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    Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to take a trip to Dragon Soul.  ¡¤1kanshu¡¤cc After all, even Li Mengxue asked for mercy, so Yang Jian had to give her some face.  The more important reason is that the guests present must have been shocked by the information about Yang Jian and Dragon Soul. Anyone with any brains would know that now is not the time to provoke Li Mengxue.  "If there are really people who don't have eyesight" Yang Jian can only think that they are stupid. It would be nice if such people would not be teased by Li Mengxue.  However, after being told by Li Mengxue, he ran away in a hurry, as if he was very embarrassed.  Before leaving, Yang Jian pretended to be confused and said: "Li Mengxue, do you remember what I just said? I'm just worried that my wife will be harassed by flies. I haven't said who my wife is yet. Why" As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian immediately  Leaving with Weasel did not give Li Mengxue a chance to react.  Outside Mr. Yang's villa, Weasel said with admiration: "Yang Jian, do you know who Li Mengxue is? The famous Daughter of Heaven, how many suitors have had their hands and feet cut off for the sake of a kiss?  How dare you talk to her like this?" Yang Jian naturally knows what happens to those unruly suitors.  Even the original Yang Jian suffered greatly.  "However, Li Mengxue's shadow assistant has been "conquered" by Yang Jian, and has barely expressed support for Yang Jian. What does Yang Jian have to worry about?  Taking a step back, even if Huangfu Qingyue wanted to object, he would not have the ability.  ¡¤ It is naturally impossible for Yang Jian to explain these things to the weasel.  He changed the topic and said: "You are in a hurry to see me, aren't you? You are still in the mood to chat with me." Weasel slapped his head hard, and said as if waking up from a dream: "I almost forgot, come with me quickly!" Walking into Weasel  In the car, Weasel started the car and said anxiously: "The two killers in Purgatory are more stubborn than imagined. No matter what methods we use, they refuse to reveal any useful information." "So you want me to torture you  Forced confession? " Yang Jian doesn't quite understand what Weasel wants to express by saying so much.  "I'm just explaining the basic situation to you." Weasel continued: "It is related to the safety of hundreds of millions of people in China. We can't talk about benevolence, justice and morality in Purgatory, so we have used all the methods we can use.  The two killers couldn't resist. Although they still refused to say anything, they finally chose to commit suicide. " Yang Jian couldn't help but interjected: "Then what? Since you came to me, the two killers must not be dead. What do I have?  What can be done?" "We want to ask you to detoxify." Yang Jian was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood.  The news must have spread that Yang Jian helped Yang Zhenhai detoxify. With the ability of Dragon Soul, it is not difficult to know what happened at that time.  When the two killers from Purgatory committed suicide by taking poison, the people of Dragon Soul were helpless and immediately thought of Yang Jian.  Yang Jian said calmly: "Although this kind of thing is just a piece of cake for me, have you ever heard of the saying that it's hard for a good woman to make a meal without rice? I just went to the old man's banquet, and I didn't bring any medicine or tools with me." "Don't worry.  , we have prepared it for you." Seeing that Dragon Soul was so well prepared, Yang Jian had nothing to say.  At the moment, Weasel was driving a car at high speed on the main roads in the capital, running through countless red lights.  Even though many drivers he overtook were left far behind, there were loud shouts and curses coming from behind.  If it weren¡¯t for the Weasel¡¯s extraordinary strength, it would have been involved in many car accidents.  After approaching the city center of Beijing, Weasel parked the car in the parking lot of a hotel and urged Yang Jian to go in.  Yang Jian stopped in front of the hotel, looked inside, and then looked at the weasel with a strange expression.  This is a hotel. What does Weasel mean by bringing him here?  Could it be that the two killers from Purgatory are imprisoned here?  Or if you are more imaginative, the people of Dragon Soul set up their work place here?  But in the hotel, people usually come and go, so the Dragon Soul people are not afraid that the news will leak out?  If the news that the killer from Purgatory was imprisoned here spreads, this place would probably be razed to the ground by the people from Purgatory; if anyone knew that Dragon Soul's office was here, the consequences would be even more serious.  Weasel saw Yang Jian's doubts and smiled proudly: "Is it unbelievable? But what you are thinking is indeed true. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and the safest place is the most dangerous place. We are  On purpose." Yang Jian didn't know what to say.  "It is true that Yang Jian was brought here by Weasel himself, and he can't believe that Dragon Soul's people are doing it here."?.  If someone from purgatory were to investigate, it would naturally be even more difficult to find out.  As for the problem of too many people talking, Yang Jian believes that Dragon Soul has another way to deal with it.  After registering at the hotel front desk, Weasel led Yang Jian inside and finally stopped at the end of the corridor.  Yang Jian looked around and made sure no one cared about them before saying, "Weasel, find the secret door into the Dragon Soul Office and show it to me." Weasel chuckled and tapped his toes on the ground in a certain pattern.  At the same time, he explained: "Yang Jian, have you ever heard of the supernatural story about the last room in the hotel being unavailable? In fact, we spread this news deliberately, just to reduce the number of people walking around here and hide the secret door.  existence." Yang Jian nodded noncommittally.  Because he is not very interested in dragon soul matters, he naturally does not want to know these things.  The weasel tapped the ground a dozen times, and the ground suddenly made a crisp sound, then retreated, and a staircase appeared in front of Yang Jian.  However, due to the angle, Yang Jian could only see the existence of the stairs, but could not see what was at the bottom of the stairs.  The weasel took the lead and walked down.  Yang Jian had nothing to say, so he followed immediately.  When the secret door on the stairs was closed by the weasel, the stairwell suddenly became bright.  With these bright lights, Yang Jian could see that the stairs continued downward, about ten meters long, and there was a corridor at the bottom of the stairs.  Yang Jian jumped directly.  Standing at the bottom of the stairs and looking into the deepest part of the corridor, Yang Jian saw at a glance that there was a room at the end of the corridor, and the middle-aged man Longhun was pacing anxiously in the room.  When Yang Jian jumped down, he might have heard the sound and looked up again.  Seeing Yang Jian, he shouted in surprise: "Yang Jian, you are finally here! Hurry, hurry, hurry up, detoxify them, I have prepared medicinal materials and silver needles for you!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man hurried to greet them.  Come up.  As for the weasel, he was magnificently ignored by the middle-aged man.  Entering the room where the middle-aged man was just now, Yang Jian immediately found two killers from hell.  
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