Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

King walked up to Fu Jiuqing and Qin Baichen, his expression extremely ugly.

"The Fallen Heaven Organization is the mortal enemy of the King family, and there are many wizards in the organization.

They rely on those evil wizards to act rampantly and become more and more emboldened.

Those devils dare to bomb me, so it’s hard not to guarantee that they will chase down China and assassinate Eric. "

Qin Baichen leaned on the desk with his slender body, looking at the king with sharp eyes.

"You have no chance to bargain now."

He was not sure what Fu Jiuqing was going to do next, so he directly rejected the king's request.

In fact, Qin Baichen is also very curious about the next development direction.

King already knew that Fu Jiuqing had a way to save his cousin.

At this moment, for the safety of his cousin, he gritted his teeth and bent his knees towards Qin Baichen.

Just when he was about to kneel on the ground, a pair of big, sharp-jointed hands dragged him hard.

Qin Baichen's elegant face was as dark as water, and he said in a cold voice: "King! As soon as you kneel down, the friendship between us for many years will be wiped out. You must think carefully!"

They are partners and friends who have known each other since they were teenagers.

Once he suffered the king's kneeling, not to mention friendship, even cooperation changed its nature.

The aloof and elegant godfather, with watery blue eyes, like an eagle that has lost its wings.

King said in a desperate voice: "I'm really at my wits end. Nothing can happen to Eric!"

Qin Baichen winked at Fu Jiuqing.

"You asked the wrong person."

The king blinked and understood immediately, and the water in his eyes quickly faded.

He took Qin Baichen's arm, stood up and walked towards his cousin who looked sad and moved.

Just when An Qilin wanted to say something to express how deeply moved he was, his cousin's big hands strangled his neck.

King carried his bewildered cousin to Fu Jiuqing.

He kicked his cousin's legs twice.

"Oh!"

An Qilin knelt at Fu Jiuqing's feet.

The moment the young man knelt down, he helped Jiuqing get out of the way.

King's face was full of sincerity and his tone was pleading: "Mrs. Qin, I'm sorry, I deceived you before.

Please save my cousin. My aunt and uncle are the only child. Before they died, they asked me to take good care of my cousin.

I have raised him for more than ten years and regard him as my dearest person! Please save him for the sake of cooperation between the two companies. "

After saying this, King bent down and showed ninety degrees of sincerity.

Fu Jiuqing and Qin Baichen looked at each other.

In the eyes of the husband and wife, who were equally clear and cold, there was a tacit understanding that they only understood each other.

The king puts them together and always wants to get it back from the other party.

Fu Jiuqing walked to the desk and picked up a stack of the talismans he drew last night.

She came to the king, helped him up, and pulled up An Qilin who was kneeling on the ground.

"You have only two choices now. An Qilin is sent to the No. 1 Prison in the Imperial Capital, where he will spend a short vacation.

Or you take him away from China and return to your Ogar country, where he lives in fear of being assassinated every day. "

After finishing speaking, Fu Jiuqing delivered the stack of talismans to the king's hands.

King squeezed the talisman tightly, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The first prison in the imperial capital?"

He knew that the dignitaries of China were all imprisoned inside.

The prison's defense and security system is very strong, and it is said that it is guarded by special departments from China.

Even for the wizards of the Fallen Heaven Organization, it is very difficult to get in, and they do not dare to face the ancient Chinese country with mysterious abilities.

Qin Baichen smiled and said: "Yes, it is controlled by my cousin's capable men and is also defended by personnel from the Chinese Supernatural Department. Your cousin is safe there."

An Qilin spoke out and said resolutely: "I'll stay!"

He doesn't want the King family because he has always been restricted by the Fallen Heaven Organization.

If he stayed in China, his cousin would be able to fight back against Fallen Heaven without any worries, so he would stay willingly.

King was relieved when he got the answer he wanted.

Things turned out much better than he expected.

King holds more than a dozen talismans in his hand. Thinking of the powerful abilities of these talismans, he is still frightened.

He sincerely thanked Fu Jiuqing: "Thank you, Mrs. Qin."

Fu Jiuqing: "You're welcome, this is what we agreed in advance."

Qin Baichen walked up to the two of them and said to the king in a deep voice: "The Qin family wants 70% of the remuneration we discussed before."

King was shocked and exclaimed: "You are taking advantage of the situation!"

Master Qin smiled gently and harmlessly: "There is no need to discuss this matter."

