Chapter 46: Storm Mercenaries (Seeking Bookmarks and Recommendation Tickets)

  PS: How about bookmarking it? Or recommending it? Come on, knock me out!!!!!

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  As soon as she heard the word "eat", Song Qingyu suddenly became angry, but then she thought clearly about her position and softened her tone, saying in a low voice: "But...but I need your help with something very urgent, if it's late, the consequences will be very serious."

  "What's up?" Ye Ming said casually.

  Song Qingyu's face was slightly urgent, "Shall we walk and talk?"

  Ye Ming turned his head and took a glance at the luxurious and bright banquet hall behind him, secretly thinking to himself that this was his first time coming to such a place for dinner. He had originally planned to enjoy himself, but it seemed like he didn't have that kind of luck!

  "Alright, you helped me once, I'll help you once." What Ye Ming said was naturally about the auction.

  Song Qingyu's face turned slightly red, she knew that if she really counted it, Ye Ming had already helped her twice, and the first time was even a lifesaver.

  "But you have to treat me to dinner when we get back!" Yemeng added.

  Just turned around, but saw the handsome man in a white shirt from earlier standing not far away on the opposite side, frowning and looking at Ye Ming. When Song Qingyu walked over, the man couldn't help but ask: "Qingyu, is this the person you were talking about?"

  "En." Song Qingyu nodded slightly.

  The man looked up and down at Ye Ming, then hesitated and asked: "Do you know his identity? Our mission is very secretive and cannot be made public. Moreover, we do not know his true strength, what if..."

  "What do you want to say?" Song Qingyu said coldly, her eyes narrowing slightly.

  The man was already used to Song Qingyu's tone, and hearing her being so straightforward, he didn't beat around the bush either. He said directly: "To be honest, I don't think he can help us much if he goes, and it's very likely that he'll hold us back. Moreover, we don't know his true identity, and once the mission is leaked, you should know what the consequences will be. So, I don't agree with letting him go."

  Song Qingyu furrowed her brow, "Then who's a better candidate?"

  The man's tone was slightly delayed, and then he said: "Although I don't have a candidate, I've already reported this matter to the higher-ups, and I believe they will make a decision."

  "Decided?"

  Song Qingyu smiled coldly, "Ming Hui, the upper level sent you here to assist us in completing the task, not to command it. Originally, Tian Yue's task should have been yours to do, otherwise what did you think they sent you here for? Now that Tian Yue and the others are in trouble, you only know how to wait for the upper level's decision, waiting for them to decide before handling everything properly, but by then, Tian Yue and the others will probably already be dead at the hands of the storm."

  Ming Hui's face turned pale and purple as Song Qingyu spoke, seeing her wanting to bypass him, he hastily blocked her path, saying in a deep voice: "We need to calm down now, just the two of you, it's impossible to defeat that Storm gang. According to what I know, this time the leader of the Storm is a 3rd rank Round Table Knight, we can't even withstand him head-on, if you go, it'll be nothing but sending yourselves to death."

  "Third-level Round Table Knight..."

  Song Qingyu's face turned pale, she lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then turned to Ye Ming and said: "You wait here for a while, I'll go investigate."

  "Alright." Ye Ming nodded slightly.

  Ming Hui furrowed his brow, but he couldn't stop Song Qingyu's footsteps, and could only watch as her figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

  After leaving Ye Ming and Ming Hui, Song Qingyu took out her mobile phone and dialed several numbers in a row. Finally, she nodded to confirm that in a business suite of the hotel, she changed into a more cautious purple long dress from the British-style coat.

  Without hesitation, the R8 was like a black storm, ignoring the traffic lights, and quickly disappeared from sight amidst the stunned gazes of countless people.

  ……

  Dongcheng, Southeast region.

  This is the boundary of Dongcheng, and 500 meters further east is the vast ocean.

  The sea breeze blows gently, with a faint smell of saltwater drifting in the air. As autumn sets in, the temperature gradually drops, making this coastal area even colder.

  Here, basically all are some abandoned factories, because of the internationalization transformation of the port, these factories were all acquired by the state, rarely visited, looking desolate.

  In one of the six-storey factories filled with rusty steel, weeds were everywhere, as tall as half a person, looking like no one had taken care of them for many years, making it look exceptionally desolate.

  In the late afternoon, all the top lights on the first floor of the factory suddenly lit up, and the white light burst out from the energy-saving lamps in an instant, making some people unable to open their eyes.

  At this moment, in a spacious first-floor factory building, on the four stone pillars that had turned somewhat yellowish, four people were actually bound with chains!

  Due to the brightness, the four of them opened their eyes weakly and looked around, gritting their teeth and saying: "Despicable!"

  "Crack!"

  The second-floor door opened, and several people walked out. These people all had pale complexions, wheat-colored hair, high noses, and deep blue eyes. At a glance, it was immediately clear that these people were not from this country.

  A handsome man in the center, wearing a casual blue loose-fitting shirt, gently strokes his ear with his right hand, where a diamond-studded earring is embedded. He scans the four people and finally fixes his gaze on one of them, a young woman whose hair is disheveled but still shows her radiant spirit.

  "Dear Tianyue Pavilion, our Storm Mercenaries traveled thousands of miles from Europe to Huaxia, but instead of showing us the courtesy due to a host, you immediately launched a blockade against us. It's truly disappointing for Forte Lang." The man said with a faint smile.

  "Hmph, if you were to stay calm and do nothing, we wouldn't lay a hand on you. But what about you? Not only did you steal our country's important cultural relics, but you also dared to launch a sneak attack on us. You call yourselves guests?" Tian Yue raised her head, her delicate face smeared with some dust, her beautiful eyes staring at Fort Lang, not hiding the killing intent in them.

  "The golden Buddha statue was originally a treasure of the European royal family, when did it become your cultural relic?" Forte Lang narrowed his eyes.

  Tian Yue couldn't help but laugh and say: "The EU has actually believed in Buddhism? To be honest, I really didn't know."

  "It's not a letter, just a trifle." Ford stretched out his white and slender fingers, shaking them lightly.

  "Fart!"

  A sturdy man standing next to Tianyue spat and shouted, "Be careful not to get your tongue cut off by the strong wind! You're nothing but a thing that can be casually defiled!"

  "Tsk tsk."

  Forte clapped his hands and laughed: "Good deep patriotic feelings, but... you need to pay the price for your dirty words just now."

  "Cut out his tongue!" Ford said calmly.

  "Yes!"

  Two men beside him took a step forward, directly jumping down from the second floor, walking slowly to the front of the sturdy man, stretching out their palms, and two spring knives with a cold light appeared.

  "Brake——"

  Just then, an emergency brake sounded suddenly.

  Feng Lang slightly raised his head, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. "It seems that it's your group of fools who have lent a hand. I must say, I admire the methods of you Huaxia people. In such a short period of time, you've already figured out that you've failed, and on top of that, you even know where we are."