Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 21 How Many People Can Fight Like You

"When did I kill someone?"

Facing Tan Mingxue's accusation, Fu Qian asked nonchalantly.

"Still pretending to be stupid?"

Tan Mingxue sneered.

"The conflict here yesterday has long been known to everyone. You killed a transcendent with your own hands. Do you still want to admit it?"

"I'm sorry, all matters related to the superhuman are under our jurisdiction. When it comes to the death of the supernatural, you have to come with me."

"So you mean this?"

Fu Qian didn't look panicked at all.

"Someone did hang up here yesterday, but he fell to his death from the fourth floor."

"You can explain this slowly when you go back with me."

Tan Mingxue said coldly, her murderous aura flashed away.

"My patience has a limit. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

"Talk about the team leader!"

Wen Li was a little anxious at this time.

"Mr. Fu is a bodyguard we normally hire, and the conflict was entirely due to an assassin who wanted to harm me. Mr. Fu was just performing his duties. How could you be so indiscriminate."

Seeing Wen Li's appearance, Tan Mingxue's face softened a little.

"We're just looking for Mr. Fu's help to confirm. If there is no problem, he will come back soon. After all, it involves fierce fighting and the death of a superhuman. We need to be responsible for everyone's safety. Please understand."

It seems that this woman won't let it go if she doesn't take herself away today.

Fu Qian thought to himself.

According to the information of the Night Watchers, they do have the right to intervene in any conflicts involving Transcendents.

But what happened just yesterday was still in Wen's house, and she ran over today. If there were no other factors involved, Fu Qian would not believe it.

Thinking of Young Master Ye who hadn't appeared today, Fu Qian had a vague guess.

This one still can't swallow this breath!
It is very likely that after secretly investigating his own information, he found that there was nothing to be found, so he simply disclosed the matter directly and let the night warden come to trouble him.

Even if he couldn't kill someone with a knife, he could at least find out some details about himself with the hand of the Yemen.

At present, it seems that I only have two choices.

Choice [-]: Go with the team leader, leave Miss Wen here, and rely on the group of bodyguards and young master Ye to save their lives for a while.

Since the Ye family wanted to get married, they didn't want their future daughter-in-law to die.

Option [-]: Refuse to cooperate, turn on Shura mode, directly kill the team leader Tan Mingxue, and then follow the endless stream of night guards, one by one, until no one bothers him to complete the task.

It still feels a bit too Shura!

Although Miss Wen's life may be lost if she leaves here, the success rate of option [-] is obviously not high.

The key point is that Wen Li might also be frightened crazy when the time comes, and what she does is unpredictable.

In the end, Fu Qian decided to cooperate first and find out the background of the night guards in this area.

After all, if one really has to take the Shura route, at least one has a good idea of ​​the opponent's strength.

"No problem, then I'll go with you."

Under Wen Li's worried gaze, Fu Qian followed Tan Mingxue and drove out of Wen's mansion.

Among the crowd, Fu Qian saw Mr. Ji who had fought against him twice yesterday, but Young Master Ye did not show up.

Afraid of killing yourself in a fit of rage?
I understood the reason immediately before paying.

This guy was obviously guilty of being a thief, worried that he would guess that he did it, and smashed the pot to kill him before following Tan Mingxue, so he simply couldn't hide.

Thinking about it, this guy might be looking at him from a certain window.

What a timid (cowardly) heart (big) cautious (package) cautious (day)!

The distance was still relatively long, and the car drove around, and when Fu Qian was about to lose patience, he finally stopped.

"please."

Tan Mingxue was the first to get out of the car, followed by Fu Qian, and saw the Night Carrier's base for the first time.

This place is much more down-to-earth than imagined.

In stark contrast to Wen's private villa with beautiful scenery, the Night Carrier's base is actually located in the downtown area.

It looks ordinary from the outside, but the area is not small.

It wasn't until he followed Tan Mingxue into the base that he felt the difference.

The interior layout of the building is obviously quite particular, and many places are made of special materials.

There are not many people coming and going, but all of them have the aura of domineering and strong strength.

"There are still some relevant personnel who will come over later."

Tan Mingxue led Fu Qian to an office, motioned him to sit down, and took out a delicate notebook.

"Before that, I need to confirm a few simple questions with you."

"go ahead."

Fu Qian looked around and answered lazily.

"Is Fuqian your real name? Theoretically, all information about supernatural beings must be registered within the night enforcer, but I checked all the information, and you have never recorded it."

"Of course, as for why there is no information about me, it may be that I have not been a superhuman for a long time."

"Oh?"

Tan Mingxue rolled her eyes.

"Judging from the current information, your strength is at least the sixth level. You want to tell me that you have changed from an ordinary person to a mid-level extraordinary person in a few days?"

"Isn't it possible? The old man watched the sky day and night, and suddenly felt something in his heart, and he got it through an epiphany."

Boom!

Tan Mingxue slammed the notebook on the table hard.

After calming down a bit, Tan Mingxue picked up the notebook again.

"Do you know who you killed yesterday?"

"Assassin, let me emphasize again, I only wounded him, he fell to death by himself."

"And as a professional bodyguard, I'm just doing my job."

"Professional bodyguards."

Tan Mingxue was directly laughed out of anger.

"Is it a professional bodyguard with a monthly salary of [-]? Your asking price is really not high!"

"Small profits but quick turnover, what we do is word of mouth!"

……

"what happened?"

Seeing that Tan Mingxue was about to go into a runaway state, the door of the office was pushed open with a creak, and a man in glasses in his thirties walked in.

"This guy is simply unreasonable, you come and ask."

Tan Mingxue snorted and stood up.

"A master always has a distinctive personality!"

The man in glasses smiled and took the notes, flipped through them, reached out to Fu Qian, and announced his family name.

"Mr. Fu, right? I'm Qi Xue."

"Please don't get me wrong, it is entirely my duty to trouble you to come here today.

After all, a mid-level master suddenly appeared in the jurisdiction, and we must control the situation.

As for the conflict, extraordinary people are full of energy and blood, and fighting and killing are always inevitable, and it is impossible for us to take care of everything. "

Look, they are all peers, and this professionalism is much better.

Nod before paying.

"You can ask."

"The basic information is already there."

The man with glasses flipped through Tan Mingxue's notes.

"Then let me ask the most curious question first, how could such an expert like you go to Wen's house to be a bodyguard?"

"Entrusted by others."

"who?"

The man with glasses regained his spirit.

"No comment."

……

After asking a few more innocuous questions, the man in glasses finally put down his notes.

"Thank you for your cooperation, you can go."

"Hey!"

Tan Mingxue was in a hurry.

"How could you let him go?"

"According to the current information, Mr. Fu has been quite innocent in the past, and the conflict is indeed his responsibility. As for the fact that there was no record before, it is fine to have it now."

The man with glasses waved his hand, signaling Tan Mingxue not to say more.

He turned his head and faced Fu Qian.

"Mr. Fu can ask us any questions."

problem?

Fu Qian thought for a while, then pointed at him and Tan Mingxue.

"In the base, how many people can fight like you?"

(End of this chapter)