Calamity Game: Cleanup Man?no i'm the villain

Yan Feichen didn't understand the sorrow of the bald pastor, and he was heading to Ryder's residence with a report.

After the bald priest made such a fuss, his position in the hands of the empire would only become more solid.

If nothing else, the Emperor and Ryder already knew the impact of that battle.

Maybe you don’t have to take the initiative to look for it, the other party will bring it to your door.

By coincidence, Yan Feichen actually met Ryder who was rushing to the Imperial Hand's station.

"Ok?"

Ryder looked a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet Yan Feichen here at all.

"Mission accomplished?" Ryder asked knowingly.

"It failed. The specific circumstances are in this action report." Yan Feichen handed over the action report.

Even though he already knew the outcome of the operation, Ryder still needed to express surprise.

"You actually failed sometimes..."

After receiving the action report, Ryder began to read the report in front of Yan Feichen.

Originally, he thought that the content above was quite different from what they had investigated, but that was obviously not the case.

"Some members of the Imperial Hand contradicted you, thereby delaying the best opportunity to take action..."

Ryder frowned as he read the action report.

He had discussed with the emperor that because Yan Feichen's memory could not be recovered for a long time, acquaintances would feel strange when getting along with him.

If the relationship between the leader and the members used to be that of being friends with each other, now it is so cold that there is a clear distinction between superior and inferior.

That rapid transition from acquaintance to stranger is likely to bring some negative effects.

Now it seems that he was right to be cautious at that time. Yan Feichen has already created a gap with those members of the Imperial Hand.

But now there is another embarrassing problem before Ryder, he has no replacement candidate.

That's right, when Ryder expressed his thoughts in front of the emperor, he was immediately speechless by this reason.

In a short period of time, it will be difficult for the empire to have another leader.

So no matter how much he wanted to replace Yan Feichen, Ryder could only accept the result temporarily.

Now Ryder can only place his hope on the doctor, hoping that he can help Yan Feichen regain his memory.

The current situation always gives Ryder a vague sense of crisis.

"I already know the general situation. How do you plan to deal with those people?" Ryder closed the action report in his hand and asked Yan Feichen.

For some reason, he was very doubtful that the current Yan Feichen would reveal his delusion about killing these people.

"Their intentions are good, but there is a problem in the execution. Let them stand by at the stronghold during this period." Yan Feichen gave his solution.

Upon hearing this, Ryder looked at Yan Feichen with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Is it possible that he has recovered some memory?"

Ryder thought this was a good sign. It seemed that the doctor he had found was very effective.

"Are there any other tasks after that?"

"The plan hasn't reached the next stage yet, but now we can start to put pressure on those two sides. You can take a good rest during this period."

"In this case, can I act as I please next?"

Yan Feichen suddenly said something shocking.

Upon hearing this, Ryder became alert on the spot: "What are you going to do?"

"The report clearly states that after my battle with the Holy Son, someone attacked me. They were probably killers hired by the prime minister to target me."

"So you have to..."

"Find them."

Yan Feichen said it very calmly, but Ryder could already smell the blood in it.

"I need to ask the emperor for his opinion. Don't act rashly until I bring back the news."

"In this case, I will go back and wait for your news."

Yan Feichen bid farewell to Ryder and returned to the manor.

Before he could go looking for Skynet, Suik and the dozen or so surviving Imperial Hand members came to him.

Everyone had a look of shame on their faces.

"leader……"

"No need to say any more, I know what you want to say. I will not hold you accountable for this matter, but there will still be corresponding punishments. You can stay in the manor these days."

After saying that, Yan Feichen ignored them and left alone.

Luk and others stared at each other in silence. For a moment, a common idea appeared in their minds.

"Is it possible that the leader has recovered part of his memory?"

Yan Feichen didn't know yet that his deliberate move to keep these people behind actually triggered such a chain reaction.

At this moment, he had opened Skynet's door.

"How is the matter you were asked to investigate?"

"It's been less than an hour since you left. What do you think I can find out in this hour?" Tianwang looked at Yan Feichen speechlessly. No capitalist is so oppressive.

"This is still a medieval world. There is no Internet. I can't do anything to hack it."

After the other party said so, Yan Feichen did not continue to press. Anyway, he still had time now.

After finding a seat and sitting casually, Yan Feichen suddenly asked: "What is your mission?"

"Huh?" Tianwang looked at Yan Feichen as if he had seen a ghost. He did not expect that the other party would actually bring up this matter.

"The goal of the second round of missions is to kill some people." Skynet said, taking out a list and handing it to Yan Feichen.

"I have already locked down the positions of a few of them. If you are really free, help me kill them all."

Several coordinate positions were also taken out by Skynet, which he had spent a lot of time collecting during this period.

After getting the coordinates, Yan Feichen opened the contact platform.

As soon as he opened it, he saw the bald priest's message on the screen, but there was still no movement in the transaction request.

Wangchen: You can’t even get 20,000 points?

Bald Pastor: Taoist Master is a monk and is not greedy for any money.

Wang Chen: Change the payment method. If you agree, I will return the cross to you.

Bald Priest: In what way? I said it beforehand, Lord Buddha, I will not sell myself.

Wangchen: Let me kill a few people, all aborigines.

Bald Priest: That’s no problem. Sign the contract first.

Seeing that the bald priest was so straightforward, Yan Feichen naturally did not bargain. The two parties signed the contract readily, and then Yan Feichen paid for the postage and sent the cross along with the list of coordinates.

After receiving the list, the bald pastor was stunned. Your list is not quite right, is it? Why is it that when I glance at them, they are all people from the Holy Religion?