Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 75, Warning Letters
An hour later, Meng Zhen came to Mr. Qian's villa.

Gao Qiang, who had been waiting at the gate guard for a long time, immediately went up to meet him.

"Mr. Meng, you are finally here."

Gao Qiang said respectfully, but he still couldn't hide his exhaustion.

"what happened?"

Meng Zhen obviously felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, maybe something happened to Mr. Qian.

"Someone wants to ruin the old man's business. We are incompetent and can't find any clues. The old man is very anxious."

Gao Qiang seemed very helpless. Obviously, even he couldn't solve this matter.

Meng Zhen nodded, he was very curious, what was the origin of the other party, he actually offended Mr. Qian in Tianhai's territory, Qian was always in Tianhai City, but he was a very good person.

Soon, Gao Qiang brought Meng Zhen to the living room. Mr. Qian was sitting on the sofa, holding a letter in his hand, and was reading it seriously with a concentrated expression.

"Old Qian, Mr. Meng is here."

Gao Qiang shouted.

Only then did Mr. Qian come back to his senses from his deep thoughts. He stood up in a hurry and said, "Mr. Meng, please sit down quickly. Gao Qiang, you first go and have someone make a pot of my top quality Qingming Longjing tea."

The tea is a good tea, warm and sweet and smooth to the mouth, with a fresh fragrance in the mouth, which will make people aftertaste for a long time.

"how"

“Good tea”

"The picking period for this top-quality Qingming Longjing tea is only three days after the rain in Qingming. Every day at dawn, I pick the greenery that has just sprouted. It is the best quality tea. I specially sent people to purchase it. It’s simply not available in the market.”

When Mr. Qian talked about tea, he finally had a hint of complacency.

Meng Zhen took another sip, and it really had a long-lasting fragrance, which made people aftertaste.

"Mr. Qian, you called me here specifically just to let me taste tea."

Meng Zhen saw that Mr. Qian hadn't said what he was looking for for a long time, so he had to speak first.

"Mr. Meng, do you recognize this mark?"

Veteran Qian handed over the letter he was reading just now.

Meng Zhen took the letter, glanced at it, and the corner of his eye twitched.

I saw a strange pattern printed on the lower right corner of the letter paper.

Two bloody axes were crossed together, and strangely, there was a pair of smirking eyes on each axe.

The whole pattern gives people an eerie impression.

What the hell is this, a cover painting for a horror novel?
"I've never seen it before." Meng Zhen shook his head and said, "There's something special about this pattern."

Pointing at the pattern, Mr. Qian said in a deep voice: "In China, no one may know this pattern. I have someone check it out. Overseas, this pattern is a frightening existence. It is said that it comes from a dark organization—Soul of the Blade. , is recognized by everyone as the king of assassination."

"The dark organization sent a letter to Mr. Qian. Could it be that they want to harm Mr. Qian."

If so, Qian Lao is in danger.

"That's not the case. Does Mr. Meng know that in the next few days, we will hold a large-scale talent show in Tianhai City?"

Old Qian asked back.

It was related to the draft again. I heard Si Ru mention it once before, and this time I heard Mr. Qian talk about it again.

And this talent show seems to have something to do with the dark organization, it seems that things are a bit complicated.

"I heard from a friend of mine about a talent show, and she even invited me to support her as a group of relatives and friends."

Meng Zhen spoke truthfully.

"Those who get a good ranking in this show can become big stars, so there are many people participating in the draft, and there are even contestants from overseas."

"According to the information we have obtained, the one person that the dark organization wants to kill this time is a player who came to participate in the draft."

"The letter sent to me by the Soul Blade organization is a warning letter, because my Qian Group is the organizer of this talent show, and they asked me to refuse all overseas contestants to participate this time."

Qian Lao was a little annoyed when he spoke.

"This is to use their power to force Mr. Qian to submit. Mr. Qian must never agree."

An overseas power also wants to intervene in the affairs here, what a prestige.

Meng Zhen really wanted to meet, what kind of knife soul organization is this.

"It's not just that we can't agree to their request. The reason why we can attract overseas contestants to participate in this talent show held in Tianhai City is because we promise to give everyone a fair environment and ensure that the personal safety of all contestants will not be threatened. , and as long as you get good results, you can become a big star."

"If we succumb to the dark forces overseas this time, no overseas contestants will dare to participate in this show in the future. If this continues, it will be far from our goal of making this show a big one. , so I firmly disagree with surrendering to the opponent's forces."

"Of course, there is another reason, which strengthens my determination not to agree to the other party's threat, that is, the higher-ups have sent people over to severely attack this knife soul organization and prevent them from infiltrating here."

Mr. Qian talked a lot in one breath, picked up his teacup somewhat thirsty, and took a few sips of tea.

Although Mr. Qian didn't speak clearly, Meng Zhen immediately guessed Mr. Qian's intention of inviting him here.

But since the people above had already participated, he felt that there was no need to lie in this troubled water.

"This matter is so involved. It's not good for me, a commoner, to be involved. I know that there is a mysterious organization above, full of strange people and strange people. If they take action, the matter will be sure."

Meng Zhen said with a smile, but obviously wanted to refuse.

There was a trace of disappointment on Mr. Qian's face. Now, no one else could believe Mr. Qian, but there was nothing he could do if he believed in Meng Zhen. Meng Zhen had given him too many surprises before.

However, since Meng Zhen disagreed, Mr. Qian didn't dare to force it, and the scene was a bit cold for a while, and there was a short embarrassing moment.

At this moment, another door to the living room was pushed open, and slight footsteps sounded from behind.

"Mr. Qian has made it clear. What does this gentleman mean? Does he not want to cooperate with us in our work, or does he look down on us?"

The arriving girl walked over slowly, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, and a heroic look in her unpainted eyes.

When Mr. Qian saw the visitor, he hurriedly stood up and said respectfully, "You are here. This is what I said. The most powerful person in this city, Mr. Meng."

"Oh, can't you see? Mr. Qian's No.1 in Tianhai City is just such a coward, and there's nothing surprising about him."

The sarcasm in the tone of the girl who arrived was very obvious. She was obviously dissatisfied with Meng Zhen's refusal of Mr. Qian's request. This was not because she was not giving Qian Qian face, but because she was not giving face to her and the organization behind her.

This girl was born with an aura that would not give way to a man, but this aura is useless in front of Meng Zhen.

It's really a shame for a girl to have such a bad mouth.

Only then did Meng Zhen turn his head away, wanting to see what this tsundere girl looked like.

"It's you."

"It's you"

When the two saw each other, their eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)