Chapter 217 Dancer

"Ye Fan, I have news!"

"Sir, I have one too!"

In the attic, it might have been a good start, but everyone from the Jincheng Law Enforcement Team became a little more eager. They all came to Ye Fan one by one and started to speak enthusiastically.

However, there were a lot of speeches and a lot of "breaking news", but there was still nothing that could interest Ye Fan.

"Master Ye Fan, I know a piece of news about Pingcheng." At a certain moment, a team member walked out and suddenly said, "I got news a few days ago that someone discovered a new secret realm around Pingcheng. It is said that it is possible It’s a Lei Ling level secret realm.”

"Lei Ling level secret realm around Pingcheng." The key words in this sentence suddenly caught Ye Fan's attention. He looked at the team member who spoke, "Where did you get the news?"

"Sir, from the mouth of... a remnant of the dynasty." The team member replied, a little hesitant. After speaking, he quickly said: "Sir, I have no collusion with that remnant..."

"You don't need to explain, I don't care about your identity." Ye Fan interrupted the team member and asked again, "Do you know the specific location of the secret realm?"

"I don't know the specific location." The team member shook his head. "It is said... that it is less than thirty miles away from Pingcheng."

"That's right."

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded and his eyes slowly opened.

Only the beast masters in the Lei Ling level secret realm who rush out of the secret realm are qualified to be called the beast tide. In his memory, there was always the scene of the beast wave that broke out in Pingcheng a few years later. After all, in the previous life, his parents, Ye Lincheng and Ning Qingxia, died in that beast wave.

Now that he is back, he has obtained many clues. Obviously, when the beast tide breaks out in Pingcheng, it will be the period of great chaos that those people call it.

Those beast tides did not just happen to break out at that time, but someone deliberately did it.

The dynasty organization is not a god, how could they find so many secret realms in such a short period of time and control the intensity of the secret realms getting out of control.

During this period, they definitely prepared for a long time.

Ye Fan has also been thinking about this recently, and now that this team member said it, he was sure of it almost immediately.

This so-called newly discovered secret realm of Lei Ling is the beginning of the beast tide in Pingcheng in a few years!

"It turns out that this group of people had already started to prepare at this time." Thinking of this, Ye Fan nodded slightly.

There were a lot of doubts about many things in my previous life. I didn't have the ability to investigate at that time. By the time I had the ability, the truth had already been covered up. Looking at it now, I just feel a sense of sudden enlightenment.

"How much do you know about this secret realm?" Ye Fan asked after a slight pause and looking at the team member again.

"I only know so much. It is said that the organization is very important to the secret realm and will soon send a team to investigate." The team member said something, maybe because he felt that the word "organization" in the words was a bit familiar, and he added He shook his head and explained: "These are what the remnant of the dynasty told me. He seems to be responsible for the handover with the people above him and knows a lot of things."

"Is there any way you can contact him?" Ye Fan didn't care, he just asked.

"It should be possible..." the team member replied, somewhat hesitantly.

"That's easy." Hearing this, Ye Fan waved his hands and seemed to come to a conclusion.

"You try your best to disguise yourself and call that person to Cloud City. This way, you and all your team members can survive."

After saying this, the expressions on the faces of the other law enforcement team members suddenly became better.

Of course, the expression of the team member who spoke was slightly stiff. Obviously, this matter did not seem to be that simple.

"Why, it can't work?" Ye Fan looked at the expressions of the team members and narrowed his eyes, "If it doesn't work, then I won't say more."

"Fat Li, go call the Executioners and shoot these people on the spot."

"Then do it." Ye Fan replied, raising his hand, the black sword passed across it just right, untying the shackles of the team member.

"It takes less than half a month to get back and forth from here to Jincheng. I'll give you a month."

"Within a month, I want to see the person you are talking about."

The restraints were suddenly released, and the team members stood there. For a moment, they looked at Mark and were a little stunned.

Just let him go like this? Give him a month? Aren't you afraid that he will run away?

"You don't have to think about having different intentions or anything else." Ye Fan's voice sounded, seemingly carelessly, "I have a recipe for the Great Zhoutian Soul Refining Curse. After you practice it, you can leave."

"Great Zhoutian Soul Refining Curse..." This familiar name caused a tremor in the team members. He looked at Ye Fan, seemingly in disbelief, "Isn't this a master-servant contract spell used by the organization? How come you..."

"It's not like only dynasty organizations use these vicious methods."

Ye Fan replied, looking at the team members with a faint cold light in his eyes.

"Sometimes, my methods are a hundred times more vicious than theirs."

…

Jincheng, it is like spring all year round, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and large tracts of greenery. The reason why it is called Jincheng is that such a comfortable environment is also indispensable.

This is a relatively leisurely city with its own unique system. It is relatively casual about many things. In addition, it is stable all year round, so it is a good place to retire.

The tavern in the corner of the city is always full of people. There are often pot-bellied men who order a glass of wine and sit there all afternoon. Occasionally, they will whistle lightly at the scantily clad dancers in the stands and get some small money. Yes, maybe he will take out a few banknotes.

Today is Saturday, a rest day afternoon. Naturally, there are still a lot of people in this pub. The main force is men with big bellies. Among them, there are also many young boys who may be here for the first time. They are looking at the stands. The exposed dancer's face was slightly red.

And among such a crowd of people, in the corner, a very ferocious-looking man stood out.

He seemed to have experienced some suffering and torture. The skin on his face was not smooth, with large burn scars, and his head was not round, as if he had some flesh.

Others may be afraid of his appearance and dare not sit next to him, but this does not prevent this ferocious-looking man from watching the dancer's dance.

He seemed to like one of these dancers very much, and couldn't take his eyes off her. The dancer looked much smaller than the other dancers, and her clothes were much more conservative. Of course, correspondingly, she received much less reward than those of her companions.

"Simba, I finally found you." At a certain moment, a rash man came here.

"Dai Lin?" Looking at this person, the ferocious man known as Simba seemed a little surprised, "Why did it take you so long to come back? Aren't you going to help the young master of the Yantian Clan to support the show? Why, you are in trouble. "

"No." After hearing Simba's words, Dai Lin shook his head, his expression a little unnatural. He wanted to say something, but looking at Simba's ferocious face, he didn't seem to dare to say it.

After hesitating for a while, Dai Lin moved closer to Simba. When he noticed Simba's gaze, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Simba, how much more is left to pay for Linna's ransom?"

"There's still a lot left to be desired." This topic seemed to touch Simba's sadness. He looked at the petite dancer and just spoke slowly, "I looked at it yesterday and found that I had 3,454,850 Sixteen thirty cents, there is still six hundred, five hundred and forty-five thousand one hundred and forty-three cents left before Lin Na can redeem me and return home.”

After saying this, Simba seemed to think this was a bit big and sighed faintly.

"If I work harder, maybe I can redeem her soon."

"More than six million..." Upon hearing this number, Dai Lin choked, but he also took advantage of this opportunity to get close to Simba's ear.

"Now there is an opportunity for you to make a lot of money. Do you want to go?"

"Go." After hearing this, Simba nodded immediately, "Where is it? I can go right now."

Seeing Simba nod, this time, Dai Lin finally showed a smile on his face. At the same time, he exhaled and put his arms around Simba's shoulders.

"That place is in Yuncheng, just go with me."