Chapter 100 Who do you say he is?
"Ugh……"Xu Si sighed, "You can't hide anything... I have to see the situation at this meeting. The company may not take action against temporary workers, and even if it does, it may not completely abolish the temporary worker system.
"But what if the company's board of directors gets it wrong... Brother Lan, you know Bao Bao's situation, she..."
Jiang Lan nodded slightly, "No need to say more, I know."
"Well..." Xu Si sighed again, "I hope this can go smoothly. If it doesn't, you really have to help me. I'm begging you this time."
Jiang Lan's eyes flickered.
What Xu Si was asking for was not him, but his father Jiang Aimin.
No matter how powerful Jiang Lan is or how talented he is, he is just a young alien with strong combat power. At best he can fight against the Ten Lords.
This level is amazing.
But if you want to influence the company...
Not even close.
Moreover, strength alone is useless. We are living in modern society now. Even if you are an old Taoist priest, you may not be able to stand if a volley of bullets from a Gatling gun hits you on the head, right?
Of course, the old Taoist priest could dodge it with his reaction.
It's possible to dodge bullets, but can you dodge missiles? What about nuclear bombs?
The world of aliens is no different from the secular world; both emphasize personal relationships and social etiquette.
So Jiang Lan definitely doesn't have that much face. If things really come to that point, Jiang Aimin will have to be the only one to plead for mercy.
"If there's anything I need, I'll talk to him."
When Xu Si heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Oh my, Brother Lan, thank you so much!"
"Come on, just treat me to a meal later." Jiang Lan glanced at Xu Si and continued, "But speaking of Feng Baobao, you really have to be careful. If her identity can be kept secret, try to keep her hidden.
"Immortality... Even the First Emperor couldn't bear this temptation, let alone other ordinary people. Once her identity is exposed, then..."
Jiang Lan didn't say the second half of the sentence, but with Xu Si's intelligence, it was impossible for him not to understand.
Speaking of this, Jiang Lan suddenly remembered something.
That was what Wang Ye said to Zhang Chulan on the court at that time.
At the beginning, Jiang Lan actually didn’t understand why Zhang Chulan, who only wanted to find out Feng Baobao’s background, might cause a disaster.
Now, he seemed to understand a little bit.
One of the Eight Great Skills is just a means to improve combat effectiveness, but it can attract countless people, and they will even go to great lengths to acquire it.
If other people knew that Feng Baobao could live forever, the world of extraordinary people would probably be in turmoil.
Speaking of which, Xu San and Xu Si had no intention of telling him about Feng Baobao at that time.
Many things were discovered by Jiang Lan himself.
As he discovered more and more secrets about Feng Baobao, Xu Si knew he could no longer hide it, so he told him everything.
In this way, Jiang Lan learned some things about Feng Baobao.
However, Xu Si didn't actually give him much information. He only knew that Feng Baobao suddenly appeared eighty years ago (in the summer of 1944, in Xu Si's father's village).
And even today, eighty years later, she still maintains the same appearance as she did eighty years ago.
It was as if time had no effect at all on Feng Baobao.
And Feng Baobao's memory before 1944 has completely disappeared.
As for what this lost memory is, no one knows.
"I know this. Don't worry, I will pay attention." Xu Si paused and continued, "Actually, I shouldn't have brought the baby here this time..."
"Don't think too much. Have you finished the finishing work?"
"It's probably about time now. San'er is over there." "I'll go take a look." Jiang Lan said, turning around and walking away.
After walking a few steps, Jiang Lan suddenly said, "Don't rush to find someone for dirty work, take your time. But if there is anything urgent to deal with, remember to tell me."
"Okay!" Xu Si agreed readily.
After watching Jiang Lan disappear from his sight, Xu Si smacked his lips and muttered in a low voice:
"It seems like it was a really satisfying kill this time. I wonder who is so unlucky..."
At this moment, several teams of people wearing Naduotong uniforms, carrying four stretchers, slowly walked towards Xu Si's direction.
The stretcher was covered with white cloth, and some bloodstains could be vaguely seen on it.
Xu Si frowned, "Our people?"
"No." The leading employee in uniform said, "All of them."
Xu Si frowned even more tightly. "Didn't I tell you that if they are not ours, we will take them back. If someone claims them, we will let them go. If no one claims them, we will burn them in a week."
"No... Fourth Brother, these people have special identities. It would not be appropriate to take them back directly."
"Who is it?" Xu Si walked forward with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Take a look for yourself." The employee said, and then seemed to remember something and reminded him: "By the way, Fourth Brother, just take a look at his face. There is a little blood on his body."
Hearing the word bloody, Xu Si shuddered.
"Fuck, who did Brother Lan kill?"
The group of employees who followed him were generally well-informed and would generally not use the word bloody even if the condition of the corpse was rather tragic.
The only time these two words are used is when Jiang Lan kills someone and lets them collect the bodies.
Xu Si hurried forward and lifted the white cloth on the stretcher in front.
"This is... damn it! That fat guy Gao Ning?" Xu Si's eyes widened as he looked up at the employee who had just spoken. "Dead?!"
Xu Si's question made the employee a little unsure, so he answered cautiously:
"It's already like this... he should be dead... right?"
Xu Si felt a little bit angry. "My ancestor is too awesome. He was one of the four most arrogant people in Quanxing after all, and he was killed?"
He stopped talking, covered Gao Ning with a white cloth, and walked towards the second stretcher.
"Dou Mei?!"
Xu Si let out a long sigh, then pointed at the other two stretchers and said to the man who had just spoken, "Don't tell me that the four crazy men of Quan Xing are all here, right?"
"Uh... that's not the case..."
Seeing this, Xu Si did not ask any more questions. He walked to the third stretcher, lifted it up and took a look. "Yes, Shen Chong, but why is there no blood on his face? Did Brother Lan do it?"
"According to the information, it was Master Lu Jin who did it."
"I'm just saying..."
As he spoke, Xu Si walked towards the fourth stretcher.
When he opened it, he was a little stunned.
After staring at that face for a long time, Xu Si asked with some doubt:
"If I remember correctly, this is the little Taoist boy next to Mr. Tian. I think his name is... Xiaoqing... Oh no, Xiaoyuzi? How did you get his body here?"
The employee replied:
"The old Taoist priest said that this is the head of Quan Xing Sect, and his name is Gong Qing."
Xu Si: "What the hell? Who do you think he is?"
(End of this chapter)
