Makedon made a clean promise, asked someone to carry the bleeding female corpse, and immediately left the living room with his own men. He knew very well that if something really happened to Jane, it would not be a joke. With Yang Cheng's thunderous character, he might use the method of "exterminating the nine generations" to wash Europe with blood!
Edward took the initiative to suggest, "Our Rothschild family is involved in the international underground trade of all rare metals and elements. I'll go check it out. I hope it will help."
"You'd better find some of Jane's favorite students and secretly check Jane's research projects in the near future. Try to narrow the scope as much as possible," Yang Cheng suggested.
"Got it," Edward also left.
Yang Cheng pondered for a moment, turned around, and looked at the red-haired man in military uniform.
Soran, whose face was as white as paper, still stood in the same place, waiting for Yang Cheng's decision.
"Soran, you'd better be aware. If Jane can't be found safely, then you'll have to bear the blame. I won't kill you, but the shame of this incompetence will accompany you for the rest of your life until you're buried!"
Soran stood at attention and saluted, "Your Majesty Pluto, the lives of my family were given by you. I'm ashamed of my promise to you. I failed to protect Princess Jane. I'll take all the responsibility. Please give me a chance to redeem myself. I'll definitely find Princess Jane's whereabouts in the shortest time possible!"
"I hope you won't let me down again."
"Yes!"
Sauron waved his hand, and a few of the higher-ups from Sea Eagles and Zero saluted Yang Chen before leaving in quick steps.
After everyone left, Ron came forward and whispered, "Your Majesty Pluto, actually … If the other party really has a very high level of combat ability, Soran may indeed be unable to catch up …"
Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes, "Do you think I didn't think of that?"
"No, no … I know, Your Majesty Pluto actually doesn't blame Sauron completely. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him go so easily," Ron hurriedly said with a smile.
Yang Cheng sighed. "I just hope to sound the alarm … That Russian female spy was right. I've killed too many people. There are people everywhere who want to drink my blood and eat my flesh. Their relatives, their disciples, their friends, and their lovers all want my life.
Even though I've been in seclusion for almost three years, and even though many people have forgotten what I've done in the past, those enemies who have a blood feud with me will not be erased by time.
There was an old saying in Hua Xia, "For a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late." Even if they could not wait ten years, three or five years was not a big deal.
Although ordinary enemies pose no threat, the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light. If they really face the current situation with such a relaxed attitude, they will only be plotted against like this time. "
Ron nodded. "I think this time, it's most likely that someone used those forces who hate you to carry out a planned counterattack. I just didn't expect that they would directly enter London and make a move on Princess Jane."
"There may be more things you didn't expect." Yang Cheng sighed deeply and asked, "By the way, have you found out the details of those five guys in white robes?"
"Oh, Fidero just checked the information, I was about to give it to you," Ron handed a piece of paper to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng took a rough look and couldn't help but frown. He sneered and said, "It's really secretive …"
The reason why he said this was because Yang Cheng found that on the information, in addition to knowing that this five-person team was participating in the competition with the team name "God Slayer" and "DECIDE", the names of the five people were actually replaced by numbers, which was everyone's participation number.
It just so happened that such an incognito practice was allowed by the Caesar Convention because many mercenaries themselves were nameless.
These people didn't even want to reveal their names, which gave Yang Cheng a headache. There was really no trace to find.
"It seems that they came prepared!" Yang Cheng chuckled and burned the paper in his hand to ashes.
Ron asked cautiously, "Your Majesty Pluto, do you need to send someone to monitor their movements? I'm worried that they have something to do with Princess Jane's disappearance."
"No need," Yang Cheng vetoed, "Sending people is just courting death. I can't see through those people. It's not too late to see what they are going to do when the other Lords come."
After explaining a series of things, although Yang Cheng was anxious to find Jane, he couldn't search the world blindly.
After all, Jane didn't have cultivation, and it was impossible to easily detect her aura. Not to mention that the other party had gone through so much trouble, how could she be found so easily?
