Chapter 50

That's right, brother.

Chixue's twin brother and the owner of [Huagui Royal Mansion].

Unfortunately, they are in here and have no way to contact the outside world.

Lan Xin and Zhong Wenxu were drinking tea in the luxurious living room. They were sitting on a set of gorgeous sofas, but unfortunately the color was a bit glaring. The golden fabric, although comfortable, was still a bit too much.

Drinking comfortable, very good-tasting tea. Everything here exudes a sense of wealth.

I have to say, it makes people hate the rich.

This is the private reception hall of [Huagui Royal Mansion].

Sitting opposite them was the boss, Weiyou, who had arrived late.

"I wonder what are you doing visiting our small place? I remember that we seem to pay taxes on time and haven't committed any crime yet, right?" Wei You had a handsome face, but a little gloomy. He wore a low-key suit, an expensive ring on his right index finger, teardrop-shaped earrings on both ears, and a low ponytail. However, from the front, he had super short hair.

From a distance, he looks like a melancholy teenager.

Lan Xin crossed her legs and said, "You should know what's under this building, right?"

Wei You chuckled, "Chief Lan, look at what you are saying. Isn't the ground below our Huagui Royal Mansion?"

Lan Xin also smiled and took out a photo meaningfully, "He is your brother, right?"

Wei You glanced at him and raised his eyebrows. "My brother has been dead for a long time. I wonder what Chief Lan means by this? Because of what happened to my brother, I am really worried and sick. I can hardly see or hear anything about my brother."

Lan Xin did not continue to talk about this matter. "Is Tianfu Property Management Company your company? Or, what role do you play in this company?"

Wei You raised the corner of his mouth and held his face with one hand. "Chief Lan, you have to have evidence to speak. I stay at home every day. If you hadn't come, I might not have left the door. As for Tianfu Company, I don't know it."

Zhong Wenxu also smiled and said, "Boss Wei, take a look at these photos."

Wei You raised his eyebrows and slowly picked up a photo on the coffee table and looked at it.

At this time, the head maid came in from outside, leading a long line of maids, holding hot tea and snacks in their hands. They lined up at their coffee table and put down the things on their plates in an orderly manner.

Lan Xin took a look and said, "These maids of yours are not only beautiful, but also have amazing fighting power."

The worrying smile was not visible in his eyes. "Thank you very much for your appreciation, Section Chief Lan."

Lan Xin said modestly: "You're welcome."

Wei You held the photo tightly in his hand. Zhong Wenxu sat on the sofa, leaning forward, and in his hand, he also held a small white paper figure.

"Boss Wei, let's stop playing Tai Chi and get down to business."

Zhong Wenxu pointed at the little paper figure in his hand and said, "You know, there will be quite a few people there when we go in, right?"

Wei You kept smiling and kept his eyes on Zhong Wenxu.

Zhong Wenxu chuckled, "Look at these photos." Then he took out another pile of photos.

Wei You took a casual look and lost interest.

Zhong Wenxu continued, "These strange creatures in the photos were completely dead not long ago."

His worried expression remained unchanged, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"As for the other humans, they were all captured in the last few minutes."

Wei You said, "Oh~" and said, "So, your Public Security Department has some discriminatory treatment, right?"

Lan Xin took a sip of tea and said, "You can't say that. It's purely because these humans are still worth interrogating."

He flexed his wrist and said nonchalantly, "If they could, I think they wouldn't want to be alive, don't you think?"

People who never get enough sleep stare with dead eyes and speak lazily and without emotion.

Wei You looked at him deeply and said, "I don't know about that. You should understand. After all, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Zhong Wenxu changed his posture, leaned on the back of the sofa, raised his chin and said, "Chixue invited his good friends several times to share the contents of the treasure chest."

The worried smile disappeared and he looked at him coldly.

Zhong Wenxu shrugged, "It's a pity that his good friends all refused. Chixue is now, well~ I see what he is like now."

Ji Yile and Chixue, one with a ghost, went into the room to search. Although Chixue was not in a good state and was always absent-minded, Ji Yile was still directing him to find things.

"Don't be in a daze. Take a look at these. Do they look familiar to you?"

Chixue looked over slowly, then slowly shook his head, "I don't recognize it."

Ji Yile thought about it, and when he saw something useful, he threw it into Chixue’s backpack.

"Forget it, just carry it on your back."

Occasionally, Chixue would stand behind Ji Yile and look at Ji Yile carefully.

"Look at this. Hey, here's a hand-drawn picture. Come over and take a look!"

Chixue hurried over and said, "This is a fragment of power."

Ji Yile's eyes lit up, "It's upstairs, I'll go look for it later."

Chixue looked out the window and said, "No need, I've found it."

