After Qin Lang returned to An Rong City, he soon heard an interesting piece of news about Xiaolong Mountain: The tourism development of Xiaolong Mountain had entered a substantial stage, and a certain company had begun to blast part of Xiaolong Mountain to transform the landscape …
As expected of a politician, he was really good at lying. In this way, naturally, no one would talk about the explosion of Xiaolong Mountain, and the entire An Rong City was harmonious and stable.
However, after returning to An Rong City, Qin Lang felt even more uneasy.
"Is this Shadow Troop really that powerful?" Qin Lang began to ponder. If he couldn't handle this trip, he could go into hiding with the Old Poisonous Monster for a while. He couldn't afford to provoke this group of people, but he could still hide from them.
Thinking that he still had a way out, Qin Lang's heart also calmed down a lot.
However, the development of things was much worse than Qin Lang had expected.
More than an hour later, Qin Lang received news from the Old Poisonous Monster that the poison slaves who secretly protected Qin Lang's parents had been cleaned up!
The poison slaves arranged by the Old Poisonous Monster were all at the Mystic Martial Arts Realm. They had secretly blocked many disasters for Qin Lang's parents, and there had never been any mistakes. However, these poison slaves had been "cleaned up" today. After receiving this news, Qin Lang immediately realized that something might have happened to his parents!
The first thing Qin Lang did was to call his mother, Xue Yinglian, but her mobile phone was already turned off. Then, his father, Qin Nan's mobile phone was also turned off.
"F * ck —"
Qin Lang didn't care that he was still on the street, and couldn't help but let out an angry roar.
Qin Lang thought that he still had a way out and thought that he could deal with this group of people, but he miscalculated the other party's bottom line. According to Qin Lang's estimation, although this group of people was from the Shadow Troop, they were also from the military, so they should follow the bottom line of the law. At least, they would not do anything to his family and friends. However, what Qin Lang didn't expect was that this group of people had no bottom line at all. They could even trample on the bottom line unscrupulously.
These people couldn't even be compared to some righteous gangsters!
Qin Lang became extremely angry. He had never been as angry as he was today. Although he had faced countless dangers in the past, he knew that his parents were safe under the arrangements of the Old Poison, so he wasn't worried in this regard. But today, someone had crossed his bottom line, so Qin Lang was completely enraged and wanted to kill!
Just then, Qin Lang's phone rang.
It was an unknown number. Qin Lang pressed the answer button, and an emotionless voice said, "We've kidnapped your parents. We've brought one million in cash. We'll make the transaction at Mount Tianping at six o 'clock tomorrow morning."
After that, the other party hung up.
Kidnapping?
If Qin Lang really thought that this was a simple kidnapping, then he was really as stupid as a pig. There was no doubt that this was done by the group of people from the Shadow Troop. The so-called kidnapping was just to tell Qin Lang a fact: they had captured Qin Lang's parents and wanted Qin Lang to rush to Mount Tianping tomorrow to die.
Of course, they wouldn't be so stupid as to reveal their origins, so even if Qin Lang recorded it, outsiders would only believe that this was an ordinary kidnapping. These people were the Shadow Troop, and they didn't want to be exposed.
Finally, he knew the whereabouts of his parents. What Qin Lang wanted to do now was to kill all these guys!
Just as Qin Lang was about to leave this place, a person blocked his way.
The Old Poison appeared.
"Boy, impatience will spoil great plans! Although it's nonsense, it still makes some sense. You should know that acting impulsively won't solve any problems. We're going to kill people, but first of all, we have to make sure that we don't get chopped up by others! " The Old Poison Qin Lang said, "The people who came this time are not simple. Let us, master and disciple, have a good plan."
Qin Lang told the Old Poison about the information he got from Marquis Wuming and what happened on Little Dragon Mountain. Of course, both of them communicated spiritually to avoid wasting time.
"Shadow Troop? Damn, it's the Ming Dynasty's East Faction. In the past, these eunuchs would do anything. How could they have any bottom line! Nowadays, they should be called secret police. Many countries have them, and their way of dealing with problems is to cover your head with a black bag. Damn, I didn't expect you to provoke these fake eunuchs with a few Spirit Stones — but we, master and disciple, are not people who are afraid of trouble. Tomorrow, let's kill these bastards together! "The Old Poison's tone was cruel.
"What? You're going to do it yourself? "Qin Lang looked at the Old Poison in surprise.
"I promised to guarantee the safety of your parents. Since I didn't do it well, I have to make up for it," the Old Poison said. "Besides, if I don't do it, I'm afraid you will mess around."
Hearing that the Old Poison would do it himself, Qin Lang's heart calmed down a lot. However, knowing the power of the Shadow Troop, Qin Lang did not dare to underestimate them. This group of people could kidnap Qin Lang's parents under the Old Poison's eyes, which showed that their ability was indeed extraordinary.
Later, Qin Lang and the Old Poison returned to the underground base to plan the rescue tomorrow.
This time, the old poisonous creature was very cautious. He had gathered a total of twelve poison slaves. Each of them was at least at the Origin Energy Realm, and three of them were at the Earth Realm. Moreover, these poison slaves were covered in poisonous gas. They could be considered real poison men. Among Qin Lang's poison slaves, no one could compete with them except Wang Yinjia.
In addition to the poison slaves, Qin Lang could only rely on the poisonous insects. The offspring of the blood mantis were still in the cultivation stage, so Qin Lang had to get a batch of Saint Scar Beetles.
In addition to the poison slaves and poisonous insects, it seemed that only Qin Lang and the Old Poison were left.
Thinking about it carefully, the dignified Poisons had actually withered to such an extent.
Although Qin Lang still had friends like Lu Qingshan and Tang San, Qin Lang knew that he could not involve them. This matter could only be handled by him and the Old Poison.
The Old Poison seemed to see through Qin Lang's thoughts and sighed. "Now, you know the disadvantages of the decline of the talents of the Poisons. If we were as tyrannical as the Buddhist Sect and Taoist Sect, who would dare to touch our people? Now, although there are still some people in the Poisons, these people are barely supporting the various channels of the Poisons. We can't use them easily. Otherwise, we will be exposed and be attacked by other sects. However, I believe that you should have the ability to make the Poisons strong again! "
"I will!" Qin Lang nodded solemnly. Seeing that the dignified Sect Master of the Old Poison was going to personally lead the charge, Qin Lang felt a little sad. As the only true disciple of the Poisons, Qin Lang felt that he was far from doing enough.
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