On September 2nd, at 8 p.m., the wind is in the city.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to take the plane."

Duan Xu, who had just got off the plane and rushed back to Fengdu, called Fang Nian.

"You're welcome, there's only so much I can do. Mr. Duan is about to carry out the mission, come on."

On the other end of the phone, Fang Nian's voice seemed gentle and polite.

"Mr. Duan, can you ask you a question?" Fang Nian seemed a little hesitant.

"Of course, please tell me." Duan Xu said as he walked out of the airport.

"Mr. Duan... Why did he think of asking me for help?"

On the other end of the phone, Fang Nian's eyes flashed with dangerous light.

Why did Duan Xu think of me when he couldn't take the plane? Could it be... he was secretly investigating me?

"Oh, I originally called Fu Jianlu, who was in Yecheng for help. He said he was helpless and asked me to ask Mr. Fang. He said that Mr. Fang has a lot of energy in the real world, and maybe there will be a way."

After hearing Duan Xu's explanation, Fang Nian smiled and said, "So that's the case. Mr. Fu looks down on me... Then... I won't disturb Mr. Duan."

"Okay, goodbye."

Duan Xu hung up the phone and glanced at the phone.

Although Fang Nian's tone has always been very polite, Duan Xu always felt that he seemed to be testing something.

However... this has nothing to do with him. It is probably because there is some gap between Fang Nian and Fu Jianlu.

Duan Xu walked out of the airport and looked up at the sky.

The wind was traveling through the city with moisture, and the sky was gloomy, as if it was about to rain.

At this time, Duan Xu's phone rang again.

Who is it?

Looking at the unfamiliar number on the phone, Duan Xu thought about it and pressed to answer.

"Hello."

"I don't want the Duan family to die, so I will go to No. 96, Bei'an District within 30 minutes."

Duan Xu's hand holding the phone subconsciously tried to force: "Who are you?"

"Dududu--"

The other party has hung up the phone.

"Miscellaneous."

Duan Xu gritted his teeth, and he turned his head to look around, and every passerby became extremely suspicious.

But he had no time to delay and rushed over and grabbed a taxi.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?"

The passengers who were being cut in line immediately started to yell.

Duan Xu slammed the car door and said to the driver quickly: "No. 96, North Bank District, hurry!"

Seeing that he looked anxious, the driver didn't ask any more questions, and kicked the accelerator and set off.

"Boom--"

A muffled thunder sounded.

Soon, a drop of rain exploded on the car window glass.

The taxi driver looked at Duan Xu through the rearview mirror and said:

"Young man, the North Bank is a demolition area. Many high-rise buildings have been blasted in the past two days, and many sections of the road have been closed. I can't drive this car into No. 96, so I can only pull you to the North Bank. Can you see?"

"Um."

Duan Xu agreed.

He has no time to think about these things now, and his mind is full of the phone call he just said.

First of all, the person who knew his phone number was the only person on the train, so the person who called him to threaten him must be someone on the train!

But... why? Why did he threaten me with the Duan family?

Duan Xu couldn't figure it out.

The driver looked at Duan Xu through the rearview mirror again, and his hands almost trembled.

The young man's eyes are so terrible...

While Duan Xu was thinking about the origin of the person who called and the countermeasures, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

There are fewer and fewer lights and tall buildings around, and the speed of the car is gradually slowing down.

"Young man, you're here. You follow this highway and you'll be in the North Bank District."

The driver said.

Duan Xu looked up and saw a large area of ​​dark old houses in front of him in the dim night and the fine rain.

This is the north bank of Fengdu, a place to be demolished soon.

Duan Xu got out of the car and soon his hair was completely wet with the rain.

He rushed straight into the depths of the dim rain curtain. The driver wanted to ask him to pay the fare, but when he saw the night and the broken walls in the rain curtain, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

Bei'an District has long been prohibited from living in it, and there is nothing but old houses and ruins.

Maybe some homeless people still live in it?

But... this young man doesn't look like a homeless man no matter how he looks like. What is he doing in such a place?

Forget it... It’s better to do less than more things, just treat it as a good deed.

The driver quickly turned the front of the car and left Bei'an District.

No. 96…

Where is No. 96?

Duan Xu was looking for the address in the dim environment.

He took out his cell phone and cast light.

The raindrops were like lit filaments, flashing one by one before Duan Xu's eyes.

He held up his cell phone and looked at the door number of the building in front of him.

No. 85, North Bank District.

It's almost here.

Duan Xu speeded up.

He glanced at the time and it was half past eight.

There are five minutes to half an hour...

The sound of rain hitting bricks and tiles is densely packed around.

There were still waves of muffled thunder circling in the darkness.

Duan Xu wiped the rain in front of him. As soon as he walked to a dilapidated iron gate, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through the night sky.

The pale lightning illuminates the building in front of you.

No. 96, North Bank District, arrived.

This is a dilapidated and desolate building with an old red sign hanging obliquely on the wall - Star Shopping Mall.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

From the fine raindrops to the shrill storm, it was wrapped in the whine of plants and bricks, and it was like a sob in the night.

The lightning thunder suddenly came just now, and a loud trembling sound that shocked people's hearts exploded in Duan Xu's ears.

Duan Xu took out his cell phone and called back the number.

Soon, the answer button was pressed there.

"Have you arrived?" The man's voice was casual.

"I'm here and let them go." Duan Xu said, holding back the anger in his heart.

"Tsk tsk, you are not qualified to negotiate with me. I know who you are! You... deserve to die!"

His voice suddenly became much hoarse, but full of anger.

"I remembered it, I remembered it all, you are the mastermind behind the scenes, you are going to steal everything! You betray everyone!"

"Li Jingnian! I want you to die!"

He suppressed his voice, but roared again, and his strong hatred and unwillingness almost splashed on Duan Xu's face through his phone.
To be continued...