Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Chapter 297 Appears! The NPC that issues loss-making tasks!

"I'm going to castrate this bastard first, then cut him into pieces, making him live a life worse than death. He'll kneel on the ground, wagging his tail and begging for mercy like a dog every day, begging me to kill him! Haha, hahahahaha!!!"

Quan Wuxia was already trembling with excitement just by imagining that scene.

To be honest, Jiang Yuan had never seen Xiao Quan so happy since he was a child.

It's like a naughty child getting a doll that he can tear to pieces at will without worrying about it breaking.

"Don't go crazy here with me!"

Lin Da knocked Quan Wuxia on the head and said, "This is the Yu family's treasure anyway. Do you know how much trouble this will cause me?"

Quan Wuxia immediately became honest: "Sister, I only have this one enemy in my life, please help me again."

"Okay, I really spoiled you."

Lin Da sighed helplessly and tapped Quan Wuxia on the forehead again: "But you have to be content. I will help you this last time. Don't cause me any more trouble."

"Good good."

Quan Wuxia happily hugged Lin Da's arm, his eyes dim, and said happily:

"I listen to my sister."

Seeing the honest and upright man Wucai getting on the truck carrying Guimen and driving away, Jiang Yuan's pupils trembled and he collapsed with his head in his hands.

It's over, it's over!

If Yu Yuzi falls into the hands of her lifelong enemy, she will definitely be tortured to death!

The most important thing is that Yu Sinian cannot die and can only be slaughtered by Quan Wuxia. The scene is too tragic that Jiang Yuan dare not imagine it.

Who knows, the next time we meet, the door may be filled with Yu Sinian’s heads!

What a great birthday!

We must rescue Yu Yuzi!

Jiang Yuan immediately started to rescue people.

Friends who often save people know that the first step to saving someone is to find the murderer’s lair.

Jiang Yuan found a map of Xijing and said to Ying Zixi, "Ying Zixi, quickly mark all the places where your former boss might be hiding!"

As a top female anchor who had been undercover beside Quan Wuxia for a long time, Jiang Yuan believed that Ying Zixi could do it.

"Holy Lord, it's not that I don't want to draw..."

Ying Zixi looked embarrassed: "But you also know that a cunning rabbit has three burrows. That idiot must have hidden in a lot of places, and I'm not sure which one it is."

Jiang Yuan comforted him: "It's okay, just draw everything you know, and we will eliminate them one by one."

Ying Zixi: "Okay, I'll try it."

As she spoke, she picked up a black marker and began to write and draw on the map as she recalled.

"This is his Anchang Guesthouse, Emperor Dragon, Night Color, Ascend to the Sky... Yeah, and here."

"This is his black market trading point. He likes to stay here when he comes here. The unfinished building opposite is used to fill the space for his competitors."

"Oh, and here in the underground, from the first floor to the sixth floor, they are cultivating special psychiatric drugs, commonly known as the eighth poison///liquid..."

"This is a weird duel arena. There are usually bloody live broadcasts, watching people fighting monsters in close combat. There is a casino in front and organ trading in the back. Some illegal transformations can be done here."

"And then there's here, here...there...Oh, how could I forget about this place."

She wrote and drew, drew and wrote, and soon handed Jiang Yuan a perfect answer sheet.

"Almost all of it is here, Holy Lord!"

Ying Zixi took a photo of the map with satisfaction and showed it to Jiang Yuan.

Looking at the map that was painted black, Jiang Yuan fell silent.

"..."

Xiao Quan is a talented person.

*

In the end, Jiang Yuan picked out several of the most suspicious hiding places among Quan Wuxia's numerous illegal businesses, and took a group of people to raid his lair.

"Can anyone tell me where your boss is?"

In the dim and charming underground warehouse, the snow-haired Son of God sat lazily on the sofa, gently asking a group of people on the ground.

This is the eighth den that Jiang Yuan has taken down today.

A warehouse specifically used for live broadcasts of massacres is one of Quan Wuxia’s most profitable black industries.

Those kneeling on the ground now are the main persons in charge here and their thugs.

This group of evildoers who have committed all kinds of evil have now been stripped naked and tied to the ground, making them kneel.

On the carpet in front of them lay an opened mysterious door.

