Cultivating From Obtaining Experience Chapter 185

  Chapter 185 Wading through the minefields

   "I had my heart set on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!" Yan Qing sighed with emotion.

   "Master, this person cannot be kept!" The old man beside him stared at the monitor.

   "Well, let's do it."

"yes."

  The butler withdrew.

  At the top of Fulong Mountain, Wang An looks south. There are lush mountains and endless mountains. If you continue southward from here, you will soon reach the border. Bagan is a strange place for him, he has never been there, there are strange people and language barriers.

   I don't know where Yan Qing will hide.

   Even if there are difficulties, you have to go. When Wang An was thinking about his next move, Lu Xiangyi called.

   "Find where he lives?"

   "People go to the empty building." Wang Andao.

   "Not only him, but his family also left Kuncheng yesterday and went to Bagan. What are you going to do next?"

   "Of course to Bagan, do you know where he is in Bagan?" I have already found here, and I can't give up halfway.

   "The Yan family has a lot of properties in Bagan. I have only found seven or eight villas. This is on the surface, and the secret ones are still being investigated."

   "The Yan family's property is so big, there should be some enemies?" Wang An thought for a while.

"you mean"

   "Please help me find someone to be a guide. I'm going to Bagan. This person should be an enemy of the Yan family and knows them well."

  The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. If a family controls a business in one place, it is likely to be at the expense of embezzling the interests of others. Such a family never lacks enemies.

   "Okay, but it will take a while."

   "No rush, I'll wait for your news here." Wang Andao.

  After coming down from Fulong Mountain, he returned to Kuncheng. While waiting for the news, he took a tour of the city. The city's climate is very mild and suitable for living.

  He stayed here for two days. On the third day, Lu Xiangyi sent a message asking him to go to a market on the outskirts of Kuncheng to find someone. This person was called Chen Jian. His family used to be considered a wealthy family in Kuncheng, but because of the conflict between the family business and the Yan family, the business was robbed.

  Later, his father tried to report the problems of the Yan family to the relevant departments, but soon there was a car accident, and his mother was also involved in the accident.

  A good family soon fell into ruin. Chen Jian is thirty-five years old this year and is still unmarried. He is selling vegetables in a small market in Kunming.

  When Wang An saw Chen Jian, he was selling vegetables in the vegetable market, sitting on the stall and smoking. He looked like he was forty-five, and some people believed it. His face was full of vicissitudes and fatigue, and he looked like someone with a story.

   "Shopping for vegetables, what do you want?" Chen Jian squeezed a smile on his face when he saw Wang An approaching the shop.

   "Are you interested in going to Bagan?"

   "Bagan, what are you doing there?" Chen Jian was taken aback.

   "Find me someone."

   "No, I'm just a vegetable seller, you're looking for the wrong person." Chen Jian shook his head.

   "Yan Qing." After Wang An said these two words, he saw Chen Jian's hands shaking.

   "I'm just a vegetable seller."

  Wang An smiled and picked some dishes and left. Watching him leave, Chen Jian sat on the saddle, lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, changing one after another.

  Dingling, the phone on his body rang.

   "Hello, huh? Uh, what? Okay, I see, thank you." After hanging up the phone, he lit another cigarette and lowered his head in thought.

   On this day, he closed the stall early.

   "Ah Jian closed the stall so early?" The person next to him asked with a smile.

   "Hey, I'm tired, go back and rest early." Chen Jian said.

  He returned to the residence, opened the door with his front foot, and Wang An knocked on the door behind him. Chen Jian hesitated when he saw him, and invited him into the house.

   "It's a mess at home, sorry."

  The house is really messy. There are wine bottles and fast food boxes on the table, and garbage on the ground. It looks like it hasn't been cleaned up for a few days. Wang An sat on the sofa. Chen Jian took out a pack of cigarettes and handed him one.

   "Thank you, I don't smoke." Wang An said with a smile.

  Chen Jian took out one and stuffed it into his mouth. Just as he was about to light it, he thought about it and put it back in the cigarette case.

   "Smoking, it's okay."

   "You have something to do with Yan Qing running to Bagan?"

   "It's probably avoiding me." Wang Andao.

   "You have a grudge against him?"

  Yes, Wang An nodded.

"where are you from?"

   "Hu'an."

   "How did you become enemies with him so far away?"

   "He was looking for a treasure and thought it was on me."

   "I'm not very familiar with Bagan either." Chen Jian said.

   "According to the information I got, you have been secretly investigating Yan Qing and collecting his information all these years. I am also curious that Yan Qing can keep you alive until now. It doesn't seem to fit his style."

   "Maybe he thinks that I'm not enough to prove. In Kuncheng, he has many enemies, so he can't kill them all." Chen Jian said.

