MM Racing Chapter 413 They will volunteer.
Chapter 413 They will volunteer.
Chapter 413 They will volunteer.
The lobby was completely silent.
Whether it was the black-robed men who were about to make a move or those who were just waiting to watch the show, they were all being rubbed against the throats by a black, sharp blade.
The guy who was leisurely hiding in the back had no choice but to come out despite the violent soul power fluctuations emanating from the demon spirit.
Upon meeting the demon's eyes, which seemed to devour anyone who dared to attack, the waiter felt a chill run down his spine.
"Sir, this is a small business, we can't afford to be harassed like this!" the waiter said, forcing himself to stay alert, as seven spirit rings flew behind him.
Ye Nanxiao glanced at it, got up, and sat down at a table that was still in good condition.
"The underground intelligence station truly lives up to its reputation as an organization that walks the underworld year-round, risking their lives. Even the gatekeeper of a small town is a seventh-ring cultivator. However, your power is not enough. Let's get you out of here. Otherwise, if I don't get the information I want, my friend won't mind giving you a makeover." Ye Nanxiao tapped the table lightly with his left hand, each tap like a death knell striking the hearts of the group of black-robed men.
"Sir, would you please ask your friend to back off?" The waiter saw that Ye Nanxiao also looked like someone who worked in the underworld, and he knew that the gentle and refined man in the gray robe was not only experienced in the underworld, but also had quite a background.
The demon crossed its arms over its chest, clicked its tongue in displeasure, and with a slight thought, the shadows that had enveloped the entire hall began to slowly dissipate.
"You buddy, you're so clueless. We're the ones who's at a disadvantage." Ye Nanxiao turned to look at the waiter, a fake smile on his face.
Hearing that Ye Nanxiao showed no intention of letting him stop, the demon grinned and waved his right hand lightly. Only one of the black-robed men who had provoked them earlier remained, while the rest were swallowed up by his own shadow.
"Aaaaaah!"
"No! The boss will avenge me!"
The group let out a scream and then vanished into thin air, leaving only their shadows twitching like boiling water.
The remaining men in black robes heard the pounding of their own hearts. In the entire world, they could only hear their own heartbeats and Ye Nanxiao's voice. Their limbs went weak, accompanied by intense spasms.
When the people in the hall saw the group disappear silently, they gasped in shock, wondering why they had chosen to go out today and run into two killers.
The waiter's mouth dropped open and his eyes widened as his customer vanished without a sound, unable to even make the slightest move to resist.
He had been in charge of this intelligence station for several years and was well aware of the capabilities of these long-time clients.
"Sirs! Those men are high-ranking members of the Local Snake Gang, with peak fifth-ring cultivation. This is the Local Snake Gang's information!" The waiter quickly took out a stack of papers from his storage soul tool and gently placed them on the broken pieces of wood beside him.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes. This guy was indeed a skilled underground intelligence agent; he had a keen eye and was quite cunning.
In short, it not only gave Ye Nanxiao and Yao Ling enough face, but also provided the information to save the two of them the trouble of dealing with the powerful figures behind these people, while also giving those around them a deterrent message.
"These two are capable of killing several peak-level fifth-ring cultivators with a flick of their fingers. Those who want trouble shouldn't die in the intelligence station!"
This is the hidden message that the guy instantly conveyed.
The moment Ye Nanxiao guessed the waiter's thoughts, someone in the hall immediately stood up and clasped their hands in a fist salute to Ye Nanxiao and Yao Ling. "This gentleman is truly benevolent and righteous! The local bully gang has been disrupting the rules for years, and is extremely arrogant! They rely on the fact that their gang leader is a Soul Douluo and has a Soul Saint-level guest elder overseeing them, and they look down on everyone! They wantonly bully other sects! They truly deserve to die! I am an elder of the Flute Flute Sect, and on behalf of the people of Kunshan City, I thank you both!"
"This is an outstanding person," Ye Nanxiao said telepathically to the demon spirit.
The demon spirit's eyes darted around. Having witnessed the battle between Di Tian and Hypoplus, and having heard Ye Nanxiao boast about it for quite some time afterward, he naturally understood what Ye Nanxiao meant by "outstanding figure" at this moment.
With a wave of his hand, the demon spirit made contact with the sharp blade pressed against the throat of Elder Nongdimen.
Elder Nongdimen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the black blade disappear from his throat. He sat back down, picked up his teacup, and closed his eyes to rest. However, there was very little tea left in the teacup, most of which had spilled onto the table.
This reaction, however, did not elicit any contempt from anyone; they all knew how sharp the black blade between their throats was.
"My lords! It's getting late! May I prepare the meal first? So that I can warmly entertain you both!" the waiter said with a bow and a smile.
The demon nodded slightly, and the waiter darted away instantly.