The inside of the door was full of strange lights and hungry ghosts, waiting for food with great interest.

"This is the copper incense oil that the Boneless Rakshasa likes to eat the most."

Jiang Yuan picked up a bucket of oil and introduced it to them: "You should know better than me what will happen if you are smeared with this and thrown into the door naked."

"But, but we really don't know!"

A bruised and battered manager wailed in fear: "The boss hasn't been here for a long time. Even if he came, he couldn't tell us where he is!"

"Yeah, yeah, we're just low-level workers, how can we know this?!"

"Uncle Jiang Shenzi, God, ancestors, please be magnanimous and don't bother with little people like us! I have old people to take care of and children to take care of. I can't die..."

They cried bitterly and spoke with great emotion, sounding extremely pitiful.

But Jiang Yuan knew clearly that these people would not show this expression when facing innocent victims. It was just because he was stronger and was forced to show weakness.

And it's not that they are unaware of the situation, but out of fear of Quan Wuxia's methods, they dare not tell the truth and can only hope for the sympathy of the Son of God.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yuan is now a sympathetic bully.

"You are so stubborn." He shook his head regretfully.

Ying Zixi understood what he meant, and immediately picked up the bucket and poured out the oil, and kicked the people who were making the most noise directly into the strange door.

“Ah ...!!!”

one......

three...

Six...

Ten...

The screams and chewing sounds were accompanied by terrifying sounds, which frightened the people on the ground to the point of their heart breaking.

Only Qiu Ci was moved to tears: "That's great, I finally see the grace of the Holy Lord again."

Just when Ying Zixi kicked the first door tightly and was about to switch to the second tricky door----

“I, I know!!”

A man finally couldn't hold it anymore and begged for mercy:

"But I can't guarantee it. I've only been there to transfer the goods once. That was the farmhouse that the boss often went to recently. It was said that it was specially used to detain the most important prisoners!!"

Important prisoner?

After capturing the key information, Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and asked:

"Where?"

*

Half an hour later, Jiang Yuan and his group appeared outside the farm house.

At first glance, this is just an ordinary, simple courtyard surrounded by fruit trees.

Who would have thought that this was also one of Quan Wuxia’s evil black industries.

The process of cracking down on the illegal den was unremarkable.

After going down to the basement in the backyard, Jiang Yuan did see a group of important prisoners.

More than a dozen ragged adults were imprisoned in the dark, depressing, smelly and damp cell.

There were both men and women, with dishevelled hair and dirty faces, and each of them was injured beyond recognition. There were two or three people lying collapsed in a corner, with flies flying all over their bodies and maggots crawling all over their bodies. Their life or death was unknown.

From a few familiar faces, Jiang Yuan was sure that these people were indeed very important.

It’s so important that it’s a bit troublesome.

But in any case, they are not the most important issues he needs to deal with right now.

So after making sure that there was no Yu Sinian's mysterious door here, Jiang Yuan left a sentence: "The outside has been cleaned up, you are free, go." Then he turned around decisively and prepared to go to the next hideout.

But just when he was about to go out, someone suddenly called him.

"Jiang Yuan!"

A beggar-like man shouted with all his might:

"You are Jiang Yuan, right!!!"

Jiang Yuan didn't want to get into trouble.

So after closing his eyes and hesitating for five full seconds, he finally turned around and said:

"Is something wrong?"

"I...we are all executives from the Security Department and the security bureaus in various places!"

Jiang Yuan: ...

The man saw that the other party didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he still said anxiously as if he had grabbed the last straw:

"We all discovered the secret of Jiang Jian and Quan Wuxia's collusion through our own channels and wanted to expose it, but he found out and tricked us into coming here!"

"Yeah, I can see that."

Jiang Yuan nodded and said as if it was normal: "My master hasn't been doing much recently."

If he hadn't rescued them this time, these executives would soon have met the same fate as Uncle Fire in the Heavenly Palace.

Seeing the other party agree, the unshaven-bearded victim executive officer seemed to see hope, with stars in his eyes, and choked up and said:

"Then can you help us? Work with us to expose the truth about Jiang Jian and purge the Security Department! Although I am reluctant to admit it, but...

But now, only you and your Dharma Ending Church can do this!"