One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

"What did you do? Didn't I tell you there was an ambush? Why did you let Ma Xianhong go to the abandoned bunker!"

Inside a villa in Beijing, Qu Tong was talking to the mole she had planted in the company. The communication device was a new one developed by Ma Xianhong.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Qu Tong frowned, displeased with the other person's tone.

Most importantly, Qu Tong didn't expect that even though Ma Xianhong arrived two weeks late, Jiang Bailan was still there.

Two weeks!

14 days!

Qu Tong once suspected that there might be an undercover agent in her life, otherwise why would Jiang Bailan wait for so long, as if he was certain that his little brother would go?

She was very curious about how Jiang Bailan had figured out her little brother's identity.

The complete transformation of the body by the Shuangquan Hand technique involves a comprehensive modification from the inside out, from genes to the flesh. How did Jiang Bailan recognize Ma Xianhong?

“That’s not what I meant. What I meant was that Ma Xianhong knows too much and should be more careful.”

The mole's tone softened considerably, and the previous complaints were gone.

"It's no use talking about this now. Is there any way to rescue Xianhong?"

Qu Tong, who possesses both hands, was not worried at all about Ma Xianhong's arrest.

Upon hearing Qu Tong's words, the mole fell silent. The last time Ma Xianhong was robbed, Zhao Fangxu had already become more vigilant, and it was hard to guarantee that the other party wouldn't set a trap this time.

"Oh, right!" The mole seemed to have thought of something and said to Qu Tong, "The company has encountered a major incident this time. If you can make good use of it, there is still a chance to rescue Ma Xianhong."

The mole quickly told Qu Tong about Jiang Bailan and Quanxing.

After listening, Qu Tong thought it was feasible. As long as she stirred things up and caused Jiang Bailan's relationship with the company to break down, she wouldn't have time to worry about anything else...

She can not only rescue her younger brother, but also eliminate Jiang Bailan, a potential threat.

After thinking for a while, Qu Tong dialed a number, preparing to use her pawns within the Quanxing sect.

-

The next day.

South China, Nadutong Company.

Since she didn't go out partying last night, Jiang Bailan got up early this morning, leisurely enjoyed a sumptuous morning tea, and then went to the company.

With nothing to do and not seeing Feng Shayan, Fu Rong, or the others, Jiang Bailan decided to take a stroll around the "Conflict Mediation Office."

Inside the basement where the strange man was being interrogated, four employees with worried expressions leaned against the wall and chatted idly. The topic of their discussion was, of course, when headquarters would capture the Quanxing gang and avenge their wounded and dead brothers.

"What's going on? What happened?"

As Jiang Bailan approached, she noticed that the employee in front of her did not look well, so she asked with concern.

After all, these are all his own people. Whether Jiang Bailan can become a billionaire this year depends on them.

"It's nothing, Brother Jiang. I'm just a little worried because my mom is sick."

Faced with the leader's concern, one of them made up an excuse to brush it off.

It wasn't that they didn't want to tell Jiang Bailan the truth, but they were worried that their leader would clash with the company for their sake, ruining his promising future. After all, such a good leader was hard to find even with a lantern.

Is a monthly salary of 10000 yuan considered a job?

This is all due to their loyalty!

Since it's about loyalty, they should always consider the leader's interests.

We should address the leader's needs and concerns, striving to ensure that the leader doesn't have to worry about anything and can simply enjoy a life of leisure.

"Oh, I see! Go to the finance department later and get 2000 yuan to buy your mom some things to help her recover."

After listening, Jiang Bailan waved his hand and gave his subordinates a perk.

The employees were startled!

Where can you find such good leaders? If they don't think about the other party, who do they think about?

Are you suggesting we consider the interests of unscrupulous capitalists?

Liao Zhong, hiding in a distant bunker, yawned and sneezed.

"Why do you all look so gloomy?" Jiang Bailan then looked at the other employees.

The other three looked at each other, then said in unison, "Brother Jiang, my mom is sick too!"

Jiang Bailan: "??? Fine, fine, you think I'm not well-educated? All four of your mothers are sick at the same time? Are you conjoined twins?"

Four employees: "...No, it's just that we all have the same mother."

Jiang Bailan: "...You all have the same mother?"

Four employees: "Nod!"

Jiang Bailan: "...All four of your sons are superhumans, so your father's genes are very strong."

Four employees: "...No, I am a half-brother."

Jiang Bailan: "...Then your mothers are pretty amazing too."

Four employees: "??? Are you being polite?"

Finally... to express his gratitude for his mother's great contributions to the world of supernatural beings, Jiang Bailan generously gave everyone a bonus of 2000 yuan.

Do not ask!

The answer is simple: they're rich and powerful!

After leaving the "Conflict Mediation Center," Jiang Bailan took a walk around the company's assembly line, warehouse, canteen, and other places. Looking at her subordinates who seemed rather listless, Jiang Bailan felt a sense of unease...

Could they have the same mother?

Why does everyone look so gloomy?

Fortunately, after giving everyone a 2000 yuan "Mom's not feeling well award", everyone's expression improved considerably.

However, this also made him feel doubtful.

The bonuses were a genuine gesture, but Jiang Bailan didn't believe it was just a coincidence that everyone's mother was feeling unwell at the same time...

-

At noon, I went home after get off work.

Walking into a restaurant, Jiang Bailan casually ordered three dishes and a soup, wondering about the strange behavior of everyone in the company.

Just then... the conversation next to him caught his attention.

"Damn! It looks like the company is serious this time!"

"Damn it, all you did was kill a few junior employees from South China. Why are you attacking Quanxing like a mad dog?"

"What are you afraid of? Since the company has turned against us, we don't need to show any mercy. We'll go to the hospital later and slaughter those injured employees from South China, and teach the company a lesson!"

"..."

The group acted as if they hadn't seen Jiang Bailan at all, cursing the company incessantly and discussing how to kill the injured employees in South China.

Listen, listen...

Jiang Bailan's face gradually darkened, like a sky filled with dark clouds, gloomy and terrifying, as if a torrential downpour was about to begin.

At this moment, all the doubts in his heart were resolved.

Why did Zhang Lingyu suddenly return to Longhu Mountain?

Xu San and Zhao Fangxu's abnormal behavior.

The company's employees were in low spirits.

And the vanished sand swallows and Fu Rong.

Seemingly noticing the change in Jiang Bailan's expression, a glint of dark blue light flashed in the eyes of the group. Having completed their task, they got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Seeing the group leave, Jiang Bailan lost her appetite and followed them out.

"Where do you three want to go?"

In a narrow alley, Jiang Bailan blocked the three people's way.

"who are you?"

"Get out of my way if you don't want to die!"

"die……"

Jiang Bailan strode past, and as the voice slowly faded, a thin line of blood appeared on the necks of the two who had spoken, and they silently collapsed into a pool of blood.

"Tell me everything you know..."

With Quanxing in front of him by the neck, Jiang Bailan's voice was like the cold wind blowing from the far north ice plains, extremely cold and piercing.