it Angel No. 3. Compared with the original No. 2 potion, it gives people a stronger sense of pleasure after taking it, and the effect will last longer."
"What about the price?"
A big man opposite, wearing a short sheepskin coat and a fierce face, who seemed to be a figure on the road, asked quickly.
“Since things are getting better, the price will naturally go up.”
The skinny man said calmly:
"Five thousand silver dollars per liter."
"Now I have a total of three tons of goods. As for how to distribute it, you can discuss it yourself."
…
Soon after, several other men entered the room with satisfied faces.
Then Xue Niang appeared outside the door, but she did not enter the house. She just stood outside the door and asked inside.
"Old Zhao, how are you?"
The thin man showed a smile.
"Fifteen million silver dollars, Mr. Patrick should be satisfied with the harvest from this transaction."
…
In another room, on a large bed, two beautiful women were sleeping in each other's arms, with a satisfied and tired look on their faces.
A handsome young man was sitting at the table opposite the bed. He was only wearing a pair of shorts, and his upper body muscle lines were as clear and sharp as if they were carved by an ax or a chisel.
The table in front of him was filled with various pistol parts.
The young man kept assembling and disassembling the parts, his expression extremely focused, and his whole body was filled with a cold murderous aura.
…
Shu looked at the pistol that was being formed and then disassembled in the young man's hand, and his expression also became extremely focused and serious.
The young man's hand is a spiritual pistol.
Because among those parts, there are several parts that ordinary firearms will never have.
Shu Guan, who also owns a spiritual pistol, knows this very well.
Xue Niang pushed the door open and walked into this room.
"Go and kill him tomorrow night."
Xue Niang said calmly to the young man.
The young man nodded, with a murderous smile on his handsome face.
…
Xue Niang came to the first floor and went into rooms one by one to toast the guests.
Of course she also came to Shuguan's room.
Shu Guan happily raised his glass and drank and chatted with him for a few words.
…
Shu looked at the picture of himself in his mind and felt that his acting skills were indeed good.
…
Xue Niang walked up the stairs again, but this time, she didn't walk upwards, but down the stairs.
As the smile on the face slowly faded as he stepped on the stairs, there was no longer any smell of dust on his body.
It was extremely quiet underneath the boat, and there was a room at the end of the corridor.
Xue Niang walked to the room and knocked on the door.
"COME IN."
A man's voice came from behind the room.
Xue Niang opened the door.
…
Shu Guan's eyes suddenly narrowed when he saw this scene.
The person in the room was actually talking about Yin Jiliwen! And the accent sounds extremely pure.
…
The door was pushed open.
There are three people in the room.
The first thing Shu Guan saw was a middle-aged white man.
The white man was wearing a black evening gown. He was tall and had a pair of gray eyes, which were calm and firm. His golden hair was neatly combed back, and his face had clear lines and was as strong as a sculpture.
…
The surprise in Shu Guan's heart became more intense.
He really didn't expect to see a white man on such a boat.
Xiaoyi must have been equally surprised at that time.
Because Shuguan's perspective at this time was Xiaoyi's perspective at that time.
…
There were two other people in the room.
There was a person standing in the corner of the room. He was an extremely tall and majestic figure, as bloated as a bear. This figure stood there with the top of his head almost touching the ceiling, but he could not see his face because of his His whole body, including his head and face, was covered in a huge black robe. All he could see was that the broad black robe slowly moved up and down, and the sound of rough breathing like bellows could be heard from under the black robe.
…
Shu Guan frowned.
...What a weird aura of power...
The majestic figure shrouded in black robes was the only being on this boat that he could feel the power beyond ordinary people.
However, this sense of power is very strange, there is a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy, but there is something inexplicable and indescribable.
In addition, before Xue Niang opened the door of this room, Shu Guan, or should I say Xiao Yi, did not sense this kind of power fluctuation in the room, but it was after the door opened that this sense of power became clear Get up.
…
"Brother, there used to be a magic circle on the door of that room."
Xiaoyi explained something in Shuguan's mind.
…
The third person in the room was lying on a bed.
After Shu took a clear look at the person on the bed, he stood up from the chair.
As I said just now, everything Shu Guan saw at this time was actually from Xiao Yi's perspective.
If Shu Guan had walked into this room at that time, perhaps the first thing he would have noticed was the person lying on the bed.
Because that person is Tang Jinan!
The missing Tang Jinan.
…
Tang Jinan lay quietly on the bed, closing his eyes tightly, breathing calmly, and fell into a deep sleep.
Shu Guan's breathing became rapid.
At this moment, he figured out a lot of things.
No wonder there are such advanced soft drugs here. When Shu Guan saw the light pink liquid for the first time, he felt a little strange, because with the technological level of this era, it was impossible to purify that level. of new drugs.
But if this new type of drug comes from the mysterious GLH company, it would not be surprising at all.
Because this GLH company already possesses many technological means that are far ahead of this era.
In the afternoon, Shu Guan was already sure that GLH was responsible for kidnapping Tang Jinan.
Now Tang Jinan appeared on the Laifeng Fang.
These two incidents are enough to show that the Laifengfang has an extremely close relationship with the GLH company.
There is also a white man in this room, which seems to confirm this even more.
"Master Rong, what's wrong with you?"
Miss Lan Lan stopped playing and singing, looked at Shu Guan doubtfully and asked.
