In just a few hours tonight, he was so worried that he grew a lot of white hair and looked like he had aged ten years.
He compromised. "I can't leave now. Please come to my office. It's not good to talk on the phone."
"Wait, I'll be right there!"
The call was hung up.
"I hope I can see the sun tomorrow."
The elegant middle-aged man murmured something and casually turned on the water boiling switch.
The next moment, the long knife pierced through his heart.
"It's hopeless. Goodnight."
The black-clad assassin who was responsible for silencing the witness took away the elegant middle-aged man's body.
Another assassin with lake blue eyes quickly eliminated all clues at the scene.
In less than a minute, a middle-level member of the All-School Alliance disappeared into his office.
When Fan Rongchang arrived, there was only an empty room and some freshly boiled hot water on the table.
"Damn! We're a step too late!"
Fan Rongchang only took one glance to realize that something had happened to the other party.
This is the favorite method used by some people. Physical silencing and leaving no evidence after death. The assassination troops are trained to behead hostile races and forces, but their blades are often pointed at the human race itself.
It's really ridiculous!
"Space jumps, tracking and locating, and leaving no trace, you guys are truly unscrupulous!"
The rage that transcended the Yellow Realm swept over, alarming the busy All-School Alliance headquarters.
"Master Fan, calm down."
The gentle voice came with the breeze blowing on my face, and the white skirt swayed like a magnolia in the wind.
The visitor was wearing a lotus leaf hat with a wide brim, which covered her eyebrows and eyes but could not hide her beautiful face.
As she spoke softly, the strength of the peak of the second level of the Xuan Realm was faintly revealed, barely enough to contain Elder Fan's Sun Fire.
The woman consoled him softly, "If you do this, I'm afraid it will affect the emergency repair work of the entire school alliance."
Fan Rongchang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and nodded politely.
"Good evening, Ms. Fang Yulan. I apologize for offending you just now."
"That's fine, but everyone in the school alliance is very busy right now. If I can't entertain you well, please forgive me, Mr. Fan."
"It was my fault for being so rude by visiting in the middle of the night. It's late now, so I'm going home to rest now, old man."
"Mr. Fan, take care."
After she finished speaking, Fang Yulan melted into the wind.
She left without even asking anyone to see her off.
Fan Rongchang couldn't wait for her to get out of here. The Fang family in Zi City was also an upper-class aristocratic family. Was there any need to guess what Fang Yulan's background was?
It seems that looking for opportunities within the school alliance is not feasible. We have to put pressure on the decision-makers to make them connect to the secret space as soon as possible.
Fan Rongchang thought of his new apprentice and those candidates who were innocently involved in the political struggle, and sighed deeply.
He quickly left the All-School Alliance headquarters and walked quickly towards the center of the sub-city.
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