Yuanshin: Xiangshengtang went bankrupt, I made movies to make money

Chapter 418

Ning Guang glanced at Keqing and said noncommittally.

"It's just normal means."

"Okay." Keqing shook his head, shook the end of his hair, and said, "Then these things will be left to you, I still have to go and work on other things."

After that, without waiting for Ning Guang to answer, Keqing walked out without thinking about himself.

After Keqing left, Ning Guang slowly withdrew his gaze, and then took out his mobile phone to send a message to Yelan.

"They've been divided, and the rest is up to you."

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Late at night, the moon stars are rare.

Iwakami Tea Room.

Yelan felt the vibration in her pocket, took out her mobile phone, and saw the message sent by Ning Guang.

Yelan smiled slightly, put the phone back on, and clicked her fingers on the tea table to make a rhythmic sound.

She was thinking.

And Uncle Tian, who was on the side, naturally knew this habit of Yelan's thinking, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Yelan and asked.

"Got something to do again?"

"Hmm." Yelan nodded and did not hide it.

"In that case, then the old man should also go home and rest." Uncle Tian shook his head with a smile and got up to leave.

"Then I won't send more, Uncle Tian."

"Hmm." Uncle Tian waved his hand and walked down the terrace of the Iwakami tea room.

For a long time, the voice of Uncle Tian, who was standing on the side of the corner of the stairs, came slowly, "Be more careful." Saying

that, Uncle Tian's figure gradually disappeared into the night.

After Uncle Tian left, Yelan sat alone on the tea table on the terrace of the rock tea room, and for a long time, she looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

"It's almost time, it's time to close the net."

The teacup was put down, the residual temperature rose, and Yelan's figure disappeared in place.

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Crimson Cloud Slope, Yunlai Restaurant.

As the most prosperous restaurant in Liyue Port, it not only has a rich menu, but also its high-standard living environment is also a template and leader in Liyue Restaurant.

Most of the big businessmen from foreign countries will choose Yunlai Restaurant as their place to stay to show their identity, as well as to communicate with people in the same class circle and expand their network.

Frank returned to the guest room in the Yunlai Restaurant with a gloomy face, ripped off the bow tie of his small black vest, and threw his gold-encrusted cane made of oak onto the thick and soft carpet.

"Damn, how dare this woman?"

Frank recalled the many disturbing events this afternoon, such as being overwhelmed by the star's star, signing secret agreements, and recording videos of tainted witnesses accusing fools.

He felt like he had eaten a frog with sticky.

Frank looked at the seven-star portrait hanging on the antique and suddenly became even more angry.

He took off his white silk gloves, angrily took off the seven-star portrait, and then took it in his hand and tore it to pieces.

"Fak!"

"Fak!"

"Fak!"

Frank was like a bloodhound that couldn't catch its prey and was angry, anger burst out of his eyes, turning his face into a twisted hideous one, a bowler hat fell from the top of his head to the floor, and his hair fell loosely on his forehead and in front of his eyes.

"Huh... The portrait won't fight back.

Just as Frank vented his anger, a deep voice came from behind him.

Frank turned his head with a gloomy face and looked at the man by the window.

It was a man in a black hooded robe, wearing a leather mask, leaning against the window of the guest room, throwing a long-handled dagger in his hand, and his temperament was grim.

"What do you fools know?" Frank said angrily: "It's foolproof to say yes."

"And the result?"

"It has not been infiltrated into a sieve by the opposite Liyue Seven Stars, and the information of me and others has been completely seen by the woman named Ning Guang, even if it was a few years ago."

"Oh?" The debt handler caught the dagger, collected his nonchalant expression, and turned to look at Frank.

"You said that Liyue Qixing investigated the information records of all the merchants present?"

"Of course." Frank said hatefully: "If it weren't for the poor secrecy measures of your fools, we wouldn't be forced by that woman to sign any cooperation agreement now!" "

In my opinion, after the signing of this agreement, once those recorded videos are posted online, your plan to smear [mobile payment] will fail."

As soon as Frank finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck.

The debt processor sitting by the window did not know when he came to him, and the sharp dagger in his hand rested on his neck, and a faint bloodstain appeared.

"Talk to me and be respectful."

The tall debt handler looked down at Frank, and a scarlet light flashed in his calm eyes, which made Frank feel a tremor in his heart.

"I, okay." Frank swallowed his spit, endured the signs of weakness in his legs, and said with a strong neck.

"Anyway, anyway, most of the plans you made this time will fall through, after all, the woman named Ning Guang has already mastered the information of this plan."

