Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 333: This whip will make your wealth disappear and your wealth will be gone

Yan Huan heard what Zhao Fangxu said. The Adam Foundation did not conceal the existence of super powers. In shielding the information about the super powers riots from all sides, the super powers management agencies in Western countries bore even heavier pressure.

Especially in countries like the United States, driven by the spirit of freedom, many ordinary people have suffered greatly, not to mention Asians who are at the bottom of the contempt chain. At least hundreds of cases of abuse and murder occur every year.

Among the victims, there are often Chinese students studying abroad from wealthy families. Those with strong backgrounds and influence will put pressure on the authorities to investigate the cause of death of their descendants, and these things will ultimately fall on the head of "Nadoutong".

"It's very tiring to deal with the interests and relationships of society..."

"Well, now it seems that the actions of the group of evil people 'Quan Xing' are still generally under control." Thinking of the chaotic situation abroad, Zhao Fangxu suddenly felt a little relieved about his recent heavy workload.

Yan Huan smiled when he heard this: "Thanks to the efforts of Mr. Zhao and all the colleagues in the company, we can have such a beautiful scenery here!"

"Don't praise me here, kid. You won't gain anything by saying anything more." Zhao Fangxu said with a smile, took off his glasses and rubbed his dry eyes.

Yan Huan didn't reply.

From the perspective of strangers, the company's many regulations and rules do create many shackles. In some ways, the "anywhere-allowed" approach can be considered sinister, and most strangers will never be able to maintain a good impression of the company.

If ordinary people knew about the existence of extraordinary people and the specific functions of "Nadoutong", they would probably be grateful to this organization.

"Then we'll talk about the rest when you come."

After Zhao Fangxu finished his last sentence, he heard the other party respond and hung up the phone.

Directly opposite the office desk is Su Jin, the secretary in charge of the Ten Lords Council among the company's directors.

She sorted out the information for the next board meeting and said, "You seem to like this child very much..."

"Did you see that?" Zhao Fangxu wiped his glasses and put them back on.

"You have always respected everyone, but you would only show genuine humility in front of a true old practitioner who has both skills and virtue, such as Zhang Zhiwei."

"But in front of this junior, you may have changed the way you phrased things to lighten the topic, but I could still hear a hint of it."

Zhao Fangxu nodded undeniably and said solemnly: "Xiao Su, it is rare to have restraint after having power. He does not violate the company's principles, is knowledgeable, and is not vague about major issues. There is no reason not to like such a person."

"You are well aware of the current situation of the company. The Eight Wonders, the Four Great Sects, the Small Sects, Quan Xing, the bugs lurking in the dark... and the recent temporary workers. I simply can't find any 'own people' who can help me deal with the situation."

Su Jin lowered her voice and asked softly, "So you plan to use this child as your own 'private soldier'?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Fangxu took a sip of water, "This is just a cooperative transaction."

"Hehehe." Su Jin closed his eyes and laughed a few times, "Boss Zhao is really not frank. The cooperation transaction you mentioned is more of a personal relationship."

"Hahaha, then just think of me as making friends." Zhao Fangxu said with a smile.

Su Jin stared at the potted plant on the table, gradually becoming distracted, and when he looked up, he seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

Zhao Fangxu sat down on the sofa with a cup of tea and tapped the table.

"Xiao Su, if you have anything to say, just tell me. If you have too many lice, you won't feel itchy. It doesn't matter if you have one or two more."

Su Jin replied: "Wang Zhong came to see me before and said he had something important to discuss with you. Um... he brought a lot of things..."

"Wang Ai's grandson?"

"Yes, this is all his information, please take a look." Su Jin handed over a small handful of documents.

Zhao Fangxu himself did not have much impression of Wang Zhong. As a registered extraordinary person, his methods were mediocre. In terms of qualifications and strength, it was hard to say whether he could compete with his own Air-Splitting Palm.

Even some of the properties under the Wang family that he was in charge of were small businesses such as manors and farmlands.

Wang Zhong has a son named Wang Lian, who is a little better than his father in talent, but is dull by nature and does not like socializing. He is quietly preparing for the entrance exam to CAFA, and almost no one in the circle knows that such a person exists.

"Is it about Wang Bing?" Zhao Fangxu suddenly remembered that Wang Ai's most beloved great-grandson had disappeared these days, and now the entire Wang family was looking for him all over the world, and the family was in chaos.

