Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

"Chief," Xue Rong followed Fan He all the way and said as they walked, "[Ying] has received the news that Le Yuhui was rescued. Mo Xi sent a negotiation invitation at 7 o'clock this morning. The location is set in Licheng. Should we go?"

"Leave the city?" Fan He did not stop and went straight to the basement to take a look at the damaged door lock. A smile flashed across his eyes and he took out his gun again.

Xue Rong hummed, "Yes, it's more peaceful over there. It's neither our territory nor Shadow's territory. No organization has ever thought of occupying it. If we go there, we can take the opportunity to capture Licheng."

Every additional piece of territory they have means one more bargaining chip in their hands.

Fan He ignored her words. The reason why no one had touched Licheng was, firstly, because the area was small and not worth it, and secondly, because it connected the largest territories of the two major organizations, [Sin] and [Shadow]. Taking Licheng would be like touching the heads of two tigers, so those small organizations naturally dared not touch it.

Fan He didn't take it because he was not interested.

But now he is interested.

He turned on his phone, looked at the red dot on the location that never went out, and smiled, "I agree to negotiate. The time is set for tomorrow."

Tomorrow is a good day for him to pick up Tong Xiyuan and take him home.

***

The next day.

The weather was not very good, it was cloudy and rainy all the way.

Several bulletproof vehicles drove towards Licheng together, making those who had been hiding safely in the city feel a hint of impending storm.

The cars stopped in a row, and two tall figures got out of the car. They looked at each other through their subordinates who were blocking them tightly, neither of them giving way.

Xue Rong stood beside Fan He holding an umbrella. The other half of her wavy hair was wet by the rain, but she was unaware of it. She whispered, "The number of people on both sides is about the same. Chief, our people will be guarding outside during the negotiations."

Fan He responded and walked with Mo Xi to the pre-arranged negotiation location - a restaurant run by the Tong family.

Fan He received news early in the morning that Tong Xiyuan had taken over several of the Tong family's large and small properties again, and he had chosen this place on purpose.

It would be a good deal to extort some money from Mo Xi and give it to Tong Xiyuan.

Both parties took their seats, neither of them accompanied by any attendants.

The waiter didn't know these people and was wondering why the atmosphere in the restaurant was so tense today. Was it because it was raining?

She walked over with the menu, "What would you like to eat, gentlemen?"

Licheng has always been known for its peace. Although Fanhe and Moxi both had expressions that said "don't mess with me" on their faces, the waiter still did his job conscientiously and put on a smile.

She thought, it’s okay, it should be just an ordinary guest.

Mo Xi has been in a bad mood since Le Yuhui was held hostage. The smile disappeared from his face and he said impatiently, "I don't want to eat."

The waiter was stunned and turned to look at Fan He.

When Fan He thought that this was his family's Yuan Yuan's shop, he couldn't help but want to give money. He took the menu and turned the pages one by one with his black gloves, "Two of each, and open two bottles of red wine. Let's decant it in advance."

The waiter looked surprised and said, "Okay, okay."

I'd like two servings of each. Are you sure you can finish them?

She turned and left. Mo Xi could not help but feel the veins on his forehead bulge. He gritted his teeth and said, "Chief Fan, please understand that we are here to negotiate."

Not here for dinner.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Fan He sneered, took out something from his coat pocket, unwrapped it and put it in his mouth, and asked him, "Do you know who rescued Le Yuhui?"

Mo Xi frowned and tried to calm down, "Who?"

He only knew that Le Yuhui had been rescued, but he had not yet found that person's whereabouts and identity.

Fan He was in a good mood, "The owner of this restaurant."

Mo Xi's pupils shrank and he clenched his fists suddenly, "Are you guys in the same group?"

He became suspicious when Fan He booked this restaurant, but he had to agree in order to get Le Yuhui back as soon as possible. Now that Fan He said this, Mo Xi was even more certain that he had voluntarily walked into the trap set by [Sin].

But...what can he do? It's his fault that he couldn't save Le Yuhui.

Calm down. The more he had to calm down at this moment, the more calm he had to be. Mo Xi closed his eyes and asked, "What do you want?"

"I stated the conditions at the beginning." Fan He frowned, feeling that the sugar in his mouth was a bit greasy, with a smell of industrial saccharin, not as delicious as the pastries made by Tong Xiyuan.

Mo Xi immediately thought of what Xue Rong said when he held Le Yuhui hostage: were you willing to hand over the throne?

He lowered his eyes, "I founded Shadow, it is huge in scope and its strength is comparable to Sin. If you want it, your appetite is too big. Be careful not to be overwhelmed."

Fan He raised his eyelids and glanced at him, not caring too much about Mo Xi's face which was almost frozen. He turned on his mobile phone, played a video, and then placed half a test tube on the table.

Mo Xi looked at him cautiously, "What is this?"

Van He raised his chin and nodded.

Mo Xi tentatively reached out and clicked on the video. The picture flashed and turned from black to white. The background was a large laboratory with a skinny man locked in a transparent glass cover in the middle.

I saw someone next to me picked up a tube of something and injected it into the man's body. Soon, the man struggled in intense pain. The skin on his body and face gradually turned blue and white, his nails grew longer and black, his eyeballs bulged out and were covered with bloodshot, and meaningless unknown bytes came out of his mouth.

Mo Xi frowned deeply. The man turned into a monster that was neither human nor ghost in just ten minutes.

The video stopped abruptly, and Mo Xi's eyes fell on the test tube on the table. A trace of genuine shock flashed across his eyes. He looked at Fan He and said, "Are you researching viruses?"

He thought for a long time about what could turn a normal person into that, and the only thing he could think of was the word virus.

Fan He did not comment. He picked up the test tube and examined it for a moment, then asked, "How about injecting this stuff into Le Yuhui?"

"You!" Mo Xi stood up suddenly, losing his composure. He suddenly realized that he was still far behind Fan He in terms of perversion. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You are simply insane."

How could his Lele have regarded the thief as his brother for so many years? Fan He actually completely disregarded the slightest bit of brotherhood and wanted to inject this stuff into Le Yuhui.

Mo Xi clenched his fists. The balance of struggle in his heart was completely tilted. He lost all his advantages and sat down dejectedly. "I agree to the conditions."

Fan He raised his eyebrows slightly, took back his phone and clicked a few times.

Mo Xi waited for a long time and asked, "Where's Lele?"

"What's the hurry?" Fan He glared at him coldly and dialed the phone in his hand. The call was quickly connected. His expression did not change, but his tone changed instantly. He said softly: "Yuan Yuan, I miss you."

Mo Xi looked at him as if he were a ghost.

Fan He continued: "I'm in Licheng, your restaurant."

Tong Xiyuan on the other side paused, looked at the date, and looked at his phone, "It's not even seven days yet."

Fan He turned a deaf ear to him and put the test tube away while saying, "Come find me, okay?"