Therefore, what Yang Cheng could do was to wait for news from Makedon and the others, and then narrow down the scope before going deeper into the search.
Before that, Yang Cheng didn't want his inner depression to affect the two women who came here to relax and play, so he specifically told Ron and the others not to mention Jane to Qiangwei and Cai Ning.
Just when Yang Cheng was about to return to his room, he was told by Fidero that Qiangwei and Cai Ning had gone to the casino under the Cassano Hotel.
Yang Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect the two women to find a place to play so soon.
The casino of the Cassano Hotel was already quite formal. Although it was a place covered by the Mafia, no one dared to break the rules on the gambling table.
In addition to a large number of slot machines outside, inside, there were all kinds of card tables and gambling games. The bunny girls were holding plates and serving the guests enthusiastically.
Whether it was day or night outside, it couldn't affect this place. It was to let the gamblers keep playing until their pockets were empty.
Accompanied by Ron and his son, Yang Cheng soon found Qiangwei and Cai Ning at the "Blackjack" card table. The two women were engrossed in playing with a group of men, women, old and young in a variety of costumes.
"Okay, Qiangwei, the cards are very big, don't ask for it." Cai Ning was obviously playing the role of a "strategist" and didn't participate in it herself.
However, Qiangwei didn't buy the strategist's persuasion and still asked the dealer for a card. "What are you afraid of? You have to be bold to win big money!"
When she got the card, Qiangwei bit her lower lip and lifted it up nervously. Her expression immediately became a little bitter.
"What! Were these guys cheating on purpose?! Why did it break again! "Qiangwei angrily threw the card away, causing a few gamblers to laugh.
A white-haired old man opened a pair of blackjack and proudly shook his finger at Qiangwei, "Little girl, you're still too young. It's all in vain. You have to know how to give up."
Qiangwei almost crooked her mouth in anger, "Stop being sarcastic, I don't believe that I'll always lose today! Again! "
However, the dealer was a little embarrassed and said, "Madam, you don't have enough chips."
Only then did Qiangwei realize that the tens of thousands of euros worth of chips she had exchanged were all gone.
"Tsk tsk, no matter how much money you have, you'll still lose it all. I say, Qiangwei darling, everyone here is a professional gambler. Do you think that with your years of gambling experience in the underworld of Zhonghai, you can compete with them?"
Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These two women were so focused that they didn't even realize that he was already standing behind them.
Qiangwei's underworld bloodline was indeed very strong. Even if her cultivation had reached the Soul Formation Stage, she still wasn't immune to recreational activities like gambling. She was still particularly serious.
"Hubby, when did you come?" Qiangwei's face turned red, but she quickly grabbed Yang Cheng's hand and shook it, "You came at the right time. Give me the money. I didn't have much money in my card when I went abroad. Now I have no money to change my gambling capital."
Yang Cheng liked Qiangwei's straightforward temperament. If she needed something, she would say it directly, even if it was something vulgar like money.
He signaled to Ron with his eyes, and the old man immediately asked his son Fidero to change the money. Fidero was very enthusiastic. Spending money for his master's wife was a good opportunity to flatter him.
Yang Cheng asked Cai Ning again, "Ning 'er, why don't you play a few rounds?"
Cai Ning smiled shyly and shook her head, "I'm just playing with Qiangwei. I'm not interested in this."
"Ah, you're not interested? Then you should have said so earlier. Now I'm embarrassed," Qiangwei said gloomily.
Yang Cheng laughed, "You're so focused, how can you care about others?"
Qiangwei pouted and ignored him. She was having fun.
Yang Cheng simply pulled Cai Ning's hand and said, "Then I'll go out with Ning 'er. Qiangwei, Little God of Gamblers, you can play by yourself. I know you're not very interested in the scenery."
Qiangwei nodded repeatedly. Indeed, she was more interested in the gambling table than the scenery. Previously in Zhonghai, she played mahjong with Guo Xuehua and the others. It was too childish and not exciting at all.
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