"Could it be that he wants to use the company's connections to help find someone?" Zhao Fangxu guessed.

Even for this purpose, it should be Wang Ai who visited.

Su Jin nodded, "That's what he said to me. As for meeting you, I'm afraid he has another story."

"Wang Bing disappeared at Mount Longhu. Some things can be guessed. The Wang family knows it very well, but there is no evidence at all."

"Rather than looking for someone, I'm here to ask you to make the decision."

In a peaceful era of rule of law, Longhu Mountain, as a 5A-level scenic spot in Jiangxi, is covered with cameras at all the entrances and exits of the mountain. Even if you use some means to avoid them, it is not easy to erase all traces in the information age.

Wang Ai knew that his beloved great-grandson had most likely met with an accident, and his body might be hidden in some dangerous and remote area.

The Wang family members were running around the world not to look for anyone, but to look for the participants and spectators of the Luotian Dajiao in Longhu Mountain, hoping to find some clues from these people.

"We don't interfere in the fights between aliens. There were so many 'Quan Xing' hiding in Longhu Mountain at that time. Who knows if Wang Bing would fall into their hands?"

"But since you've come here specially, it doesn't matter if we arrange a meeting." Zhao Fangxu said.

Su Jin nodded, "Then I'll go down and make arrangements."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow! It's not easy to stay up late and work overtime, so go to bed early."

"You too." Su Jin said, then stood up and walked out.

As the office door closed, the room became quiet. Zhao Fangxu rubbed his fat face and took a few sips of tea.

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the corner of the table began to buzz. The caller was a local senior official, an extraordinary person who also held a position in Beijing. His identity was very important.

As soon as I answered the phone, the person on the other end said something in a bad mood, as if he was going to accuse me.

"Mr. Zhao, it is the company's responsibility to prevent social chaos caused by aliens. This is done at the institutional level of maintaining social stability..."

"Hey, hey, hey, stop talking in official language. Just say what you want to say." Zhao Fangxu interrupted the other party's pretentiousness.

"Someone has attacked an ordinary person. Deal with it according to your rules."

"Which area did this happen in?"

"It's right under your nose, in Cangzhou, Hebei, go find a place called Xiaojun Village." A voice came from the cell phone.

Cangzhou, Hebei...

“What is the scale of the incident?”

"one person."

"Just one person is worthy of your special phone call to give instructions. I remember that Hebei is not within your area of ​​responsibility, right?" Zhao Fangxu replied while pressing the number buttons on the landline.

"He hit my dad!" the person on the other side said angrily.

"Okay then. I'll send someone to do it for you. Exposing it under the eyes of ordinary people is completely touching the company's red line." After Zhao Fangxu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On the other side, Xu Si's extremely lazy voice came from the landline microphone.

"Mr. Zhao...it's so late...do you have any instructions? I have to pay overtime..."

"Could it be that the schedule for going to Gansu has been brought forward?"

Zhao Fangxu clapped his hands on the microphone. The heavy and harsh sound startled Xu Si and he woke up immediately.

"There are strange people attacking ordinary people. Find someone to go to Cangzhou. If it is difficult to arrange at this time, then you and San'er can go there in person."

pat!

After saying this, Xu Si could not hear anything else.

"Who is causing trouble again? Disturbing the peace and quiet in the middle of the night... Cangzhou? It takes more than two hours to get there by high-speed rail. Who would wait for me for two hours..."

Xu Si reluctantly called the local transfer center.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered. Please call again later..."

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"Good boy, you all turn off your phones after get off work, right? The night shift guy is also slacking off! It seems like the salary and performance bonus are too high..."

"Xu Saner!" Xu Si yelled angrily towards the next door, reluctantly got out of bed, put on his clothes, put a cigarette in his mouth and walked out.

"Let's go! Go to work, someone needs 'love education'!"

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In Xiaojun Village, Yan Huan hung up the phone and listened to the occasional croaking of frogs and chirping of insects in the grass in the distance.

The sky was as black as ink, with sparse starlight hanging in it, faintly sprinkling on the village path, casting a dim glow on the surroundings.

After waiting for a while, the two people sent by Yang Gong slowly crawled out from the ground.

What they are doing is a protective excavation. After determining the situation in the tomb, more professional people will take over.

