Chapter 124: Trump Card

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At the southwest corner of Nine Continents City.

This was a remote valley, and it was rarely visited.

The valley was remote, but the scenery was beautiful. The area of about three kilometers was surrounded by small but unusually clever dwarf fir trees. Naturally, there were almost no traces of human activity.

If there are mountains, there must be water.

A stream of living water that would not freeze all year round flowed happily in the cold season of early spring. The water quality was crystal clear to the bottom. The water flowed through the pebbles in the small river, causing a rumbling sound. It flowed from one lake to the other, forming a subtle cycle. After that, it flowed back again, endlessly.

The artificially dug river followed a complicated trajectory. No matter how much water flowed around this valley, it would not flow out of this quiet valley surrounded by mountains. There was a hint of a fertile water flowing out of an outsider's field.

In the valley was a building that looked very glossy on the outside. There was no way it could not be glossy. There were densely packed reflective objects on the buildings around four floors tall. It was like windows. The sunlight shone down on the entire building complex. It seemed to be shrouded in light. It was sacred and majestic, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

Only in the absence of sunlight could one see the ruins and decay of this complex. They were extremely close together, without any regular distribution. It was ugly and complex. The entire complex emitted an evil and gloomy feeling from the inside out.

This beautiful valley was surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was not a paradise. On the inside, it was called the Hell Valley. On the outside, it was a forbidden area. Signage after signage that said "Forbidden area, trespassers bear the consequences" stood two kilometers away from the valley, making any ordinary person who accidentally came here feel discouraged.

Within the Divine Continent Empire, only those with a certain status could understand what this place was.

This is the Nine Continents Prison.

One of the most mysterious forbidden areas of the Divine Continent Empire was a place that made people feel uncomfortable when they thought of it.

If crime was an honor, then every prisoner imprisoned here could be said to be a great honor.

Ordinary criminals simply did not have the qualifications to come here. In other words, those who could be imprisoned here must have done great things.

Political prisoners, economic criminals, military spies, terrorists, killers, mercenaries, mafia leaders, perverted murderers, international bandits, traitors, special elites who have committed serious mistakes...

Every prisoner had an absolute particularity, either a terrifying IQ or an exceptionally brilliant skill. Everyone had committed an extremely heinous crime, and they were all monsters that didn't spit out their bones.

Moreover, this was the only prison in the Divine Continent Empire that needed to verify that prisoners were qualified to be imprisoned here.

Ordinary murderers with a few lives in their hands were imprisoned here, which was a complete insult to the Nine Continents Prison.

There were no rules or restrictions here. Prisoners were not limited to men and women. The cruelest, dirtiest, and darkest scenes would happen at any moment. Life and dignity were the least valuable things. They weren't strong enough, but if they wanted to survive, the only trick was to dedicate everything to those who were strong enough here.

The Nine Continents Prison was surrounded by mountains, The mountain was not high, but relatively speaking, it was several hundred meters high. The smooth and steep mountain was almost a straight line. It was enough to make anyone who attempted to escape despair. The valley had only a four to five meter wide exit. It was narrow and long, and the prison guards were loaded with guns. They patrolled around the clock, closely monitoring everything.

The Nine Continents Prison was the glory of any criminal, but it was also the most desperate nightmare.

Under the blazing sun.

The four black Mercedes-Benz cars lined up in a line and entered the valley without any obstruction. Countless whistles and hidden sentries greeted the convoy. The convoy did not stop and drove straight into the Nine Continents Prison, which only had a narrow entrance and exit, until it reached the center of the prison.

A young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old stood there with a smile. He looked at the Mercedes Benz in front of him, his respectful eyes carrying a hint of playfulness.

He wasn't tall, he was 1.7 meters tall, his hair was slightly long, his appearance was feminine, and his temperament was gloomy.

This was a man, but his entire body didn't seem to have a sunny place. Even if he stood in the sunlight, he still gave off a dark feeling.

This was a very handsome young man. However, not only would it not be harmless to look at him, it would also cause a strong sense of fear to arise from the bottom of one's heart.

The convoy stopped steadily. The front door of the Mercedes-Benz immediately opened. Four tall and majestic men quickly got off the car. One of them ran to the second Mercedes-Benz and bent down to open the rear door with a respectful and humble expression.

While he was doing this, the doors of the third and fourth Mercedes-Benz opened at the same time. Four people in each car and the companions of the first car quickly dispersed and took their positions. In just a few seconds, more than ten people occupied the formation that was most conducive to the attack and retreat, while the central position was intentionally or unintentionally left behind.

The owner of the second Mercedes finally got off.

The driver of the second Mercedes-Benz got off at the same time. She was a beautiful woman with an abnormally curvaceous figure. However, at this moment, her expression was indifferent as she followed closely behind the owner who got off the car at the same time.

A middle-aged man of average stature and appearance.

He didn't have any monstrous aura, nor was his entire body gloomy. He even looked very gentle. Normally speaking, such a person shouldn't have any unique temperament no matter how he looked at it.

It seems... He really doesn't have any temperament.

However, it was this middle-aged man who looked mediocre. The moment he appeared, he firmly grabbed everyone's gazes.