However, Shu Guan had no time to pay attention to her, and his attention was completely focused on the pictures Xiaoyi showed him in his mind.
…
Xue Niang walked up to the white man, bent down deeply, and called out in an unusually respectful tone.
"Mr. Patrick."
The white man named Patrick looked at Xue Niang lightly and said:
"What's the matter? Have you arranged for us to leave Jinling?"
"Mr. Patrick, you can leave with this person in another hour. I have arranged the most secretive and safest route for you to leave. The Military Control Bureau will never find your traces."
The two people were talking in Yinjiliwen at this time.
Snow Nymph's Yinjiliwen was exceptionally fluent.
"In addition, Mr. Patrick, I have already completed all the things you asked me to do."
"The goods on those cargo ships will be cleared and picked up from Jinling Customs without any inspection."
"The man you ordered to kill will die tomorrow night."
"And Mr. Patrick, the Angel No. 3 potion you brought this time has been sold at the price you set. I will deposit the money into the account you designated."
Xue Niang reported everything to Mr. Patrick in a clear and logical manner.
Mr. Patrick, who had always had cold eyes, finally seemed to show a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"very good."
He nodded towards Xue Niang and said:
"Based on your outstanding performance this time, the company will provide you with an additional spiritual source crystal. I remember that according to the strength classification standards of the Dahua Cultivation World, are you a practitioner of the First Awareness Realm?"
"Mr. Patrick, you remember so well."
"Then that extra spiritual source crystal will be enough for you to advance to the next level of strength."
Xue Niang's face showed a look of ecstasy, and she bowed again to Mr. Patrick with tears of gratitude.
"Thank you Mr. Patrick."
"Okay, get ready to send us away. The person I want to take away this time is very important to the company, and there must be no accidents."
"As you command, Mr. Patrick, I will make arrangements right away."
…
Shu Guan took a deep breath.
Everything is clear.
Although the conversation between the snow girl and the white man named Patrick was extremely concise and clear.
But Shu Guan still inferred many things.
First of all, the real owner of the Lai Feng Fang was not the Jinling Green Gang man named Zhou that Dai Renlong told him, nor was he a big shot in Jinling like Mr. President’s uncle.
The real owner of this most famous flower boat on the Qinhuai River is actually GLH Company.
The people who usually help GLH Company run the Lai Feng Fang are the Dahua practitioners like Xue Niang.
Regarding this matter, Shu Guan was not surprised.
Because he already knew that the GLH company rarely seemed to do things in person, but always controlled some Dahua practitioners to help them achieve the goals they wanted to achieve.
For example, the Bone Demon Sect in Jingcheng specializes in helping them smuggle half-demon people.
The few practitioners who came to Fengfang were also practitioners controlled by GLH Company, helping them deal with matters such as smuggling, assassination, and drug trafficking.
And these practitioners seem to have some very good concealment techniques, but they have never been discovered by the Seven Immortals Alliance.
But today, I happened to crash into the secret of this flower boat.
As for the reason, it is naturally because he also possesses an extremely magical secret technique of gathering energy, which has been concealed from the practitioners on this flower boat.
In addition, the existence of Xiaoyi, a special Nascent Soul, also made those practitioners unaware that they were being watched.
Okay, now everything is clear.
Shu Guan made a judgment.
…It’s really another village where everything is bright and clear…
Then he proudly recited an ancient poem from his past life in his heart.
But the smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth looked a little strange in the eyes of Miss Lan Lan.
"Master Rong, have you thought of anything happy?"
Miss Lan Lan asked with a trembling voice.
She always felt that today's guest was a bit strange. Since he came in, this person has been sitting there motionless. It might be said that he was listening to music, but his eyes were blank, and he would suddenly laugh inexplicably from time to time. for a moment, or show other strange expressions.
Besides, how many of the guests who come to this flower boat really just come to listen to music?
Could this man be a mental patient?
Then Miss Lanlan saw this guest ask her a strange question.
"Can you swim?"
Miss Lan Lan's heart trembled again, her voice became more trembling and she said:
"The little girl grew up by the Jinling River, so she naturally knows how to swim."
"That's good!"
Shu Guan smiled at her again, then walked out the door, opened the door, and walked out of the room.
When he went out, he happened to meet Xue Niang passing by the door of the room.
"Master Rong, are you leaving now?"
Xue Niang looked at him in surprise and said:
"How long have you been playing with Master Rong? Has Lan Lan made you unhappy, Master Rong? I'm going to scold her right now and arrange another girl for Master Rong."
"Master Rong, you are a distinguished guest that Director Dai has told you to entertain well. If you have any dissatisfaction, just tell me."
"No, I'm going to stay on the boat for a while."
Shuguan looked at Xue Niang with a smile, shook his head, and then said something else.
"Xue Niang, if Director Dai knew that you had done so many things without telling him, he would probably be very unhappy."
Xue Niang looked at Shu Guan blankly, as if she didn't understand what Shu Guan was talking about.
...acting is really good...
Shu Guan praised the woman in his heart.
The next moment, pieces of the deck beneath his feet shattered, and Shu Guan's body fell straight into the cabin below.
He had already calculated the direction, and at this moment, the room under his feet was where Mr. Patrick was.
And on Xue Niang's face, a strange expression finally appeared at this moment.
Shu Guan, who had already fallen downwards, happened to see this expression when he raised his head, and there was an inexplicable feeling that something was wrong in his heart.
