The castle is atop the mountain.
Wei Zhang lay on the sofa, coldly watching the two people in front of him.
"Brother Wei, the night patrolmen throughout the entire North City are now searching for my father and me."
"We've lost the Yin spirit, and we've lost our property too. You have to help us!"
A slightly overweight, middle-aged man with a receding hairline pleaded.
Su Ming stood aside, not daring to interrupt.
Wei Zhang lit a cigarette and calmly took a few puffs.
"Brother Wei... only you can help us now!"
"As long as we can get through this ordeal, the conditions... the conditions are negotiable!"
The middle-aged man with the Mediterranean hair hurriedly knelt down in front of Wei Zhang.
"Hey, hey, Brother Su, get up quickly, what are you doing?"
Wei Zhang helped the Mediterranean man up.
"Hey, I warned you all long ago that you must keep a low profile when you do things."
“You just won’t listen.”
"Escape from Taipei now? That's easier said than done, and..."
“You’ve also lost your Yin Spirit. Even if you manage to evade the night patrol, your superiors… won’t let you off the hook.”
Wei Zhang pretended to be hesitant.
The Mediterranean man seemed to understand something, and quickly took the box from Su Ming's hand and placed it in front of Wei Zhang.
With the password entered, the box clicked open.
A whole chest full of gold!
"It's just a small token of my appreciation. I'd appreciate it if Brother Wei could put in a good word for me with the higher-ups."
The Mediterranean man said with trepidation.
Wei Zhang merely glanced at the gold indifferently.
"Brother Su, have you misunderstood something?"
"Should I take all this stuff to my superiors? Would they need these things?"
Wei Zhang's tone already carried a hint of anger.
The Mediterranean man stood there dumbfounded.
"Brother Su, I heard you dealt in things many years ago and acquired quite a few good items."
"Including..."
"A drum!"
Seeing that the other party was still pretending to be stupid, Wei Zhang directly stated the truth.
Upon hearing this, the Mediterranean man's expression changed drastically.
That drum was his last trump card.
The entire Su family relied on that drum and the faceless Yin God.
Now that they've lost the Faceless Yin God, their only remaining hope is that drum.
"Brother Wei... Brother Wei..."
"That thing...you know, it's my manhood."
The Mediterranean man looked unwell.
Wei Zhang stubbed out his cigarette, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"I'm just stating my conditions; whether they can be fulfilled is up to Brother Su."
"Besides that drum, I need another person!"
"Xu An!"
"Lingwu Academy, Xu An!"
"As long as these two conditions are met, things will be easy with the higher-ups!"
"And I can also arrange for you to leave Taipei."
"Think it over carefully, and come find me again, Brother Su."
"No rush!"
Wei Zhang smiled slightly.
The Mediterranean man's face was extremely grim. Yes, Wei Zhang wasn't in a hurry.
But he was in a hurry!
If they're not careful, both he and Su Ming could lose their lives.
...
villa.
Xu An, who had been sleeping, finally woke up.
"Xu An... are you there?"
Suddenly, a voice rang in Xu An's mind.
Xu An was stunned for two seconds before he suddenly realized that it sounded like Gu Ning's voice.
"Gu Ning?"
Xu An tried asking a question.
The other side seemed a bit agitated.
"As expected! After the contract was formed, we can communicate directly with each other using our minds!"
Gu Ning said.
"how are you feeling?"
Xu An asked curiously.
"I don't feel anything, but I feel like my talent... is a bit stronger than before!"
"And you?"
Gu Ning said.
Xu An carefully sensed it, and it seemed...
He didn't experience any physical discomfort.
but!
Whether it's the fire control talent, the speed talent, or the healing and Gu Ning talents, their evolution speed has slowed down considerably.
"It seems that trying to do too much at once will only lead to failure."
"We can't plunder other talents for the time being."
Xu An thought to himself.
"By the way, I have a question for you."
"Do you know anything about Wei Kong?"
Xu An suddenly remembered Wei Kong's strange behavior that day, and asked him out of curiosity.
"Wei Kong?"
"He doesn't talk to people much, but I heard that his father is Mr. Wei Zhang, a famous philanthropist in Taipei."
"Mr. Wei Zhang is a great philanthropist who has helped many homeless children."
Gu Ning explained.
"A great philanthropist?"
Xu An was stunned.
For some reason, he always felt that things weren't as simple as they seemed.
Just then, a telephone rang.
Xu An answered the phone when he saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
"Xu An!"
Why did you form a contract with Gu Ning?
"Why should you give the contract slot to Gu Ning!"
"You ruined my S-rank talent! Waaaaah... You ruined my S-rank talent!"
As soon as the call connected, Xu Fengling's shrill voice came from the other end.
Xu An couldn't help but frown.
"Xu Fengling, are you out of your mind?"
"Who gets the contract slots is my business, what's it to you!"
Xu An said dejectedly.
What kind of people are these?
"Don't give me that!"
"Xu An, it's your fault that I was expelled from the academy, it's your fault that I can't evolve into an S-level talent."
“I’m your sister, the sister we’ve lived with for so many years.”
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