"My lords! I possess secret information about the local gang! It would be my honor to help you eradicate this evil force!"
Seeing the blade disappear from Elder Nongdi's throat, the others began to follow suit.
"With your abilities, you can easily escape unless a Super Douluo appears. Therefore, obtaining information will be much simpler. It's true that intelligence stations sell information, but these people in the underworld also have a lot of information that can be traded 'amicably'," Ye Nanxiao continued to transmit his voice.
"This is the first move of the white-collar trick: friendly exchange," Ye Nanxiao said without batting an eye.
"The strategist is indeed wise!" The demon spirit then realized that the intelligence data piled on the wood chips not far away was already three fingers thick. Before their side had even started buying intelligence, intelligence was being delivered to their door.
"Of course, the veracity of this information is debatable. I just wanted to tell you about this method. To verify its authenticity, it's very simple: just release the remaining person." Ye Nanxiao's gaze fell on the last member of the local gang.
The demon did as instructed, throwing the remaining member of the local gang out of the intelligence station.
The last remaining member of the local gang didn't even dare to turn his head. Upon being exposed to the sunlight, an unprecedented power erupted within him, and he took a step forward, running at a speed that left a trail of afterimages.
"Strategist, the power I displayed was so great, how could you be so sure this person could summon others back?" the demon spirit asked telepathically, puzzled.
The fake smile on Ye Nanxiao's face disappeared, replaced by a cunning smile like that of a fox.
"First, you've never revealed your spirit rings, which means that others likely perceive you as possessing a special ability. Second, we struck first and subdued them immediately. After the initial panic, their minds should begin to analyze our true strength. Third, the Local Snake Gang is heavily infiltrated by spies and underground intelligence stations from other gangs, and we possess information on their weaknesses. Even if they don't target us, they'll definitely seek out other gangs that provided the information to establish our authority!"
"The best choice is undoubtedly us. There are only two of us, and we hold the lifeline of their sect in our hands. If we are just for show, the local gang can capture us, establish their authority, and then move their assets to escape possible pursuit."
"What if we're not just all show and no substance?"
"Since we're here, let's make the best of it."
Ye Huli waved his hand, and a folding fan appeared. He unfolded it in front of him and casually waved it a couple of times, looking every bit like a hermit master.
No matter what the remaining member of the local gang said after returning, as long as the gang leader isn't stupid, he will definitely come. Otherwise, if several high-ranking members of the gang die without any action, and even if the gang's secrets are exposed on broken pieces of wood without any reaction, then Kunshan City will have no place for the local gang to survive.
The demon spirit nodded as if it understood, and glanced around. Sure enough, it saw a few people whispering in the corner, their gazes occasionally falling on itself and Ye Nanxiao.
Ye Nanxiao noticed the reactions of everyone in the hall.
Without any spirit rings appearing, merely using the initiative to unleash abilities naturally arouses suspicion. After all, among this group of people, who could have imagined that the demon spirit was actually the king of the Star Dou beasts?
Ye Nanxiao suddenly turned his head to look at a window on the second floor, picked up the overturned teacup on the table, and made a toasting gesture towards the window.
A young man hiding behind the window frowned quietly. "Strange. Everything in this room is made with special soul-shielding minerals, yet this person was able to sense me spying on him. Could he really be quite strong?"
Behind the young man were the waiters who had previously served everyone.
The henchman whispered, "Boss, maybe he really is a powerful expert who's been hiding his presence!"
"It's possible, but the chances aren't high. A small city like Kunshan won't attract the attention of such powerful figures. Let's wait and see. Have those idiots from the local gang arrived yet?" the young man asked.
"We received news two cups of tea ago that everyone has been mobilized!" the waiter said hurriedly.
The young man nodded and said, "In that case, let's see if these two are truly capable or just all show and no substance!"
As soon as the young man finished speaking, more than a dozen people flew into the hall.
The burly man with a fierce face leading the group was the leader of the local gang.
"Which blind fool dares to mess with me! Haven't you ever heard of my sect? Huh!" The leader of the local gang shouted, his gaze immediately falling on the demon spirit.
"Let's begin." The demon spirit moved its ten fingers, and hundreds of black shadows emerged from various corners.
The crowd, who had just escaped a life-or-death crisis but still harbored suspicions, witnessed their once arrogant local gang leader being dismantled like a toy, disappearing into the shadows, blood and all.
Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, the demon didn't waste any more words and immediately merged all the local gang members into the shadows.
"What's the next step?" the demon spirit asked Ye Nanxiao.
"The next step is the second chapter of my self-created path of white money: driving away the tiger to devour the wolf."
"The strategist is referring to those two families we encountered earlier? How do we drive them away?"
"They will do it voluntarily; you've already terrified the most mysterious place here."
The smile on Ye Huli's face became even more cunning.
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