"Hmm...Don't believe me?" Ji Yueyao curled her lips slightly, then stood up and walked towards the door. Only her melodious voice drifted over, "On November 3rd, your ninth seat will die suddenly again. On November 4th, the eighth seat under the first seat, Chongyuan, will also die in an accident. Whether it's true or not, you can find out after it happens...Hmm, it's not too late."
"How do you know all this?" Qian Wenyu stood up nervously. Ji Yueyao was referring to the dates of tomorrow and the day after. If it was true... he couldn't risk his top general. "Wei Qin is just a second-in-command. How could he possibly have the ability to deal with so many people?"
"Wei Qin...don't you know who's behind him?" Ji Yueyao didn't even turn her head, and directly opened the door to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Qian Wenyu finally called out to Ji Yueyao.
Ji Yueyao stopped walking, but didn't turn around. "Is there any problem with the third seat?"
Qian Wenyu knew he was too excited, but how could he calm down at this moment? "How do you know all this... As far as I know, Chongyuan's network of influence is not this developed."
"Who told you this was found through Chongyuan's network of influence?" Ji Yueyao turned around with a smile, looking at Qian Wenyu with a light laugh. "Don't you know I'm the current manager of the bar?"
Qian Wenyu was stunned. She looked at the petite and frail Ji Yueyao and raised her hand in disbelief, "How could you be... I always thought it was..."
"Who is it?" Ji Yueyao raised an eyebrow.
Qian Wenyu looked at Ji Yueyao's delicate face, forcibly suppressing all the panic and confusion in his heart. He stared intently at the woman in front of him, his eyes suddenly flashing with a burning light, "Bar manager... what do you want me to do for you?"
"Is it something you need to do...? It's very simple." Ji Yueyao turned around and smiled gently.
In this world, a bar can be considered a symbol of wealth, and the manager of a bar can be considered the richest person. So, no matter who sees her as a hot commodity, they would look at her with such fervent eyes, right? Ji Yueyao rolled her eyes and strode out of Qian Wenyu's villa. She looked around and, together with Bai Yi, turned left and right into a small alley.
"Damn it, where are they?" Two figures emerged from the darkness. The more mature one patted the younger one beside him and said, "Go back and report to the Third Seat Lord. I'll go look for them again."
"Yes." The younger man nodded obediently, then turned and ran back, while the older man continued his search.
Ji Yueyao and Bai Yi stood in the shadows of the corner, watching the people who had been following them run back in front of them. Then they chuckled and prepared to go to Chongyuan. "Now everything is ready. Let's see how Wei Tan performs."
“Originally, Wei Qin only planned to deal with Qian Wenyu first, leaving him powerless to retaliate, before dealing with Chong Yuan. Now, with the captain's actions, Wei Qin has no choice but to deal with both Chong Yuan and Qian Wenyu’s groups.” Bai Yi walked beside Ji Yueyao and chuckled softly.
“No, it’s not about dealing with two groups.” Ji Yueyao casually brushed aside her bangs that had grown to her eyes and said with a faint smile, “Qian Wenyu just needs to focus on dealing with Wei Qin. We just need to add fuel to the fire when the time is right.”
"Huh?" Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, looking completely bewildered. When he saw Ji Yueyao's somewhat sinister expression, he suddenly shivered. What on earth was she thinking? The captain was really... terrifying.
"Let's go to Chongyuan's place first, then to the Ninth Seat's place." Ji Yueyao turned around and smiled lightly. "Let's go, let the one who's been following us go to Chongyuan's house."
Meanwhile, on Wei Qin's side, they also received news that the sixth seat had died.
"Did you do this?" Qin Lichang glared at Wei Qin and said coldly.
"It wasn't us, sir. You haven't given the order yet, how could we dare to take action?" Wei Qin hurriedly explained, his heart trembling as he looked at Qin Lichang's gloomy face.
"So that's someone from Chongyuan...?" Qin Lichang frowned. "Didn't you say he had absolutely no interest in controlling the Nanxiao base?"
“That’s right, my analysis confirms it.” Wei Qin nodded, but as soon as he finished speaking, the table beside him shattered and exploded, the flying wood chips directly injuring his side, and blood gushed out immediately.
"Then tell me... what happened to the sixth seat's death, hmm?" Qin Lichang nodded, looking expressionlessly at Wei Qin, who was kneeling on the ground in pain.
Yin Longyuan, who was standing to the side, trembled and didn't dare to look at Wei Qin. "Could it be... that Qian Wenyu did it himself?"
"He did it himself?" Qin Lichang raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. It wasn't impossible, since if Qian Wenyu wanted to incite a riot, he could easily start a fight by saying that his own people had been killed.
"But losing a sixth seat for this... isn't that a bit too heavy a price to pay?" Wei Qin knelt on the ground, not even daring to cover the gushing blood with his hands. His entire arm was covered in splinters, and if he wasn't careful, the wound might become infected.
“If it’s an unimportant person… his reasoning isn’t strong enough.” Qin Lichang picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. The rich aroma made him squint his eyes in pleasure. “If it were me, I would definitely do the same.”
“But isn’t it too hasty to decide to kill the sixth seat?” Wei Qin felt that something was wrong with this matter, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke up.
Qin Lichang glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "Did I say I was sure? We'll just have to see who makes the first move to find out. Anyway, whoever it is, their goal is to take over this base."
Wei Qin had no choice but to nod. He looked up at the snow-covered landscape outside and felt a chill run down his spine.
...
Qian Wenyu first targeted Wei Qin, for a simple reason: Wei Qin had killed their sixth seat and was now trying to kill the ninth seat in the same way.
Everyone knows that Wei Tan's special ability is three-dimensional cutting; he can slice his enemies into several pieces within his control using invisible blades.
When the sixth and ninth seats were discovered, they were just piles of rotten flesh, and even the remains of their bodies could not be pieced together.
"Please accept my condolences, Third Seat. I already told you to prepare in advance." Ji Yueyao sat opposite Qian Wenyu, and a strange sense of pleasure welled up in her heart as she looked at his ashen face.
"I had already hidden the Ninth Seat, but I didn't expect him to still..." Qian Wenyu gritted his teeth. Losing two of his top generals in a row, it would be a lie to say he wasn't heartbroken.
"I'm sorry, but you've already launched an attack on Wei Qin, the second seat holder. So what do you plan to do next?" Ji Yueyao frowned, looking very annoyed.
Qian Wenyu looked at Ji Yueyao sitting opposite him and said impatiently, "I hope the first seat can help me. After all, it's too much of a stretch for me to deal with Wei Qin and the people behind him on my own." (To be continued.)
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