City Summoning System

Chapter 287 Pulling Someone
PS: Well, let me explain here. 335 has been blocked for some reasons. I have already submitted the application, so I am sorry. I am sorting out the outline during this time, and I will resume updating soon.

Like a landslide and tsunami pressing towards the woman, the woman's smiling face froze suddenly.

"Don't use charm on me again, otherwise, I will be angry."

Jiang's face was cold and his tone was gloomy.

The horror in the woman's eyes disappeared in a flash, and then she calmly said: "As expected of Deacon Jiang, this residual prestige alone makes the little girl tremble with fear."

Jiang Han snorted, crossed his legs, and said, "If there's anything bothering you, tell me. I'm known as a friend of women."

"It's nothing serious. I just heard that Deacon Jiang seems to be going to Malaysia soon. I'm a little curious. I don't know if Deacon Jiang can do it."

Halfway through the woman's conversation, Jiang Han had already guessed her purpose.

"I heard that there is a high-end club named Baolaichun in the capital of Malay, so I want to visit it. Why, are you interested?" Jiang Han grinned.

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, and a few black lines appeared on her face.

"Hehe, Deacon Jiang really likes to joke."

"Who is joking with you?" Jiang Han looked at the woman with scrutiny, and then commented: "If you go to that Baolaichun with your body and appearance, you will be treated like an oiran!"

The woman's face darkened, and she said: "The ghost will become the oiran."

Just when the woman was ashamed and angry, she suddenly found in her heart that her attention had been taken to the sky by Jiang Han at some point.

"You..." The woman's face turned blue and white.

Jiang Han suddenly felt bored, stretched his waist, and walked towards the loop.

"Hey, stop!"

The woman grabbed Jiang Han's hand.

Jiang Han frowned: "Why, do you really want to have a spring evening with me?"

"I'm here tonight to make a deal with you."

Seeing that the woman finally got to the point, Jiang Han also stopped, and said with great interest, "What deal? Let's hear it."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "I want to ask you to help kill someone."

"Murder again?" Jiang Han raised his brows, and the way he looked at the woman couldn't help but change.

After he came to the capital, including this woman, he had encountered two murder missions.

"That's right." The woman bit her lower lip and said.

"You can go to the hunter website to place an order, and there will be a lot of people willing to help you."

The woman frowned slightly, and said: "No, it's too expensive, I don't have money."

Jiang Han rolled his eyes: "Oh, I can afford the money if you ask me, right?"

"No, I just heard about you." The woman faltered and said, "I just heard that you are more."

At this time, the woman has changed from the charming and mature one before, and instead has the shyness of a little girl.

Jiang Han said with a half-smile, "I'm easy to talk, right?"

The woman lowered her head, apparently acquiescing to Jiang Han's words.

Jiang Han sat back on the bench again, rubbed between his eyebrows: "Help, yes."

"However, you have to pay accordingly. I never trade at a loss."

The woman was silent for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "As long as you are willing to help me, I can do whatever you want."

"What about me?" Jiang Han was slightly startled, then looked at the woman's fiery figure, and secretly inhaled.

The woman was awkwardly stared at by Jiang Han's scorching gaze. Seeing that Jiang Han seemed a little moved, she hurriedly said, "Not bad!"

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Come on, let me introduce myself first."

"My name is Feng Ziyang, a native of Kyoto, 25 years old."

The more he listened, the more surprised Jiang Han became.

"You mean to say that the Feng family was wiped out by one person?"

Feng Ziyang gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, I still remember the appearance of that man."

"Then how did you survive? According to you, the person who destroyed the Feng family should be very strong."

A look of sadness flashed in Feng Ziyang's eyes, and he said, "My father and uncle tried their best to block him, and I... I escaped from the secret path."

"Feel sorry."

Feng Ziyang squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, anyway, the matter is over."

Jiang Han didn't speak, and became thoughtful.

Feng Ziyang didn't speak either, but just looked at him nervously.

After a while, Jiang Han said: "The Feng family has been destroyed, are you homeless now?"

Feng Ziyang nodded bitterly, and said: "That man has been chasing and killing me, I...I came out to find you at the risk of danger tonight."

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, his vigor surged out, he swept across Feng Ziyang's body, and then his eyes were fixed.

In Feng Ziyang's body, there is a small amount of strange blood stagnated in stagnation.

"He put a tracking force inside you"

Fengzi Yang Qiao's face changed slightly: "Then what should we do?"

Jiang Han waved his hand and said, "Although this person is very strong, he only has a small part of his energy. It's no problem for me."

After finishing speaking, the two fingers joined together and directly poked Feng Ziyang's waist.

A gentle energy penetrated into Feng Ziyang's body, directly dispelling the stagnant blood energy.

The moment the blood energy dissipated, Feng Ziyang only felt his whole body relax, and the heaviness of the past disappeared.

At the same time, in a slightly dark room.

A figure shook slightly, and opened its eyes suddenly.

In the eyes, some tyrannical blood flashed past.

"The tracking blood talisman was broken. Who is it?"

"The remnants of the Feng family. Jie Jie Jie Jie, you can't escape very far."

After helping Feng Ziyang get rid of the mass of blood, Jiang Han said: "Leave the capital tomorrow, go to Rongcheng in the south of the Yangtze River, and then make this call, someone will arrange for you."

Jiang Han handed Feng Ziyang a piece of paper with his phone number written on it, and then said: "I have roughly the direction of the person who planted the blood in your body. Don't worry, he will not come to trouble you again."

Feng Ziyang hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the note Jiang Han handed her.

"Then trouble Deacon Jiang."

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

"No, no, no trouble."

"But I want to remind you first, if you go to Banyan City, your future will no longer belong to you. You have to think carefully about it."

Feng Ziyang did not hesitate this time, nodded decisively, and said, "As long as Deacon Jiang can avenge me, I will swear allegiance to the death!"

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth raised slightly, and said, "Don't make it so serious, it's not what it used to be."

"Okay, let's go."

"Yes."

Looking at the back of Feng Ziyang leaving, the smile on Jiang Han's face gradually faded.

Instead, there was a touch of dignity.

In the mass of blood just now, he only felt extremely familiar.

It is very similar to the person I met in the underground palace in southern Xinjiang a month or two ago
"Corpse demon, Qin Chuan?"

Jiang Han's eyes flickered, and a shadow cast over his heart.

"Ah, what a hassle."

Taking a long breath, Jiang Han stood up and headed back to the hotel.

On the way, he called Ling Xuewei.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Xuewei's voice was a little cold, but Jiang Han could tell that there was something that was not there before in this coldness.

Jiang Han smiled slightly and said, "I have good news for you."

"What's the matter, tell me quickly."

"I found an intelligence agent for you, and I will arrive in Rongcheng in a few days. You can go pick him up then."

"understood"

(End of this chapter)