But what puzzled Yang Kaiguo was that as soon as he left the tomb, the narrow space at the entrance disappeared, as if the Eastern Han Dynasty tomb had never appeared, and he could no longer find the way back. In response, Yan Huan just smiled and said nothing. He secretly took out the strange pottery figurine from the capsule storage instrument and gently placed it on the ground. Then a handful of yellow soil surged up like a wave, wrapped the pottery figurine and sent it back to the ground.

"Since it is the goodwill of the people of Jizhou, we should return it. In this way, the matter here should be over."

"Sleep well, Lord Guan Yu, Mr. Yuan Shao." Yan Huan clapped his hands and put them together.

Yang Kaiguo, who was standing by, brushed off the dust on his clothes and looked around, but there was no sign of Yun. There was no one around, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Xiao Yun!?" Yang Kaiguo frowned and shouted a few times around, but his voice fell on deaf ears and there was no response.

"Damn it! Aren't there some ghosts out there who are looking after each other?"

The little fox and weasel hiding in Yan Huan's body suddenly smelled a hint of blood.

"Brother Huan!"

"Yeah." Yan Huan nodded calmly and raised his hand slightly to signal the two people from the Yang family.

"Two masters, this way."

The three of them walked cautiously along a winding path.

The weeds on the roadside swayed in the night wind, and fireflies flickered between the leaves. The old trees beside the path were lush and leafy, with shadows dancing. The air was filled with the moist scent of soil, but lacked a hint of the coolness that should be felt at night, making it a bit stuffy, especially on summer nights.

They slowly approached the village monument. The monument had fallen into disrepair for many years, and the stone surface was covered with mottled cracks. The words on the monument had long been blurred, leaving only a few broken strokes.

Behind the village monument is a dilapidated square with weeds growing on the ground and the broken stone bricks covered with signs of weathering. Right in the center of this abandoned square stands a sturdy cypress tree with twisted branches and rough, mottled bark that has been weathered.

Suddenly, Yang Kaiguo's eyes lit up and he pointed to the tree: "That's... Xiaoyun!"

Yun was seen tied roughly to a cypress trunk, his body covered with scars, his clothes tattered, his head hanging on his chest, his breathing weak, and he had obviously been tortured.

Yang Kaiguo was horrified and ran over quickly, anxiously trying to untie the ropes on him, while calling softly: "Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you? Who did this to you?"

Yun raised his head slightly, his lips trembling, "Ordinary people..."

"What ordinary people?"

"Here... the people here are weird... they seem to know about the existence of aliens, and they are taking advantage of the company's rules..."

"You idiot! Call the police!" Yang Kaiguo shouted loudly, but Ke Yun lowered his head heavily.

At this moment, several strong lights suddenly flashed all around, and beams of dazzling flashlight light lit up from the darkness, locking them firmly.

Yan Huan, Yang Kaiguo and Yang Jinxin were stunned for a moment, then looked up and found that many villagers had quietly gathered around.

These villagers were dressed simply and had cold eyes. They tightly grasped the steel forks, hoes, axes and other tools in their hands and surrounded them viciously.

"You are a bunch of tomb robbers. You are the ones who disturbed the fox fairy. Now even your sincere prayers will not be rewarded! The immense wealth here has belonged to our families since ancient times. You have no right to interfere!"

"Fuck them all!"

"I tell you, even if you die here today, Xiaojun Village will still be able to exist safely and soundly."

The light shone on Yan Huan's face. The villagers stood at the edge of the square, staring at the three people with eyes as sharp as needles.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Yang Kaiguo's hands froze on Yun's knot, and a hint of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

If it is true as Yun said, this group of people are a mob that takes advantage of the rules, then it will be quite troublesome to deal with them later.

"What tomb robbery? We have formal archaeological documents..."

Swish!
Before he finished speaking, the anger of the villagers grew stronger as the night went on, and suddenly someone shouted, "Smash it!"

Several stones suddenly flew out from the crowd and hit the three people.

Yang Kaiguo was caught off guard and was hit hard on the shoulder. His forehead was then scratched by another stone and blood flowed down his cheek.

Yang Jinxin was also hit on the face, and blood quickly seeped out of the wound on his cheek that had not yet healed.

The strange thing was that all the flying stones, without exception, passed by Yan Huan.

Yang Jinxin's eyes were blazing with anger, his fists clenched, and he was about to step forward to argue with the villagers. Yang Jianguo grabbed him and whispered, "Calm down, call the police!"

