Lan Ziye was entrapped by her own magic array, and not lightly. She was inexplicably thrown three thousand years into the future. What frustrated Lan Ziye even more was that her purple eyes, a symb...
"But you haven't come to our house yet!" Su Muyu said aggrievedly, looking at Lan Ziye with eyes full of expectation.
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future! Since your brother is coming down, I won't see you off!" Lan Ziye said as he opened the car door and got in. He looked up and waved at Su Muhan, "Okay, don't see me off. I'm leaving!" After that, he told Zeng Li to drive.
Zeng Li started the car. As the car slowly drove out of the villa complex, Lan Ziye called Wu Xuzi and said bluntly, "Please help me check the background of the owner of Jiang's BBQ. I want all her information! Oh, and please check if they have any children!"
At this time, Scar was still complaining at Wu Xuzi's house. Seeing Wu Xuzi answering the phone, he naturally shut his mouth and waited quietly.
After hearing Lan Ziye's instructions, Wu Xuzi was startled and asked, "Then Madam Jiang hasn't offended you either, has she?"
Scar's nerves tensed up at the mention of Madam Jiang. He mouthed to Wu Xuzi and asked, "Is it the Twelfth Young Master?"
Wu Xuzi nodded, then made a silencing gesture to Scar, signaling him to stay calm.
Scar was already so unlucky that he dared not disobey Wu Xuzi. He quickly shut his mouth and stared at Wu Xuzi with his sharp eyes, while both of his ears stood up.
"Don't make blind guesses. I'll investigate if you ask me to. Investigate thoroughly!" Lan Ziye said. "Don't be afraid to spend money. I'll pay you whatever the information costs!"
Hearing about the reward, Wu Xuzi instantly perked up and readily agreed, "Don't worry, money makes things easier. As long as you have money, there's no news you can't get!"
Scar saw that Wu Xuzi had almost finished discussing the matter, so he kept gesturing to Wu Xuzi, indicating that Wu Xuzi should not forget to ask him about his matter.
Wu Xuzi had no choice but to ask, "How's the situation with Scar and his men?"
"I have already made an agreement with Ji Xiong. I will ask them to go to Beiming Street to find Ji Xiong at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Ji Xiong will arrange tasks for them!" Lan Ziye said.
"Okay, then I feel relieved! I will keep Mrs. Jiang's affairs in mind. I will call you after I find out more!" Wu Xuzi said.
"Hurry up!" Lan Ziye emphasized.
"Don't worry! When have I ever been slow in doing things?" Wu Xuzi said confidently.
"Okay, hanging up!" After explaining the matter clearly, Lan Ziye hung up the phone directly, still without giving Wu Xuzi any chance to react.
Wu Xuzi looked at the suddenly hung-up call, and a thousand horses raced through his mind: She hung up on him again? Next time, he'd definitely hang up faster than she did!
Putting away the phone, Wu Xuzi looked at Scar and said, "Don't worry! Twelve Young Master has everything taken care of for you. Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, take your people and go to Beiming Street to find Ji Xiong. Don't be late. You know, Ji Xiong has a bad temper!"
"Lord Yama from Beiming Street? Will this really work?" Scar felt a little uneasy.
He had never dealt with people from Beiming Street, and he didn't even know the King of Beiming Street, but he had heard of the name of Yan Luojun, who was definitely not someone who was easy to talk to.
How could the Twelve Young Master convince Yama to take them in? Is that even possible? Is it true? Is this a setup to completely kill them?
"Stop imagining it. Twelve Young Master isn't who you think he is!" Wu Xuzi seemed to see Scar's thoughts and said unhappily, "If Twelve Young Master wanted to kill you, he would have taken your lives directly and wouldn't have embarrassed himself by bringing you to someone else's territory. You have to know that Twelve Young Master Lan has always killed people without restraint!"