531 - Take a look

On the first day they arrived in the port city, An Ning and Zhao Pandi cleaned up most of the sewers.

When the two went back, they found that there was no place to take a shower.

A nine-story building with no bathroom.

Although there is a toilet on each floor that can receive water, hundreds of people on each floor share five faucets, and it takes about one night to queue.

On the first night in Hong Kong, the smells on both of them could spread two miles away.

At this moment, what the two of them were thinking was that it's actually good to hang out in nightclubs.

At least according to the abilities of the two of them, they won't suffer a loss if they hang out in nightclubs.

Before dawn the next day, An Ning and Zhao Pandi were called up again. It turned out that there was another job to do, this time to clean the building.

Fortunately, it's not a sewer, but when the two entered the building, they realized that there really was no pie in the sky.

The whole building has just been built, and what they have to do is to open up wasteland and clean it. The dust is mixed with sand and gravel, which can be more than ten centimeters thick.

After a day of cleaning, the soil hanging on my body can weigh several kilograms when shaken off.

The most critical thing, it is very choking.

Yesterday it was stinky, today it was choking, this brother Hu really tried his best to make them submit.

But the only advantage of sweeping the building is that two people have their own space, and a team of two is responsible for the three floors.

In other words, there are only two of them on these three floors.

Zhao Pandi chose a place where no one would come up, and handed An Ning a small paper package.

An Ning's mental power was always on guard in case someone came over.

After she opened the paper package, there was a map of the port city, Uncle Jiang's address and his relationship.

The font is extremely small, not a single word is nonsense, it is all essence.

"are you going?"

Brother Zhao Pan asked An Ning, and An Ning asked, "How do I get there?"

"Someone will replace you, so you can't see your face clearly anyway."

Brother Zhao Pan had already made arrangements, so he just asked An Ning if he wanted to go.

"Thanks, I'll be back soon."

"Don't worry, I have experience, don't worry, go there, and pay attention to safety. Leader Zhao said that you are very skilled, but this time I can't personally protect you, but if you encounter danger, someone will save you, don't worry."

"Thank you, your personal protection these two days is worthy of the name."

An Ning was half joking, after all, the two of them would be squeezed together on the same bed at night.

Zhao Pandi smiled and agreed, "It's also my first experience, so be careful."

An Ning nodded and set off without wasting any more time.

She followed the route arranged by Zhao Pandi and went downstairs smoothly.

Not long after An Ning left, a person who was almost the same size as her and had the same clothes came up to work with Zhao Pandi.

At the same time, An Ning left the building, according to Zhao Pandi's arrangement, picked up a garbage bag with a special logo in a trash can, found a public restroom, changed her clothes, and cleaned it simply.

She found a temporary ID card and money in her pocket, followed the marked route, took the tram to the place where Uncle Jiang lived.

The place where Uncle Jiang lives must be either rich or expensive, and there are very good security measures.

But all of this can't help An Ning. According to sources, Uncle Jiang has been taken care of by his subordinates since he fell into a coma, and he lives in a house halfway up the mountain.

A house halfway up a mountain, no matter how well defended it is, will have loopholes.

An Ning passed through the forest smoothly, and entered Uncle Jiang's villa without disturbing anyone.

The spiritual force spread out, and he patrolled around, but there was no Jiang Xia.

Could it be that Jiang Xia hasn't arrived yet?

Suspicious, An Ning slipped into the third floor where Uncle Jiang was.

"Arrange a bath for the husband. Although the husband is unconscious, we can't neglect to take care of it."

"Yes, Mr. Hao."

A maid in overalls bent down and agreed and went downstairs from the other side. Mr. Hao stayed for a while and then went to the other side.

An Ning compared Mr. Hao's face with the information given by Zhao Pandi. He is Uncle Jiang's personal secretary and has always been by Uncle Jiang's side. He is one of the most trusted people.

But when An Ning saw this person, he was rebellious, he shouldn't be such a sincere person.

Although she is not proficient in facial expressions, her spiritual power is definitely sensitive to the perception of a person's emotions.

"Do you want me to follow him?"

"Fuck!"

A silent sentence made An Ning almost expose herself.

How could she forget this soul!
Tao Quan, who got out of the gourd, stood against the wall in embarrassment, bowed his head, and admitted his mistake.

"Sorry, I didn't know I could scare you."

"I don't blame you, I forgot myself, you can follow him, but if he leaves the villa, you don't have to follow him, come back first and then talk about it."

An Ning saw Tao Quan's soul, and followed him hop by hop.

She looked puzzled: so happy?Why?
An Ning really didn't understand Tao Quan's thinking, and she didn't have time to waste. As for not letting Tao Quan go out, it was because there were a lot of people who were good at metaphysics in Hong Kong, and even Uncle Jiang's place had been assigned a Feng Shui bureau.

Using mental power to cover, An Ning escaped the monitoring and entered Uncle Jiang's room.

In the room, Uncle Jiang was lying on the bed with a pale complexion. If he was not breathing weakly, he really thought he was gone.

An Ning walked over and checked her mental strength. Fortunately, she could solve it.

Uncle Jiang is not a physical problem, but metaphysics.

When it comes to metaphysics, An Ning is not so confident, she always feels that she has not learned even one tenth of her husband.

Anyway, wake up Uncle Jiang first.

An Ning's hand touched Uncle Jiang's Tianmen acupoint, and the power of metaphysics penetrated Uncle Jiang's limbs. After a while, Uncle Jiang's fingers moved slightly.

He is like a man who is conscious but frozen.

Uncle Jiang opened his eyes, and it took him a while to get used to the blurred vision.

"Uncle Jiang, I know you can hear me, I'm running out of time, so I'll make a long story short."

"Jiang Xia received the news and was on his way here. I found out that your villa has been put under a feng shui array. Your personal secretary, Mr. Hao, should rebel against you. Do you know there is someone behind?"

Uncle Jiang, who had just opened his eyes, was overwhelmed by Anning's message.

"There is speculation."

Uncle Jiang was not slow to react, and told An Ning his guess.

"Will killing them all help?"

"No, it will be chaotic, it can't be chaotic, at least not now."

Uncle Jiang looked at An Ning who didn't understand, and said, "I still have to go home."

The shape of Uncle Jiang's mouth said the word Huaxia, and An Ning instantly understood the special nature of Hong Kong City.

"I know, I will use other methods, but you need to continue to pretend to be sick during this time. I will leave you a few magic weapons. If someone hurts you, just throw them out. The more accurate the better."

An Ning gave Uncle Jiang several magic weapons that others dreamed of, and asked Uncle Jiang to continue pretending to be sick. She went back the same way and thought about countermeasures.

Tao Quan, who came back in time, also brought her a piece of news, which opened up a little bit of thinking for her.

However, when An Ning left, she was thinking: Why hasn't Jiang Xia arrived yet?
(End of this chapter)

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