King said sadly: "We are friends, right? You can't do this."

Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Profit comes first, friendship comes second."

"Okay, okay, but you have to make sure Eric is safe."

In the end, the king compromised.

As long as the safety of my cousin is ensured, I can give up all the benefits, but the family has some difficulty explaining it.

Fu Jiuqing sneered: "Even if you die, nothing will happen to him."

King thought she was just making a metaphor and didn't take it to heart.

After calmly settling the trouble, the Qin family's guards and mercenaries exited the study.

after an hour.

He Zhiyu, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, led a group of uniformed people to the Qin family's old residence.

They were invited to the study room by Yan Jiu.

The four people sitting on the sofa looked at He Zhiyu who walked in and knew that he was here to take An Qilin to the No. 1 Prison.

He Zhiyu walked up to Qin Baichen and Fu Jiuqing, bowed and saluted.

"Master Qin, Mrs. Qin."

Fu Jiuqing found that this man was no longer slovenly and carefree today.

The tight-fitting suit made He Zhiyu very energetic.

Qin Baichen invited people to sit down and asked with a smile: "Is the journey going smoothly?"

He Zhiyu knew that he was asking how the whole process went.

He sat upright, put his hands on his knees, and reported in a low voice: "Well, the documents for An Qilin's detention have been approved.

Everything was arranged inside, and according to Mrs. Qin's request, he was placed next to Mr. Yinglong's residence. "

"That's good." Qin Baichen nodded.

He looked at King and An Qilin: "You can go with him and take a look inside before making a decision."

King displayed the calm demeanor of an elegant godfather and nodded to Qin Baichen: "Of course."

As long as his cousin has no worries, he will return to China immediately and launch crazy revenge against the Fallen Heaven Organization.

You must know that wizards are not only owned by the Fallen Heaven Organization.

As long as the money is in place, the King family can have any force loyal to them.

Before He Zhiyu even got hot, he left with King, An Qilin, and a large group of mercenaries.

As soon as the group walked out of the main building, they met Qin Yisheng getting out of the car.

Mr. Qin Xiaosan looked at He Zhiyu who was dressed appropriately and was happy: "Hey, it's rare to see you dressed so seriously. What are you doing?"

He Zhiyu ordered his men with a cold face to arrange for King and An Qilin.

He took out cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, brought it to his mouth, and started smoking slowly.

Qin Yisheng knew King. When the two passed by, they nodded distantly.

After the king and others left, He Zhiyu returned to his carefree and casual manner.

He smoked a cigarette and said vaguely: "We went on a blind date."

"A blind date? You, the cold-faced King of Hell, are going on a blind date? Aren't you afraid of scaring other girls?"

Qin Yisheng took the cigarette case from his hand and lit one with familiar movements.

He Zhiyu said with a smile: "He really ran away."

When Qin Yisheng heard this, his face was full of curiosity: "How did you run away?"

"I asked her if she still..." At this point, He Zhiyu started to lie.

Qin Yisheng bumped his shoulder and urged, "What did you ask me?"

He Zhiyu said concisely and comprehensively: "Chun."

"Cough-cough-!"

Qin Yisheng choked on the smoke.

He held He Zhiyu's shoulders, laughing and coughing at the same time.

"You kid must have done it on purpose!"

He Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, he said goodbye to Qin Yisheng: "Let's go, Master Qin has a task to assign."

"Go."

Qin Yisheng stood on the steps, watching his leaving figure, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

He Zhiyu, the third eldest son of the He family, is also the illegitimate son of the He family.

This kid is a character, a former member of the S-class team, and his cousin Qin Luobai's right-hand man.

The other party is now able to single-handedly control the first prison in the imperial capital, and it was the Qin family who came forward to arrange it for him.

If it weren't for the grudges from his previous life, He Zhiyu's achievements would never stop here.

Qin Yisheng finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, turned around and walked into the main building.

Recently, there have been frequent murders in Qin's largest shopping mall in the country, and it all came to him.

He now has a headache. The Supernatural Investigation Bureau is helpless about the strange murders in the shopping mall.

That shopping mall has annual sales of tens of billions, which is not a major source of profit for the Qin family. It can be abandoned at any time for the sake of the Qin family's reputation.

But if it is turned off, it will directly affect the employment of more than 100,000 people.

I don’t know if my sister-in-law can find out the problem.

Qin Yisheng does not want the mall to close unless it is absolutely necessary.