Chapter 259 Zhao Fangxu is in a state of panicnight. Inside the director's office at the headquarters building of Nadutong Company, Zhao Fangxu looked solemnly at the report documents sent in from various places. Interspersed among them were photos of dead bodies, most of whom died from lightning strikes in the downtown area. The more he watched, the angrier he got. Zhao Fangxu slammed his fat, heavy hands on the table repeatedly, venting his dissatisfaction: "Zhang Zhiwei is really lawless. In just a few days, he caused such a big mess for me. If the company hadn't handled it in time and suppressed the news everywhere, I don't know how much trouble it would have caused if ordinary people had seen it." "Wow, look at what you said, Mr. Zhao. All the people have gone to the mountains to kill. Isn't it normal for the Heavenly Master to come down the mountain to find some revenge?" Huang Boren, who was sitting opposite him, was also reading a death report and said in a slower tone: "The Heavenly Master has been attacking very frequently these days, killing no less than 70 or 80 Quan Xing members. If this continues, it will only cause panic among those people, and then set off a counterattack. In fact, it doesn't matter how the fight between aliens happens. I'm just afraid that innocent people will be implicated. Have the people you sent contacted Zhang Zhiwei?" "Humph!" It would have been fine if we didn't mention this. Once Zhao Fangxu mentioned it, he became even angrier, gnashing his teeth in anger and saying, "It's useless even if I find it!" "At that time, Quan Xing's leader Gong Qing was still being held by the master and his apprentice, and he was parading around the city visiting one Quan Xing stronghold after another. We invited him to come back to the company to discuss the matter slowly, and promised to give him a satisfactory negotiation result, but he didn't give us that face and just left!" ".Didn't your people stop him?"
Huang Boren felt vaguely worried. The old man was old, over a hundred years old, and was also the leader of the Zhengyi Taoist Temple. If something unexpected happened to him and he was harmed by the Quanxing monster, it was foreseeable that a large-scale battle between good and evil would break out in the near future, and it was unknown how many people would die. “I couldn’t stop him.” Zhao Fangxu was unhappy, frowning, rubbing his temples, and thinking about a solution: "The company must stop the conflict between them. At the very least, they must be allowed to fight in the wild. The consequences of starting a war in the city will be disastrous." "Until now, the impact of the incident is not small. Those aliens also have their own information channels. In the eyes of some radical elements, this move by the Heavenly Master is undoubtedly the best opportunity to eliminate Quan Xing. If they come out from all over the place, we will be in big trouble." "If you're worried, I'll bring some people over?" Huang Boren pushed his glasses, put down the death report, and prepared to respond. "." Zhao Fangxu was silent for a while, then replied hesitantly: "Okay, keep an eye on them and make sure nothing happens. Intercept them before they make another move." "Okay, I'll do it right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Boren was about to get up and leave when there was a hurried knock on the door. "Who?" Zhao Fangxu asked. "Xu Si." "Come in." "You guys chat first, I'll go get busy." Huang Boren looked at Xu San and Xu Si who were walking towards him, smiled politely, and closed the office door. Xu San and Xu Si looked unhappy. Zhao Fangxu glanced at them, then, feeling angry, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat. "It's so late, what's going on?" "Baby, he disappeared while attending the Luotian Grand Ceremony."
"what?!" Upon hearing this tragic news, Zhao Fangxu almost choked, his face turned the color of liver, and he slammed the table and stood up: "What's going on!!! Xu Si, it's been several days and you're just telling me now?!" In a rage, he smashed the ceramic teacup to the ground, breaking it into pieces. "." Faced with the almost roaring questioning, Xu Si's throat seemed to be blocked by a heavy object, and it was difficult for him to speak. Xu San at the side came to the rescue and said: "Mr. Zhao, we realized the seriousness of this matter. We didn't dare to disturb you at first. We mobilized a lot of people to look for the baby. It's like the baby has disappeared from the world. There is no trace of him." "How did she disappear? When was the last time you met?!" Zhao Fangxu's blood pressure soared sharply. He was so angry that all the fat on his body was trembling and his chest was heaving violently. "Tell me everything about the conference!" "Bang Bang Bang!!!" He slapped the table hard with his palm, it hurt so much but it didn't reduce his anger at all. It was the first time that Xu San saw Zhao Fangxu so furious, so he quickly picked out the key points and said: "On the first day of the conference, we learned about the baby's life experience from the old man of the Lu family. She was created by the eight magic skills." "???" Zhao Fangxu's head was buzzing and he almost thought he had misheard. Then his eyes widened as big as bells in shock. "On the second night, in order to ensure Zhang Chulan's promotion, Baobao attacked a contestant named 'Gu Liang'. He did not return all night. On the third day, both of them disappeared. Even after Quan Xing's attack on the mountain was over, we conducted a carpet search of the entire Longhu Mountain and checked the surveillance cameras at the intersection at the foot of the mountain, but we did not find any trace of her and Gu Liang." "Let me calm down." Zhao Fangxu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He