Ji Yile paused, "Really?"

But it's true, the heads have been up there for quite a while. So, isn't Deng Jiaxu an old tragic figure?

The fragments of power were collected and absorbed again, and the power of the red-blooded head would increase dramatically.

Ji Yile found the locations of several power fragments in succession, and Chixue replied that he had found them.

He looked at Chixue and felt a little uneasy.

Chixue doesn't look stupid anymore.

Zining and Guan Ying didn't have many useful things, but they had a lot of money and strange props. Ji Yile took them away without thinking.

The most important thing is that he found something similar to the origin, but it was about to dissipate. The flower-like origin looked like it was about to wither.

He glanced at Chixue inconspicuously, then gently took it in his hand and stuffed it into Chixue's backpack.

Chixue seemed to have noticed nothing about all this.

Chixue clenched his fists, then unclenched them. The eyes without whites and pupils, the face that could not be seen clearly, gradually began to show the facial features.

Ji Yile turned around and Chixue returned to his original state of being nothing.

"Let's go across."

Chixue nodded and followed him over with a hop and skip.

Going to the room where ten people lived together, Ji Yile found a tail specimen.

"Ah, what kind of aesthetics and hobbies are these?"

Chixue disagreed, "Isn't this tail good-looking? What's wrong with this tail?"

Ji Yile said with a look of disdain: "I really don't understand your weird aesthetics."

Although he said this, he still moved the specimen down.

"Okay, if you like it, I'll take it away for you."

After that, he added, "Who says we are friends?"

Chixue held the treasure chest and hung the tail specimen on his head.

"You just don't know how to appreciate it."

Ji Yile was too lazy to talk to him. He found a severed hand and threw it to Chixue. "This should be a set. Take it yourself. It suits your aesthetic taste, right?"

Chixue stopped talking and kept staring at the claw.

There was nothing important left here, but after he threw two parts to Chixue, Ji Yile felt that the space here had changed.

He quickly pulled Chixue away.

Feng Jun'an held a small paper figure and waved to Ji Yile.

The little paper man was holding a piece of paper with a few small words written on it.

[We can't get in, this space has been blocked. ]

Ji Yile's eyes widened, "Brother Xu!"

Feng Junan said gently: "Yes, it's Xiaoxu."

Ji Yile was somewhat happy, "Brother Xu can still know the situation here."

Feng Junan replied: "Well, they are working on another line."

Then they started walking up to find Deng Jiaxu.

With a bunch of people, they were not walking very fast. There were not many collars, so they could only use the blood of the electric baton. In fact, Feng Junan could also restrain them, but Ji Yile volunteered to solve it.

Every time he saw Ji Yile using the electric baton for functions that were not intended for electric batons, his mouth twitched.

Chixue, on the other hand, was in a particularly good mood after seeing several humans in the same situation as him. He even discussed with Ji Yile how to tie them up.

"You have to wrap it hard. Look at mine, every part is sticking out. They should do the same, squeeze out all the flesh."

Ji Yile looked at him, "But this is not something I can control."

Chixue walked up to Feng Junan and said, "My good friend, I remember you can control blood. Why don't you tie them up too?"

Anyway, as long as humans are different from it, Chixue will never give up.

Feng Junan nodded, "Your suggestion is good."

Anyway, it wasn't him who was kidnapped.

Ten people were angry but dared not speak out. They could only lower their heads and endure the pain without saying a word.

Looking at Guan Ying and Zi Ning who were being dragged on the ground, they felt that this situation might not be a bad thing.

Especially when Zining's head kept hitting the steps, their thoughts became more obvious.

There is no harm without comparison. Zining just opened his eyes, but after a while, he was knocked unconscious again.

Ji Yile grabbed Chixue with one hand and Zining's feet with the other, and turned back to ask Zhu Qing in confusion, "Sister Qing, did the bat wake up just now? I felt his feet struggling?"

Zhu Qing kicked secretly and denied it: "No, it's impossible. Maybe it was a little bumpy?"

Ji Yile nodded, "That should be it?"

The ten humans lowered their heads even more, afraid that Ji Yile would discover them.

Ji Yile and the others walked up to the next floor and saw the scene of a fierce battle.

No other clues were found.

Feng Junan glanced at the corner of the wall and said, "Keep going up."

There was only one drop of blood in the corner, which must have been accidentally spilled during the battle.

On the other side, the luxurious reception room had been silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Weiyou covered his eyes and laughed.

“Hahahaha, I’m sorry. But let me remind you that I can’t open that place now. So, unless they get out with their own abilities, they are no different from the prisoners inside. Even though they have become good friends!”

Although he was speaking with a smile, Zhong Wenxu always felt that the three words "good friends" were said with a bit of gnashing of teeth.