   "Do you still have concerns?"

   "If I can't handle him this time, I may die." Chen Jian said.

   "Then think about it again, if you figure it out, tell me, I'll give you an hour, and I'll wait for you in the small park below."

   After speaking, Wang An went out, and Chen Jian was left alone in the room. He silently lit a cigarette. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number. Beep, the phone rang twice and was connected.

   "Hello." There was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone.

   "I want to ask you a favor."

  In a small park, a few old people were dancing and dancing, and Wang An was sitting there, basking in the sun. Forty minutes later, Chen Jian came down from upstairs with a bag on his back.

   "Let's go."

   "I may not come back after I go, have you thought about it?"

   "Think it over." Chen Jian nodded. "It's better to take a gamble than live so useless."

   "Then let's go."

  Two people went to apply for the certificates, and there was a special person waiting there. He was very young, looking in his twenties, like a college student who had just graduated from school, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled, like a fox. .

   "Hello, my name is Fang Yingqi, and I am sent by the Land Bureau." The young man introduced himself with a smile.

  With his help, they finished the process very quickly, the speed was beyond Chen Jian's imagination, and he remembered that it was not like this before. The three of them crossed the border and entered Bagan.

  Fang Yingqi took out a document.

   "According to the information we have collected, the Yan family has a total of nine villas in Bagan, which are distributed in seven different areas. His ancestors were warlords who fled to Pubei, and they are very powerful in this area."

   "He likes cleanliness, has some cleanliness, loves landscapes, has a deep knowledge of geomantic omen, and is very particular about where he lives. Is there such a house in Pubei?" Chen Jiandao on the side.

   "Let me see." Fang Yingqi tapped on the tablet in his hand.

   "There is a villa closest to here, the owner is his second uncle."

   "Then why not go there and have a look first." Wang Andao.

   "One more thing, the three of us have been offered a reward." Fang Yingqi looked at Wang An and Chen Jian on the tablet computer in his hand. It showed the photos of the three of them and the amount of the reward.

   "Three million, tsk tsk, what a big deal!" Wang An said with a smile. "A reward was offered as soon as I left the customs. It seems that Yan's family in southern Yunnan and Bagan really has a lot of hands and eyes!"

   After the three of them simply changed their appearance, they headed towards the first villa.

  Bagan, in a mountain forest, a villa with a unique shape, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Yan Qing lay on the bamboo chair and closed his eyes to meditate. The butler came over and stood there quietly.

   "He came to Bagan?"

   "Here we come, three people, Fang Yingqi from the Special Affairs Bureau, and that Chen Jian."

   "Chen Jian, it's just an ant, Fang Yingqi, I remember he came to Kuncheng a year ago? I should have met him once, a very capable young man, what a pity."

   "They went to Pubei."

   "Pubei is a good place. My ancestors fought there and shed blood." Yan Qing said.

  On the other side, Wang An, Fang Yingqi, and Chen Jian rushed to Pubei. Chen Jian understands the local language of Bagan, while Fang Yingqi is proficient in the language of Bagan.

  Wang An asked these two people about the language of Bagan along the way, and communicated with them as they walked, but within an hour, Wang An was able to communicate with the two of them simply in Bagan, and after two hours, he was able to speak Bagan fluently. This shocked the two of them.

  [You learned a foreign language. ]

  Bagan language (beginners and practice): 54/999.

   "Your talent in language is really high!" Fang Yingqi couldn't help admiring.

  Language, the more you use it, the more you will become proficient, not to mention that his mind is extremely flexible and his memory is very outstanding.

  Wang An bought some newspapers on the way.

   "Pubei is fighting again?" Wang An looked at the picture of a palm in the newspaper and said in Bagan.

   "Yes, this is the most chaotic place in Bagan, where the warlords are divided and there have been fighting for many years. So I think the possibility of Yan Qing being here is very small."

  He is a walking God of Wealth. If he is targeted by any warlord, he will have to shed a layer of skin if he does not die.

   At a place tens of kilometers away from the villa, Wang An asked the two of them to stop and find a place to hide. He went to the villa by himself, in the woodland of Pubei.

   Bang, suddenly there was a loud noise, and he punished a landmine, but when the landmine exploded, he was already more than ten meters away, and the dust that was kicked up did not even fall on him. Wang An was slightly taken aback, and then continued to move forward.

   As long as he runs fast enough, even if the mines are launched, he will not be hurt.

  When your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will find that many hot weapons can't do anything to you.

  Because there were many years of fighting here, landmines were buried in many places, and the landmines in the forest kept exploding, which aroused many people's ideas. Wang An walked straight all the way.

  He came outside the villa and saw the heavily guarded villa.

  (end of this chapter)

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