"And those guys who received your benefits, knowing that they would be liquidated, are now hiding in the guest hotel of Yuehai Pavilion, under the enhanced protection of Liyue."

The debt handler raised his eyebrows, looked at Frank and asked, "If that's the case, then why don't you hide inside?" As

soon as he said this, Frank's 'gentlemanly spirit' stood up, he pretended to ignore the sharp dagger around his neck, forced himself to tidy his bow tie calmly, and said quite smugly.

"Although I am not a good person, I will never obey the woman named Ning Guang."

"And after signing the agreement, I came here to tell you fools the information of those rebellious merchants, so that at least it can be regarded as making up for it."

The debt processor nodded, "Good reason. With

that, the debt handler withdrew the dagger from Frank's neck.

After the threat on his neck was gone, Frank touched his neck, which had oozed a trace of blood, swallowed his spit, and scolded the debt handler in front of him ten thousand times in his heart.

"Well, now that my information has reached you fools. So what are your plans to fight back next? Frank asked.

"Plan?" The debt handler nodded and chuckled, "Of course there is, but I can't tell you!"

"By what?" Frank was surprised and asked anxiously, "But I took such a big risk to tell you these things in order to punch the woman named Condensation in the face."

"Don't you fools even talk about the slightest bit of cooperation?"

"It's not that you're not being unkind, it's that I don't trust you to be able to keep it secret." The debt handler mocked plainly.

"How is it impossible to keep it secret, I paid such a big price, you say I won't keep it secret?" Frank argued.

The debt handler looked at the serious Frank and asked in amazement, "Can you really keep it secret?"

"Of course!" Frank said categorically.

"Okay, then I'll tell you!"

Frank's eyes lit up, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, knowing the fools' plan, he could continue to use their intelligence network to do a bigger business as long as he did so.

The main thing is that she can also hit the woman named Condensing Light in the face.

Frank was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a cold throat, and warm blood gushed out of his neck, making him feel unable to breathe.

The strength of his body gradually weakened with the passage of blood, and his eyes began to become confused, one hand covering his neck to prevent the blood from spilling, and the other hand reached out to the debt processor in front of him as if he was about to grasp a life-saving straw.

"Oh... I, I, YOU!

In Frank's hazy gaze as he died, the debt processor stood in place, his eyes grim and emotionless.

"Only the dead can keep secrets."

"And your arrogance and stupidity have exceeded your ambitions, and your outstretched hand has exceeded the boundary."

"You're useless, Frank..."

Frank fell to the ground, his face twisted in pain and convulsions, his arms stiff and twitching as he stretched forward, scarlet blood spreading to the brown wooden floor.

Looking at Frank, who had died, the debt manager smiled coldly and took out a fist-sized blue vial from the pocket of his leather pants.

The debt handler opened the blue vial and poured out the blue liquid on Frank's body.

As soon as the blue liquid touched Frank's flesh, it instantly reacted violently, and a quiet aroma began to permeate the room.

It didn't take long for Frank to disappear without a trace, leaving only a black suit tuxedo in Fontaine's classic style.

The debt processor then took out another bottle to dispose of the blood on the floor, and then very lightly restored the contents of the guest room to its original appearance.

A gust of wind blew, the curtains fluttered slowly, and the debt processor disappeared into the room.

Today's hotel rooms are still clean and new.

Squeak~

The guest room door was opened, and a faint fragrance came to the surface, Yelan couldn't help frowning, secretly holding her breath.

"Oh, it's the same method, the fools really won't change their tricks for so many years."

Yelan walked to the center of the low-key and luxurious Liyuefeng living room in the guest room, stretched out her index finger and wiped it over the floor.

Looking at the tiny particles faintly shimmering in the light, Yelan frowned.

"It's this thing again, it's disgusting to destroy the corpse."

Yelan stood up, clapped her palm, and slapped the crystal particles off her index finger.

"But the bait has been thrown, now let's see where the line will be taken."

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The debt processor changed into the usual clothes of the Liyue people, cautiously detoured the street a few times, bought some useless things, ate a bowl of noodles, and then spared a few more laps before finally entering a hidden door in a hidden alley.

This secret passage leads directly to the interior of the Northland Bank, and it is also the main place where he personally accepts the task of the executive [rich man] of the fools.

After saying a simple code word with the front desk, he was taken to the second floor to deposit money, and then entered the secret door on the second floor.

After entering the secret door, the debt handler came to a hidden room and opened the alchemy communication instrument made inside the Fools.

"My lord, there are important things to report for your humble position."

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At the same time, after watching the small dots on the ancestral tracking compass not moving, Yelan smiled slightly.

"Finally not moving, it seems that it is time to move!"