Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Qin Chu and An walked over immediately.
“Brother-in-law,” Lu Yan greeted.
She glanced at An and nodded at him but didn’t speak.
“It’s cold outside. Let’s go in first.”
Qin Chu ushered Lu Yan into the SPA hotel.
Only two Chinese men came with Lu Yan and they were obviously good fighters.
They walked into the small meeting room in the hotel and sat down.
Before they spoke, Lu Yan took out a small device and turned it on, saying, “Now we can talk.”
An guessed the device could detect bugs.
“Your sister has been taken to the center of a… jungle in Yunnan province. There’s no name or routes in the map since this place hasn’t been developed and isn’t open to the public.”
“That makes things difficult. That’s those bastards’ style,” Lu Yan said coldly.
“This is information about Mr. Y that Rick sent to me from the States.”
Qin Chu handed it to Lu Yan.
But she shook her head. “Brother-in-law, I have all the intelligence that Rick can find and the information he can’t find. So, I know better than him what these people are.”
“You know them.” Qin Chu wasn’t surprised since he knew Lu Yan had an excellent web of spies.
Lu Yan nodded. “After the deal with Rick, I planned to go to the Golden Triangle. The bastard Qiao Nan is getting restless lately and schemes to do something big… But I heard about the thing about my sister and raced back. The people behind Mr. Y are indeed not ordinary outlaws. I finally understood why Ian and Nalo have been so quiet and didn’t try to kidnap my sister. I thought they had given up and no longer want the thing in my dad’s hands… But it turned out I was wrong.”
Qin Chu understood her meaning and said, “They dare not move because they know these people have the same purpose.”
“Yeah. The bastard Ian looks fierce but is in fact cowardly. The only reason that he chickened out is that we’re targeted by more powerful enemies than him.”
“Doomsday Death God,” Qin Chu said three words.
An was stupefied by their conversation.
“Doomsday Death God? Does it really exist? I always thought it was made up… I heard they are extremely cruel and even terrorists don’t dare cross paths with them. Everywhere they go is turned into hell.” An had heard of the name when someone bragged about his knowledge.
But he had always thought it was a legend and didn’t exist.
But hearing Qin Chu’s conversation with Lu Yan, An realized he had been wrong.
“Yan, how much do you know about this organization?” Qin Chu put his hopes on Lu Yan.
Lu Yan’s face turned grimmer.
Five seconds later, she answered slowly, “Brother-in-law, I know… nothing about it.”
Qin Chu’s heart sank. If Lu Yan didn’t know about this organization, then no one did.
“Queen Yan, you’ve never encountered them in a fight?” An asked.
“Never. In the past years, all the organizations working against them were slaughtered without leaving anyone alive to tell what happened. Like you guys, I only heard rumors about them.”
“This is bad…” An began to worry that President Su wouldn’t come back alive if Zhao Qingya was from Doomsday Death God.
“Brother-in-law, do you know anything about them?” Lu Yan asked Qin Chu.
Qin Chu took out a lighter from his pocket slowly. Seeing the pattern on the surface of the lighter, both An and Lu Yan were stunned.