His bodyguards were domineering, his driver was young and beautiful, under the sunlight, the scenery of the Nine Continents Prison was exceptionally good, and in the center of the prison, his temperament was so feminine that it was filled with the aura of a terrifying young man.

However, everything seemed to have become a foil to this mediocre man.

He casually crawled out of the carriage and immediately became the center of everyone present.

"Spread out. Qiu Ping is one of us. Can he harm me?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and smiled calmly as he looked at the young man who was standing motionlessly on the spot.

"Uncle Lin, this is not a good place. Let's not talk about welcoming him."

The young man called Qiu Ping took a few steps forward with a smile. He held the middle-aged man's hand with both of his hands, appearing very affectionate.

"What? Qiu Ping doesn't think it's good to go out for a walk? Alright, I'll tell your master that you'll be right beside me. How about I take you for a few years?"

The middle-aged man shook hands with him with a smile and took the initiative to walk towards a villa in the middle of the prison.

It was the most gorgeous building in the Nine Continents Prison. Regardless of whether it was in the sunlight or in the darkness, it was an exquisite and luxurious mess. Living there, looking at the mountains and water, one could see it at a glance.

As soon as he moved, the young man and the dozen or so guards beside him also moved at the same time.

"I'm afraid Master won't let me go. To be honest, I really plan to go out for a walk. However, my Master said that my temper is unstable, and I'm far from being the eldest senior brother. I still have to temper myself. Uncle, if you seduce me like this, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

The young man's smile became even more fervent, but his temperament was originally gentle to the extreme. This smile made people's hearts go cold.

"Then I'll discuss it with your master. If I don't agree this time, there will be another time. I'll always come and polish him in the future. I'll definitely agree."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly with a half-joking and half-serious tone.

Coming often in the future?

The young man's eyes suddenly flashed. His Uncle Lin often came to this unfortunate place. He didn't believe that he was here to see his master and disciple even if he was beaten to death. This could only prove that he was in trouble and needed reinforcements. Furthermore, it was very likely that he needed reinforcements by force!

Force?

The young man smiled and said respectfully, "Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Lin. You're the head of the empire's richest clan. If you follow you, you'll definitely learn more. If you can take me out, I'm willing to be your new disciple."

The head of the first wealthy clan.

Lin.

The middle-aged man's ident. I.ty was self-evident. The southwest Lin Clan's Clan Master, Lin Fengxue!

Lin Fengxue smiled and nodded, then shook her head. She pointed at the young man called Qiu Ping and said, "What disciple? If you were to follow me, I would definitely not let you be a fighter. You're a talented person. It's a pity to be a fighter."

"Uncle Lin, Senior Brother and I are far from each other. I still have this bit of self-knowledge."

The young man said modestly. Being a disciple was just a courteous remark. He was certain that as long as Lin Fengxue took him out, he would not treat him as a fighter regardless of what kind of mentality he had.

Because his surname was Yun.

No matter what, he had to take care of himself and support himself for the sake of his master. At this moment, what other purpose could he have besides trying to obtain the support of his master, Yun Shanluan?

The so-called disciples referred to the thirteen high-ranking thugs surrounding Lin Fengxue. Twelve men and one woman were all mad dogs. Their skills were superb and unstoppable. They had cleared up countless obstacles for Lin Fengxue over the years. They were called the thirteen disciples by outsiders, and they were all extremely difficult to deal with.

Yun Qiuping looked at them coldly, thinking in his heart that he could deal with them all by himself. These people were experts, but he couldn't lose his master's face.

"Is Elder Yun in good health?"

Lin Fengxue asked casually.

'"Not bad. Yesterday, I was tortured for half an hour. I couldn't even get up from the beating. Fortunately, he loved my handsome face. Otherwise, Uncle Lin would have seen a pig's head."

Yun Qiuping smiled. He deliberately lagged behind Lin Fengxue by half a step and followed him up the stairs to the villa.

"That's good, that's good."

Lin Fengxue sighed softly, "Yun Lao is everyone's fixation needle. As long as he is good, everyone will have confidence in their hearts, not afraid of being bullied by some people to lose their temper."

"Uncle Lin is joking. With your status, who dares to bully them? It's just a clown. Uncle Lin can handle them with one hand."

Yun Qiuping flattered him without any ambiguity.

Although he knew that this young man was exaggerating, Lin Fengxue still sounded a little comfortable. He smiled and waved his hand. He stepped up the stairs and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate our opponent. To be honest, I came here today to ask Elder Yun for help."

He stepped onto the last step and stood in front of the villa. He looked at the scarlet door in front of him. His heart was complicated, but the enormous pressure that pressed down on his heart made people unable to breathe was somewhat less.

Here, the old man in this prison and villa was his real trump card.

At the very least, in terms of martial power, he was the trump card, not one of them!

Lin Fengxue's footsteps moved. Just as he was about to step into the villa, he seemed to have sensed something and looked up into the sky.

High up in the sky, a gigantic airplane appeared in the clouds and dived down steadily and firmly.

That direction was the Kyushu International Airport.

Where he couldn't see it, the medal of heaven and sea shone in the sunlight on the fuselage, arrogant and arrogant.

Lin Fengxue's heart tightened as she clenched her fists.