Chapter 731
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Chapter 731: The Great Shock of the Shangye Society
Shhh shhh shhh shhh shhh…
Dense snowflakes scattered across the screen, emitting a faint electrical sound, causing everyone present to freeze in place.
Wei Dong glanced at the television, a look of confusion appearing in his eyes.
In such a high-end club, how could the TV be so terrible? Wait… the TV isn’t even on?
At the same time, Lin Qiye and the other two suddenly sat up straight from the sofa, their eyes flashing with excitement.
Jiang Er!
Clap—!
With a soft sound, the snowflakes on the TV disappeared simultaneously, and as the image shifted, a quiet young man in a white lab coat and black-rimmed glasses appeared on the screen.
His gaze swept across the room, landing on Wei Dong, the Knight, and Yu Gong Qinghui, three unfamiliar figures. His eyes narrowed slightly as he paused for a moment on Wu Xiangnan, quickly recalling who he was. Finally, upon seeing Lin Qiye and the others, a smile began to unconsciously form at the corners of his mouth.
“Finally… found you all.”
An Qingyu!
Although Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan knew through a phone call that An Qingyu would come looking for them, they certainly didn’t expect it to be in this manner. He smiled and said, “I knew you two should be together.”
“After all, I was washed ashore with a coffin on my back, and Jiang Er was indeed with me the whole time.” An Qingyu chuckled, “Thanks to her, I was able to play a small role.”
“Why didn’t you come to Hokkaido? Cao Yuan should have told you our location, right?” Lin Qiye asked, puzzled.
“My current location is a bit special, and I can’t leave casually.”
“Special? Where are you?”
An Qingyu didn’t answer. He glanced at Wei Dong and the others, the meaning unspoken.
His position was critical, and he wasn’t sure if these people could be trusted.
“It’s okay, they are from the Shangye Society, allies of the Night Watchers,” Lin Qiye introduced.
An Qingyu nodded and then said, “I’m in the ‘Pure Land.'”
Clang—!
The fruit plate in the Knight’s hand fell to the ground.
He stared blankly at the screen, beginning to doubt whether he had misheard…
“‘Pure Land’?! ” Lin Qiye seemed to realize something, his brows furrowing immediately. “You were captured by the Oracle Envoy?”
“No, I drove them away.”
“…?”
Lin Qiye was stunned.
The Knight and Wei Dong were also taken aback.
The Knight turned his head in confusion to look at Wei Dong, who was equally dumbfounded, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
That look seemed to say: Didn’t you say the ‘Pure Land’ was hard to breach? Didn’t you say the Oracle Envoy occupied the ‘Pure Land,’ and the situation was very tricky?
What is going on now?!
“You’re in the ‘Pure Land’? You drove away the Oracle Envoy?” Wei Dong couldn’t help but speak up, “Are you serious?”
An Qingyu raised an eyebrow, silently picked up the screen from the table, turned it around in the control room, and then placed it back down.
“I’m serious,” he said.
Wei Dong: …
This is unscientific!!
In this team, one person controls the Japanese underworld and becomes a legend in the underworld, which is already absurd. How could there be another who directly stole the ‘Pure Land’?!
You all make me feel very unprofessional and embarrassed!
“Captain Lin.” The Knight couldn’t help but sit next to Lin Qiye. “Is your special team from Daxia all this powerful?”
Lin Qiye was also shocked by An Qingyu’s home invasion. He snapped back to reality after a moment of surprise and thought for a moment,
“Should… not all of them?”
“…” The Knight paused for a moment, as if thinking of something. “By the way, Captain Lin, your teammates are so powerful. Have you also achieved something? Can you tell us what kind of influence or reputation you have in the ‘Human Circle’?”
Lin Qiye: …
“No.” Lin Qiye shook his head firmly. “I’ve only been here for a short time, just a month. I haven’t achieved anything, let alone have any reputation.”
The rising star of the Gigolo World has nothing to do with him.
But… does having a bunch of Huo Jin Dao count?
A look of understanding appeared on the Knight’s face.
Fortunately, their conversation was in Chinese the whole time, and Yu Gong Qinghui sitting beside them had no chance to stab Lin Qiye.
“You’re in the ‘Pure Land,’ so where did the Oracle Envoys go?” Lin Qiye turned to look at An Qingyu on the screen, asking curiously.
“I don’t know. They should be active around Tokyo, looking for opportunities to take back the ‘Pure Land,’ so I can’t leave here. Once Jiang Er and I leave, this place will fall back into their hands, and it will be difficult to get back in later.” An Qingyu said seriously.
Lin Qiye nodded repeatedly, unable to help but give An Qingyu a thumbs up.
“During my time in the ‘Pure Land,’ I’ve basically uncovered all the secrets in this ‘Human Circle.'” An Qingyu took a deep breath and said seriously:
“Listen carefully to everything I say next…”
…
Tokyo.
Chiyoda District.
Several cars from the Kazematsuri family sped past on the streets of Akihabara.
“Huh?”
On the roadside, at the front of a long line waiting for the release of a new game in a large video game store, a tall boy with snow-white long hair turned around, looking in the direction of the departing cars, a look of confusion appearing in his star-like eyes.
“What’s wrong, Takihaku?” A middle-aged man in a sequined suit beside him glanced in that direction and asked curiously.
“That car just now had a level 72 man in it. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone with such a high level outside the ‘Pure Land’… and there was also a level 58 little girl sitting next to him.” Yuzuri Takihaku slowly turned his head and explained.
“Level, huh…” Uncle Jingjie paused, “So what level am I in your eyes?”
Yuzuri Takihaku glanced at him, “Uncle, your level is usually quite unstable. When you have a sword hanging at your waist, you’re level 69, but when the sword isn’t with you, you’re only level 18…”
Uncle Jingjie: …
Yuzuri Takihaku wasn’t mistaken. For the master of Huo Jin Dao, combat power mainly comes from the Huo Jin Dao. When possessing the Huo Jin Dao, one is very strong, but without it, one is just a somewhat stronger ordinary person.
Uncle Jingjie was about to say something, his mouth slightly open, when he suddenly broke into a violent cough.
“Cough cough cough…”
His face turned pale as he pulled out a bottle of medicine from his suit pocket, popped a few pills into his mouth, and swallowed hard, his palm already stained red.
Yuzuri Takihaku frowned as he looked at the void above Uncle Jingjie’s head and reminded him:
“Uncle, your ‘serious illness’ debuff has lit up again… you’re starting to lose health.”
Uncle Jingjie waved his hand, “I know… it’s fine. After taking the medicine, I’ll be fine in a bit.”
