Three in the morning, in the western suburbs of Yzhou Central City.

Different from the midnight silence in the city, the roar of motorcycles and sports cars on the winding mountain road filled the night sky.

An out-of-place seven-seat SUV slowly parked on the side of the road.

【arrive. 】

[Where, why didn’t I see your car? 】

Ling Qi held a bunch of license plate numbers in her arms, then put away her phone and looked through the car window to see a man not far away with dyed red hair, a sleeveless vest, and silver chain decorations all over his body. He looked around and finally looked at Fixed in her direction.

The black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose slid down blankly. The man's mouth was half open, his eyes were wide open, and he strode over in disbelief.

Dong-dong-dong, a big hand knocked on the driver's window.

Lingfeng scratched the glass.

"Fuck, what are you doing?! This is a race in Death Valley!" The man greeted them without courtesy. He looked around at their car and pointed at their engine with a look of disbelief on his face. "You just drive this car for fun. ? Are you looking for abuse?"

"Get in the car!" Ling Qi's cold voice came from the back seat, and Ling Chu had already opened the car door for the man.

The man stretched his neck and looked back from the driver's seat, "No, why didn't you get out of the car and let me get in? It's so late at night!"

However, my feet obeyed and walked around the front door and got into the back seat.

"Damn, brother! What are you going to do wearing this?" The man sat in the middle row, holding the seat back and looking at Ling Qi, "Don't tell me you are going to a secret factory."

"Lingfeng, drive."

"Hey...hey...my car is still parked inside. A group of brothers are waiting to play, just waiting for you."

Ling Qi said calmly, "You can jump out of the car now."

Red-haired man:......

The underground secret factory, less than twenty minutes away, was still bustling with people in the early hours. The sounds of betting, roars, fists hitting flesh, and the laughter and curses of some power and sex games were intertwined.

The red-haired man swiped his card and took a few people to a private PK station, "Come on, how do you fight?"

Within ten minutes, the red-haired man lay on the ring in a large shape, breathing heavily, "Brother, why are you getting more and more perverted! I didn't provoke you, did I!"

He waved his hand and said, "Look for whomever you like, I won't practice with you anymore."

A thin black figure climbed over the guardrail neatly, landed easily, tightened the black bandage on his wrist, took out a black mask and put it on, turned around and ran towards the door.

The man stood up and said, "Hey...why are you still here? I was just joking! Practice, practice, practice, practice with you."

"You are too weak to be satisfied." A cold voice echoed in the air.

"Fuck! Why didn't you say that you are becoming more and more perverted? Have you been secretly becoming a disciple behind my back these past few years?" The man caught up with her, pushed Ling Feng away, pushed aside Ling Chu Ling Bai, and chirped The yelling and complaining kept going on and on.

Until he followed Ling Qi to a familiar elevator and watched her take out a dark card from her pocket. His eyes turned sharp and his brows furrowed tightly, "What happened? You're here again?" To vent?"

Ling Qi didn't respond. The elevator door opened. She put the heavy black card in the card swiping area and pressed the number six.

The elevator goes all the way down.

Ding...

The elevator door opened. Different from the small fight above, here before even stepping out, a bloodthirsty murderous intention rushed towards the face, and even the air was filled with unknown cruelty.

The seventh underground floor of the secret factory is the birthplace of the underground boxing champion of Continent Y. Only through the selection of the above six floors can one get a PASS green card to enter this floor.

Moreover, only by continuously defeating one hundred randomly matched opponents on this level can you have a black card representing underground glory.

There is no simple role for people who can enter this level.

But so far, only two of this black card have been issued...

The moment Ling Qi swiped her card and entered the elevator, the light that had been out for three years finally came on again.

Q is here!

At this moment, everyone on this floor stopped what they were doing and stared at the elevator door with burning eyes. The competitive factor in their bodies was active to the limit.

......

At the same time, in the most prestigious underground auction house in Continent Y, two men with slender arms and mixed-race looks were standing in a gorgeously decorated office with dark eyes and half-bowed heads.

On the table, a bank card lay calmly on it.

"Sir, this person hacked into our security and power systems, and carried away the refrigerated safe together, leaving this card in place. I... checked, and there are five billion in it."

"Oh, you are so generous." Pei Yanan reached out to reach for the bank card on the table, but was glared at by a sharp look, and he retracted as if he was electrocuted.

He muttered softly, "Let me take a look. Everyone is so rich. I have never seen what a five billion card looks like."

Pei Yanxing was sitting on the sofa, his eyes were frighteningly dark, and his whole body was exuding a frightening coldness.

Pei Jin and Pei Xun, who were standing, were shocked in their hearts, and a chill surged from the soles of their feet. They had never seen their master so angry.

The punishment this time will definitely not be light, and both of them are prepared to be punished.

I scolded that damn straw thief ten thousand times in my heart. When I find him, I won’t be able to kill him!

"Can you find anything by following the invitation to enter the store?" On the way here, several people also roughly understood what Pei Yan was doing. He was looking for Lumine and the miracle doctor at all costs.

Lumine is Ling Qi, and even Ling Qi herself is helpless, and Pei Yanxing's hopes are half lost.

I finally found a rare medicinal herb, but it was robbed before I could warm it up.

Adding insult to injury adds fuel to anger.

No wonder Pei Yanxing is so angry.

Pei Jin shook his head, "We checked Mr. Jiang. That person's invitation was bought from someone else at a high price. The seller only took the money and didn't know the identity of the buyer at all."

Pei Xun on the other side followed up and said, "We have followed your instructions and contacted acquaintances in the Yzhou police as soon as the things were stolen. We conducted a comprehensive search by sea, land and air for suspicious people who have recently entered and left the capital, and our people have also been released." Go out and investigate in secret."

Pei Yanxing's breathing was a little heavy, and his fists were so tight that he wanted to crush the phone.

No one in the room dared to breathe loudly.

Pei Yan'an carefully scrolled through the latest news on a website. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he pulled Zhou Ziqian and motioned for him to look at his phone.

The two looked at each other and nodded imperceptibly.

Pei Yanan tentatively walked behind his brother and coughed lightly, "Well, brother. It's not good for you to hold it in like this. Just sit and wait for the golden grass to come back for a while, otherwise I will take you to a Di’er, let’s vent?”

There was no response as expected.

Pei Yanan handed the phone to him and showed him the light that suddenly turned on, "Look, brother, this Q suddenly appeared in the dark factory tonight. After three years of absence, you don't doubt why he suddenly appeared. Just in time. You go and compete with him, let off some steam, and explore his background, maybe you'll find him to be the grass thief."

The unwritten rule of the secret factory is that the information of all people who enter the seventh floor is completely confidential. Pei Yanan is simply curious about what this Q looks like.

The most important point is who is more powerful, this person or his brother.

He happened to have itchy palms and wanted to play, so he made up a nonsense reason.

I don't know whether it was because of what Pei Yan'an said that he had a suspicion, or because the anger was building up in his heart and could not be discharged. Pei Yanxing narrowed his eyes, stood up suddenly, and spat out an address in a cold voice with his thin lips.

"The dark factory."

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