Yang Jinxin was slightly startled, then he let out a breath angrily, but the anger in his eyes did not subside.

"The people here have powerful connections behind the scenes. Ordinary people's social rules don't apply to them." Yan Huan glanced around, and the malice above the villagers' heads turned into dark clouds, dark and thick.

"Everyone, you guys weren't so indignant when those foreigners were buried there before, right?"

"Why? You have the ability to rage against your compatriots, but when you see a foreigner, you just bow your head and give in like a dog seeing its master. Foreigners are so precious!"

As soon as the words fell, the villagers were stunned for a moment, their hands holding the stones trembled slightly, and several people took a step back unconsciously.

"Or are you guys sure that we won't take action, so you're bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? After all, foreigners won't respect the power behind you, and they are a bunch of complete lunatics."

Yan Huan glanced at the crowd again. As expected, even if there were no extraordinary people among this group of old men, there were some who knew a lot about extraordinary people.

"How do you know..." the crowd murmured.

"Come on! You're welcome. Just put down the hoe like you did to that gentleman before." Yan Huan waved his hand.

The crowd fell into a brief silence, some people avoided eye contact, and some lowered their heads and remained silent.

Suddenly, an old man, leaning on a hoe, slowly walked out of the crowd.

His face was filled with anger. He raised his finger and pointed at Yan Huan, his voice filled with disdain and anger: "Boy, you dare to touch me!? I'm seventy-eight years old, and I'm still afraid of you? My son is..."

Before he finished his words, the old man had already swung his hoe towards Yan Huan.

"Snapped!"

Yan Huan glanced at him coldly, then slapped him in the face so quickly and decisively that the old man staggered and took several steps back in a daze.

There was an uproar all around. The villagers stared at Yan Huan with wide eyes in disbelief. The atmosphere froze instantly, and the air seemed to have stagnated because of this slap.

"Master Yan, you..." Yang Kaiguo was stunned, feeling surprised and a little uneasy, and was extremely surprised by this behavior.

"Master Yang, you are a little naive in treating a group of people who don't follow the rules with courtesy while being within the rules. There is no other way to deal with these unreasonable and bullying people. Just beat them into submission." Yan Huan said.

"Not only do I want to fight them, I also want to make them lose all their sources of wealth and wealth."

After saying this, Yin Qi wrapped around Yan Huan's hand, condensing into a three-foot-long, pitch-black steel whip.

The murderous aura that permeated the air as the whip swayed made Yang Kaiguo, who was standing by, shudder.

This young master, who had left him with the first impression of being "gentle, kind and polite", showed such a strong sense of hostility for the first time.

Yang Kaiguo probably knew that Yan Huan might not be angry because of the villagers' hostility towards him, but he couldn't guess the specific reason.

He only saw Yan Huan take a step forward, and the villagers who were surrounding him took a few steps back, always keeping a certain distance.

The elderly villagers clenched their weapons and retreated. They understood that the man in front of them had no respect for his elders and no awe for the power behind them. He was exactly the same as those crazy outsiders.

Swish!
A steel whip was swung over, and the old man who collapsed to the ground only saw Yan Huan swinging his fist, and a slight chill brushed across his face.

"This whip will make all your wealth disappear."

"One whip will overthrow your power."

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"Hold on tight with those gold teeth in your mouth, sir!" Yan Huan picked up the old man and punched him in the face.

At this point, the villagers who were still watching could no longer hold on and fled one after another. The "hostility" gathered above their heads poured down like rain, attaching to their joints, "crunching"...

The crisp sounds in the square were endless, and they fell to the ground one after another as if they were falling apart.

"Ouch, my old waist..."

After taking care of one, Yan Huan continued to walk forward with the steel whip in his hand, "Don't worry, come one by one, it's time to take back the things I gave you."

The square is covered with dead branches and leaves that fell last year or even longer ago. When you step on them, they make a faint and crisp "crackling" sound.

"After being in the tomb for a thousand years, what I saw when I came out was not the simple and kind-hearted people of Jizhou, but a group of greedy and bullying bastards. Do you feel wronged?" Yan Huan asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. I want everything you gave me back."

On the hand that was tightly grasping the steel whip, the ice crystal ring was shining brightly, and the faint light rippled like water waves.

"Thank you..."

"General..."

(End of this chapter)