Chapter 673 Art Museum
"I didn't know they would do something to you. I don't know anything. You know me. I'm just a middleman. I'm not familiar with them either..."
< br>Fang Heng sat in the back seat and listened quietly to Zhao Nan's explanation.
After Zhao Nan spent a few minutes cleaning herself up, Fang Heng said calmly: "Take me to find them."
A deep feeling rose in Zhao Nan's heart. Deep frustration.
She took a breath and asked: "How did you find me."
"You are unlucky. My friend accidentally left his cell phone in the car. He had a positioning APP on his phone. "
Fang Heng looked at Zhao Nan through the rearview mirror, "Do you think this is a coincidence? "
I am so stupid!
Zhao Nan gritted his teeth.
She secretly hated herself for being so careless and not checking the vehicle properly before leaving.
Idiot! idiot!
"Okay, your life is yours. I'll give you a minute to think about it, and then take me to find them."
Fang Heng withdrew his gaze and looked out the window.
“I don’t like to fight and kill, it’s because they are unethical.”
Fang Heng shrugged again and sighed in his heart, "I told you before. I just want to talk to them and make a deal with the Holy Court. It is a win-win thing. It must be done." It’s hard for me to do this.”
Seeing Fang Heng’s eyes under the mask through the rearview mirror, Zhao Nan felt a chill in his heart.
For a middleman like her, offending a powerful high-level vampire player in the vampire world is not much different from seeking death.
Once targeted, don’t think about doing business quietly in the future.
After careful consideration, Zhao Nan decided to sell those idiots from Lingxiao Guild.
"Okay, I'll take you to a place, but I don't guarantee that I'll find them there."
"Very good, let's go."
"Now? Just the two of us?" Where is your companion?”
“He has something to do, it’s just the two of us.”
Zhao Nan still didn’t drive and said, “You can’t tell them that I took you there. You can just kill me.”
"Ha." Fang Heng chuckled, "Let's go."
Zhao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, turned the car around again, and drove toward the outskirts of the city.
“Where are we going?”
“An art gallery. I only know that it is a secret stronghold of the Holy Court in the city. The people from the Lingxiao Guild have obtained the necklace. Now it should be I ran there to submit the task."
Fang Heng's heart moved.
"You mean the St. Islan Art Museum?"
"Have you heard of it too?"
Fang Heng was noncommittal, leaving Zhao Nan with an incomprehensible look.
That guy Sandy! It took me a long time to actually get hit by him!
……
St. Islan Art Gallery.
After Ye Lingxiao snatched the pendant from Sandy, he immediately rushed back to the art museum to hand in the task.
Until now, Ye Lingxiao is still a little scared.
The fight with the mysterious man just now killed four team members. If he had run slower, he might even have killed them all over there!
It’s really a life-threatening task.
Chenhu followed Ye Lingxiao with a frown. The spot where he was hit by Fang Heng's fist was still hurting.
Led by the believers of the Holy Church, Ye Lingxiao and Chen Hu came to the underground prayer hall.
"Oh? Indeed, this pendant is the product of a miracle. It's strange, how could it fall into the hands of outsiders?"
Missionary Kakinet was a little surprised at first. , and then a lot of doubts arose.
He held the pendant in his hand and observed it carefully.
Kakinei could sense a faint breath of holy light from the pendant.
"It is not in the relevant records of the Holy Court." Kakinei said and raised his head and asked: "Where is the person who got the pendant?"
Ye Lingxiao responded: "That person His origin is unknown and his strength is very strong. I can see red in his eyes, and I feel that he should be a member of the vampire clan."
"The vampire clan..."
Kaki whispered softly, and even more. Feeling confused.
How could the Holy Court's necklace fall into the hands of the vampires?
After thinking again and again, Kaji took the pendant inside.
"Well, you helped the Holy Court regain the pendant belonging to the Holy Court from the Vampires. You did a good job this time."
"Leave the pendant with me for the time being. He will be handed over to the regional headquarters and asked to make a decision."
Kakinei nodded to the two of them and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will stay here to rest for now. It is expected that the regional headquarters will send someone tomorrow. To investigate this matter, you will come with me to see him.”
The task rewards and follow-up task prompts were flashed on the retinas of Chenhu and Chenhu at the same time.
After submitting the pendant, they received a large amount of contribution, triggered follow-up tasks, and may even come into contact with a higher-level bishop of the Holy Court area.
Thinking about it this way, the previous losses are completely acceptable.
Even make a little profit!
Both of them bowed and thanked, "Thank you, Dean, this is what we should do."
Watching the two people leave, Kakinei handed the pendant to the two light-cast knights beside him, nodded and said: "Send the pendant to the regional headquarters immediately and let the bishop make a decision."
"Yes! "
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"Fang Heng, we are here. The building in front is the art museum. "
Under the night, a gray-white private car parked in St. Ace. At the entrance of Orchid Art Museum.
Fang Heng got out of the car.
Seeing that Zhao Nan had no intention of getting out of the car, he walked to the car window, knocked on it, and asked, "Leave him alone? Won't you come with me?"
"Go in and watch you fight with the Holy Court?" Zhao Nan said angrily: "I'm sorry. I'm just a middleman, I'm not interested."
"It's not a fight, it's just a simple cooperation. I want to resolve the misunderstanding and do a business with the Holy Court."
Fang Heng reiterated again and cast a sincere look at Zhao Nan.
I'm not lying to you, I just wanted to come to the Holy Church to get some holy water.
Zhao Nan looked at Fang Heng with a look that only makes you believe in yourself.
“Forget it, if you don’t want to, just stay here and wait for me.”
Fang Heng nodded and walked toward the art museum alone.
In the early hours of the morning, the art museum was closed and not open to the public.
Two security guards stood at the entrance of the museum.
They looked at Fang Heng who was walking from a distance warily.
The mask on Fang Heng’s face doesn’t look like a good person.
"Stop! Who is it? It's too late, the museum is no longer open to the public, and take off the mask on your face."
"Don't be nervous, I want to find you Meet the person in charge here.”
"The curator has taken a break. You can come back tomorrow."
"I'm in a hurry. Tell him that I just want to have a chat. Besides, I think he may have seen my necklace."
"What kind of pendant? Our art museum will not take other people's casually..."
While the two were talking, two Lingxiao Guild players came down the stairs.
He saw Fang Heng wearing a mask and instantly recognized him as the player who fought with them in the city's Central Park not long ago.
"It's him! That's the guy! Stop him!"
"How dare you come! Take him down!!"
The two guards at the door were startled when they heard this, and immediately reacted and raised their hands. The baton wanted to subdue Fang Heng.
Fang Heng flipped his wrist, and a thick iron rod appeared in his hand. (End of this chapter)