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"I didn't know they would do anything to you, I don't know anything, you know mine, I'm just a middleman, and I'm not familiar with them either..."

Fang Heng sat in the back seat and quietly listened to Zhao Nan's explanation.

After Zhao Nan spent a few minutes cleaning himself up, Fang Heng said calmly, "Take me to find them."

Zhao Nan felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

She took a breath and asked, "How did you find me."

"You're out of luck. My friend's phone accidentally fell on the car. He has a location app on his phone."

Fang Heng looked at Zhao Nan through the rearview mirror, "Are you saying this is a coincidence?"

I'm so stupid!

Zhao Nan gritted his teeth.

She secretly hated herself for being so careless and not checking the vehicle well when she left.

idiot! idiot!

"Okay, my life is my own, give you a minute to think about it, and then take me to find them."

Fang Heng retracted his gaze and looked out the window.

"I don't like fighting and killing, it's because they don't preach morality first."

Fang Heng shrugged again and sighed in his heart, "I told you earlier, I just want to talk to them and make a deal with the Holy Court, it was originally a win-win thing, it has to be done. It's hard for me too."

Seeing the eyes under Fang Heng's 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 courting death.

Once targeted, don't think about doing business quietly in the future.

After weighing it again and again, Zhao Nan decided to sell the idiots of Lingxiao Guild.

"Okay, I'll take you to a place, but I can't guarantee you'll find them there."

"Very well, let's go."

"Now? Just the two of us? Where's your companion?"

"He has something to do, just the two of us."

Zhao Nan still didn't drive, and said, "You can't tell them that I took you there, or you can just kill me."

"Heh." Fang Heng chuckled lightly, "Let's go."

Zhao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, turned the car again, and drove towards the outskirts of the city.

"Where are we going?"

"An art museum, I only know that it is a secret stronghold of the Holy Court in the city. The people from the Lingxiao Guild got the pendant, and now they should go there to submit the task."

Fang Heng's heart moved.

"You mean the St. Esland Art Gallery?"

"Have you heard of it?"

Fang Heng was noncommittal, leaving Zhao Nan with an unfathomable look.

Sandy that guy! After being spared for a long time, he was actually met by him!

...

St. Ashland Art Gallery.

After Ye Lingxiao seized the pendant from Sandy, he immediately rushed back to the art museum to hand in the task.

Until now, Ye Lingxiao was still a little scared.

Four team members died in a fight with that mysterious man just now. If you run slower, you may even explain it all over there!

Really taking a life to do a task.

Chen Hu frowned and followed Ye Lingxiao all the way, the spot where he was hit by Fang Heng's fist just now still hurts.

Under the guidance of 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 very strange. How could it fall into the hands of outsiders?"

Missionary Kagine was a little surprised at first, and then became suspicious.

He took the pendant in his hand and observed it carefully.

Gu He

Kagine could sense the faint aura of holy light from the pendant.

"It's not in the relevant records of the Holy Court." Kagine raised his head and asked, "What about the person who got the pendant?"

Ye Lingxiao responded: "The origin of that person is unknown and his strength is very strong. I can see that his eyes are red, and I feel that he should be from the blood clan."

"Bloodlines……"

Kakine whispered, even more puzzled.

How could the pendant of the Holy Court fall into the hands of the blood race?

After thinking about it again and again, Kagine took the pendant.

"Well, you helped the Holy Court to recapture the pendant belonging to the Holy Court from the blood clan. You did a good job this time."

"The pendant is temporarily reserved with me, and I will hand him over to the regional headquarters for a ruling."

Kakini nodded to the two of them and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Stay here for a rest today. It is expected that tomorrow the regional headquarters will send someone to investigate this matter. You will come with me to see him."

The task rewards and follow-up task prompts were simultaneously brushed on the retinas of the two dust tigers.

After submitting the pendant, they obtained a large amount of contribution points, triggered follow-up missions, and might even have access to higher-level bishops of the Holy Court area.

Thinking about it this way, the previous losses are completely acceptable.

There's even a small profit!

The two bowed and thanked each other, "Thank you, Dean, this is what we should do."

Watching the two leave, Kagine handed the pendant to the two lightcast knights on the side, nodded and said, "Immediately send the pendant to the regional headquarters and let the bishop decide."

"Yes!"

...

"Fang Heng, here we are, the building in front is the art museum."

In the dark of night, a gray-white private car was parked in front of the St. Aislan Art Museum.

Fang Heng got out of the car.

Seeing Zhao Nan, he didn't mean to get out of the car, so he walked to the window and knocked on it, asking, "Leave 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 clear up the misunderstanding and go do a business with the Holy Court."

Fang Heng reiterated again, casting a sincere look at Zhao Nan.

I didn't lie 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 like he believed in you to be a ghost.

"Forget it, if you don't want to, just stay here and wait for me."

Fang Heng nodded and walked towards the museum alone.

In the early morning, the museum was closed and not open to the public.

Two security guards stood in front of the gallery.

They looked vigilantly at Fang Heng who came from a distance.

The mask on Fang Heng's face doesn't look like a good person no matter what.

"Stop! Who is it? It's too late, the museum is closed, and you took off the mask from your face."

"Don't be nervous, I want to find the person in charge here."

"The curator has rested, you can come back tomorrow."

"I'm in a hurry, you tell him, I just want to talk, and I think he may have seen my pendant."

"What pendant? Our museum won't take anyone else's..."

The two of them were talking ~www.readwn.com~ Two Lingxiao Guild players walked down the stairs.

When he saw Fang Heng wearing a mask, he instantly recognized that he was the player who fought them in the city's Central Park not long ago.

"It's him! It's that guy! Stop him!"

"Dare to come! Take him!!"

The two guards at the door were stunned when they heard the words, and immediately reacted and raised their batons to subdue Fang Heng.

Fang Heng flipped his wrist, and a heavy iron rod appeared in his hand.

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