had never thought that such a living person with the same appearance was created. Now that he fell into the hands of a mysterious force, he was extremely anxious and didn't even bother to care about Zhang Zhiwei and Quan Xing's troubles. He knew that the temptation of immortality was enough to make many ambitious people stir up unprecedented chaos, and Feng Baobao was created. As a manager of order, if I am not careful in handling the situation, the Jiashen Rebellion will surely happen again. Zhao Fangxu had a terrible headache. He looked at Xu San and Xu Si with a look of disappointment and angrily cursed: "Your father and I have a life-long friendship. I helped arrange Feng Baobao's temporary job. He's only been gone for a month, and you two spendthrifts have caused me such a big mess?!" "." Xu San and Xu Si felt guilty and dared not refute. "It's been three whole days. To put it bluntly, based on your efficiency, if the other party had been more ruthless, Feng Baobao would have been soaked in formalin and become a laboratory specimen by now!" Zhao Fangxu knew that now was not the time to pursue responsibility, so he suppressed his anger and asked in a cold voice: "What is Gu Liang's origin? Have you found out?" "It's like this person appeared out of thin air and disappeared before the conference ended. There is no record of him in the national database of registered aliens." After hearing Xu Si's answer, Fatty Zhao's eyes went dark and he slumped in his chair, his face turning pale. "You idiot! It's been three days! I can't even find a single person." "Do you have any photos of Gu Liang?" "Have." Xu Si handed over the phone with great trepidation. The photo inside was just a blurry profile, which he had taken by chance during the conference.
"." Zhao Fangxu quickly called Gao Lian, the head of the Northeast region. "Hello? Lao Gao, I have something urgent to tell you. I don't have time to explain. Please ask Er Zhuang to find someone for me. I will send you the photo right away. His name is Gu Liang, which may be a pseudonym. "There is a possibility that he has left the country in the past few days. It cannot be ruled out that he has illegally crossed the border. Please check all the areas you can see, including customs and airports." "it is good." Zhao Fangxu's tone was particularly heavy. Gao Lian keenly sensed the urgency of the matter. Without much communication, he went to do it immediately. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu glanced coldly at Xu San and Xu Si and said: "If Feng Baobao can be found safely, it will be good for both you and me. If we can't find her, all the possible consequences and joint responsibilities are beyond the ability of the few of us to bear!" "Understood, Mr. Zhao, what should we do next?" Xu San asked for instructions, but the two brothers were like headless flies, with no idea what to do. They wanted to help but didn't know where to start. "How could Lu Jin of the Ten Lords know Feng Baobao's life experience? Have you had more communication with him?" Zhao Fangxu looked doubtful and said thoughtfully: "If what he said is true, then Quan Xing's intention to covet the source of the Qi body and the Tongtian Talisman is even more worthy of vigilance. These lunatics are capable of anything." The more Xu Si listened, the more fearful he became. Quan Xing might have more information than they did. Judging from this trend, it might be possible for him to gather all eight great skills and achieve immortality. "Mr. Lu was a witness to the Jiashen Rebellion. He must know more inside information than us, especially since he was born in the Lu family and the sect behind him was the most powerful alien force during the Republic of China period." "His source of information is credible. He would not lie to us, the younger generation, with groundless rumors. The most important thing is that he knows the general process of how the baby was created and the location of the resuscitation." Xu San's inference made Zhao Fangxu order without even thinking: "Then go talk to Lu Jin and lower your attitude. You are here to ask for help, so please stop your bad habits." "It would be best to find out the origin of the Eight Wonders and their whereabouts." "Yes!" Xu San and Xu Si nodded in response, feeling increasingly depressed. "Here's his phone number. I sent it to you. Ask now." Zhao Fangxu couldn't wait any longer and just wanted to know the result quickly. Xu San did as he was told and immediately called Lu Jin. "Beep beep." In less than a few seconds, a pleasant female voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Hello, the user you dialed is busy." "." They were silent for a while, waited about ten minutes, and called again. They got the same result, then realized that they were blocked by the whitelist function in the other party's address book. Zhao Fangxu had no choice but to open a green chat software, scroll down the friend list, find the chat box when he first added Lu Jin as a friend, and have a conversation with him, asking about the origin of the Eight Wonders and the truth of Feng Baobao's life experience. With patience and anxiety, he typed a long paragraph and clicked send. About half an hour later, the reply I received was just one sentence: "There is no doubt about the child's origins, but I am not sure about the rest."
Zhao Fangxu, who was slightly disappointed with the result, could only sigh softly, thank him in return, and threw his phone on the table. The Xu brothers stood before him like tree stumps. The more he looked at them, the angrier he became. He waved his hand and drove them away: "Go write your resignation letter. If Feng Baobao comes back, please hand it to me." "If you can't come back, you can follow me and be punished together!" (End of this chapter)